Three days later, Ling Zhi opened his eyes from his cultivation.

In the past few days, he has been hiding in this small hut, and he doesn't know how many chickens, ducks, and fish are piled up at the door.

He killed Hu Dahao and destroyed this fishing village in one fell swoop, and this kind of thing naturally spread quickly.

Knowing that the bully who had oppressed them for so long had been punished by Ling Zhi, most of the villagers were simple, carrying the fish they had caught, the chickens and ducks raised at home, and came to thank them again and again.

He couldn't deal with this matter, so he threw it to Old Man Xia.

As for the incident five years ago, he thought about it for a while, but he still agreed with Xia Ning'er and didn't tell the old man, the old man is not old, and he has to go to the sea often if his health is not good these years, so he doesn't dare to stimulate him anymore.

"It's too slow to cultivate like this. Ling Zhi felt the still faint aura particles inside. Slowly shook his head.

Although everything is safe and calm now, he is not here to retire in this fishing village, and there are still many things waiting for him to do.

Father Ling Tian didn't know where he was locked up, and the matter of several major families joining forces to attack the fallen leaves must not be just settled.

Thinking of this, he got up and walked out.

"Little brother, why did you come out. Isn't it hungry. The wrinkles on Old Man Xia's face were a little smoother, and he had a faint smile on his face.

At this time, when he met someone like Ling Zhi, he was very grateful and relieved.

"It's okay, old man, you don't have to worry about me. Ling Zhi greeted and beckoned to Xia Ning'er.

She and Gollum were playing better and better, and they often heard their laughter in the house, and at the moment one man and one beast twisted together, and they were very happy.

"Ning'er, you have to listen to grandpa, brother is going to Thunder City. Ling Zhi touched Xia Ning'er's head and said.

Xia Ning'er was stunned for a moment, looking at Ling Zhi in a daze, obviously there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were red, she rushed over with a gust of wind, and hugged Ling Zhi tightly, "Brother, are you leaving, are you not going to Ning'er." ”

"Is it that Ning'er did something bad, didn't do it right, you don't like Ning'er anymore. She began to cry as she spoke.

Ling Zhi held his forehead, and after a while of comfort and explanation, he made it clear.

Old Man Xia also stood stupidly on the side, laughing at this scene and not helping him.

"Then are you going to take Gollum away?" Xia Ning'er looked at the little beast reluctantly.

"Yes. It's a bit peculiar after all, and I'm afraid of being noticed by someone who cares about staying here. Ling Zhi held the paw of the little beast powder and shook it.

After a few words, Ling Zhi took Gollum and walked towards Lei Cheng, which was located more than thirty miles east of the fishing village.

"When I stabilize there, I'll take Ning'er and the old man over. Ling Zhi muttered to himself.

Lei City is the only city in the west of Xuanzhou near the boundless sea, but he doesn't know how it is, the old man can't touch the levels of martial artists.

If there is no strong person in the city, when he is injured, he wants to settle the grandfather and grandson in the city, and there is naturally no problem. And even if Lei Cheng has a strong intention, it is not a problem to keep a low profile.

It's better than living hard in a fishing village.

With his strength with injuries, he can only deal with a martial artist in the middle of the physical realm, and it is more dangerous to encounter a seventh-layer realm body with spiritual power in the late stage.

He also wanted to find a way to get some spirit stones for cultivation.

I checked the ring, and in addition to a few sets of clothes, it was an ink sword, and a few fifth-level elixirs that I had not been willing to send to the Contribution Hall before.

The fifth-level elixir in the Contribution Hall is about between 10,000 contribution points and 20,000 contribution electrons, in other words, in the outside world, it should be around 1,000 spirit stones to 2,000 spirit stones.

The first- to third-level elixir can be refined into a first- to third-level pill, which can be used in the physical realm.

It stands to reason that the fifth-level elixir can be refined into a fifth-level elixir, which can be used by martial artists like Zhou Xuanqing in the middle of the artistic conception.

But just like the elixir elixir, alchemists are also divided into nine levels, and fifth-level alchemists, I am afraid that even the Fallen Leaf Sect may not have one.

If an alchemist wants to grow, in addition to the need for talent, the external conditions of the Dan furnace flame are indispensable, and even if these are satisfied, there is no need to worry about the Dan Fang, but he also needs a large number of elixirs to practice his hands, the horror of the low initial success rate, and the wealth that needs to be consumed, no small family can afford to raise.

is the Fallen Leaf Sect, and there are only a few alchemists, and there are even a few people who can refine the four-grade artistic conception elixir.

But this does not prevent the preciousness of the fifth-level elixir, because the elixir can be downgraded and refined into an elixir, although it is a bit extravagant, but the effect is naturally better, and the success rate is also extremely great.

For some big families, it is naturally excellent to cultivate disciples who are valued by the clan.

Ling Zhi's idea is very simple, he is not an alchemist, although these elixirs contain spiritual energy, but they mainly have other effects, he plans to sell them and exchange them for spirit stones to cultivate.

The distance of thirty miles is naturally not far for Ling Zhi, Rao is not blessed with spiritual power, and he stops and stops all the way, and he will arrive in half a day.

Then a magnificent city appeared in front of Ling Zhi.

Looking at both sides of the city wall, you can't see the end of the city wall, and the walls of the city are covered with scorched black, as if they have been in war for a long time.

An ancient breath that blows from the walls.

This giant city is not much larger than Fengcheng, and the whole body has a strong breath of time, and when you look at it from a distance, you can feel that your soul body is vibrating, just like looking directly at a prostrate lion.

"It's like a fortress built near the boundless sea. It's still a super fortress. Ling Zhi exclaimed.

In this world, there are not only warriors in Xuanzhou, not only in the southeast, northwest and northwest, but also on countless islands in the boundless sea.

They live on various islands, and their way of life is very different from that of people on the mainland, but it is difficult to get around, so they generally do not have much to do with each other.

Thunder City, the city gate is extremely tall, Ling Zhi stands outside the city gate, as if looking directly at a towering giant peak.

Although the city gate is guarded by soldiers, but it does not intercept the passing pedestrians, walk into the city, the first road to the eye, it is enough to have more than ten zhang, wide can allow several carriages to run in parallel, bluestone pavement, full of atmosphere.

"Hey, young man, I see that there is a black gas in your eyebrows, you must have encountered something bad, and this black gas is condensed, and you will have another disaster in the near future. ”

Just as Ling Zhi was walking and looking at the city, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed him.

Hearing this classic cliché dialogue, Ling Zhi rolled his eyes and turned around to get rid of this person.

However, seeing this person's dress, Ling Zhi froze for a moment, then raised his hand and fell, and smiled knowingly.

This person has gray hair, a sparse beard, a large gown that falls on his body, and a medium build.

He holds a long pole in his hand, and a banner is tied to the pole, on which the words "fortune teller" are written. A string of small characters in the corners can be counted as blessings and misfortunes.

He remembered that Zhou Xuanqing appeared in front of him for the first time, and he was like this, so he took the initiative to pat him.

Now I don't know how many thousands of miles I have been separated from this cheap master.

Feeling emotional, Ling Zhi smiled and said, "Then I don't know how I can avoid this disaster." ”

(End of chapter)