Chapter 75: The Mortal World

When the next day's light was bright, the house of a wealthy merchant in the city not far from the sea of the boundless continent suddenly jumped up, and the guards in the courtyard and even many subordinates were summoned.

"Say, any of you stole those few sets of clothes that the Second Young Master didn't wear much, and at least six of the Seventh Young Grandma's favorite clothes?" said one of the housekeepers in a stern tone.

However, at this moment, the second young master and the seventh young grandmother walked out with excited expressions, and they didn't seem to be angry at all: "Even if this matter is over, my father will not blame you." In the future, you will remember this lesson, and you will have to take care of it... ”

Hearing this, there was a burst of astonished discussions: "Do you say that the sun has come out of the west? Why is it so pleasant, I have never been so happy before?"

"Shhh Two hundred taels of gold in exchange for those... ”

"Wh... What? Two hundred taels of gold... ”

Zhang Fan observed some grain sellers outside the city buying and selling, and found that silver was relatively common here, and almost no copper plates were used. The price of goods is also at the level of the big cities in the middle of the Republic of China, and one tael of silver or roughly two silver dollars can only buy twenty catties of rice, so it is not expensive to think about gold. But he didn't expect that in the mortal realm on this boundless continent, the ratio between gold and silver was ten times more than the one to one hundred on the modern earth, and even the relationship between one thousand to one, which was far from being comparable to the situation of the West Sea Continent. The true value of two hundred taels of gold here is equivalent to 40,000 stone of rice, which is a windfall even for the private money of ordinary wealthy families.

At this time, Xia Yumeng was walking on the side of the street, her long black hair specially raised in the Qiankun shield was floating behind her, the white light gauze was covered by the pale pink lining, and there was a faint fragrance on her body. Although he didn't use his charm on Zhang Fan, it also made Zhang Fan, who had seen people in the West Sea Continent for a long time, feel otherworldly and pleasing to the eye: "Meng'er is really getting more and more beautiful, if you don't know, you may not really be able to see that you have actually been... ”

"Lord, I hate ... Xia Yumeng smiled lightly at this time, and the excitement still didn't seem to have passed.

The streets are filled with a unique smell of fireworks, and the city is not only more open than you expected, but also has a unique street food. It's just that Zhang Fan still secretly said: "If you like the appetite here, Qiankun Shield will protect your mouth." But in practice, it's still forgotten. You have to know that those of us who are new to the Tao are not going to be plotted by the legendary heretical masters, it is better to be a little vigilant... ”

Hearing this, Xia Yumeng's heart that was a little excited at the beginning relaxed slightly.

It is similar to the ancient agricultural society, the atmosphere and culture on the West Sea continent are more practical and rational, and they are more martial but not literary, and the attainments in weapons metallurgical architecture and even the attainments on hydraulic lathes are not only far beyond ancient China, but even far beyond the West in the Renaissance era, and are not comparable here.

But on the other side: on the West Sea continent, people have little pursuit of beauty. Regardless of whether men are proud of their short hair, women usually do not have too long braids, and when they do, they tend to wear them around their heads. The clothes are either simple white or black, and the dye technology is not developed. Regardless of the spring and autumn loose linen shorts, shorts, and practice clothes, and there is no sericulture and silk.

And the mundane realm on this boundless continent may be due to the lack of war mobilization or even the pressure of a broad martial arts class, and because of the unique aura in the climate, there is no doubt that the people will be much richer and more prosperous. Although the buildings and even the horse-drawn carriages were very backward, there was no doubt that the people's clothing and even hair accessories were much better. From health to other aspects of culture and even economy, not to mention the ancient prosperous places in real history, I am afraid that it is a film and television base that takes care of the audience.

After yesterday's incident, Zhang Fan also invisibly felt some limitations in his kung fu methods: without even the most superficial stealth kung fu, many things seem to be a little inconvenient, it seems that if there are conditions, maybe you can break into some small sects of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the like to see if there are any useful exercises for yourself?

At this time, Zhang Fan, who already possessed more than thirty levels of spiritual power, exerted his spiritual power within a radius of twenty miles, and all the martial artists in the prosperous city with a population of three million or more who were above the third rank of the outer gate and below the peak of the transformation realm could not escape his glance, even including some people in the very secret tunnels. Of course, it seems that there are no realm masters in this city called Taiping Port at this time. Even there are not many masters in the inner gate realm. The two people who are the strongest in cultivation seem to be obviously standing out from the crowd, but they are only the appearance of the strength of the inner door seven pins. In general, with the same number of martial artists, it seems that the martial artists here are indeed much stronger than those of the West Sea Continent, but this is not surprising, the aura and the general qualifications of the general public are better, and it is normal for the martial artists under the cultivated cultivators to be more outstanding. What's more, in such a conspicuous place, it is normal to have two masters of the inner door and seven grades.

According to Zhang Fan's spiritual power, these two people roughly estimated that a seven-grade master of the inner gate was in the palace in the city. It is estimated that it should be the city lord of this Taiping Port. The other seems to be in a ruined temple near the edge of the city, and it is underground in this ruined temple, at first glance, it is not a serious person, it is likely to be a black market master?

Zhang Fan prefers to be simple and direct in terms of temperament, not to mention that his cultivation strength is far from being comparable to that of martial artists in the inner gate realm, and as a master who surpasses martial arts people at least two realms, his predecessors did not plan to detour, and after weighing it, he went straight to the north of the city near the location of the broken temple at the head of the city.

There are still a bit of doorways near this ruined temple, from the ground net trap to the increasingly thick incense and poisonous miasma in the air, and there are also things like fire oil mine arrays deployed in many places. But these are not the slightest threat to Zhang Fan and even Xia Yumeng now, and they can't invade the surrounding realm qi wall at all. Zhang Fan motioned for Xia Yumeng to make a move, and Xia Yumeng floated to the roof above the broken temple, and easily cut through a lot of masonry soil with the internal gasification blade, so that a small piece of the tunnel collapsed, which was where the "sect leader" who seemed to be a very NB-like underworld master sat high when he held a meeting. Under the precise sweep of the sound waves brought by the gentle and coquettish voice, the underworld boss who entered the realm of the inner gate and was perhaps not inferior to the legendary Golden Book Five instantly lost all his abilities, and was directly dug out by the internal qi Luoyang shovel like a mass of flesh that had lost its internal qi and bones, and collapsed in front of Xia Yumeng.

Xia Yumeng was reluctant to show his charm in front of Zhang Fan, and he didn't know how to interrogate him for a while. Zhang Fan conveyed his thoughts in an internal voice, saying that he didn't care about using some means to interrogate the characters in the city. After all, if you want to ask an inner master, the possibility that the other party will not answer honestly is still very good, if you don't get real information, but deliberately bad information, then you can't eat and walk away.

"Tell me, Taiping Harbor and even within a hundred thousand miles, where are any cultivators or demon beasts?As for what you have learned about the cultivation world, tell me honestly!" Xia Yumeng was quite serious when he first tried to induce inquiries with charm. Of course, it seems that he also overestimated this seven-grade master of the inner door, under the strong spiritual power, this person was like a dog man who had lost his self-consciousness at the beginning, which made Xia Yumeng have to carefully grasp a degree, and finally achieved the effect that seemed appropriate.

"Only about 5,600 miles northwest of Taiping Port, there is a dense mountain forest, with a radius of more than 1,000 miles, and in the cave of the highest peak in the center, it is the closest entrance to Taiping Port. In order to prevent strife within the spiritual realm and even things from affecting the mundane realm. Generally speaking, the world of practitioners is separated from the mundane realm by the entrance of the circle, so that no matter what kind of war breaks out there, it will not affect the mundane realm... Usually, those of us who are masters of the inner door and seven grades, city lords or sect masters, only know these... ”

Hearing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel disappointed and hesitated: "Maybe this person is the representative of the evil forces in the mortal world, is this a trap for predation?"

But in the end, Zhang Fan still plans to take a risk: as long as he doesn't encounter the characters of the Jindan realm, he should have a great chance of getting out at worst. And if there is really any danger, won't your own perception feel the slightest second?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan said firmly: "I plan to take a risk, at least go to the place this person said, if you don't want to... ”

"Lord, Meng'er is willing!" Xia Yumeng said firmly at this time.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan no longer had any worries, and calmly faced the first choice and even the test after coming to the Boundless Continent.

What Zhang Fan didn't know at this time was that after learning that Zhang Fan had made such a choice, some forces sighed and sighed, lamenting that the genius who had waited for nearly twenty years had fallen into the hands of the evil way like this, and it was likely to become an extremely troublesome opponent in the future in the battle for resources. There are also forces that feel the euphoria and the madness.