At this time, it is dusk, when the long day is coming to an end, and most of the ordinary villages and towns should be filled with smoke, and the ordinary people who have worked all day should prepare dinner, and then rest early, and after doing some necessary pleasure activities, they should prepare for the work of the coming day.

And the "town entrance" here, or the big village called "Pujiang" on the side of the road, on the contrary, gathered a lot of idlers, most of them have ruddy faces, broad shoulders, exposed upper body muscles are strong and powerful, although the clothing can not be said to be gorgeous, but there are few broken and patches, in this troubled times, can maintain such a appearance, it is rare.

Could it be that there are spiritual veins here that can be mined?

Jiang Feng lacked the ability to prospect for minerals, so he could only use the exquisite treasure light to roughly penetrate the walls made of loess, and there was no trace of treasure light to appear, so it can be seen that this place is only more than enough food and clothing, not rich and expensive, and the spiritual veins are naturally impossible to talk about.

The owner of the wine shop was a white-eyed old man, who greeted him early in the morning, and he could see that this small caravan was his regular customer. After paying a first-order spirit stone, Jiang Feng was assigned to a high and clean upper room. Judging from the housing prices, the prices here are not high, which is not consistent with the mundane life that seems to be quite well-off.

"Are you a local?" This little guy with sharp ears was obviously different from the idlers he saw outside, and Jiang Feng just wanted to cause a topic.

"No, no, you have a question, but you are. The little guy took a spirit stone that Jiang Feng threw to him, and his originally kind attitude was even more heartwarming.

"What do the people here live on? Do they have spiritual veins?"

"They all make a living by going to Huangshui City to work, isn't this a war, some time ago, they were catching strong men everywhere, and this section was full of mountain bandits, and they were scared, so they all ran back, this town, there are usually not so many locals. If you want to talk about spiritual veins, they are all loess, and they have never found spiritual veins, even monks, and there has never been one. ”

Jiang Feng was secretly surprised in his heart, judging from the sturdy bodies of the villagers, it was still very common for a monk to appear, at least the brute force type, why was there such a phenomenon?

"Why do the people here look so strong?"

"The guest officer does not know, although this place is barren, but there is a kind of taro on the side of the mountain, which grows fast and big, not only to satisfy hunger is quite good, but after eating, the whole body is full of strength, and the people here have eaten since childhood, so the body is particularly strong, like a calf. ”

"Then why you?" Jiang Feng didn't finish his words, the implication was that why you are as thin as a monkey, and it is better to eat casually than this.

"The locals have occupied the places where taro is produced, and they don't sell any of them to us, for fear that we will eat them with all our strength and rob them of their jobs when the time comes. ”

And what else is there?

Jiang Feng looked at the few taros on the case, which were exuding a sweet and glutinous fragrance, "What about this?"

"Shhhh ”

After chatting for a while, until the little guy left, Jiang Feng tore open the counterfeit Pujiang taro and tasted it, the taste was really good, fragrant and delicious, but if you eat too much, you will feel very thirsty, if you eat it for a long time, most of it needs to be improved with the help of cooking. According to the little guy, the people here do not produce, and they can live a well-off life by selling their labor in Huangshui City, but now the troubled times have temporarily closed this way to make a living, but the people here are not worried

, relying only on the taro given by God, you can sustain your life.

Very strange taro.

Could it be some kind of low-level spiritual creature?

Curiosity drove Jiang Feng to find a real Pujiang taro to see, and when he went out, he planned to go around the inn to see if he could sneak into the foot of the mountain or the locals' homes and "steal" some real samples.

"Guest officer, it's better not to go out casually at night. As if he had seen through Jiang Feng's intentions, the owner of the White Eyebrow Inn appeared in front of Jiang Feng in time, "Don't listen to the nonsense of the little guys, the night here is not very safe, and it is not convenient to go anywhere." ”

Oh?

Jiang Feng realized that the white-eyed old man's body was also very strong, and he did not have the weakness of an old man, he was a local, or had eaten a large amount of Pujiang taro.

The phase splitting technique inadvertently swept by, Jiang Feng found that this old man, the spiritual pool in the law phase space was more than twice as large as ordinary people, and there were more than thirty kinds of internal symbiotic law phases, but unlike the people who had seen many law phases before, all kinds of law phases existed separately and did not interfere with each other, but each of them was particularly weak, only about one-third of ordinary people.

"I am not only a monk, but also from the Langzhong family, I want to find a good place for ordinary relatives to heal and make a living, I don't seem to have a medical hall here, I want to investigate whether it is appropriate. ”

"Oh, I see, it looks like I'm overthinking. The white-eyed old man breathed a sigh of relief, "In this case, please also ask the guest officer not to go far, and only move around the town to avoid trouble and make it difficult for the old man." Although he was not a monk, he could also see that Jiang Feng was a cultivator, so he didn't say anything too ugly.

Tonight is the full moon.

Presumably this is also the reason why the white-eyed old man is more relieved to come out, on the square outside the town, the idlers have not dispersed, chatting about the daily life of the neighbors on the left, and seeing the arrival of outsiders, they all stopped their mouths and looked at Jiang Feng vigilantly.

"Fellow villagers, I am from the Langzhong family,...... Jiang Feng repeated his lies, and at the same time used the phase splitting technique to look at the villagers closest to him, sure enough, these villagers are all multi-law phases, the most of them are more than fifty kinds, and there are more than twenty kinds of younger ones, in this case, not to mention natural awakening, even if you take the third-order forbidden medicine "Chengluan Qingyun Pill", I am afraid it will be difficult to work.

"You came just in time, the most common disease in our place is insomnia, and I can't sleep all night. A bold young man stood up and pointed to his blood-red eyelids, "If you can cure our illness with cheap medicine, we can build you a medical center!"

Oh?

Jiang Feng suddenly realized that he seemed to have found a treasure trove that was only suitable for him to extract the remnant law phase, and originally went to the slave market in Radiance City, Jiang Feng also had such thoughts, but on the one hand, slaves had to be bought, on the other hand, the phenomenon of people with multiple law phases entangled with each other was widespread, and every time they were extracted, it would take a lot of Yuan Shen, and the people here were born with multiple law phases, and they existed independently of each other, so they were excellent extraction objects.

It's just that he needs to use the name of curing diseases to facilitate the extraction of the Faxiang, and he suddenly remembered that he had a pill recipe for the "Four Spirits Soul Moistening Pill" in hand, because he needed to consume a large number of soul nourishing flowers, he originally wanted to use it as a bargaining chip for trading with Zheng Luda, but now because of the Xueding Cultivation Field, it has brought him the hope of the Great Dao, and he has completely subdued it, and there is no need to use this inferior means to win him over. This pill has the effect of calming the soul and treating insomnia.

"Well, I have a way, you leave me a good place, and in a month, I will lead my clan to open a medical center here to solve everyone's troubles. ”

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Next.

When Jiang Feng continued his journey, the white-eyed old man also came out to send him off, he had already learned from the villagers that Jiang Feng wanted to set up a medical center, and insomnia also bothered him, but he still had plenty of money and could buy high-priced pills to alleviate it, but it had not been cured.

Jiang Feng guessed that this was one of the side effects of Pujiang taro, and through simple communication, he learned that the villagers were not descendants of the same clan, so he ruled out the possibility of being born, and from the perspective of diet, the river here is no different from the Huangshui City downstream, the only difference is that Pujiang taro, which is regarded as a treasure.

This kind of special product that can breed strength and improve physical fitness, but also cut off their cultivation path, and even more so that most of them suffer from insomnia, Jiang Feng guessed that at the foot of the mountain, there should be a special kind of mineral vein, but this kind of thing is not known to the monks.

This is normal, if a place often produces monks, it will attract the attention of the monk community, on the contrary, a remote town that is ordinary and only produces laborers, naturally no one pays attention.

If he can successfully extract the appropriate law phase, Jiang Feng plans to select some remnant law phases that are suitable for refining horcruxes in a targeted manner, enrich his survival and combat skills, the Yuan Chu Venerable Pseudo-Heaven level ruins in the canyon, since he has to go, and the Jincheng faction promised to give him three places, then he should prepare early, so as not to fall into the ruins. According to Jiang Feng's estimate, at most three months, this moment will come, and there is not much time left for him.

It's a treasure here, and what is it at the foot of the mountain where taro is born?

............

The scenery of Huangshui City is lackluster, the gray sky is the dust blown up by the lack of vegetation on the distant mountain plateau, the abandoned fields and the withered shops, from the disaster of the war of the Seven Alliances. However, the prices here are cheap, especially all kinds of miscellaneous books, ordinary daily and low-level magic weapons, and some of the Xiuzhen families are selling all kinds of materials and fields here, replacing them with hard currency spirit stones, and moving to the new capital Huiyao City, and the rest are either depressed, or poor, or have some special memories of Yanqiling and Huangshui City, most of them are dying and old, or have difficulty moving.

The new capital is far more full of vitality and hope than this ruined capital.

It is rumored that the price of land in the core area of Chixiamen Huiyao City has increased fivefold as a result. Jiang Feng, who had hoarded land, knew that for Chixiamen, this was a large amount of income.

Spent an afternoon visiting a lot of grocery stores, spent ten second-order pieces, and found nearly two hundred miscellaneous books of all kinds, covering many categories such as identifying law phases, identifying ordinary minerals, medicinal herbs, ordinary refining methods, etc., this kind of books used by monks are rare in the Qianshan Sect, and most of them are rare in Yanqi Ridge. In addition to the identification method, Jiang Feng planned to put it into the library that was secretly being prepared together with the secret treasury of the Hanshan Sect, so that his disciples could read and improve.

As a small sect that has been the head and main elder of the past dynasties to promote the promotion of seedlings and run for life all his life, the foundation that this kind of cultivation sect of the Asshan Sect should have is really lacking.

Dusk was approaching, Jiang Feng once again followed the repaired caravan and headed for Huiyao City, the road from Huangshui City to Huiyao City was said to be fully responsible for the safety of the Chixiamen monks, so the roads here were passable day and night, and several carriages merged into the sparse one-way traffic under the night, all the way to the east.

The night was like water, Jiang Feng closed his eyes and recuperated, and his thoughts were flying.

"Second shopkeeper, we are being followed. ”

In the shadow of the last carriage of the caravan, the shadow that had been lurking suddenly heard such a hurried word.