Chapter 879: Bacheng

If it weren't for the fear of losing this wind-based spirit stone, Xu Yi would have given up. The feeling of exhaustion is far better than scratching his heart.
Difficult to support until the array of the three wind-running papers was completely burned. Xu Yi didn't know how much torture had been suffered. The feeling of time solidifying was like shredding your nerves in the slightest.
Even with the strength of his ghost, he barely persevered until the last moment, and collapsed to death.
When thinking of the feeling of intense pain and solidification, Xu Yi was still lingering.
Putting away three Fuyus, he couldn't help looking inside the Lingtai, but he saw that the little people in the Lingtai were a bit energetic and energetic.
He suddenly came to his senses, and made three runes at once in an arduous and painful process. The crushing of the ghosts was a bit overdone, but he could recover, but the ghosts received benefits.
This is like exercising the physical body, and the exhausted muscles are exhausted. Often after the body recovers, the physical body will become stronger and stronger.
Xu Yi knew this before, but did not know how to exercise the ghost. Before that, he tried to burn the lines in his mind. Although it can play a little effect, it is not obvious.
However, this time, the three-characters with the same abrupt draw made him feel the way to effectively train the ghost.
Just thinking of that terrible pain, he couldn't help shivering from the depths of his soul.
After half a column of incense, he returned to the Xiankelou, and was happy, and the party came as expected.
Xu Yi took a quick amulet, "This amulet is given to the world for free. One is to redeem your old side, and the other is to help a certain part of the world. Of course, how to do it decently depends on your old side. I still need to do something urgent. Do n’t do it for the time being. Lao Fang, you should finish here first. After a while, I will come to you.

Xu Yi bid farewell to the party, changed his face, and changed his face. He went straight to Dongfang Riyue Pavilion, which is the most famous business in Qiushui City.
An hour later, the light curtain flashed, and Xu Yi was again in a teleportation array, and the array door opened. He was among seven monks and went out.
After leaving the house, there was a waiter to pick it up, and he entered a hall. After half a column of incense, after paying a heavy business tax on a spiritual stone, Xu Yi got a free copy of the "City of the City".
Bacheng City, where the government of Huaixi Prefecture is located. The entire Huaixi Prefecture, with 30 million miles of mountains and rivers, is dominated by this place. The instructions issued here have caused millions of monks to bow their heads and have millions of lives.
Bacheng City, a city without walls, 800 miles from east to west, 1500 miles from north to south, with mountains and rivers inside, Jindai rivers, proudly standing south, and looking at Zhongzhou.
What makes Xu Yi feel most about the city's atmosphere is that the place can't help but fly. In the air, with various colors of smoke, a strip of flying belts is set up. Travelers travel around the city and ride around.
Others went out, and immediately there was a way to lead the business.
In front of Xu Yi, there was a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi. The character was very conspicuous. He was also holding a six- or seven-year-old baby girl. Xu Yi raised the land and thought of Qiuwa, and on the cold face, there was a little warmth and he greeted Middle age in Tsing Yi.
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was overjoyed. He came in and made a lot of noises, kept talking, and hired him for only one day. He only received three crystal coins, which was quite awkward between words.
Xu Yi didn't mind it, so he said that he would stroll around at will and ask him to introduce the city's scenic spots and allusions.
The middle-aged man was in a hurry, and spoke out, upside down, I do not know whether it was the first time to make a living or was too nervous.
Xu Yi didn't rush, let him talk, after a while, it really flowed, there was a hillock in his chest, and he shouted, making Xu Yi's understanding of this tyrant city instantly become three-dimensional.
"What's going on there, is it better than fighting?"
Xu Yi asked, pointing to a lively place in the west market, where there was a large dais, surrounded by countless people, two soul-stealers on the dais were struggling to win, playing brilliantly, very fiercely. .
Tsing Yi middle-aged said, "Exactly, the city can't help fighting, but it is not allowed to fight in the city. If there are conflicts that cannot be resolved, they will go to the grievance desk and be proud of themselves. Who loses, or wagers on fighting time, varies, and I do n’t know if the customer is interested? "
Where can Xu Yi be interested, Shi Cai asked him, but just seeing this thing evoked his distant memories.
"Mubo, Diwa, are you all right?"
Xu Yi's eyes blurred, his thoughts drifted away.
Suddenly, a dragon boat rose into the air, and then two dragon boats took off into the void, Xu Yi moved his eyes back, but at the west side of Shixiangfang, in front of a towering gatehouse, countless monks, warriors blocked the door , The appropriate dragon boat is rising from the door.
"Why is this? Could it be that the rally?"
Xu Yiqi said.
Middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said, "Respected guests must know that Fuchu recently started a new round of sealing at Xianwu Cliff!"
Xu Yi lost his heart, "It's about martial arts."
He was looking for a way, and he had just asked about it, but before he started, he bumped into it.
Middle-aged Tsing Yi said, "Exactly, the battle of military bans in the various trial areas has ended, and a new round of encapsulation will naturally begin."
"Then what these people did, was it that they had seized Wu Ling and went to participate in the sub-ban."
Xu Yi has long known that the battle of the ban on military restraint in Huaixi Prefecture was divided into multiple trial areas, and Sha Tie Valley is just one of them.
Middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said, "These people's costumes, appearances, and conversations, did Zunke find nothing?"
Xu Yi then stared at it, and found some doorways. The monks felt a small percentage of the soul, the peaks of the condensate were many, most of them withered, but their faces were full of excitement.
Without waiting for him to listen, he listened to Tsing Yi's middle-aged saying, "These are the monks who get the news and want to go to Xianwu Cliff to find opportunities. Each time they are sealed off, the martial arts are destroyed, and new forces rise, and new forces that rise often need to be absorbed. Fresh blood, and even the lone army uprooted, self-sufficient, and helpless, how to make things happen, you need to recruit a large number of disciples, men. "
Xu Yi really didn't know the situation, and laughed, "Being a disciple of others, the subordinates are not beautiful. Why do I look excited about these people, it seems quite enthusiastic."
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi glanced at Xu Yi in surprise, but when he saw that his eyebrows were hazy and introverted, he knew that he had served the hidden Dan, could not understand the depth, and did not dare to neglect. He explained, "The respected guest must be a person with great identity , Certainly there is no shortage of cultivation resources, smooth sailing, I do not know the hard work of the bottom monk, this generation of hard work, hardships and hardships, to the peak of the condensate, it is considered to have a head start, either to enter the gatekeepers, or to enter The darts are so good. If you have a better chance, you can practice in the realm of soul, or you can enter the public gate and serve for your feet, but they are not of much origin. In the end, they are the lowest level and they have very limited training resources. "
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