Chapter 443 Invitation

Wei Yi's hometown was settled very quickly.

After all, when others move, they leave by themselves, take some belongings with them, and then settle into a new home when others arrive.

But Wei Yi is different.

He moved people and their families together, which was a real move.

In fact, not to mention all the disciples in Xuantian Temple, he even moved the pigs raised in the back mountain with him.

Tell the truth after all.

Most practitioners, especially Qi practitioners, need to swallow the essence of heaven and earth.

Although the spiritual energy of the outside world is very abundant, there is even a steady stream of spiritual energy emerging from the earth's veins.

You can see traces of the great road everywhere, and you can literally learn from the path of your predecessors and copy the work properly.

However, there is no way to eliminate this process of absorbing innate Qi and converting it into mana. It takes such a long time.

Consuming more of these flesh-and-blood medicines that contain the essence of flesh and blood and the spiritual power of heaven and earth will be of great benefit to the practice of these disciples.

even.

Let alone these disciples below.

Even though Wei Yi had taken that step and achieved the True Immortal Dao Fruit, he still had to swallow his innate Qi honestly at this moment.

After all, this thing can be regarded as the origin of the great road, and it is a real thing that can truly make whatever you want.

Don't talk any other nonsense.

If Qingfeng and the others take action.

As long as the person has not died for more than seven days, has not entered the underworld, and has not had his soul imprisoned.

Spitting out a mouthful of innate Qi can be enough to cause death, human flesh and bones, and even truly extend one's life by several decades.

From this we can see how precious the innate Qi is, and even such a precious thing is rarely spread among the outside world, even among masters and disciples.

This is the true origin of life.

Xuantian Guan quickly established a foothold in Nanfangbu Continent. After all, for a practicing sect with true cultivation, such a thing is very simple.

Moreover.

There are many talented people in Xuantian Temple.

Some people go to work as chefs in Renjian Restaurant.

Some people like to draw.

There are also some who like to tell fortunes, wield knives and guns, play with sticks, play with fire, perform chest-breaking boulders, rub pills and refine medicine...

There are hundreds of people with strong enough military force, so naturally they have made a name for themselves in this cross city.

of course!

When facing most of the passing tourists, they interact with each other as knights or ordinary people.

Only some woodcutters who often collect firewood in the mountains and forests outside really know something.

It is precisely because of this.

Although Xuantian Temple has not spread any legends about immortals and gods, there are still anecdotes about them in the countryside.

It’s just that most people don’t believe it.

After all, the young man at the small shabby stall at the gate of Cross City would sometimes be chased half a street by his husband with a stick.

If Xuantian Guan had this kind of virtue.

Then there is no need for this Xian family sect to become a disciple and practice.

This is so embarrassing!

At this moment, when everyone has completely integrated into this vast world and adapted to this life.

Three years have passed.

After all, if there is not enough time, it will be difficult for them to truly and fully integrate into people's daily lives.

These second-generation, third-generation disciples, and fourth-generation young disciples, all of them, although they are all very strange.

But the talent is definitely not bad.

While working part-time jobs one by one, under the oppression of this mortal world, they are still polishing their magical powers.

This is somewhat remarkable.

Of course, at the beginning, everyone actually liked to practice in the mountains and forests as they did in the past world.

It's okay to go out and play occasionally.

But these talented guys all have the goal of truly cultivating themselves to become immortals and become figures like the Patriarch.

He was also very cruel to himself.

So everyone is willing to be lonely and can endure loneliness.

This is also the foundation of Xuantian Guan.

But ever since the legendary future swordsman Chongxu, the head of the fourth generation of disciples, walked around the Cross City.

He found that in such a hugely popular city, this city was filled with emotions and desires, and was suppressed by countless mortal auras.

Although they say that the speed of condensing mana and absorbing innate Qi is a bit slow, it is really feasible to improve their own Taoism.

Every influx of innate Qi is very pure, and even vaguely polishes their minds to become more transparent.

It can be said that it is completely like making gold in fire.

As a result, after that, the entire third and fourth generation disciples of Xuantian Temple just wandered around in the Cross City.

In fact, a large part of the disciples have completely found jobs in the city and rarely go back.

Of course.

Although this cross city is called a city.

But it does not have the very deep and tall walled buildings found in ordinary cities.

To sum it up, the entire Cross City can be said to be Nanfangbuzhou, one of the most popular cross communication channels.

It's not really a war fortress.

Therefore, the censorship is not strict, and industry and commerce are more prosperous.

Not to mention anything else, the population living near the Cross City alone has reached hundreds of thousands.

This is just the permanent population.

On such crossroads, there are often merchants or various people walking through it.

This shows how prosperous the entire city is.

Therefore, although Xuantian Temple has hundreds of disciples, it does not appear too conspicuous if they are scattered into such a city.

Even some of the unlucky ones who are not very good at technology often lead to some ridiculous things.

It's like being chased and beaten all the time.

In other words, I lost my ability while performing the performance of breaking a big stone in my chest.

This makes the entire Xuantian Temple not so unattainable in the eyes of everyone in Cross City.

Instead, it has a friendly flavor.

After all, we are all mortals. I heard that this Taoist temple is still built on the mountain. It is indeed a Taoist temple of pure cultivation.

Although they did not want to go up the mountain to burn incense sticks, they always knew that there was such a Taoist temple in the mountains and forests far away.

Only those who have spiritual practice.

Only those who are really chopping firewood and hunting outside the mountains and forests, or some knights who travel around, can vaguely spread some strange news about Xuantian Temple.

After all, this can be considered tidbits of news.

But it just makes people laugh.

Most tourists, travelers, businessmen, or locals in Cross City only talk about it as anecdotes.

Of course.

Although Xuantian Temple occasionally has a few weirdos, most people are relatively reliable.

Like some technical disciples.

Those who practice medicine and consult, those who open martial arts schools in the human world, those who teach knowledge and serve as private school teachers...this has also attracted countless people to admire them.

It can be regarded as rectifying the name of Xuantian Temple.

At this point, I have to criticize the fourth generation disciple of Xuantian Temple.

As a lineage of sword immortals.

Logically speaking, they are very cold, and have a high style, and they are prone to using swords and thunder at every turn.

If nothing happens, just fly with the sword.

But here, it's completely the opposite.

Because this group of fourth-generation disciples, who had grown completely crooked, opened a juggling troupe in the city under the leadership of the fourth-generation eldest disciple, Sword Immortal Chongxu.

I just perform acrobatics when I have nothing to do.
To be continued...