Jianye City, West District.

Zhao Fan walked on the side of the blood practice as if walking, while looking around, walking two streets in a row, he nodded slightly, it is worthy of the core area of a state, the proportion of monks here is by no means comparable to the Soul Burial City, on average, there is a monk in five people, and among the five monks, there is a Xuan Rank.

Even, the quasi-ground level, saw one.

You know, it's just two streets.

"Blood practice." Zhao Fan asked thoughtfully, "Is the quality of the monks in this state city so high?" ”

"No, Lord Zhao, in fact, this block is adjacent to the Mercenary Association." Blood Lian pointed to a magnificent building in front of him and said, "That's it, so most of the people who come and go nearby, as well as the merchants and residents, are mercenaries or family members. ”

"Oh?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Zhao Fan's eyes, and he asked curiously: "What is the quality of the monks in that ordinary neighborhood?" ”

"The ratio to the mundane is one to ten." Blood Lian pondered for a moment, and then said: "And on average, there is only one Xuan rank in ten monks, and as for the quasi-ground level, the entire state city can barely make up a hundred." ”

After Zhao Fan heard this, although the proportion was half lower than the previous analysis, he was still a little shocked in his heart, if it was placed in the Soul Burial City, this proportion would be expanded a lot.

He raised his hands behind his head and looked up at the boundless sky, "What about the number of earth-level powerhouses?" ”

"I can't say for sure."

Blood Lian shook his head and explained: "In Jianye City, there are known to be the ground steps that have been stepped into, in addition to the two in the state capital, there is also an old man in the northern district called 'Shengtian Banzi', no one knows what his real name is, and Shengtian Banzi has nothing to do every day to set up a chess stall on the street, and after earning enough money for a day's meal, he collects the stall and plays chess with the neighbors. I have lived here for more than 100 years, almost day after day, and I have never lost on the chessboard. ”

"Playing chess every day? So how do you know that he is of the ground level? Zhao Fan's eyes flashed with novelty.

"Ten years ago, Shengtian Banzi made a move." Blood Lian recalled that "the supervision history of Yucheng came to Jianye City to inspect, so the state government issued an order to rectify the chaos of street vendors, so as to leave a good impression on the supervision history. As a result, when he arrived in the North District, the Shengtian Banzi turned a deaf ear to the order, which caused a conflict, and a team of law enforcement guards at the peak of the Xuan Rank were ready to use him as a typical deterrent to those disobedient traders, as a result, Sheng Tian Banzi just picked up a white chess piece and a black chess piece in his hand, and touched each other, and the twenty guards at the peak of the Xuan Rank were directly seriously injured and unconscious, and this incident also alarmed the state pastor, and the two sides fought in the sky over the North District. ”

"Who won?" Zhao Fan asked with interest.

"Nobody lost, nobody won." There was a look of worship in Xuelian's eyes, "Shengtian Banzi used a move, took six chess pieces and threw them at the state pastor, although the latter took it, but was shocked back a few meters, and then there was no then, the state pastor left a sentence of 'disturbed', and immediately returned to the state capital, and Shengtian half a son, continued to play chess leisurely. ”

"Interesting."

Zhao Fan smiled, the old man who was called Shengtian Banzi was by no means an ordinary person, and the state pastor should not be sure of winning, and he was afraid of losing his prestige, so he reconciled with him.

And at this time, Blood Lian spoke again: "In our Western District, the president of the Mercenary Association who has not appeared for three years has hit the ground level in retreat, and when he comes out, there will be another level." In both the South and Eastern Districts, there have been rumors about the existence of the Ground Tier, but they have not been verified. According to the analysis of Chen Louzhu, in the entire Jianye City, not counting the official forces of the state capital, there are two secluded ground levels, and there should be two of them at present. ”

"Two of you?"

Zhao Fan couldn't help but think of the Burial Soul City, although he was registered there, and it was also the first city after coming to the Metaverse, but most of the time he was out to follow Liang Rui to practice, even if he came back, he was staying in the academy, and he didn't have time to understand it well, but the Burial Soul City was very likely to be a place that was more of a Crouching Tiger and Hidden Dragon than Jianye City, just by touching the ground steps, there were two, one was his own teacher, and the other was Xu Kun's second uncle Xu Diwang, and in other areas of the city, I am afraid that there are still ground steps.

"By the way, Master Zhao, you can think of a code name for yourself." As if he remembered something, he proposed.

"Codename?" Zhao Fan looked at him with some confusion, "What is the reason?" ”

"It's a tradition of dark buildings." Xuelian explained: "The code name of the owner of Chen Lou is 'Zhengzhou'. As an acting landlord, you should also have an exclusive code name, after all, the less you know your real name, the better. ”

"Got it."

Zhao Fan tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "Step into the sky." ”

"Stepping on the sky?" Blood Lian was stunned, and the terrifying power of that huge finger shadow appeared in his mind, and he said in admiration: "What a domineering codename!" ”

Zhao Fan smiled and said nothing, what is stepping into the sky? It is not to step on the sky, but to step into the heavenly step as the goal, only by achieving the heavenly level, can you have your own place in the strong Metaverse.

In this way, a killer leader named Treading the Sky appeared.

"I've almost had enough shopping, let's go, have a cup of tea and go back." Zhao Fan yawned, and just as he was about to turn around and go to a famous teahouse nearby with Blood Lian, suddenly, his mind moved, and he vaguely sensed an invisible faint fluctuation.

At first, I thought it was an illusion, but under the careful induction, there was a fiery brilliance in my eyes that could not be concealed.

"It's ...... Induction from the Great Creation? ”

Zhao Fan instantly cheered up the spirit of twelve, the great creation technique he had, to be precise, the part called "Creation Induction Chapter", was like a seed rooted in the source of life, and it could be induced and created for itself, but after flying to the Metaverse, it seemed to have disappeared, and it had not taken effect once. But right now, there was a long-lost movement from that seed.

"Lord Zhao?" Blood Lian walked out a few steps, and when he turned around, he found that the other party was standing still, but his eyes were full of brilliance, so he asked inexplicably.

"Blood practice, let's go drink tea later."

Zhao Fan closed his eyes according to the almost imperceptible sense of creation, and walked in the direction of the seed with his steps.

And Xuelian grabbed his hair in confusion, and immediately followed.

Soon after.

Zhao Fan's figure stopped at a stall on the next street.

Zhao Fan opened his eyes and looked down at the many items displayed on the big cloth, including bottles and cans, as well as ancient books and classics, and his gaze, after sweeping one item after another, finally stopped at a smooth wooden plaque stained with mud.

That wooden sign, about the size of a finger, looks dirty and unremarkable, but Zhao Fan is extremely sure that the source of the creation induction is exactly this thing!

"I've been standing for a long time, hurry up if you see anything, if you don't buy it, get out, don't stand in my way." The stall owner sitting on the rocking chair behind the stall reprimanded impatiently: "You will pay for missing my business?" ”

So crazy?

Zhao Fan looked at the stall owner with some surprise, and then, the strength of the breath induced on the other party's body was eighty percent the ultimate of the Xuan Rank, that is, the category of the quasi-ground level, it stands to reason that Zhao Fan did not have to be afraid of this level at all, but in the face of this stall owner, he sensed a trace of the insignificant but indescribable threat.

"How do you speak?" Blood Lian frowned, staring at the stall owner with an unkind expression, as the killer of the dark building, and the peerless demeanor of the acting landlord, how could he allow a vendor to speak disrespectfully to him?

"Blood practice." Zhao Fan opened his mouth and shouted softly: "It's me who is wrong first." ”

Blood Lian glared at the stall owner fiercely, then stood obediently behind the former and said no more.

The stall owner, on the other hand, whistled as if nothing had happened.

"This person is not simple." Zhao Fan sighed in his heart, and squatted down in casual clothes to select the items, the reason why he didn't directly ask the price of the wooden card, because the vendors who set up the sundries stall have a common problem, when you fancy which one, it will raise the price fiercely, in other words, it is accurate.

Immediately, he put his hand on a quaint scroll, and the cover was written in three large characters: "Green Ox Body." ”

It is a practice of refining the body, and it is rated at the early stage of the Xuan Rank.

"How many yuan stones are in this exercise?" Zhao Fan looked up at the stall owner.

"If you want to buy it, barter." The stall owner said resolutely, "If you're unlucky, I haven't opened it today, unless I take out something that makes my heart flutter, I can exchange it for it." ”

"It's like you, it's hard to open until midnight." Blood Lian muttered unhappily, he couldn't understand why the powerful surrogate landlord was so tolerant of a street vendor.

“……”

Zhao Fan pretended to be reluctant to glance at the "green cow body", and then moved his gaze horizontally to a row of jade bottles next to him, and the bottle body was pasted with the words "Xiao Hui Yuan Dan".

This kind of elixir belongs to the general public, and almost every monk with a little bit of financial resources will carry one or two bottles of his body, just in case, otherwise he will only wait to die when the yuan power is exhausted during the war. Among the pills that restore the Yuan Force, the effect of the Xiao Hui Yuan Pill is the lowest, and it is suitable for the Yuan Rank.

If you take it at the beginning of the Xuan Rank, it barely has a little effect, like chicken ribs.

"How to sell Xiao Hui Yuan Dan?" Zhao Fan asked.

The stall owner said impatiently: "One yuan stone and one bottle, ten bottles are purchased." ”

"What about slaughtering people?" Blood Lian couldn't help but get angry directly, he pointed to the other party's nose and said, "In the pill shop, one yuan stone can buy two bottles." ”

"If you love to buy it or not, no one will force you."

The stall owner waved his hand and said: "My little Hui Yuan Dan is practiced by a Xuan-level Dan master who is serious about the Eight Classics, and the quality is far more than the small Hui Yuan Dan on the market, even if it is ...... in the early stage of the Xuan Rank" He stared at Zhao Fan and said: "It also has the effect that is not much weaker than the Great Hui Yuan Dan, and the price is only three percent of the Great Hui Yuan Dan." ”