Lin Yun flew straight into the sky and said loudly:
"Everyone, pay attention! The Spirit Pool already exists, just outside the ancient forest. Anyone who wishes to enter the Spirit Pool can exchange Spirit Stones and Monster Pills for it. Of course, those with exceptional talent will be baptized in the Spirit Pool once!"
The whole city was in an uproar as the news came out.
The mayor of Xuanwu City actually has a way to get the spirit pool.
His methods are no different from those of the leaders of the big sects!
Isn’t it better to practice here than in your own sect?
In an instant, countless warriors carrying spirit stones and monster pills flew towards their spirit pools like raindrops.
In order to prevent anyone from being unconscious, Lin Yun once again set up restrictions around the spirit pool.
Those who are not in the Yuanwu realm are not allowed to enter.
Before a warrior in the Yuanwu realm can enter, he must pay a third-level monster pill or three thousand spirit stones.
Each time is limited to one hour, and you will be automatically kicked out when the time is up.
Limited to 500 people per day!
This time, it’s not that cheap.
But considering the value of the spirit pool, this price is acceptable.
You know, taking the Yuntian Sect as an example, only direct disciples can enter such a secret realm for cultivation!
And there is only one chance a year.
City Lord Lin didn't seem to mention any limit on the number of times, right?
In other words, as long as they pay the equivalent, they can go as many times as they want.
Although there is a limit on the number of people, no one thinks that they will be so unlucky with such a high probability.
What's more, how many Yuanwu realm warriors are there in Xuanwu City?
Looking at the warriors jumping into the spirit pool like dumplings, Lin Yun was amazed.
The Spirit Pond is already like this. If another spirit vein or spirit formation is added, I'm afraid the citizens of Xuanwu City will go crazy.
While collecting the money, Lin Yun looked at old man Gumu again.
"I heard from the great elder whose soul I captured that there is actually a spiritual vein in the northern border. Senior Gumu, you have been here for so long, you should know about it, right?"
Gu Mu's wife pondered for a moment and then nodded.
He had already felt a powerful spiritual energy fluctuation before, but this fluctuation seemed to have life and was constantly moving.
So he didn't care.
Now that Lin Yun mentioned it again, he remembered it.
"There is indeed a fluctuation of spirit stones. Its concentration is comparable to this spirit pond, or even more so. I suspect it is a spirit vein, but the fact that it moves is very puzzling."
Will move...
Lin Yun also frowned.
Could it be that the goblins were born in the deep north, and it wasn't a true spirit vein?
I think the great elder would not lie even if he was on the verge of life and death. I am afraid that they just made a mistake in the detection and mistakenly thought that the goblins who always carry the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are the spiritual veins.
There are not only humans and monsters on the Tianwu Continent, but also goblins with extremely small power.
How small is it?
Every thousand years, only seven or eight goblins are born at most.
Don't think that things are valuable because they are rare. Although these goblins have extremely strong spiritual energy.
But no matter whether it is humans or demons, they cannot extract it from their bodies.
In the past, there were powerful people who captured a goblin by force, but this creature had no soul and could not be killed, and could not be used to their own advantage.
He is just a waste who eats and sleeps.
Of course, there are also some extremely powerful forces that keep a goblin as a pet.
In general, the goblin is just a fat otaku who was born and raised by nature.
Many young people who are playing badly in Tianwu Continent all yearn for the life of goblins.
Let’s get back to the point. Since it’s a “moving spiritual vein”, it’s eighty percent certain to be a goblin.
There was no point in Lin Yun raising a goblin, as he had no hobby of collecting.
What's more, it is rumored that goblins are big eaters.
"Since it's not a spiritual vein, forget it. Let's trade the spiritual stones through the city residents."
Old Man Gumu nodded slightly, and then suggested:
"After all, the city's self-sufficiency isn't a long-term solution. Currently, relying solely on self-production and sales, we can only earn a few thousand spirit stones at best. If we could trade with other cities, we could earn even more."
What he meant was that he wanted the young city lord to open up trade with other cities.
But how could Lin Yun not know this simple truth?
He also considered whether to connect with the Southern Territory.
However, considering that Xuanwu City would be exposed at that time, and that there would be monsters rampant along the way, commercial trade would not be an option.
Their geographical location is very awkward, with the Tiger King attacking the southern border in the middle, making it impossible for them to contact the southern border.
and……
Lin Yun also didn't want to have too much negotiation with the Wu Dynasty, which had easily given up Xuanwu City and the entire northern border.
It is unfortunate that there is such an emperor in the country.
Although all humans in the north were massacred by the Evil Tiger King, the Wu Dynasty also bears the main responsibility!
Even if he had sent a large army to encircle and delay the North, the country would not have fallen into such a state of widespread misery.
Lin Yun waved his hand and did not directly reject Old Man Gumu's proposal.
"I will consider how to conduct trade. I will put this matter aside for now."
Old Man Gumu was just making a suggestion. Whether it will be adopted or not depends on the city lord.
To put it bluntly, he is just a dead tree. It is already pretty good that he has a place to take root and no one covets him.
Lin Yun flew over and looked at the warriors practicing in the spirit pool. He nodded slightly and set up another hidden formation.
How can others watch and disturb your cultivation?
At the same time, the demon guardian who escaped a few days ago also successfully entered the territory of the Evil Tiger King.
In the deep mountains and old forests, there are various demon creatures. They roar ferociously, not because they do not welcome the protector, but they would not dare to do so even if they were given eight hundred courages.
It's just their nature.
Deep in the mountains, in the center of a purple blood pool, the thin Evil Tiger King sat cross-legged in the blood pool.
His right arm was still covered in blood. If you got closer, you could even feel the residual sword intent on it.
"call--"
A breath of foul air was exhaled, accompanied by some black traces, which fell on the cliff and corroded large pits.
The flesh and blood on the severed arm were tangled at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after encountering the sword intent, it turned into minced meat again and fell into the pool of blood.
There is already a lot of flesh and blood like this at the bottom of the blood pool.
It was very disgusting as it squirmed.
The Tiger King slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes, which were circled with dark circles, showed no emotion.
It was as if it was not his flesh and blood that was being chopped into pieces.
He stood up, his body so thin that you could even see his bones through his skin.
It is hard to imagine that such a paper-like body contains such huge energy!
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