Chapter 163 Results

Xinfang City was built quickly.

On the third day after arriving in Lei Chi, Zheng Fa and Uncle Pang selected the location of Xinfang City.

This is a small hill, which was originally the headquarters of Changchun Sect, but now it is an ownerless land.

The reason for choosing this place is simple—there are still some remnants of spiritual veins here.

Although the Great Freedom Demon Sect destroyed the Changchun Sect's spiritual vein, this branch of the spiritual vein seemed to have escaped attention due to the thin spiritual energy, and was thus preserved.

This spiritual vein may not be enough for people to practice.

But setting up a little magic array to prevent mortals from accidentally breaking into the market is more than enough.

After choosing the location, the subsequent construction work is really simple.

Two days later, a new market town sprang up.

Xinfang City is fan-shaped, and the building in the center is a new theater - this was mainly due to the strong demand of the Jiushan Sect disciples who were working outside.

The third floor of the inner circle is a shop, which is mainly rented to the sects of Baixian League.

In the outer circle are the stalls for the disciples and independent practitioners.

As soon as the market opened, many sects and disciples came to inquire about the rent.

In just three days, all the stores in the three inner circles were sold out.

There are only a few stalls left.

"How many spirit stones can you earn in Leichifang Market in a month?"

Uncle Pang asked curiously as he looked at Zheng Fa who was sorting out the account books.

Lei Chi Market is the name of this market, or rather, it is a natural name.

"The rent alone is three thousand spirit stones a month." Zheng Fa thought about it.

"So much more than our Jiushan Sect Market?"

Uncle Pang knew the income of Jiushan Sect Market - the total rent and taxes was only a little over a thousand spirit stones a month.

"There can be more."

Zheng Fa looked at the endless stream of lights escaping outside the market and said with some confidence.

Uncle Pang also took a look and said with a sigh: "I don't want to enter the Thunder Pool if I can earn spirit stones by lying here."

"Uncle Master, you are also going into the Thunder Pond? Is it for the Heavenly Monument?"

Zheng Fa couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"What are you looking at? Who doesn't come here for the Heavenly Monument? Can't I have some aspirations?"

"I mean, the Thunder Pond is so restraining to high-level cultivators, you will be at a disadvantage if you go in there, uncle."

Zheng Fa explained.

"Yes, a little bit." Uncle Pang was also a little helpless: "But that is a heavenly monument."

“…”

"Do you think these people don't know the dangers of the Thunder Pond?" Uncle Pang pointed at the escaping lights in the sky and said, "Don't they know that even if they see the Heavenly Stele, they may not gain anything?"

“…”

"Cultivators are the group of people who value their lives the most and the least." Uncle Pang said simply, and then seemed to remember something and said seriously: "Don't look down on those cultivators who have higher cultivation than you because of Lei Chi."

"Why did Master say that?"

"Although they cannot exert their true power in the Thunder Pool, there are still various means such as magic weapons and puppets in this world. For you, these things are enough to kill you."

"yes."

Zheng Fa was shocked. This was something he had not thought of before.

"Don't worry. It's probably difficult to use this method in a minefield. Just don't provoke the other party."

"...Disciple has always been kind to others!"

"If you can say this, you have received my true teachings!"

Uncle Pang nodded, seeming very satisfied.

…

More and more people came to Fang City, and among them there was a very eye-catching person.

It was evening then, and Zheng Fa, Senior Brother Yang and others were patrolling the market town to see if there was anything that could be improved.

Suddenly, the sound of a sword was heard from the sky.

When they looked up, they saw a long sword energy split the sky in two and fell directly at the entrance of the market town.

When the sword light faded away, a young monk in his twenties appeared.

What surprised Zheng Fa a little was that this person's attire was quite unusual - a star crown and a crane cloak, which did not quite fit in with the current trend in the Xuanwei world.

Senior Brother Yang at the side spoke up: "Isn't this someone from the Tianhe Sect?"

"Tianhe Sect?"

Zheng Fa was also a little surprised, as the Tianhe Sect was well-known to him.

Venerable Tianhe.

The Five Sects of Xuanwei.

These eight words are enough to describe the influence of Tianhe Sect on Xuanwei Realm.

"Yes, no one wears this outfit except them."

"Why?"

"Rumor has it that this is the favorite outfit of Tianhe Venerable, so the disciples of Tianhe Sect love to wear it the most."

Got it, professional COSER!

"Besides, they are quite overbearing and don't allow people from the outer sect to dress like this."

…A professional COSER who plays Monopoly!

This disciple of Tianhe Sect seemed to be quite proud of his big sect. He turned a deaf ear to the whispers and seemed to be quite accustomed to it.

He walked slowly into the market, without even glancing at the stalls selling cheap goods, and went straight to the shops inside.

This man was quite generous and efficient in his actions. After a short time, he bought many pills and magical instruments and walked straight out.

It took only a stick of incense from the time he arrived at the market to the time he was ready to leave.

It can be seen that this is a person with an impatient personality.

The more he acted like this, the more people looked at him with awe - after all, he came from a big sect, spent money so freely, and was obviously arrogant and impatient.

It sounds like someone who is difficult to mess with.

When he walked out of the market town, he happened to pass by Zheng Fa and others.

Looking at his back, Senior Brother Yang turned to Zheng Fa and asked, "Junior Brother Zheng, do you think he is here for the Heavenly Stele as well?"

Perhaps because he heard the words "Tianbei", the man tilted his head slightly.

"...Probably. Apart from the Heavenly Monument, I can't think of anything else that can attract such a person."

“But… doesn’t Tianhe Sect have a heavenly tablet for enlightenment?” A young disciple who had just joined the sect frowned and said, “Why did he run so far? Is it because he can’t understand… wuwuwu!”

Zheng Fa looked at the man, paused for a moment, and then slowly walked away.

Senior Brother Yang gently released his hand that was covering the disciple, and exchanged glances with Zheng Fa - this disciple had discovered the blind spot! However, this disciple of the Tianhe Sect did not have such a domineering temper...

…

In the Five Dragons Palace, Zheng Fa swallowed a Ningyuan Pill.

After reaching the eighth level of Qi training, he can condense the eighth Yuan Fu.

He had already chosen that this time he wanted to condense the Great Dream Talisman.

This is a masculine water-based talisman, and its function is simple - it can make people have dreams, and can even control the other person's dreams to a certain extent.

But this meta-character has great limitations.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage to manipulate the dreams of Qi Condensation cultivators.

But Zheng Fa wanted to use this talisman to test the character of mortals, so this talisman was very suitable.

The Great Dream Talisman quickly solidified.

Zheng Fa picked up the Black Thunder Stone again and began to practice the "Five Thunder Body".

Beside him was the half jade pendant, with the silver light flickering, as if it was accompanying him, or waiting for him.

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Modern, in a nursing home.

Zheng Fa handed a book to the old man Bai and the other man.

There are three words written on the cover of the book - "Spiritual Eye Method".

The old man looked at the cover of the book and raised his eyebrows: "Is this... a spell?"

"It's a spell."

Magic is actually not that popular in the Xuanwei world.

People prefer to use various means such as talismans, magic tools, formations, etc.

After all, people always like to be lazy.

In other words, it means being good at making use of things.

It’s not that magic spells are not magical, but except for some unique spells, ordinary spells consume a lot of spiritual energy and are not that powerful.

With the help of talismans or magical tools, cultivators can use less spiritual power to leverage more power of heaven and earth.

But this does not mean that there is no magic in the Xuanwei Realm. On the contrary, each sect and school has preserved the tradition of magic.

On the one hand, magic is the root of many things. For example, many talismans are actually closely related to magic.

On the other hand, it is to cope with the decline of spiritual energy and the disappearance of spiritual materials.

In the end, you will probably have to use magic to fight back.

The dilemma facing nursing homes nowadays is that they are born with a miserable appearance of declining spiritual power.

So Zheng Fa could only look through the Sutra Library and found some spells for the old man Bai and the other man.

Spirit Eye Technique - Actually, it is the spell version of the Spirit Eye Talisman.

The first time Zheng Fa saw the talisman in the void was because Senior Sister Zhang gave him a spiritual eye talisman.

He hoped that Old Man Bai and the other man would learn this first, so that they could observe the talismans and see if they could make any new discoveries.

"Spiritual Eye Technique..." The old man touched the booklet, his eyes full of eagerness to try: "Once I have mastered this spell, I can see several levels..."

“…How many floors?”

"Just... a few layers?"

Tang Lingwu silently covered her upper body and took a few steps back.

"No, I haven't practiced this yet! Why are you guarding me? You should guard against Zheng Fa, he must have practiced it before!"

When Tang Lingwu heard this, she seemed to think it made sense and took a few steps away from Zheng Fa.

“I haven’t practiced.”

Tang Lingwu breathed a sigh of relief.

"The spiritual eye technique can only see spiritual energy." Zheng Fa explained.

"Can't see through?"

"right."

The old man curled his lips, seeming to be a little disgusted, and the interest on his face also faded a lot: "What's the point? You cultivators are actually very nice people, and you are quite private."

Tang Lingwu was quite happy, but also a little embarrassed, and took a few steps towards Zheng Fa.

He thought of his "Dongxu Spirit Eye" and the several secret techniques passed down to him by Master Uncle Pang.

Zheng Fa suddenly felt a little embarrassed...

…

Old man Bai could only practice and learn the spiritual eye technique with Tang Lingwu in a bad mood.

Suddenly, Zheng Fa's cell phone, which was placed on the table far away, rang.

He opened his eyes and slowly put away the "Lingshan Method". Tang Lingwu and the other person beside him had to interrupt their practice.

Zheng Fa picked up his phone and looked at the incoming call alert.

"Old Chen?"

Zheng Fa raised his eyebrows, wondering why he was calling him.

"Teacher Chen?"

"Hello? Zheng Fa, have you checked your grades?"

"without."

Zheng Fa suddenly realized that the day for the college entrance examination results to be announced had arrived.

He had almost forgotten it.

"No?" Old Chen on the other side was a little surprised at first, but then he was replaced by excitement: "You don't have to check, I know!"

"Um."

Zheng Fa waited for Lao Chen to tell him.

…

In Qingshui Middle School, Lao Chen stood in the office, holding his cell phone with a bit of excitement.

He wasn't the only one in the office.

There were two school leaders and two people from the education department.

"You passed the exam for the city's..." The words "top scorer" were stuck on his lips and were not spoken.

In recent years, there have been regulations prohibiting the publicity of rankings, let alone the publicity of the top scorer.

It would be fine if it was just a private conversation, but now that he was in front of his leader, Lao Chen thought he should be more aware of it.

…

On the phone, Zheng Fa heard Lao Chen hesitating for a long time and saying:

"You got a ranking that I can't even talk about!"

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(End of this chapter)