More than an hour later, Yun Xiao and Lin Qingyu came to Yanyun City instead of the Xuanshuang Sword Sect outside the city. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Yun Xiao is not stunned, he will definitely not go directly to the Xuanshuang Sword Sect, in case he encounters danger and affects Lin Qingyu, but Yun Xiao is absolutely unwilling.

Although the Xuanshuang Sword Sect can only be regarded as a sect, and its master is said to be only a cultivator of the Sect, and Lin Qingyu is already a master of the Sect with the identity of a "real person" at this time, but since the entire sect of the Xuanfrost Sword Sect has been destroyed, the mastermind behind it is definitely not something that Lin Qingyu can resist. Even if you want to investigate, you must first look for clues in Yanyun City.

Yanyun City is a small and medium-sized city in the north, but it is at the junction of several cities, and it was originally bustling with flowers, but today's Yanyun City is a gloomy cloud and miserable fog, and the wind is loud.

Yanyun City is not the only sect of the Xuanshuang Sword Sect, but the Xuanshuang Sword Sect is the largest cultivation sect in Yanyun City, with more than 800 disciples, and nearly 400 of them are citizens in Yanyun City.

The collective death of 400 people also made hundreds of mourning homes in Yanyun City hold funerals.

As soon as I entered the city, I smelled the smell of burning paper money, which was the result of the funerals held by these hundreds of families at the same time.

The vast smoke and dust were so dense that they even formed a gloomy haze in the air, making Yanyun City show a gloomy sadness.

After Lin Qingyu entered the city, her keen sense of hearing kept her immersed in the constant cries around her, which made Lin Qingyu's eye circles gradually red, and at the same time as the red eye circles, the killing intent in those beautiful eyes became more and more vigorous.

After walking two teas into the city, I was about to go to a place like a hotel to ask for details, but I heard a commotion around the corner next to me.

An old woman rushed out panting and shouted: "Come on, the old widow of the Zhang family has hanged, come on, help!"

There was a commotion nearby, and several young men headed towards the house over there, and two others scurried towards the city's infirmary on their legs. From time to time, a sigh came: "Alas, this old man is really pitiful, he lost his father when he was young, he lost his husband when he was young, and he finally pulled Li Xiaoguan to grow up, but he is old and ...... Alas...... It's no wonder she hanged herself, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to live. "Yes, yes, this old man is also too hard, do you say that the father and son of the Li family were killed by her?" "You frustration, you accumulate some virtue on your mouth! Boss Zhang is a good official, he was condemned only after offending the monk, what does it have to do with the old man Zhang!" "I won't just talk about ......it" "Hmph, take care of your tongue if you have a broken mouth, and if you say something like this, don't blame my boss for shaving your ears and slapping you......"

Lin Qingyu's eyes were even more murderous, and his silver teeth gritted and gurgled: "I, I must find out! Who did this......?

"Calm down, Qingyu!" Yun Xiao saw that Lin Qingyu's anger was about to get out of control, and he couldn't care about etiquette, so he hurriedly took Lin Qingyu's hand: "It's okay to be angry, but you have to turn anger into power, not lose your cool because of anger! ”

Lin Qingyu was held by Yun Xiao's slender hand, he was slightly stunned, his shame reduced his anger and killing intent a lot, and he lowered his head and pursed his lips: "Okay...... I...... I see, sir, I'm just, too angry......"

"I'm furious, really. Yun Xiao patted Lin Qingyu's little hand: "But the more angry we are, the more we must calmly investigate." ”

"Hmm. Sir, I, I listen to you. ”

"Go to a crowded place first, I believe that such a big event, definitely not only the two of us have the heart to investigate, there is a lot of strength in people, I hope to find like-minded people." ”

"Good. Let's go ...... Well, there seem to be a lot of people in that direction, and there is the breath of a monk. ”

"Where is it?"

"The square in the center of the city. Usually there is a rally there during festivals. ”

"Okay, just go there. ”

When I arrived at the square of Yanyun City, I saw piles of people. And many of them are monks, maybe not very high, but they are monks after all.

These monks are basically at the Ming Qi level, only a few are above the Contemplation level, and there is not a single monk from Ning Yuan, let alone Jiedan.

"These people should be the monks who are in Yanyun City now. Sure enough, they were talking about these things. Lin Qingyu said softly.

"Cultivation is ...... It doesn't seem to be high?Could it be that there is a knot pill monk hiding in it?But even if there is no knot pill, why hasn't Ning Yuan monk seen it?" Yun Xiao frowned.

"There shouldn't be Brother Yudan here. Yanyun City is just a small city with a population of more than one million, and naturally there are few masters. In terms of the population of Yanyun City, the number of cultivators can be five or six hundred, which is already a lot. In general, a city with a population of one million people, it is already extremely rare to be able to produce a knot pill every twenty years, Yanyun City has four knot pill masters before, except for the city lord's guest Qing Zhang Zhenren, they are respectively the head of the Xuanshuang Sword Sect and the head of the Tianzheng Gate, as well as the Lu shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion. This kind of strength is already relatively strong in the surrounding cities. Lin Qingyu explained: "Since such a big event has happened, then the high-level cultivators will definitely be ready for battle, and naturally they will not appear here." ”

"There are so few monks, but doesn't the Xuanshuang Sect have more than 800 disciples?" Yun Xiao was a little surprised. In the past few years in the Lin family, everything he has seen and met are monks, but he didn't expect that in a city with a population of one million, monks are so scarce.

"It's quite a lot. Although the Xuanshuang Sect has more than 800 disciples, it is only 80 or 90 people at most who can really become monks, I mean, they have reached the level of enlightenment. The others can barely feel the qi, barely have a trace of true yuan, and can drive the talisman or low-level magic sword, which is already good. Lin Qingyu shook his head lightly: "Cultivating the truth is not an easy task, except for the personal disciples of the various elders, ordinary sects will not draw qi and breathe for the ordinary disciples under the sect at all. And if there is no one to guide you, how easy is it to rely on a secret book to get into the qi, but if you want to advance, even if you want to advance to the second layer of the qi, you still need spirit stones to nourish you. If there were no spirit stones, it would take a long time to cultivate the first layer of ordinary qi to the second layer of qi squirting, and even a first-grade pure spiritual root like my brother would often require more than a year of penance. ”

Yun Xiao's heart was shocked. He was directly entered by Lin Qinglan with the help of Qi Breathing, but it was not until now that he knew that ordinary monks did not have such treatment. The Lin family didn't tell him anything, even the sister-in-law never told him about it.

Yun Xiao suddenly remembered that he had a friend in his hometown in the past, that friend was a practitioner of traditional martial arts, and his qualifications were very good, but he still learned from the most superficial things, he was diligent and diligent, and he did not slack off in his service to the master every day, but even so, he insisted on it for four years before he was officially accepted by the master and awarded the true inheritance.

It turned out that the Lin family was so kind to him, but they never talked about it.

"Although the world is infinitely large, spirit stones are still not readily available, and only some specific mines can dig out spirit stones. In this Yanyun City, a low-grade spirit stone is worth fifty taels of silver, which is enough for an ordinary family of three to consume for three or five years. Qingyu also owes to the pampering of his father, otherwise with inferior qualifications like me, how can ordinary people be qualified to practice? After Qingyu concludes the Dan, it takes hundreds of spirits to practice every month, and in a sect like the Xuanshuang Sword Sect, all the disciples will probably share the resources of these hundreds of spirits equally in a month. In fact, a qualification like Qingyu is not qualified to practice in the mortal world at all, if it weren't for you, sir, I'm afraid I would have to wait another ten years before I can condense the yuan, and I am afraid that I will have to wait until I am sixty or seventy years old, and my heart is like water to see through the red dust before I can try. ”

Yun Xiao gasped.

Although I had long expected that such a thing as cultivation could not be a benefit that everyone had, it was only at this time that I really felt the hardships of cultivation. According to Lin Qingyu, there is only one in five thousand people in the world who really have the opportunity to cultivate the truth. And among the monks who are already rare enough, there can only be one Yudan for every 200 monks for more than 20 years? In Yanyun City, which has a population of one million, the highest cultivation in the city is actually only a Yudan?

According to this ratio, how many delusional monks do you need to produce a delusion-breaking monk?

No wonder Lin Xinhong's Jindan Dacheng's cultivation seems to have a lot of face in this northern land, this is not only because of the Lin family's 10,000-year-old martyrs, but also because Jindan Dacheng is already a high-level monk!

No wonder Lin Xinhong said in his jokes that Lin Qingyu can afford to be a "real person" outside, sheltering one side and being admired by tens of thousands of people, this is not a joke with his daughter, but true. With Lin Qingyu's current cultivation, he is really qualified to shelter a city with a population of one million?

Myself...... It's still too much to underestimate the profession of monks......

"Huh......" Lin Qingyu suddenly showed a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong?"

"I seem to hear my little brother's voice, didn't he go to the Canglan family......"

"Qinglan? Well, let's go over and have a look. Yun Xiao said, let go of his hands and feet, and squeeze out a path with his body that had reached the innate realm, so as not to let others get close to Lin Qingyu's delicate body. Lin Qingyu originally wanted to use Zhenyuan to create an isolation enchantment, but when he saw Yun Xiao's style, his heart was sweet, and he only followed closely behind Yun Xiao, with a happy face.

In the crowd, a young male duck with a bit of a young male duck voice, but the arrogant voice slowly came: "...... The tragedy of the Xuanshuang Sword Sect was moved by the real heard, and the viewers were shocked, as a monk, I must find out about this matter! You may want to ask me, how dare I say such a thing with a small amount of anger, and my answer is: 'Although I am angry, when I encounter such a tragic incident in the world, there are only those who are willing to help and those who are not willing to help, and there is no distinction between high and low cultivation!'"