On the Shenzhou continent, the schools of practice can be divided into four main categories: Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and martial arts.

Among them, Confucianism is the most special.

Because whether it is Taoism, Buddhism, or martial cultivation, they all accept the aura of heaven and earth into themselves, and cultivate the exercises through this way of nourishing heaven and earth. But with the exception of Confucian disciples, this group of nerds only cultivates the righteousness of Haoran, and does not accept the aura of heaven and earth.

If you have to use an analogy, then Ye Kong can be summed up in two words.

Faith.

It is precisely because of this that this group of nerds who believe in "the mighty spirit lasts forever, and the heavens and the earth are immortal" are far more difficult than those disciples of Buddhism and Taoism. Once Ye Kong's identity as a ghost cultivator was revealed, he couldn't imagine what earth-shattering things these nerds would do.

Therefore, after helping Liu Qi's sister and brother solve this problem, he left the tomb without wanting to stay for a moment and returned directly to Tushan County.

Ye Kong's heart had already made up his mind, he would sell another batch of spirit plants in a short period of time, and by the way, see if he could get a Washing Pill, and then leave the range of Black Mountain City immediately. Because he knew very well that those nerds had found a tomb here in Black Mountain City that breeds evil things, then they would definitely have a baptism of great spirit in Black Mountain City's sphere of influence.

He didn't want to meet these nerds.

Back in Tushan County, basically three days later, Ye Kong did not go to Liu Qi's house, but still chose to stay at the inn. After settling Qingyi, Ye Kong got up and left to go to the black market again, this time he didn't take Qingyi with him, but he also arranged some fist and foot kung fu for Qingyi to move her body, so that she could adapt to her future cultivation life first.

Because he had stepped on the shop street before, and Ye Kong had also been to the black market in the two days after Liu Qi recuperated his body, so he was naturally familiar with the way this time. It was only half an hour before and after, and Ye Kong had already sold all the materials he wanted to sell, and at the same time he had changed to a better bag.

[Bag, 5 cubic meters, an additional 50% weight reduction.] 】

In fact, Ye Kong was a little surprised, he didn't expect that someone in a copper-level black market would sell such high-end goods.

The value of the bag is calculated based on the weight reduction ratio and the storage space, but due to technical reasons, the maximum weight reduction ratio of the bag is 80%, and the maximum space is 8 cubic meters. But it is precisely because of the limitations of this technology that the value of the bag soars exponentially for every cubic meter of space added or for every five percent weight reduction.

If he wanted to buy such a bag through formal channels, the price that Ye Kong needed to pay was definitely an astronomical amount - a bag of this grade, even if it was a cultivator of the Xuan Realm, might not be able to afford it. And the monks who can afford to buy the Xuan Realm are obviously more willing to pursue a higher weight loss ratio, and this fifty percent weight loss ratio is more than a discerning person who knows that it must be sacrificing weight loss to forcibly improve the storage space.

In the eyes of those who really know the industry, this bag is definitely a backlog of inventory at the level of chicken ribs.

So when Ye Kong proposed to exchange two two-cubic-meter bags and some miscellaneous spiritual plants, the shopkeeper only hesitated for a moment and immediately agreed. Because compared to this five-cubic-meter expensive chicken rib, the two two-cubic-meter bags that Ye Kong snatched from the Immortal Sect's servant disciples were easier to sell, and the shopkeeper didn't suffer a loss.

On the contrary, it can be said that he also made a lot of money: the five-cubic-meter bag sold to Ye Kong is about thirty percent higher than the market price.

But Ye Kong didn't care about this.

In just a few days, he had already sold a large number of spirit plants that had been snatched from the Hsinchu Illusion Realm, and Ye Kong believed that in a few days, with the level of understanding of the Mu Wangfu, he would definitely send someone here to investigate. Moreover, Ye Kong has already arranged some clues, I am afraid that even the Changshengmen side will come to join in the fun, not to mention Tushan County, the water of the entire Black Mountain City will become chaotic.

Ye Kong didn't believe it, under such circumstances, those nerds could still baptize their spirits with peace of mind.

After all the things that should be dealt with were dealt with, Ye Kong left Tushan County with Qingyi the next day, just staggering with Liu Qi's sister and brother who had just returned.

As for what kind of mess will happen in Tushan County, that's not something he has to think about.

The only thing that made Ye Kong regret was probably that he couldn't find Xivardan in the Tushan Black Market. If there was such a elixir, then he would be able to allow Qing Yi to start cultivating a year earlier, and not be at the level of slowly recuperating his body like he was now.

Because he was in a hurry to leave the jurisdiction of Black Mountain City, Ye Kong almost crossed the mountains and mountains with Qingyi in his arms. However, this time there are a lot more things that can be stored in the bag, although the weight is a little unsatisfactory, but it is better that there is no need to eat and drink like before, so it is not too hard.

After rushing for more than ten days, Ye Kong only recognized one direction and buried his head in running, so he didn't know exactly what realm he had reached.

At this time, Ye Kong was in a deep mountain and old forest with Qingyi.

He wasn't sure where he was at this point, but at least he was sure that it wasn't the Black Mountain Peaks.

Qingyi fiddled with the dry wood in the fire, and looked at his master with some curiosity.

"Master, where are we going?" After running around for more than ten days in a row, although Qingyi was used to this kind of life at a very young age, this seemingly aimless rush still made her feel puzzled.

"Go to the grass house." Ye Kong was carefully roasting the local chicken in his hand, and replied without raising his head, "Buy you a Chevadan." ”

"Oh." Although I didn't know much about what Chevardan was, it sounded like a tall thing, and the little face of the Qing Yi soon showed a happy look with a smile.

Ye Kong laughed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his little head: "When I buy the Wash Vardan, I will start teaching you to practice." ”

Hearing the word "practice", Qingyi's little eyes instantly showed excitement.

She will never forget the bloody scene in the bamboo forest that night a month ago. Of course, what I can't forget is that Ye Kong's efforts in a few words made a person completely turn into powder and disappear into this world.

The powerful momentum that can decide a person's life and death with a single gesture, and the kind of bright future where you don't have to worry about food in the future all make Qingyi feel extremely excited. She has been longing for that day for a long time, but because of this, Qingyi is more and more calm, she doesn't want her new future to be interrupted at the beginning, she wants to be the person who stands at the highest peak in the stories that Ye Kong has told her countless times these days.

Ye Kong, who had been paying attention to Qingyi, could naturally clearly feel her mood swings just now.

From excitement to excitement, and then from excitement to calmness, the whole emotional change did not take more than thirty seconds before and after, and this mental nature made Ye Kong feel very satisfied.

While chatting with Qingyi, Ye Kong popularized some of the things he knew about the cultivation world to her. Of course, although this world has a high degree of similarity with the "Legend" he originally designed, many things Ye Kong also found that there have actually changed, and whether these changes are good or bad, and even what kind of changes will be caused, even Ye Kong himself can't say, so he naturally won't tell Qingyi about these things together.

Later, the well-fed duo of master and apprentice slept on the floor.

However, it is not as good as before, Ye Kong still has several blankets in his bag, so he can sleep comfortably.

It's not yet the end of autumn, but as the night gets thicker, the cold gets a little worse.

In the silent mountain forest, the sudden sound of weapons colliding was particularly deafening.

Ye Kong opened his eyes as soon as he could, and jumped up suddenly.

At this moment, an invisible strong wind suddenly blew up, and the fire next to it, which was only a trace of embers, was completely extinguished at this time.

All around, there was darkness.

The sound of the fight, which originally sounded in Ye Kong's ears, became inaudible at this time, and it was obviously still a long way from where he was resting.

This made Ye Kong's brows furrow.

He glanced sideways at Qingyi, who was breathing steadily, and saw that she was not awakened by this, so his eyes couldn't help but fall to the distance where the sound of fighting was heard.

More than ten days of peaceful days in a row made Ye Kong forget that this world is not the kind of safe world.

In this world, the red is manifested all the time. Bare. The law of the naked jungle.

If you want to survive in this world unharmed, then the only reason is that your fists should be harder than others. Therefore, in fact, in the past ten days, Ye Kong will naturally continue to practice the exercises in his spare time, but at present, there has been little success and no progress, and he is still only the strength of the fourth layer of the Xuan Realm. In other words, because he is not the true master of this body, and he is not even taking away this body, the strength he can exert now is far from reaching the true fourth layer of Xuanxuan.

However, according to Ye Kong's own speculation, he should be able to exert a slightly stronger strength than ordinary monks who have entered the fourth layer of Xuan with martial arts such as the Quartet Sword Technique and the Wind Breaking Palm, which do not require the support of special exercises.

At this moment, Ye Kong was thinking about whether he wanted to check who the two sides of the fight were.

But just as he thought about it for a short while, the sound of the fight suddenly got a lot closer, and it seemed that the two sides of the fight were in a state of movement. And the slightly subtle thing is that the direction of the other party's movement is the position where Ye Kong and Qingyi are resting.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Kong already understood: presumably one of the two sides in the fight was in a state of escape, and the embers that were not completely extinguished just now revealed his position, so it attracted both sides to come over.

Thinking of this, Ye Kong lifted the short-handled knife, and then ran towards the source of the fight, if the other party was allowed to run here, with his current situation, it would be difficult to protect Qingyi, so it was better to completely stifle the possible danger.