Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 189 The World of Great Contests

  Ren Qing wandered around in Sanxiang City to find out the current situation in Xiangxiang.

   He found that the city gates were open, and he could see some merchants and guards leaving Sanxiang City.

   means that the towns and villages in Xiangxiang have been resettled, and the turmoil of Ksitigarbha's soul-calling is almost over.

  Ren Qing also noticed the surging undercurrents among the gangs, which indirectly affected the three religions and nine streams, and even the entire Sanxiang City.

   is not about fighting for territory.

   In fact, after the news of the Yangshen Realm spread, the gang's attitude changed and they resisted, and they all wanted to send the most talented monks to the jailer's hall as much as possible.

  Since the Jailer Hall will definitely expand, it is impossible to stop it, so it is better to take a share of it.

   Once it is recognized by the Jailer Hall like the Sludge Club, the resources the gang will acquire will greatly increase in the future.

The existence of the    Yang God Realm at least shows that the Jailer Hall allows some gangs to have the Yin Chai Realm, but it is inevitable to submit a certificate.

   can be put months ago, they all sneered at the slime club.

  Ren Qing unknowingly walked into some remote streets and found that many martial arts halls were recruiting apprentices, and they no longer even needed money.

   Wuguan has a bit of a gang background.

   Jailer Hall naturally turned a blind eye to this, as long as the gang did not cause casualties to the people, it was actually acquiesced by the yamen.

  The streets are mixed, and the shouting of the stalls is endless.

   "Niu Li Wan, as long as you eat one to be strong..."

   "The boulder is broken..."

   "Come, come, come and see the martial arts secrets. After you learn it, you can fly over the eaves and walk the walls, and lift the boulders as easy as the palm of your hand."

  Ren Qing stopped with a complicated expression, bent down and picked up this martial arts manual, flipped a few pages, and put it back on the booth.

   The stall owner hurriedly said: "Don't need the secret book, you can take it with a few coins."

"no need."

  Ren Qing shook his head and turned away.

   The stall owner saw the jailer token on Ren Qing's waist, and immediately showed a fearful expression, secretly thinking that he didn't know Taishan.

  Ren Qing did not expect that these cheats were indeed not false.

   I'm afraid it was passed down from the Yamen Wulou, and it must be instructed by the Jailor Hall.

   This can explain a lot of things. We all understand the truth of the poor and the rich. Since martial arts are no longer banned, more food is definitely needed to support martial arts.

   The Jailer’s Hall should plan to expand the farmland in Annan Town. The same is true for animal husbandry, and the price of ingredients will definitely decrease.

  Xiangxiang's change may seem insignificant, but in fact it affects the whole body.

  Ren Qing shook his head, no matter what, strengthen his strength first.

   Even if the situation is turbulent, as long as you have self-protection cultivation, you don’t have to worry too much, so the top priority is to advance to the underworld.

   But after all, it takes a full two hundred years of life, relying on the ghost market on the fifteenth of each month, I am afraid it will take a lot of time to get together.

  Ren Qing thought for a moment.

   He was going to find an opportunity to go to the place where the secrets of spells were stored in the jailer's hall. Even if he couldn't find the life-extending method, he could master the spells suitable for being a jailer.

   And figure out what the difference is, make a plan in advance.

   The incarnation of the ghost wolf is really strong, and after Ren Qing has completed the three strange transformations, it will even be comparable to the shadowy realm where art is assisted.

   But the ghost wolf is in the desert terrain, and it will definitely be severely restricted.

   He couldn't stay in Xiangxiang for too long, and he would inevitably have to come into contact with the water.

  Ren Qing pinched the bridge of his nose and suddenly remembered that the Wuwei Dojo still needs to be evacuated, there are so many things in front of him.

   He plans to take a good retreat while the jailer's hall is being renovated, which may last for a few years until he is promoted to the underworld.

  Ren Qing sent letters to the familiar jailers through the dark crow, and then returned to the fire hall, ready to go to Avici Hell.

   Bo Feng and several others are in the courtyard, and there are no corpses to deal with recently, but everyone's faces are a little sad.

   They were surprised when they found Ren Qing, after all, they hadn't seen him for a while.

  Ren Qing was stunned for a while, then asked, "Where's the little warrior?"

   Bo Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally smiled wryly and told the story of the future, it was because of the third child.

  According to what he said, Little Saner got crazy, dug out his intact eye and swallowed it.

   In addition, Mrs. Xiao Wu was ill, so she resigned from home these few days.

  Xiaowu specially told Bo Feng before he left that he must not tell Ren Qing, mainly because he was afraid of causing trouble to the latter.

  Ren Qing shook his head helplessly.

   It really doesn't make people worry, the little three children are 80% wanting to master the blind method, but the difficulty of cultivating the magic method is too high.

   After he asked Bofeng for Xiaowu's address, he walked away.

  The courtyard is a bit remote, but with the official skin of Xiaowu Yajian and the Blood Dog Gang that Xiaosaner joined, no one dared to mess with it.

  Even residents take a detour when passing by.

   As Ren Qing approached the courtyard, he smelled a strong herbal smell drifting away, and there was an uncontrollable cough.

   A few children in front of the door were playing a game of throwing stones, and seeing Ren Qing was unavoidable.

   Ren Qing knew that these were Xiao Wu's younger brothers and sisters, so he took out some silver and just wanted to give them to them, but the children dispersed in a hurry.

   After there was movement outside, Xiao Wu hurriedly came out holding the porcelain bowl containing the medicine.

   He said embarrassedly, "Brother Qing..."

   After the two exchanged a few words, Xiao Wu had not been able to avoid some life for a long time, especially Ren Qing had already become the immortal in the mouth of the yamen.

  Ren Qing touched Xiao Wu's head.

   He noticed the old woman basking in the sun in the courtyard, and couldn't help asking, "Xiao Wu, what's the matter with your mother?"

  Xiao Wu seemed very open-minded, and explained softly: "It's okay, Lang Zhong said that it is the limit of heaven and man, and Shouyuan will not live long."

  Ren Qing squinted his eyes to check, and did not need the assistance of information flow, the old woman's spirit was indeed showing a tendency to weaken.

  Although mortals can live up to fifty or so, they usually end in their early forties.

   This reminded him of the old lady in Bazi Village, and he went to see it before retreating, at least there was a cause and effect from his predecessor.

  Ren Qing didn't have a good solution for this, and eating corpses would prolong his life by 200 days. Besides, birth, old age, sickness and death were normal.

  The old woman asked weakly, "Awu, who is here..."

  Xiao Wu just wanted to explain, but let Ren Qing answer: "Auntie, I'm a man in the city, and I'm here to help Xiao San'er check his condition."

   "Then please, please, old gentleman."

  The old woman was obviously drowning her eyes, struggling to get up.

   Seeing this, Ren Qing performed the dream, the old woman fell asleep in a trance, a slight snoring sounded, and her expression became much relaxed.

  The effect of the spell on mortals is not small, and it can make the old woman sleep better in the future.

   "Thank you, Brother Qing."

   "Go and see Little San'er."

  Xiaowu brought Ren Qing to the front of the room, which was silent.

  Ren Qing waved his hand, pushed the door directly into the wing, and the little three was squatting in the corner, and there was no response when he saw someone.

   "Little Saner."

  Little San'er turned her head, her mouth moved, she didn't know what to say.

  Ren Qing said with a wry smile: "I can help you restore your vision, but you still have to look at yourself if you want to practice magic."

   "Thank you, Immortal Ren."

  Little Saner respectfully kowtowed, the original eagerness to seek success in his heart has long been polished by the experience of this period of time.

  Ren Qing closed his eyes, separated his soul and entered the Wuwei Dojo.

  The pond was damaged even more seriously, and the roar from Wuwei Hall could still be heard, showing that Tiandaozi was going crazy again.

   He took the opportunity to return to the council hall, and then pulled Xiao San'er's consciousness into it.

   Fictional magic is not very useful, but it has a miraculous effect on physical disabilities. Of course, the disadvantage is that the flesh and blood will become delicious, and each person can only practice it once.

  Ren Qing created a book of fictional techniques called "Eyes-Eyes-Unnecessary Gong", which directly acted on Xiaosaner.

  Little Saner only felt a warm current in his head, and subconsciously touched his eye sockets, as if something was growing rapidly inside.

   "Treasure it well."

  Ren Qing took out the secret book of blindness and threw it to the little three. There were a lot of notes written in it, so he could avoid detours.

   He declined Xiao Wu's invitation to stay for dinner, and went straight back to the Fire Works Hall.

  Ren Qing dripped some blood on the jailer token, a familiar door appeared in front of him, and soon after stepping in, he arrived at Avici Hell.

   What caught his eye was the large Tai Sui forest, but it didn't give him a sense of vitality, but a strange and inexplicable gloom.

   Taisui Daojun in the sky is still lying there, with some corpse spots on his skin.

  Without the rain of blood blocking his vision, Ren Qing stood on a high place and looked around, and found that the terrain in the jailer's hall had changed a lot.

  The rope knot hole also disappeared.

   The number of prison guards is not large, and now because there is no entrance and exit to the stomach wall, there are not many people at all at a glance.

   Originally wanted to check spellbooks or exchange for strange objects, so he should go to a place called Mountain Ghost Cave.

   There is no trace of it now, only the obvious secret pavilion is still erected.

  Ren Qing simply walked to the secret pavilion, just looking for the head in the jar to ask about the mountain ghost cave.

   He also called out the husky, and it took a few minutes to reach the tower.

   After walking into the secret pavilion, Ren Qing found that the decoration inside was not much different, the books were still old, and the same deserted.

   On the other hand, the map hanging on the wall on the second floor was replaced with a new one.

   The location of the water is marked on the map. It is the Gobi on both sides of the Yangshen Realm restricted area. The nearest entrance should be north of Heshan Town.

   Now Abi Hell covers part of the water marsh, and the jailer can still enter and exit the prison hall when he goes to the water marsh. Ren Qing even suspects that there is an underworld to set foot in the desert.

   He immediately came to the third floor of the secret pavilion, and sure enough, he found that the head in the jar was in the corner.

  Ren Qing hesitated for a moment and then didn't bother to disturb the other party. He simply flipped through the book and read some content related to magic.

   At the same time he has a dual purpose.

   The split soul in Wuwei Dojo has gone to the Fire Palace, looking for clues and planning to empty the tombstone furnace.

   After several hours, the head in the jar woke up.

   He glanced at Ren Qing in surprise, and muttered, "Didn't I already seal the third floor, how could anyone come in, oh... I gave this kid a mark."

   The head in the jar asked: "Ren Qing, what do you have to say, I am injured and need to rest."

   "How dare to disturb you, senior, just ask a little thing..."

   (end of this chapter)