Chapter 66: The Terran Monk

Since then, Xiao Yu has always stayed in this remote and sparsely populated town.

Time flies, streamers fly, and soon, time flies in a blink of an eye, and Xiao Yu has been learning the words and customs of this world with the women who are all in this restaurant.

Soon, he mastered the things of this world, he was extremely adaptable, and he was willing to study seriously, and in a year, he quickly mastered the customs and various means of survival in this world.

Although this world is a little different from the traditional ancient China, from its roots, it is the same and faintly compatible, so Xiao Yu quickly became handy.

The book on Dao patterns was also quickly memorized by him, although it was compiled by the ancient powers, but after all, it was only some basic theory, and it was far less esoteric to learn.

In a year's time, Xiao Yu had already been familiar with it by heart, and he was able to arrange some small formations that could cut off people's six senses.

Since Xiao Yu didn't mind Liu Ye's learning at all, Liu Ye also mastered some of the content of the formation, but the comprehension ability of people was completely different from person to person after all, and Xiao Yu's terrifying comprehension ability was quickly brought into play, which made Liu Ye dumbfounded.

In the end, I have to admit that Xiao Yu is definitely a Tianjiao-level human race, comparable to the Holy Son of the Great Sect, far from being comparable to her.

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Time flies by, and a year flies by in the blink of an eye. Xiao Yu didn't know that he had stayed in a small Ping'an town for a year.

His cultivation is also rapidly merging with this world, completely assimilating, Liu Ye's parents are also loose cultivators of this generation, and there are also some cultivation books at home, because Xiao Yu is not outside, Liu Ye also took out those books in a secret room at home.

Although it was only written by some casual cultivators, it also benefited Xiao Yu a lot, and he had a closer understanding of the cultivation system of this world.

His cultivation became more and more condensed, which made Liu Ye secretly startled. Her parents are both casual cultivators, and she has naturally received some knowledge of cultivation since she was a child.

It's just that due to the lack of resources, her talent is not particularly outstanding, so she has never been able to break through the secret realm of the Wheel Sea, and has been hiding in this small Ping'an Town.

Now, Xiao Yu has also come here, although he also lacks resources, but Xiao Yu's cultivation knowledge is far beyond her ability.

Over the past year, Xiao Yu often disappeared quietly one day, and appeared in his hands after four or five days. There will always be more materials for cultivation.

Or the spirit grass, the source stone, and the willow leaf had some guesses in her heart, but she didn't say anything, she didn't refuse Xiao Yu's gift, and in a year she finally broke through the Shenqiao and became a monk in the realm on the other side. Something has finally been achieved.

However, although Nanling has a lot of resources, it has always been the base camp of the demon clan, and the people of the demon clan are naturally handy in cultivating here, but for the human race, they are always a little uncomfortable.

Although Xiao Yu's current strength is no longer weaker than that of a powerful cultivator in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, he must always be cautious here, for fear of attracting a powerful demon clan.

Night, quietly falling.

At this time, on a spiritual mountain thousands of miles away from Ping'an Town, several middle-aged monks in white clothes were playing together.

"After all, the number of human races here is too small, and the source of the annual payment is far from enough to maintain our cultivation, which has led to the fact that we have not been able to break through the secret realm of the Dao Palace even now."

A middle-aged monk with a gloomy face finished practicing, took a deep breath, and suddenly spoke viciously.

"That is, I am the same as the human race, and these mortals are too ignorant of lifting, they only pay ten catties of sources every year, and they never take the initiative to find more, don't they know that only the stronger we are in cultivation, can we shelter them?" The monk next to him also had a flickering gaze, and there was a anger in his eyes.

"This year, I think we should double the source, many people have broken through, if they can't, get enough sources, lead to a backlash when the breakthrough occurs, and the consequences are unimaginable." The grim-faced monk said again.

"Well, Brother Dao has a point!" The pleasant person next to him immediately nodded yes.

"These pure sources are all found by those ordinary people who dig mountains and stones, I am afraid that I don't know how many lives will be lost for the sake of ten catties of sources, if they double it again, I am afraid they will have to pay a great price to be able to do it." A middle-aged man in a purple robe shook his head in opposition to their claim.

"Brother Dao Cultivator wants to say more, these mortals don't know how many of them are in the world, how can their lives be compared to our monks, even if there are thousands of dead and wounded, what is the truth, as long as one of us can wait for the secret realm of the Dao Palace, it will be worth it."

The first monk to speak suddenly turned cold and said coldly.

"It's these ants, even if all of them die, as long as they can make us break through to a higher realm, they will also die well." A monk sneered and said disdainfully.

"In that case, let Li Yan inform them!" The gloomy monk frowned, glanced at the purple-robed middle-aged man, and said.

"Yes!"

In the crowd, a young-looking disciple stood up, bowed to the gloomy monk, and immediately descended the mountain.

"Acting like this is against heaven and earth after all!" The purple-robed monk sighed lightly, his face unbearable.

"It's against the harmony of heaven, hehe, our monks are originally going against the sky, the way of heaven and the harmony of heaven, what is the happiness with us, fellow Daoist, you are too close."

"Alas" the purple-robed monk looked away, and finally closed his eyes, at this time he thought of his two Zhijian friends, when they were still alive, these people never dared to act like this.

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"What, the pure source handed in has doubled, are they trying to force us all to death?"

Ping'an Town, a sturdy young man heard this, and his eyes immediately burst into flames, in the past few years, his monks have become more and more greedy, and now they even asked them to hand over twenty catties of pure source, which obviously did not want to leave them a way to live.

"Impossible, delusional, to have no source." The sturdy man's eyes widened, he looked at Li Yan angrily, and scolded.

"No, then die!" Li Yan's face suddenly turned to the side, and a ray of light came out of his hand, like lightning, and flew towards the sturdy man in an instant.

"Be careful!" Beside the stout man, a man slammed into the stout man, allowing the sturdy man to successfully dodge such a blow.

"Boom!"

The earth cracked, and a huge pit appeared in the street, sending shivers down everyone's faces.

"Dare to hide!" Seeing that his blow did not hit the man, Li Yan's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he kicked over with one foot.

"Poof!"

This time, the strong man did not dodge after all, and was kicked in the chest by Li Yan, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face suddenly turned pale.