Hua Lingyuan couldn't help pouting, she felt that Wu Dong was really uncute, she had said it so many times, why did she still think of her like this, she looked so unreliable!╭(╯^╰)╮

Turn around, go, run to freedom in an unfriendly look, oh no, it's the bazaar.

In the cultivation world, mortals are actually very willing to live around monks, especially around the big sects and families.

Although the monks have a bad temper and are powerful, often dragging 2580,000 people, shouting and shouting to kill if they disagree, under normal circumstances, they also do many things that are beneficial to the weak.

For example, monks need spirit stones for cultivation, so they often go out and into inaccessible areas to find spiritual veins that have not yet been discovered. The places they passed through would be roughly cleaned up, and many dangerous spirit beasts and spirit plants would be removed for the mortals around them in disguise.

If they find a spirit vein suitable for mining spirit stones, then they may be stationed, so that some habitable areas will be formed, increasing the area for human survival.

Don't feel sorry for those spirit beasts and spirit plants, this place is different from the earth.

In the face of human beings who are armed with powerful thermal weapons everywhere on the earth, animals are a vulnerable group, endangered and even facing extinction at every turn.

But in the cultivation world, the old birds should understand that humans are the vulnerable group, and the powerful spirit beasts are not only strong, but also numerous. Thanks to the vast scope of this land, human beings have found ways to cultivate to improve their strength and increase the competitiveness of their right to live, otherwise it is difficult to say that it is human beings who are facing endangerment and extinction here.

This is one aspect where mortals can rely on monks, and other things like monks can call the wind and rain with their spiritual root attributes or spiritual runes.

Didn't I say before that the wind, fire, thunder and lightning in this world are not a natural phenomenon, but just the existence of aura. Wouldn't the life of a mortal be terrible without wind, fire, thunder and lightning?

This is where the value of the monk comes into play. Mortals can hire monks with spirit stones in exchange for money, and let them call for wind and rain for themselves. Monks apply what they have learned and earn resources with their own "craft", and many casual cultivators like to take on such work, and everyone takes what they need, which can be regarded as helping each other.

In general, the forces gathered by the monks can provide shelter to mortals, and mortals can also provide the monks with a source of life and the value they create, so the two form a symbiosis, and they do not change at all with the perverted character of the monks.

As one of the three largest and strongest forces in this land, the Nine Directions Family naturally likes to gather around, except that it does not take in disciples every once in a while like those sects, the other benefits are the same.

Out of the territory of the Jiufang family, you can see a lot of paths. Some forks in the road will erect street signs to indicate the direction, relying on these street signs, Hua Lingyuan identified a mortal town that was relatively close, and walked up with her legs raised.

Wu Dong, who sent Hua Lingyuan away, returned to his residence, and on the way, he often had to take out the compass to see where the little light spot was.

When he entered his room, he saw that Xiao Guangdian had also left the Jiufang family, and he chose a path and walked away.

"Hey, how did this dead girl choose the farthest or smallest town to go, should she really want to run?! ”

He lifted his ass and jumped up before he sat on the futon, and rushed to the door, vowing to get the guy back quickly. Unexpectedly, as soon as he rushed to the door, he asked another little steward to stop him and called him to discuss the skills of making spirit runes.

Pity him, he couldn't let people know that he had let go of the forbidden land mission disciples, and he left with people full of anxiety with his anger.

Hua Lingyuan walked farther and farther on the small fork in the road, and walked out of breath for more than an hour before finally finding the entrance of the town.

"Hey, my God, this Jiufang family's strength is really extraordinary, and the territory it occupies is also surprisingly large. It's such a small town that is so far away, and my Xuanqing Sect really can't compare. ”

She recalled that she and her senior brother went out to make money, and the farthest mortal county town was only an hour's foot, and this kind of town was scattered scattered around a distance of about a cup of tea, after all, the town was weak in self-preservation, and unless the dependent forces were not close to people, they would get as close as possible, and they were all engaged in miscellaneous things specifically for the sect.

The town is called Jiming Town, and although it is not large, the main two streets are also full of people.

During her walk, she attracted a lot of people's attention, not that people saw her as a monk, but if they saw that she was a monk, they would have to bow their heads and salute. No one would consider her a monk in clothes that were older than those of the townspeople.

People look at her because she is a fresh face, and almost every household in this kind of town is an acquaintance, and it is natural to attract attention when someone who has never seen her before.

But she didn't care, but leaned her neck and inhaled suddenly, finding the fragrance of food in the air, and following the most fragrant of them, she went in that direction.

"Boss, come to the bowl of food, I want you to be the best. She walked into the shop, found an empty table, sat down, and let out a big howl without the image of a lady.

No one in the store cares about her dead virtue, mortals have a hard livelihood, girls and boys need to carry the burden of the family, and rough personalities abound in this world, and it is normal. Of course, spitting is different, this is a public health hazard, and it will still be silently spurned.

"Okay!" the shopkeeper quickly served her a portion of sliced pork sauce and a bowl of staple like gnocchi soup, "Slow down." ”

Hua Lingyuan took out a pair of chopsticks and randomly dialed the gnocchi in the sauce meat and soup, good guy, in such a small shop, the breakfast prepared early in the morning belongs to small hard dishes, even if it is still a lump made of flour made of Ling rice (in fact, it is wheat, collectively referred to as Ling rice).

She scooped a spoonful of soup and drank it into her mouth, it had the smell of meat and wheat, and she must have tasted the pasta made of boiled meat soup, the soup was clear and fresh, and the pimples were soft and elastic and did not die at all.

Then pick up the sauce meat and eat the next piece, Q bomb Q bomb is chewy, salty and fragrant with a little spicy, with gnocchi soup is particularly appetizing.

After eating a few chopsticks together, I felt that I had only come to life since I left the food country.

At the same time, she had some confidence in the strength of the Jiufang family. Imagine that in a small town so far away from the Jiufang family, an ordinary snack bar can use spiritual rice for mortals to buy and sell, indicating that the basic materials must be quite abundant.

She paid for a full meal, these two things were not cheap, thirty yuan, which was worth two days' expenses for ordinary people, and left the store.

When I passed by the shopkeeper, I inquired about the best ready-to-wear store in Jiming Town, and walked all the way there.