Chapter 59: Packing Up and Honoring
One after another, news came from the conversation, and Zhou Changwang had a general understanding of the situation in the outside world.
And then it didn't take long.
I saw a Fang City guard wearing a standard robe, coming from a distance.
Among them, a middle-aged monk with a ruddy face shouted: "Inside and outside the city, everything is normal, and it is still managed by my Bai family.
Everyone is free to go out and trade.
Whether it is internal or external, if the house is damaged, you can go to the miscellaneous hall to report it, and someone will arrange for repairs at that time.
Our Bai family master is kind-hearted, and he can't bear to spend too much, and promises that all the expenses required for maintenance will only be charged at half price.
In addition, here our Bai family solemnly declares that fighting is forbidden inside and outside the city, but if it is found, it will be killed......"
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As soon as they finished speaking, the escorts dispersed one by one, entered each house, and began to visit and register.
The main thing is to confirm whether the owner of the house is alive or not, whether there are still people living in it, the number of occupants, and so on.
It wasn't until the group left that Zhou Changwang really relaxed.
It's over.
The chaos is really over.
Fang City did not change hands, and the Bai family was still in power.
This is a good thing for them, the low-level cultivators.
Because it means stability.
If there was another big war like this, he couldn't guarantee that he would be so lucky and safe.
"As for repairing the house......"
Zhou Changwang glanced at the courtyard he rented, the gate was directly blasted out of a hole because of the ice arrow attack last night, although he repaired it with a wooden plank, but the protective circle of the entire house had been broken.
If the circle is broken, it will be rearranged.
The market price is ten lower-grade spirit stones, even if the Bai family is willing to bear half of them, they also need five lower-grade spirit stones, which is nearly two months' rent.
Black heart, really black heart.
Shouldn't this be all borne by the city?
In the name of it, bear half? Is the actual wool out of the sheep?
"Moving, having to move.
Move straight to the inner city.
After this chaos, there must be enough spare houses in Fang City, right? ”
Zhou Changwang thought in his heart and quickly made a decision.
I can't stay on the outskirts of Fang City.
Not only is the psionic environment not very good, but it is also very dangerous.
Not to mention anything else, it's just that the robbery next door to Qian Xiaoyue is enough to make him worry.
Now that there is no warning circle, he is really afraid that the other party will sneak into his room quietly and attack him.
Only then did he return to his own place.
That night, Zhou Changwang resumed his usual cultivation routine.
Both the Fireball Technique and the Gengjin Finger have been cultivated by him to the realm of Dacheng, and it is difficult to break through in a short period of time, and the Dacheng-level spells are enough, so he has more energy to put on the newly learned few spells.
Among them, the three spells of the body protection technique, the light body technique and the breath collection technique can be maintained for a period of time after being cast, so what he mainly practices is derivative art and sword art.
Among them, the derivative technique played a big role in the melee last night, and he naturally cared about it very much, as for the sword technique, although it was not played at all, he knew very well that this was his main means of fighting the enemy.
Whether a low-level monk has mastered the spell to control the magic weapon or not is very different if he has possessed a magic weapon.
And if he wants to master the magic weapon flying sword freely, he naturally needs to improve his sword skills to Dacheng as soon as possible.
In this way, he can be like a fourth-level Qi cultivator, a monk with spiritual sense, and he can truly bring out the maximum effect of the magic weapon.
Of course.
On the other hand, cultivating so many spells at the same time consumes his spiritual power extremely much.
It was only half an hour before he had to stop, either run the exercises, meditate and recover, or take out the talisman pen and paper and practice the talisman.
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Early the next morning.
Zhou Changwang went out.
In the air, there was still a hint of blood.
Fortunately, the corpses that can be seen everywhere have been disposed of, and even if there is an occasional omission, as long as you turn a blind eye, it will not have much impact.
Soon, he came to the inner city of Fang City.
Compared to the usual prosperity.
Today's Fang market is obviously much more depressed.
Not only are there fewer people walking on the streets, but when they look at each other, they often see caution and vigilance.
There was chaos all night, and too many people died.
This is true not only on the outskirts of the city, but also in the inner city.
At the beginning, there were countless scattered cultivators, one after another, rushing to the inner city, robbing shops and monks living in the inner city......
However, when he came to the Sanxiu Bazaar, the bustle and noise in it made him think in a trance that the events of the previous night had never happened.
Even trading, even more hot.
The stalls were full of items.
Jade slips, talismans, elixirs, magic weapons...... Some of the magic weapons are even stained with blood that cannot be removed.
Most of them were robbed the night before.
One by one, the stall owners shouted and shouted one after another, and the prices were much lower than the market price.
A magic weapon, the lowest even called one hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones, even Zhou Changwang couldn't help but be a little moved.
However, there were many people who were just as attractive as him, and they were soon bought by a monk with a beard on his face.
Then, Zhou Changwang also began to wander around, and unexpectedly saw Chen Yushu's stall.
As usual, there were many spiritual rice on his stall, and there were various grades.
However, what really attracted his attention was the many utensils placed on top of a piece of leather cloth next to Lingmi.
Ritual vessels, talismans, elixirs, jade slips, and even incense sticks......
"Senior Chen, what is the price of Lingmi now?"
Zhou Changwang walked over and said hello.
"Eleven catties of a low-grade spirit stone.
The autumn harvest has passed, and the price of spiritual rice has risen.
I'll still count you cheaper here, and give you an extra pound. ”
Seeing Zhou Changwang, Chen Yushu was also a little surprised, and then said naturally.
"Then bring me three low-grade spirit stones."
Zhou Changwang handed over three lower grade spirit stones.
His spiritual rice was stolen, so he could only choose to sell it again, and then pretended to be puzzled and stared at the things on the leather cloth, and asked curiously: "Senior Chen, these ......?"
"The night before, there were a few robberies who didn't have a long time, and the robbery came to my house, so I cleaned them up.
These are all filial piety to me, and it is useless for me to keep them, so I set up a stall and sell them, anyway, it is a convenient thing. ”
Chen Yushu said with a relaxed face.
When Zhou Changwang heard this, he didn't feel relaxed, because he clearly saw that on this leather cloth, there were three magic weapons with quite powerful spiritual energy, which were obviously medium-grade magic weapons.
And those who can generally drive medium-grade magic weapons can only be middle-level cultivators who practice qi at four levels or above.
The so-called 'cleaning up' naturally means that he killed the other party.
As for 'filial piety', it is the spoils of war that he looted.
Although he always knew that Chen Yushu's realm was quite high, and he had already reached the sixth layer of the Qi cultivation period, he could solve at least three monks of the same level, which showed that although he was a spirit planter, his actual combat methods were also extraordinary.