"Senior brother, there is a porridge shop here. Let's take a break here and have a bowl of fresh shrimp porridge!"

"Well, it's quite fragrant, go and try it."

Yue Buqun held his junior sister Ning Zhongze's hand and walked into a small porridge shop on the side of the road.

When the senior brother came back from the front line, Ning Zhong was naturally very happy, but the atmosphere on Dongji Island is now serious, but it is not appropriate to celebrate.

Therefore, after the two of them had a good relationship, they dealt with the visits of Lin Xiyun, Tang Qing and others. In order to be quiet, they simply went out for a walk and came to the old city of Xichang without realizing it.

Compared with the Hongdae Manor of high-level monks, the Qingtian Commercial Building of the Great Trading Company, the old Xichang area, which mainly lives in ordinary people, seems much lower and simple.

The living atmosphere here is similar to that of Ning Zhongze's old Sion, so she would rather come here for a walk.

Compared with the sparsely populated manors and large commercial buildings, it looks very popular and full of fireworks.

Ning Zhongze practiced for decades and his heart was very stable, but since he traveled with Yue Buqun, the idea of ​​entering the world has occupied his heart. Seeing these, he felt friendly and not bored.

The two sat down on the low table, whispered softly, and slowly tasted the fragrance of fresh shrimp porridge.

"Senior brother, the people here don't seem to be afraid of war."

Ningzhong was a little strange. The war between Dongji and Changchun Island had begun. The upper class of Xichang City was loose on the outside and tight on the inside. The banquets were almost cut off, and the smiles on people's faces were also reduced a lot.

But at the bottom of Xichang, these ordinary people with only a little bit of martial arts seem to be unaffected by the war and still live a life of plain and happy life.

Yue Buqun nodded, thought for a while, and said, "This should be an inevitable phenomenon of the development of cultivation civilization to a certain level."

The most important material that affects ordinary people's lives is food. Yunkongjie's cultivation civilization has developed for hundreds of thousands of years, and has long developed the food production technology to an extremely high level.

An ordinary person cultivates in ordinary fields with normal labor intensity, and the grain produced can feed hundreds of people.

Such ordinary fields are absolutely not short of in the Yunkong Realm, whether in the mainland or the outside seas. Therefore, the output of grain has always exceeded actual needs.

Therefore, a large amount of grain is used to make wine, making the wine culture in Yunkongjie extremely developed.

If there is no shortage of food, the lives of ordinary people will be guaranteed.

Of course, the most important thing is that high-level wars in the cultivation world basically do not involve ordinary people.

For example, the three major forces in Dongli Island competed with each other and the battle between Dongji Changchun, the most basic combat units were cultivators in the early stage of foundation building and cultivators below the Qi Refining Stage. They mainly maintained the logistics of the formation and had a very small role in war.

As for the huge number of ordinary people who only have some martial arts, they do not have the ability to fly, and they do not even have the qualifications to be logistics personnel, so war naturally has nothing to do with them.

Moreover, the interests competed for by the upper class of the cultivation world are the various spiritual fields, the spiritual mines and spiritual mountains, the control of large commercial banks, the control of various cultivation materials, and the discourse power of the cultivation world, and basically does not involve ordinary people.

In other words, the upper class in the cultivation world also competes for control of these ordinary people.

Ordinary people are the most important foundation of the great cultivation forces, and this is the consensus of all monks who are determined to establish sects.

Only a huge base of people can continuously provide excellent cultivation talents for the sect and make the sect's inheritance continuous.

Therefore, I don’t know when the war in the cultivation world began, but gradually became far away from ordinary people.

This is the case with the war between the cultivation forces at the Golden Elixir level and above, and the battle between several monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The average people, no matter which monk they live under, have roughly different living standards.

Of course, except for ordinary people who are closely attached to the monks.

Ordinary people like Bai Yu, relying on Yue Buqun, can quickly improve their social rank, gain a higher social status than before, and become prominent figures among ordinary people.

But once Yue Buqun loses power, people like Bai Yu will definitely be implicated, either demoted to slaves, or directly erased.

However, such ordinary people are a minority compared to the general public, and most ordinary people passively accept the result of the war.

All the same has been around since ancient times.

Ning Zhongze gently blew the white porridge in the spoon and said with some uncertainty: "Is this a good thing?"

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "Maybe! There will be gains and losses, depending on where you look at the problem."

Ning Zhongze thought for a while and said solemnly: "It is a good thing that people will not be displaced without any human beings!"

"right!"

Yue Buqun also ate fresh shrimp porridge with soup and said, "If the people live and work in peace, they will have great virtues."

No matter what kind of civilization it is, the more it develops to a higher class, the more different the power mastered by the upper class will be compared with the lower class people.

They can imprison the bodies of ordinary people with just one word, and even control the thoughts of ordinary people.

If such a superior person does not have a sense of awe and does whatever he wants, it will be even more terrifying than a flood.

The two of them slowly drank the porridge. After a while, Ning Zhongze glanced at Yue Buqun and said, "Senior Brother, I'll go with you."

Yue Buqun shook his head, reached out and patted Ning Zhongze's hand, and said, "Didn't we agree that you can organize the classics and supplies at home."

This time, Yue Buqun emptied a supply base on Changchun Island alone. The materials obtained were huge. Although half of them were handed over, they were distributed to several subordinates. The number of people brought back to Dongji was still huge.

All the books about cultivation were kept by him.

A large amount of war-related materials are in short supply at this time, and Ningzhong needs to be cashed out as soon as possible.

The price of practicing classics is exactly the opposite. The funds that are cashed out when the price is low are just the right purchase.

And these must be operated by someone who Yue Buqun can trust.

At this time, besides her junior sister Ning Zhongze, who else can make Yue Buqun feel more at ease?

Yue Buqun knew that his junior sister was worried about her and smiled and said, "My cultivation level is much better than you."

"One person is free and convenient, and if the momentum is not right, you can escape far away."

Yue Buqun didn't brag about how powerful he was, killing all sides or something.

After all, the battle was in full swing at this time, with dozens of masters and hundreds of masters. If you really want to surround a few masters, the most correct way to do it is to apply oil under your feet.

Ning Zhongze also knew that in the battle between the late-stage monks in the foundation building stage, he couldn't help much, and felt a little uncomfortable. He lowered his head slightly and stopped insisting.

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Junior sister, the male lead is the outside and the female lead is the inside. Isn't this just right?"

"You have your home organized, and I have no worries outside."

"I dare not say such a big talk like this under the Golden Pill, but I am quite sure to save my life."

Ning Zhong remembered the magical powers that his senior brother used in the Chinese world, which were almost like an immortal god. He thought that the late-stage foundation-building masters here were not as good as those of him, so he felt more at ease.

She also knew that for her senior brother, during the war, it was the best time to take action to plunder cultivation resources.

Being behind me, turning these resources into the cultivation knowledge that the Chinese cultivation world urgently needs is the best help to what my senior brother is doing now.
Chapter completed!