These captives suddenly found themselves coming from a narrow garden to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Yan Zixiu threw a storage bag to each of them: "Here are some seeds of spiritual flowers and spiritual grass. You can plant them. There is also a book "Self-knowledge" in it. You must study hard and distinguish between good and evil. If you really change your mind in the future,

, if you start a new life, maybe I can give you freedom and let you embark on the path of spiritual practice again."

Several prisoners felt more hopeful after hearing this. Yuan Qing shouted: "Thank you, senior master, I will definitely reflect on it."

Regardless of whether it's true or not, at least I have an attitude.

"Javert is your administrator. Javert, you must manage well, reward hard work and punish laziness."

Javert did not expect that he would be promoted to the prison chief, so he quickly expressed his loyalty: "Please don't worry, sir, I will take care of them all."

The word "sir" was still the title that Yan Zixiu used when he conquered Javert for the first time.

There are plenty of spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs in the Immortal Mansion, and Yan Zixiu does not need these captives to grow them.

This arrangement is for them to experience the process of creating value through labor. The feeling of wealth created with their own hands is different from the wealth gained from fighting, killing, and robbing. In this process, maybe someone will

Feeling, changing one's mind.

After arranging the prisoners, Yan Zixiu summoned Qian Lixue.

"Shangxian, where are those monks who committed robberies?" Qianli Xue looked around and saw that the place was still the same. Why were there no people there? She couldn't help but scream.

"After my kind words and persuasion, they repented, washed their hands in the golden basin, and found a place to retreat."

"Shangxian is really amazing! Just by being reasonable, he can make the bad guys do whatever they want." Qian Lixue quickly flattered her.

Yan Zixiu didn't care about flattery, so he smiled and ignored it.

He had just found a more detailed map of the local jade slips among the trophies, covering a radius of 100,000 miles. Even small towns and even some slightly famous villages were marked.

The map shows that there are still four hundred miles from here to Ziwu City, and there is Zhangshu Ancient Town halfway.

One hundred thousand miles further west of Ziwu City is the Shenxiao Mountains that stretches from north to south. The Shenxiao Sect is located in the Shenxiao Mountains.

"Qianli Xue, let's go to Zhangshu Ancient Town first today."

"Okay, Immortal."

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Camphor tree has a large crown and dense shade. It is majestic and has a unique fragrance. Because it can repel insects, it is a good material for shipbuilding, cabinets and buildings. The roots, fruits, branches and leaves are used as medicine and have the effect of dispelling wind.

Cold, cardiotonic and antispasmodic functions.

Zhangshu Ancient Town is famous for its thousand-year-old camphor trees growing everywhere.

It is said to be a town, but it is only one size smaller than Lanxin City, with a radius of fifty miles. It is surrounded by a city wall made of huge red rocks, eight feet high, with reinforcement runes all over it.

Outside the city wall, there were many monks flying back and forth. Inside the city wall, no one was seen flying.

There are four guards at the city gate, including a foundation-building monk and three late-stage Qi-training monks, all wearing uniform blue uniforms.

There were quite a few people queuing up to enter the town, one for mortals and another for monks.

Yan Zixiu was in the queue of monks, and Baihe Qianlixue had already been put into the spirit beast bag by him.

Some of the people in line in front showed a sign and were let in by the guard. Some handed over two spiritual stones and were given a sign before being let in.

When it was Yan Zixiu's turn, the guard asked: "Is there a brand?"

"No."

"Where did it come from? What's your name?"

Yan Zixiu is the head of the Medicine Master Sect, and his name will be known to the outside world sooner or later. Therefore, he cannot give his real name: "Fulong Mountain Casual Cultivator, Yan Ziling."

"Please hand over two spiritual stones. You can only stay temporarily for three months."

"I'm only staying for one night, do I still need to pay two spiritual stones?" Yan Zixiu asked.

"Stop blabbering, you have to pay two yuan to enter the city. If you don't want to go in, just get out!"

Yan Zixiu didn't care about the guard's bad attitude, he just felt that this place was very greedy compared to Lanxin City.

He handed over two spiritual stones and exchanged them for a jade tablet infused with spiritual energy information.

The streets of the ancient town are very spacious and bustling with pedestrians, which is quite lively.

He was looking around when suddenly a very simple young monk came over with a deer cart: "My friend, is this your first time to Xiangzhang Ancient Town?"

"Yes." Yan Zixiu looked at the young man's cultivation level and found that he was at the third level of Qi training.

"I am Hyacinth. I grew up here and am very familiar with the town. I can take fellow Taoists to visit and shop everywhere. I only need one spiritual stone every day."

Yan Zixiu understood that Hyacinth was the tour guide. He used the Qi Watching Technique to look at the Qi on the young man's head and felt that it was relatively pure: "Okay, I'll help you then."

He threw a spiritual stone to the young man. The young man threw it back: "Work first, charge later."

Yan Zixiu approved in his heart: "Okay. You show me around first."

The deer cart was kept clean. The deer pulling the cart was strong and agile. It didn't look like an ordinary beast. It was probably a trained low-level spiritual beast.

"What do you call this fellow Taoist?" Yan Zixiu got on the deer cart and asked Hyacinth.

"My name is Cha Xiang. Where are you, fellow Taoist?"

"Cha Xiang, this name is interesting. My name is Yan Ziling. I would like to ask why no one is flying in the ancient town?"

"Friend Daoist Yan, there is a no-fly formation in the town, so you can't fly."

"I see. Is it safe in the town?" Yan Zixiu asked as he thought of someone trying to rob someone four hundred miles away.

"Fighting is prohibited in the town. If there is a conflict that cannot be reconciled, you can apply to go to the duel platform in the town, regardless of life or death. Or you can go outside the town to resolve it yourself. There are golden elixir monks in the town, so generally no one is deliberately looking for trouble."

Is there a Jindan monk in charge of this town?

Lanxin City is so big, and it was only guarded by a foundation-building monk from the ancestor of the Lan family.

It seems that the closer you get to Shenxiao Gate, the more high-level monks there are.

"Fellow Taoist Cha Xiang, do you know anything about Ziwu City?"

"Know something."

"What kind of monks are in charge over there?"

"There are three Nascent Soul Stage monks."

Good guy, it’s equivalent to a medium-sized sect.

"Is the road from Xiangzhang Town to Ziwu City safe?"

"It's relatively safe. On the one hand, there's an endless stream of people coming and going. On the other hand, I heard that the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the Nascent Soul stage is large enough, so everyone is relatively honest."

It seems that on the way to Purple Mist City, the treasures of the Immortal Mansion can no longer be revealed easily.

The two chatted, and deer carts followed the road. Yan Zixiu discovered that in this town, the gap between rich and poor was extremely serious. The wealthy areas were extravagant and extravagant, while the slums were filled with sewage and mosquitoes flying around.

Yan Zixiu felt compassion in his heart.

But now is not the time for him to help the poor. Without fundamentally changing the pyramid structure of the world of immortality, other approaches are just tinkering. Moreover, the major security issues in the local world have not yet been completely resolved.

"Fellow Taoist Cha Xiang, please find a place to eat. I'll treat you."

Cha Xiang hesitated for a moment, as if he was weighing whether it was appropriate: "Okay. Thank you Daoist Yan, then."

Cha Xiang found a secluded alley where there was a specialty snack shop. If you are not a local, you can't usually find it.

After the food was served, the two of them chatted while eating.
Chapter completed!