Chapter 880 Ba Ye City

If he hadn't been afraid of wasting this wind spiritual stone in vain, Xu Yi would have given up long ago. The feeling of exhaustion and death was far worse than scraping out the bones and gouging out the heart.

Xu Yi struggled to hold on until the patterns on the three wind talisman papers were completely burned. He didn't know what kind of torture he had suffered. The feeling of time being frozen was comparable to grinding your nerves into tiny pieces.

Even with the strength of his ghost, he could barely hold on until the last moment, but he immediately collapsed and passed out.

Xu Yi was still frightened when he recalled the feeling of severe pain and solidification.

After putting away the three talismans, he couldn't help but look inside the spiritual platform, and saw that the little man in the spiritual platform was actually quite energetic and energetic.

He suddenly woke up and worked hard to make three talismans at a time, which was a bit too much for Yin Hun. But after he recovered, Yin Hun actually benefited.

This is like exercising the physical body. After being exhausted and exhausted, the physical body will often become stronger after the body recovers.

Xu Yi had known this truth for a long time, but he didn't know the method of training the ghost. He had tried to burn the formation pattern in his mind before, but it had some effect, but it was not obvious.

However, this time, the sudden emergence of the three talismans in the same painting allowed him to find a way to effectively train the ghost.

Just thinking of the terrible pain, he couldn't help but shudder from the depths of his soul.

After half a stick of incense, he returned to the Xianke Tower and had a hearty meal. Fang Zhang's business came as promised.

Xu Yi took a picture of the Xun Talisman and said, "This talisman is given to Tianxiahui for free. Firstly, it redeems your life, and secondly, because Tianxiahui helps someone. Of course, how to do it decently is up to you, Old Fang. I have some urgent matters, so I won’t leave for now. Lao Fang, you can finish things here first. After some time, I will find someone to look for you.”

Xu Yi said goodbye to Chief Fang, changed his appearance again, came out of the world, and went straight to Dongfang Riyue Pavilion, which was the most famous teleportation business in Qiushui City.

An hour later, the light curtain flashed, and Xu Yi was in a teleportation array again. The array door opened, and he mixed in with the seven monks and walked out.

As soon as he went out, he was immediately greeted by a waiter and entered a hall. After half a stick of incense and a heavy commercial tax of one spiritual stone, Xu Yi got a city chronicle of "Ba Ye City" for free.

Baye City is the seat of the Huaixi Prefecture. The entire Huaixi Prefecture and 30 million miles of rivers and mountains are all controlled here. The instructions issued here are enough to make millions of monks bow their heads and hundreds of millions of living beings to serve.

Baye City is a city without walls, 800 miles from east to west and 1,500 miles from north to south. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It stands proudly in the southern border and looks at Zhongzhou.

What made Xu Yi feel the atmosphere of this city the most was that one could not help but fly here. In mid-air, flying strips of various colors of smoke were set up. Travelers were riding around the city, coming and going in an orderly manner.

As soon as he comes out of the house, there will be a way to lead him forward to solicit business.

Facing Xu Yi came was a middle-aged man in green clothes with a very conspicuous moustache, holding a six or seven-year-old girl in his hand. Xu Yi immediately thought of Qiu Wa. There was a hint of warmth on his cold face, and he greeted her. A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi approaches.

The middle-aged man in Qingyi was overjoyed. He came forward and bowed repeatedly. He kept saying that he only received three crystal coins for one day's employment. His words were quite clumsy.

Xu Yi didn't take it seriously, so he said he would take a stroll first and ask him to introduce the city's scenic spots and allusions.

The middle-aged man was anxious and spoke in confusion. I don't know if he was new to this business or he was too nervous.

Xu Yi didn't push him and just let him speak. After a while, it really became fluent, and he spoke with a lot of emotion in his heart. Xu Yi instantly had a three-dimensional understanding of the city of Ye.

"What's going on there? Is it a fight to win?"

Xu Yi asked, pointing to a lively place in the market to the west. There was a wide arena there, surrounded by countless people. On the arena, two strong soul-sensing men were fighting hard to win. The fight was brilliant and fierce. .

The middle-aged man in Qingyi said, "That's right. Fighting is not allowed in the city, but fighting is not allowed in the streets. If there is a conflict that cannot be resolved, they will go to the platform to resolve their grievances and take responsibility for life and death. Onlookers often use this to participate in gambling, or bet on who will win. Who loses, or bets on the time of the fight, or whatever, I wonder if your honorable guest is interested?"

Why would Xu Yi be interested? He just asked, but seeing this thing brought back his distant memories.

"Bo Mu, Qiu Wa, are you okay?"

Xu Yi's eyes blurred and his thoughts drifted away.

Suddenly, a dragon boat soared into the sky, and then two more dragon boats soared into the sky. Xu Yi looked back and saw that beside the Xiangxiang Square in the west, in front of a majestic gatehouse, countless monks and warriors crowded outside the door. , the dragon boat just now took off from inside the door.

"Why is this? Could it be that you are attending a rally?"

Xu Yi wondered.

The middle-aged man in Qingyi said, "Is it possible that your distinguished guest doesn't know that the mansion has recently started a new round of enfeoffment at Xianwu Cliff?"

Xu Yi's heart dropped, "But it has to do with military orders."

He was looking for a guide, just to ask about this matter, but before he started, he bumped into him first.

The middle-aged man in Qingyi said, "That's it. The martial arts ban battles in various trial areas have ended, and a new round of enfeoffment will naturally begin."

"Then what are these people doing? Could it be that they all grabbed military orders and went to participate in the enfeoffment?"

Xu Yi already knew that the Huaixi Prefecture's martial ban battle was divided into multiple trial areas, and Shatai Valley was just one of them.

The middle-aged man in Qingyi said, "Didn't you notice anything about these people's clothing, appearance, and conversation?"

Xu Yi then took a closer look, and sure enough, he noticed some doorways. There were quite a few monks here who were in the soul-sensing state, and most of them were in the peak of condensation. Most of them had a withered appearance, but there was excitement on their faces.

Before he could ask, the middle-aged man in Qingyi said, "These are monks who have received the news and want to go to Xianwu Cliff to find opportunities. Every time they are entrusted, sects are destroyed and new forces rise, and the new forces that rise often need to absorb There are new blood, and there are even those who have stood up alone, established their own sect, and have no one to rely on. How can they succeed? They need to recruit a large number of disciples and subordinates."

Xu Yi really didn't know what was going on, so he smiled and said, "It's not a bad job to be someone else's disciple or subordinate. Why do I see these people looking so excited and seem to be quite enthusiastic about it?"

The middle-aged man in Qingyi glanced at Xu Yi in surprise, but saw that his brows were hazy and his spirit was introverted. He knew that he had taken the invisible pill and could not understand the depth. He did not dare to neglect, and explained, "Your honor must be a person of great status. , there must be no shortage of cultivation resources, and the journey has been smooth. I don’t know how hard it is for the monks at the bottom. This generation has worked hard and trained hard. After reaching the peak of the condensation, even if it is barely possible, it will either join a big family to guard the courtyard, or enter the hospital. Those who work in the escort agency, no matter how good the opportunity is, can practice to the soul-sensing realm, or can enter the public servants and work as slaves, but they are not from a high background. In the end, they are still at the bottom, and the training resources they obtain are extremely limited. "