Wooden Sword City is a big city, at least, in Fan Xiaodong's eyes.

There are so many monks that Fan Xiaodong has never seen.

And this is still the monk who lined up outside the city to enter the Wooden Sword City.

Finally, after Fan Xiaodong turned into a three-hour waiting time, he paid a thousand high-grade spirit stones in exchange for a token to enter the city, and then entered the Wooden Sword City.

At this time, Fan Xiaodong's appearance, under the effect of stealth decision, has changed another appearance, but his name still uses Fan Xiaodong.

There are at least tens of millions of monks in the entire Wooden Sword City, and there are no fewer with the same names, so Fan Xiaodong is not worried that he will be exposed.

In the True Spirit Realm, it is roughly the same as the Cultivation Realm, at least, there are also a large number of mortals.

Most of these mortals are in a fixed area, and they have little to do with the monks.

However, the physique and vitality of these mortals are much better than those of the mortal world and the cultivation realm, after all, the cultivation realm is rich in aura, and it is far from being comparable to the cultivation realm.

Walking in the Wooden Sword City, Fan Xiaodong was dazzled.

It's like a rural kid who has just come out of the mountains, and is full of curiosity about the prosperity of the city.

At this time, Fan Xiaodong is obviously such a person.

"Wow, Xuanji Red Copper, Ice Jade, Heavenly Silk, Xuanbing Crystal, Fairy Spirit Fruit, Purple Sparks, Luoying Flowers, Dragon Elephant Horns, Condensation Grass, are these all stalls? Why are they everywhere?" Fan Xiaodong was shocked in his heart, his brows furrowed, and he secretly thought in his heart.

These materials were extremely rare in the cultivation realm, but after arriving here, there were so many.

"This fellow Daoist, let's take a look at the Immortal Spirit Fruit and Purple Spark! Only a hundred high-grade spirit stones!" Just as Fan Xiaodong was pondering, a middle-aged gray-clothed monk shouted to this Fan Xiaodong.

Fan Xiaodong's heart moved, and he turned around and came to the place where the middle-aged man was setting up a stall on the ground.

"Fellow Daoist, if you want that kind of spiritual grass, sell it cheaply!" The middle-aged man, as soon as he saw the business coming to the door, suddenly felt happy in his heart, his eyebrows fluttered, and he spoke.

The middle-aged monk is the realm of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and at this time, Fan Xiaodong's cultivation was also suppressed by him in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

"Fellow Daoist, are these fairy spirit fruits and purple sparks very common? they are everywhere!" Fan Xiaodong took a fairy spirit fruit in his hand, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and his heart was also shocked, this fairy spirit fruit is of very good quality and full of spirituality.

"Hey, isn't Daoyou a monk of Wooden Sword City?" The man was stunned for a moment and asked, but soon said: "If Daoyou is not a monk of Wooden Sword City, it is right not to know about this matter, in this Wooden Sword City, fairy spirit fruit and purple sparks are produced, and as long as they are local monks, they all have planting secret techniques, therefore, fairy spirit fruits and purple sparks are very common in Wood Sword City, and the price is cheap, if it is in other places, the price is very expensive, therefore, Daoyou, you must seize the opportunity, there will be no such shop in this village if there is more......!"

The middle-aged grayfriar, who was a chatter, said something to this Fan Xiaodong, but Fan Xiaodong also got a lot.

"Pick up all these strange stones for me!How many spirit stones are ......there in total!" After Fan Xiaodong understood, he pondered for a while, and felt that if he left without buying anything, he was embarrassed, after all, he asked people, so many words, but Fan Xiaodong had a lot of these spirit herb fruits, so Fan Xiaodong picked up the rest of the things.

In the middle-aged monk's surprised gaze, Fan Xiaodong took out more than a thousand high-grade spirit stones and bought all the strange and strange stones.

In the end, the middle-aged monk, his face still had a strange look, and after saying so much, the other party didn't buy it, but didn't introduce it, and bought it.

After leaving the middle-aged monk's booth, Fan Xiaodong continued to walk forward.

Fan Xiaodong found that in the True Spirit Realm, the monks here are generally higher in cultivation than in the True Realm, and here the Yuanying Monks have seen a lot, and they have become a big road, don't you see a monk who is setting up a stall, all of them have the cultivation of the Yuanying Realm?

There are also a lot of god-transforming monks, and even, Fan Xiaodong felt several extremely powerful divine senses, and the one who searched for him that day was almost the same, that is to say, these people are very likely to be monks in the realm of refining the void.

Regarding the strength of the True Spirit Realm, Fan Xiaodong had to sigh deeply, I am afraid that among the great cultivators, a monk who goes down to the realm of refining the void will be able to destroy the realm directly!

Fan Xiaodong walked directly towards an inn.

If you want to get the news, it is the best in the inn.

"Senior, please inside!" As soon as he arrived at an inn, Xiao Er greeted him and said to Fan Xiaodong.

"A monk in the early stage of foundation building!" Fan Xiaodong was surprised in his heart, even a junior second is a foundation building period, is it really not worth mentioning in the true spirit realm?

Find a place to sit by the window.

I have to say that in the inn, although there are many people, the speed of serving the food is still very fast, the dishes are very delicious, and Fan Xiaodong eats it happily.

But the ears are also pricked up, listening to the words around them.

"Have you heard? A few months ago, someone in the rebellious land in the Nether Realm that was sealed by Mingwang Mountain flew up! And there is more than one, it is said that there are dozens of monks!" A fat-headed and big-eared monk, who looked like a thief, said to a young monk beside him.

"Nonsense, can I not know about such a big thing, and I also heard that just three days ago, the Pavilion Master of the Wooden Sword Pavilion personally took action and killed a monk from the Rebel Land. The young monk immediately said.

"What, just three days ago, how would I have known!" the fat-headed, big-eared monk suddenly glared at him in surprise.

"This time, the ascension of the monks of the Rebel Land, it is said that Wang Shan is furious, and the Wooden Sword Pavilion must completely destroy those ascending monks, otherwise there is no need for the Wooden Sword Pavilion to exist!"

"What, I don't know what happened back then, it's been so long, and let Mingwang Mountain remember this rebellious place!"

"You don't know that, do you! Just from the words of this rebellious place, you can see that it must be rebellious!" said the young monk with fierce contempt.

"Damn!" the fat-headed and big-eared monk was speechless.

......

Hearing this, Fan Xiaodong was not listening.

From these conversations, Fan Xiaodong remembered a few points.

First, the Wooden Sword Pavilion must exterminate all the monks who have risen in the rebellious land.

Second, the behemoth of Mingwang Mountain also gave Fan Xiaodong some understanding.

Third, this Wooden Sword Pavilion should be a subordinate force of Mingwang Mountain.

In addition to these, what Fan Xiaodong wanted to know most at this time was the general strength outline of the entire True Spirit Realm.

But obviously, these are the common knowledge of the True Spirit Realm monks, everyone knows it, but it is this common sense, no one talks about it, because it is not worth talking about.

Because of these, Fan Xiaodong can't get these common sense things.

Fan Xiaodong was a little helpless, and after eating and drinking, he paid the bill and left.

"Hey, this senior, it's the first time you've entered Wooden Sword City! I'm a jack of all trades, what can I do for you!" Just when Fan Xiaodong was depressed and had just walked out of the inn, a monk who was very simple and cultivated was the pinnacle of foundation building, said to this Fan Xiaodong.

Seeing this person, Fan Xiaodong remembered Liu Yineng.

His heart moved, and he immediately laughed, Fan Xiaodong quickly remembered that through this person, Fan Xiaodong could not know a lot?

"Come with me!" Fan Xiaodong nodded, and after finishing speaking, he turned around directly and entered the inn again.

And the monk behind him, after a little hesitation, also followed Fan Xiaodong closely.

Entering the inn this time, Fan Xiaodong directly found a room, and then arranged a soundproof formation.

After sitting down in his chair, he asked the man.

"What's your name?"

"Jack-of-all-trades!"

"I'm talking about names!"

"Senpai, that's my name!"

"Well...!Okay, know-it-all, I'll ask you to answer, just say what you know, but don't lie! Otherwise, ......!" Fan Xiaodong was a little speechless for this name, originally Fan Xiaodong thought that this person knew everything, but he was a know-it-all, but he didn't expect the name to be called a know-it-all.

"Don't worry, senior, I'm very professional!" said the know-it-all hurriedly patting his chest.

"What are the strengths at the top of the True Spirit Realm?"

Know-it-all glanced at Fan Xiaodong very strangely, but soon said: "There are a total of four major forces, Mingwang Mountain, Ling Fei Pavilion, Blood Demon Valley, and Water and Fire Palace, which are located in the southeast, northwest, and northwest respectively, and these four major forces occupy almost all the cultivation places in the True Spirit Realm! The remaining other forces are subordinates of these four major forces! This situation has not changed for nearly five thousand years!"

"What is the Wooden Sword Pavilion in the Ming King Mountain?"

"The level of third-class strength, the strength of the cultivation realm, is divided in this way, the strength of the realm of refining the void is considered the third-class strength, the monk of the realm of merging is considered the second-class strength, like the Mingwang Mountain has a Mahayana monk, it is the first-class strength!"

"I see!" Fan Xiaodong nodded, thinking secretly.

"Apart from these, is there nothing else that can compete with these four forces?"

"In addition to these four major forces, there are also some strengths, which do not participate in the battle of forces, among them, there is an alchemy pavilion based on alchemy, a refining weapon valley based on refining, and there are also special refining talismans, as well as formation sects, the strength of these sects is not weak, by the way, there is also a mysterious force, it seems to be called the power of the ethereal immortal peak! In addition to these, there are also some hidden forces and so on, but they are not known to outsiders! Only when cultivation arrives, it is possible to know!"

As the sound of Pepsi's call fell, Fan Xiaodong didn't say a word and slowly pondered.

Especially, when he heard about the Water and Fire Palace, Fan Xiaodong was even more stunned.