Chapter 292: The Gathering Place
"According to your guess, Li Buwei should still be within a hundred miles of the neighborhood?"
More than half an hour later, Ji Yuan asked, and at the same time, his brows subconsciously frowned slightly.
If that were the case, he might have to change his plan, but deep down, he didn't really want to do that.
Now it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a moving treasure house, there are too many opportunities on his body, whether it is a remnant furnace, or the method of refining water into a pill, and the Miaoyuan Yanshen True Method, etc., any one of them is enough to make the monks of the Three Realms blush.
In this case, the wisest choice is to rush back to the location of the Nine Xuanmen Ferry Battleship in the shortest possible time, or the large gathering place where many Nine Xuanmen Three Realm Elders are located.
No matter how many opportunities are in you, only after you really digest it and turn it into a solid foundation for yourself, can you really belong to yourself, otherwise it is very likely that you will make a wedding dress for others.
And with Li Bu's ability, even if he is just alone, he can still be like a fish in water in any environment.
"To be precise, Li Daoyou should be in a gathering place dozens of miles away, we said before, if they disperse, they can meet here."
Zhou Lianying spoke slowly, with a slightly worried expression.
Although he knew that with the other party's ability, even if he encountered any danger, he was very sure that he would be able to retreat safely, but before seeing it with his own eyes, he still couldn't let go of it in his heart.
After all, they have been in the dojo together for several months, and the two have experienced a lot of things, and they can be regarded as accumulating a friendship that is not light.
"Then let's take a look."
Ji Yuan wanted to rush directly to the location of the Nine Xuanmen, but suddenly a thought arose in his heart, wanting to go to the gathering place dozens of miles away to have a look.
As soon as this thought came to mind, it quickly spread, overpowering all other thoughts.
Seeing this, Zhou Lianying on the side couldn't help but show a surprised expression, the other party was still groaning before, but she didn't expect to make a choice immediately.
At the same time, she also had some doubts, with her understanding of the teenagers around her, the other party should be reluctant to make extraneous branches and avoid approaching crowded places.
However, although she had doubts, she didn't say anything, and the ghost sent the god to suppress the thoughts in her heart.
A few hours later, with Zhou Lianying's guidance, they easily found the gathering place, but this place was somewhat unexpected by the two of them.
I saw that the small gathering place of only twenty or thirty people was now densely packed with hundreds of monks, and even in order to expand enough space, many trees around it were cut down and made into a chaotic hut.
Walking in the gathering place, Ji Yuan soon discovered that only monks above the second realm, as well as powerful groups, were qualified to live in wooden houses.
No matter how large the number of monks below the Second Realm is, they can only set up their own tents, or simply find a secluded place to sit on the ground.
He also saw monks like himself, who had just come to the gathering place, and had cut down a lot of trees around them, but as soon as the hut was built, a group of people were much stronger.
"Isn't it just a few rooms, as for that?"
Zhou Lianying muttered in a low voice, her eyes full of incomprehension.
Those who can enter the underground dojo are the weakest who also have the cultivation of the enlightenment realm, and it is not difficult to cut down trees to build houses.
Not to mention those Second Realm cultivators, they could easily build a large number of wooden houses with just mana as a traction.
"Talk less and see more."
Ji Yuan glanced at her and said lightly.
Looking around, he also had the same doubts in his heart, but he would not show all his expressions like Zhou Lianying, nor would he whisper to himself that no one heard.
For some monks who have cultivated special spells, not to mention the sound of a mosquito and a fly, even the voice of others is not impossible to capture.
And as they came to the depths of the gathering place, the two finally understood why there was a situation where monks below the second realm were not allowed to build wooden houses on their own.
Originally, there were only twenty or thirty people, and the place where they gathered spontaneously has now been taken over by three sects, and they have established a rule that only the two realms and powerful groups can build wooden houses on their own.
This purpose is actually very simple, on the one hand, to maintain their power through a small matter, and on the other hand, to identify the monks in the gathering place to a certain extent.
Those who can cultivate to a little spiritual realm all have a little talent or opportunity, and there are few people who are willing to do things in front of others that make them lose their identity.
For example, with a monk who is one level lower, find a remote place to sit on the ground.
In particular, if you come from a certain force or sect, you will think that if you do so, you will disgrace your own teachers.
Sometimes a monk is very similar to a martial artist, and what he pays attention to when he goes out is a face, not only his own face, but also the majesty of the forces behind him, and he must not be humiliated easily.
"Pointless insistence."
Ji Yuan muttered to himself in his heart, and shook his head secretly, not very approving of this behavior.
It would be understandable to do so in a safe environment, but it would be unwise for him to persist in doing so in such a situation where the danger is unknown and danger may be encountered at any time.
Between real life and death, no one will be able to show mercy and spare your life because of your identity and background.
On the contrary, the more noble the status, the more likely it is that the enemy will be ruthless at all costs to ensure that all traces can be erased and the incident will be avoided.
The kind of thing that swallows his anger and doesn't dare to do it because of his identity and backer, in fact, doesn't exist most of the time.
"How did you and Li Buwei agree?"
Ji Yuan sighed secretly, and then turned to look at the girl beside him.
Hearing this, the corners of Zhou Lianying's mouth twitched, and she said helplessly: "Actually, there is no agreement, originally there were only more than 20 people here at best, and you can see each other at a glance."
No one expected that in less than a month, the place where a group of mountain and wild cultivators spontaneously gathered had so many more monks at once, and they were also taken over by three sects.
Although I haven't heard the names of these sects, looking at it like this, it seems that they also have a lot of strength, and they are not ordinary small sects, otherwise they would not be able to deter hundreds of monks.
"That's all there is to it."
After a little groaning, Ji Yuan took the girl beside him to a place similar to Fang Market, that is, the center of the gathering place.
The periphery of this place is mostly a place where monks gather and repair, and in the depths there are stalls of all shapes, up to magic weapons, pills, talismans, etc., and down to the relics and utensils of unknown functions and materials.
If it weren't for the different environment, just a glance, it would really feel like a mundane market, a famous mountain and wild cultivator shouted loudly, and there were many monks above the second realm.
Now that Ji Yuan has gained a lot, any one of them is enough to make the second realm crazy and the third realm red, so naturally there is no need to make any extraneous branches, try your luck to see if you can pick up any good things.
He took Zhou Lianying to a more conspicuous place in the crowd, and then looked at it casually in all kinds of boring ways, and his eyes fell on the three groups of people without leaving a trace.
These people were uniformly dressed, occupied various places with better terrain, and stared at the situation in the bazaar with solemn faces, and at a glance they knew that they were the disciples of the three sects that had taken over the place.
Along the way, I listened to the people around me talk about it, and the three sects that took over this place were the Jingxin Hall, the Mountain and River Gang, and the Qingyang Sword Sect.
Among them, the Shanhe Gang, Ji Yuan is quite familiar, this is the top ten sects in Luoxia County, and in order to plan for the Li family of Ming Xinxuan, he really did a lot of hard work.
This is the only one in Luoxia County who is extremely strong, but there are no monks in charge, and ninety percent of the disciples are martial artists and enjoy a great reputation in the rivers and lakes.
It is rumored that the leader of the Shanhe Gang is a pure martial artist at the peak of the Three Realms, who does not cultivate any blades, but only specializes in a pair of iron fist combat techniques, and his killing power is not under ordinary sword cultivation.
Even the master of the Mingjian Division of Luoxia County, the existence who claimed to be in the top three in Lingyang Mansion, had said that he was not as pure as the other party.
"Are you wondering why so many monks suddenly appeared here, and there are three extremely powerful sects in charge?"
A voice came from behind the two of them, with a faint smile.
Except for Zhou Lianying's shocked face, Ji Yuan on the side seemed to have already sensed it, and he was not surprised by the person who appeared quietly behind him.
He looked sideways slightly, and then saw Li Buwei walking slowly, holding a note-insulating note in his hand hidden in his sleeve.
"What do you know?"
Ji Yuan asked out loud.
Hearing this, Li Buwei nodded his head lightly, and his gaze swept over the disciples of the three sects, looking casual and ordinary, and would not provoke the feelings of others.
"More than a month ago, a monk accidentally stepped into a formation, which can be regarded as a unique cave and contains extremely abundant aura."
He coughed lightly, and then said slowly.
In that formation, the aura was unimaginably strong, comparable to a blessed place in the heavens, where many extremely old elixirs grew.
The most important thing is that on a mountain peak in the middle, there are two skeletons like gold and jade, and their bodies are exuding extremely pure aura.
And in the bodies of the two skeletons, there is a golden pill suspended in each of them, although it is already extremely bleak, and its inner spirituality has passed seriously, but it is also a rare treasure.
If a monk at the peak of the Three Realms obtains it, he may be able to use this to break through and make himself take the last step and enter the Jindan Realm.
And the wonderful use of a golden pill is far more than that, whether it is used for alchemy or refining, or even as an array eye, etc., it is far beyond the ordinary spiritual objects between heaven and earth.
"After the news broke, a large number of monks searched for it, and one of them successfully ingested a crimson token from a skeleton."
Li Buwei was stunned for words, and his eyes flashed with brilliance: "It is said that this token is a symbol of the identity of the disciple of the Red Heart Dao people, and it is a superb magic weapon in itself."
As soon as these words came out, Ji Yuan's eyes burst into light, and at the same time, he finally understood why a place that was originally only more than twenty people attracted so many monks.
With the news of the underground dojo coming out, and after half a year of exploration by monks from all sides, the situation of this place has naturally become familiar to most people.
Not to mention the original owner of the dojo, the one who cultivated in the Jindan Realm, he could regret the powerful existence of the Red Heart Daoist.