Each household living in Shenjian City must pay a certain number of spirit stones every year, and these spirit stones are dedicated to the spirit of the instrument that protects the city, but the number of spirit stones handed over by the merchant family is three times more than that of the hunting family every year, and everyone must pay a certain amount of protection fee every year to be eligible to live in the city. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Chu A Niu often buys items from strong men of the Tianchu tribe who hunt in the Yin Mountains all year round, and then sells them at a higher price for a living.

After making the difference over the years, he has earned a lot of low-grade spirit stones, but Chu Aniu, who is more than six hundred years old, is still single.

The city rules jointly formulated by the various tribes in Excalibur City stipulate that if a man who is not engaged in hunting marries a wife, he must hand over a large amount of spirit stones.

As soon as the thin Chu Aniu entered the door, he shouted with a smile: "All the warriors of my clan, in Xia Chu Aniu, I am a merchant who buys items in Yin Mountain, and the purchase price has always been very fair, and it is much more expensive than the grocery store. ”

One of the strong men of the Tianchu tribe was upset, and hurriedly waved his hand and shouted angrily: "Go, go, we haven't found anything for many months, you can leave quickly, don't disturb us to drink." ”

Chu Aniu was drunk by him like this, and hurriedly left with a smile, his health has been getting worse and worse in the past few days, and he knows that his longevity will soon be exhausted.

Less than 100 steps away from the "Three Tigers" restaurant, Chu Aniu suddenly fell to the ground and immediately injured one of his legs.

At this time, Zhao Yu happened to come from behind Chu Aniu, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and hurriedly said, "Grandpa, did you fall and hurt yourself?"

Chu Aniu's old eyes slowly glanced at Zhao Yu, and then said, "This little brother, one of my legs seems to have been broken, please send me to my home." ”

Chu Aniu's home was less than three miles from here, and under his constant guidance, Zhao Yu carried him on his back and sent him home.

Along the way, Zhao Yu carried Zhao Aniu on his back and shuttled through two streets and three alleys, where there were smooth boulders, shops on both sides, and the sound of selling was endless.

Chu Aniu's home is located in the "Aniu" grocery store on the third street, which is very small, and he lives alone.

After Zhao Yu sent Chu Aniu home, he also took out a low-grade hemostatic pill and let him take it.

This inferior hemostatic pill is produced locally, so the effect is very good, and after half a ring, Chu Aniu's injured leg seems to be much better, and he can barely walk.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving, take care. Zhao Yu and Chu Aniu talked for half an hour, and finally got up to say goodbye.

"Zhao Yu, if you have time, come to me to talk to me, I'm so lonely, if you are willing to live with me, I am also welcome. Chu Aniu said with a reluctant expression on his face.

From then on, as long as he was free, Zhao Yu went to Chu Aniu's "A Niu" grocery store to sit down.

Due to the fact that Chu A Niu's health has not been very good, the "Ah Niu" grocery store is often closed, so there are fewer and fewer customers coming to the store.

In the second year, Zhao Yu spent a low-grade spirit stone to sign up for the Tianchu Academy's Fa cultivation class.

The teachers in the academy hardly taught the magic tricks to the students, because most of the alien beasts in the Yin Mountain outside the Divine Sword City were very strong, and the monks below the "Heaven and Man" realm generally couldn't use the magic tricks to severely damage them, let alone kill them directly.

The "Celestial" realm cultivator is the lowest cultivator in the Heavenly Realm, but even in the Heavenly Realm, only one in ten thousand people can cultivate to the "Celestial" realm. “！”

In the eyes of most of the descendants of the Celestial Race, learning the Dharma Recipe is like a chicken rib, not only does it take up a lot of time to study and cultivate various Dharma Techniques, but it also costs a first-order spirit stone every year, so there are not many students who sign up for the Dharma cultivation course.

A three-story stone house, standing alone in the center of a large open space in the mountain behind the "Tianchu" school, where the environment is quiet and very empty, and the aura contained in the air is also very strong.

The third floor of the three-story stone house was a classroom for studying Fa cultivation, there were three hundred seats there, Zhao Yu and Chu Yu came there early in the morning, and at this time there were only a dozen students sitting in the stone room.

"Chu Yu, who is this boy?" Suddenly, a girl with a beautiful appearance and a noble temperament glanced at Zhao Yu coldly and asked.

"He is my godbrother, surnamed Zhao, named Yu, and is one year younger than me. Chu Yu said sweetly.

After Zhao Yu lived in Chu Yu's house for three months, he was recognized as his godson by Chu Yu's father, Chu Yuan, and from then on, he became Chu Yu's godbrother.

"Look, he's the mortal kid from the outside world. Suddenly, some other students cast surprised glances at Zhao Yu and whispered in their mouths.

Not long after, Zhao Yu and Chu Yu found a seat in the front row, and then sat down.

After about one meal, almost all the hundreds of students who signed up for the Fa study class arrived.

Most of these classmates were children from the heads of hundred, thousand, and ten thousand households in the Tianchu tribe, and the elders' families, and ordinary families with ordinary names could not afford to take Fa classes at all.

Soon after, a gray-haired old man floated into the stone chamber like a wind, his figure floating half a foot above the ground, his feet not touching the ground.

"Brother Yu, he is Elder Chu Tiannan who taught us Fa cultivation!" Chu Yu, who was sitting next to Zhao Yu, said in a coquettish voice.

"Many of the students here may know me, I am one of the elders of my clan, my surname is Chu, my name is Tiannan, and I will teach you all the Dharma courses before you graduate. The old man said slowly, with a strong coercion in his voice.

As soon as these words came out, all the students did not dare to make any more noise.

Then Elder Chu Tiannan slowly told the students about some of the situation in the cultivation world of Divine Sword City.

"There are more than three hundred tribes in our Divine Sword City, all of which are descendants of the Heavenly Realm tribes, and the average tribe only has one or two "Immortal Soldier" realm monks and seven or eight "Immortal" realm monks. ”

"Ordinary tribes only have one or two 'Immortal' Realm monks and seven or eight 'Immortal' Realm monks. ”

However, for example, the three most powerful tribes in "Tian Jin", "Tian Qin" and "Tian Zhao" Divine Sword City had more than a dozen "Immortal Soldier" realm monks and hundreds of "Immortal" realm monks. ”

"Generally speaking, only if they break through to the realm of "immortals", their longevity can reach about one million years, if they break through to the realm of "immortal soldiers", their longevity can reach about five million years, and if they break through to the realm of "immortal generals", their longevity can reach tens of millions of years. ”

"The monks below the "Immortal" realm in the Divine Sword City are called "Pu" realm monks, and the "Pu" realm monks are divided into the first to sixth layers according to their cultivation, and the first layer is naturally the lowest. Elder Chu Tiannan said slowly.

Suddenly, Zhao Yu's mind had a flash of inspiration, and he was shocked to find that the six-tier division of the "Pu" realm cultivators seemed to be very similar to the rank division of the monks of the Great Shang Empire.