Tangshan City is one of the fifty major cities in Tang Ge Kingdom, and Kumu Village is under the jurisdiction of Jiushan Town, which is under the jurisdiction of Tangshan City.

Ye Feng and Feng Sisha followed Tan Zong all the way to Tangshan City.

The wind and sand are like the soil buns with soil heads and brains, looking around, seeing everything is extremely fresh and full of interest.

Ye Feng quietly looked at the situation in Tangshan City.

But his calm and calm expression, as well as his deep eyes that are like ancient wells, form a stark contrast with the wind and sand. The wind and sand are fresh, but Ye Feng is a kind of exploration after getting used to seeing the scenery, and the clouds are light and the wind is light.

Customs, folk customs, and even language are not much different from the Shenzhou mainland, at most the local accent is different. The only thing that is very different from the Shenzhou Continent is the demon beasts that can be seen everywhere on the street.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything.

He withdrew his gaze from a certain demon beast that was bargaining with the vendor, his expression did not change much, but a monstrous wave was set off in his heart.

Demon beasts, can they really coexist peacefully with humans?

This scene subverted Ye Feng's long-standing opinion.

"Your Excellency Ye Feng, this is the territory of our human race, and when the demon beasts come here, they will be somewhat restrained. Outside, they'll be significantly different from what they are doing now!"

Tan Zong saw Ye Feng's gaze wandering over those demon beasts, and immediately explained a few words in a whisper.

Ye Feng nodded.

"Master, Uncle Zong, where is the ring for the selection competition? Let's hurry up and sign up!"

Feng Sisha's face was eager to try, and he was inexplicably excited.

"The ring is in the central square of Tangshan City, and the registration location is also over there, let's hurry up and find a place to settle down first, otherwise we may not even have a place to live!"

Tan Zong looks like a rough and bold person, but he is actually a very careful person.

This Tangshan City held a selection competition, and people from all over the world poured over, and near the central square, inns and residences must have been full.

Tan Zong was even worried that even in a remote corner of the city, he might not be able to find a vacant land.

In fact, as Tan Zong expected, they only arrived three days before the competition, and there was no extra room near the central square for a long time.

"I can only look outside!"

"No! let me do it!"

Tan Zong looked helpless, but Ye Feng smiled lightly and walked out.

"I'm sorry, guest officer, the shop is already full!"

In the inn, the shopkeeper in the counter saw Ye Feng coming in, and the first thing he said was to refuse.

Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, he spread out his palm and placed it in front of the shopkeeper, inside was a bright crystal nucleus, exuding a strange and subtle aura.

"Uh...... Wait, guest, the room will be ready soon!"

The shopkeeper's eyes were instantly full of greed, he pocketed the crystal nucleus, and then got busy, and after a while, he prepared a large suite for Ye Feng and the three of them, spacious and bright.

"Master, you are amazing!"

Feng Sisha couldn't help but look at Ye Feng with adoring eyes, Tan Zong couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't expect Ye Feng to make such a move.

"Money can make ghosts grind! The crystal nucleus of a Danju Realm demon beast is enough to make an ordinary person worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life. Sisha, you have to adapt to this change. The stronger the cultivator's strength, the farther and farther the gap between him and ordinary people will become......"

Ye Feng sighed slightly, with a look of emotion.

Cultivators in the Acquired Realm and the Innate Realm can still mingle with ordinary people, but after the Transformation Realm, the Danju Realm, and even the Life and Death Realm, the gap between cultivators and ordinary people begins to grow larger.

Strength will always make people afraid, especially ordinary people without strength, their feelings about power will be more obvious. When the difference in strength is not large, they can still talk and laugh with each other, but once the strength is beyond the scope of their imagination, they will be frightened, they will cringe, and then consciously or unconsciously, they will avoid it.

The third life is a human being, and Ye Feng feels this change very deeply.

This may not be the original intention of the powerful themselves, but no matter how much he wants to communicate with ordinary people, power seems to have a magical repulsion magic that can repel both the weak and the strong.

Feng Sisha has been staying in the bitter mother village, and he doesn't feel much about this kind of thing. As for Tan Zong, years of exile have also made him lose his sensitivity to this kind of thing.

Regarding the lonely aura inadvertently revealed on Ye Feng's body, Feng Sisha and Tan Zong couldn't help but glance at each other.

Feng Sisha was still young and couldn't see much, but in Tan Zong's eyes, Ye Feng, whose face was still very young, seemed to have an old soul hidden in his body.

Skip that and leave it unmentioned.

After settling down, Tan Zong took Feng Sisha to the registration point in the central square to register, but Ye Feng stayed in the inn.

He sat on a stool, and between his fingers there was a small black stick about ten inches long that was hovering rapidly, and there was a burst of black light.

This is the essence of iron ploughwood.

Perhaps because of some bad taste in the memory of the first life, Ye Feng used the originally huge iron plough wooden pillar to burn it with spiritual fire every day, and smeared it with his own blood, making it resonate with its heart.

Although there was no way to restore the power of the supernatural powers, Ye Feng still refined the iron plough wood into a divine weapon that could be big and small, long and short according to the method of refining, and after more than a year, Ye Feng could barely control it into what it is now.

Of course, if you want to be fine enough to fit in your ears, Ye Feng still needs to continue to work hard.

"Do you really want to call it the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick? This stick, although it is not as heavy as 108,000 catties, but 350,000 catties, there are still some of them. The heavy rod has no edge, and the big skill is not worked, so let's call you the heavy rod without a blade!"

Ye Feng thought about it, but after all, he was not so shameless, so he gave his new weapon the name of the Bladeless Heavy Stick, referred to as the Bladeless Stick.

After solving his thoughts, Ye Feng began to adjust his body again.

The messy and broken dantian, under his careful handling over the years, has formed a new and even larger dantian, but the surface is still extremely fragile, and it will shatter with a little force, and it can't withstand the operation of his supernatural power at all.

"Nourish the dantian day by day, make the dantian epidermis stronger, and then clear out a meridian that can pass the breath, form a Zhou Tian Run, you can regain your strength, and then you can open the storage space, and everything that follows can be better and faster to recover. ”

Ye Feng thought in his heart, began to close his eyes and recuperate, and seriously adjusted.

His physical injuries were even more serious than he had imagined, and the basic skeleton adjustment was the easiest part of it, but when it came to the dantian meridians, the difficulty couldn't help but become greater.

However, Ye Feng is very patient, he adjusts a little bit every day, and one day, he can recover as he was and go to the next level. He is a firm believer in this.

The next day, Ye Feng came to the central square of Tangshan City with this Feng Sisha and Tan Zong.

On this day, the central square was crowded with people and lively.

These people, except for a small number of ordinary people, the vast majority of them are cultivators of different strengths, Mortal Realm, Danju Realm, Life and Death Realm, and even masters of the Destruction Realm, and the aura rises to the sky, turning this central square into a clear level.

The more powerful the person, the more front position he can occupy. As for ordinary people, they couldn't even resist the momentum of ordinary Mortal Realm masters, they could only stay in the outermost position.

Ye Feng walked in the front with a bladeless rod.

Wherever he went, the crowd in front of him would always naturally slide open a passage, allowing him to enter the innermost layer unimpeded, as for Feng Sisha and Tan Zong, they only needed to follow behind, and they didn't need to be like everyone else, they needed to squeeze hard to fight their way out.

The competition in Tangshan City was presided over by a middle-aged man of the seventh order of the Destruction Realm, and under his announcement, the competition was soon held simultaneously in the six rings in the center, and one by one the figures swept into the ring and began to fight against each other.

"The realm cultivation of these players is really a little low!"

Ye Feng looked at the players in the ring, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but have a faint question in his heart.

But soon, his expression became serious.

These players in the ring are generally in the realm of life and death, and if they are in the realm of destruction, they will definitely be the favorites of the competition. The cultivation is low, and the realm is low, but the key is that the combat consciousness shown by these players when they fight is much stronger than the masters of the same realm on the Shenzhou Continent.

Each of these players seems to be facing an enemy who is not in the same place, with fierce eyes and ruthless shots, they are fighting seriously, not playing like a family.

In the ring, splashes of blood can be seen from time to time, as well as crazy howls.

Not only the players in the ring, but even the onlookers were crazy one by one, roaring loudly, and seemed to be more passionate than the players in the ring. Whenever you see a wonderful attack and a splash of blood, the cheers of the audience will instantly rise to a new peak, and the entire Tangshan City will seem to be shaking, and the sound is rolling.

"These guys are really powerful!"

Feng Sisha's eyes also widened, watching the battle in the ring, trembling with excitement, and his blood was boiling and stirring.

He is not the kind of person who is gentle in his bones, and the thought that he can compete with other masters on this big stage makes his blood run wild, and his nostrils seem to be spewing fire.

"Can Sisha really do it in the face of these strong people?"

Tan Zong watched the battle in the ring, but his expression became serious and worried.

Each of the players in the ring is stronger than him, and he has no way to judge the strength of the opponent, so he is naturally worried.

(End of chapter)