After a brief argument between Zhui Feng and Old Li.
Old Li gave Zhui Feng a sharp tap on the head, making him clutch his head in disbelief.
Qin Xin was somewhat helpless upon seeing this scene.
"Um, may I ask why spiritual practice is so popular?"
Before Old Li could return, Zhui Feng, who had run over clutching his head, immediately spoke up.
"Of course it's popular!"
"In this extraterrestrial battlefield, the demons have some special methods."
"If we are corrupted by demonic energy for a long time, even martial artists like me will go mad!"
"It will take a long time of cultivation to completely eliminate the demonic energy."
“Spiritual cultivation is different; they don’t need to use this much demonic energy at all.”
"Strong mental energy makes them immune to the corruption of these demonic energies."
"Moreover, spiritual cultivators possess powerful spiritual senses, which allow them to explore their surroundings and detect traps set by these extraterrestrial races in advance."
After hearing Zhui Feng's explanation, Qin Xin understood why spiritual cultivation was so popular here.
Of course, what surprised Qin Xin was that there were so many spiritual cultivators in this extraterrestrial battlefield.
After thinking it over, he realized that this extraterrestrial battlefield was home to all the most powerful martial artists in the entire Tianxuan Continent.
These martial artists must have had many extraordinary encounters, and quite a few of them must have encountered spiritual cultivation inheritances.
"Um, how do I complete the registration for this?"
Holding the token in his hand, Qin Xin asked with some curiosity.
It didn't matter to him which guard he joined, since he couldn't stay here for very long anyway.
He would follow Mu Lan into the Immortal Palace ruins as they awaited their opening.
"Infuse your vital energy into this token; there's a pattern within it. Just light it up," Zhui Feng said anxiously from the side.
Seeing that Old Li still wanted to persuade Qin Xin, he quickly stood in front of him to block him.
Old Li was so angry that he wanted to push him away, but Zhui Feng stubbornly refused to leave.
After understanding the situation, Qin Xin mobilized a wisp of his Yuan energy and, upon entering the wooden token, immediately sensed the presence of the patterns within it.
Infusing it with elemental energy, the entire token instantly shimmered with light.
Surrounded by the power of the seven laws, the entire token appeared exceptionally dazzling.
Even Old Li, who was usually very knowledgeable, was stunned by what he saw.
"This...this is the power of the Seven Laws."
"Who is this kid struggling to figure out?"
Zhui Feng, on the other hand, was a bit different. He seemed to have found a treasure, and he cheered and jumped around excitedly.
As Qin Xin's golden flame swirled behind him before quickly fading away, Old Li became restless.
The moment Qin Xin slowly opened his eyes, Old Li kicked Zhui Feng away.
"Hey young man, judging from the strange fire you possess, you must be an alchemist."
Qin Xin didn't try to hide anything and honestly said, "Yes, I am a beginner eighth-grade alchemist."
"What! Rank 8, beginner level!" Old Li gasped.
It should be noted that even in this extraterrestrial battlefield, there are not many eighth-grade alchemists.
The pills they refine are of great help to martial artists in the Earth Profound Realm and Heaven Profound Realm.
Therefore, alchemists also hold a very high status in Yunxi City.
However, Qin Xin has now joined the weakest guard unit in the entire Yunxi City.
If those leaders found out, Old Li would probably be in for a scolding.
"Um, could you give me the token you have? I'll get you a new one."
Old Li also hurriedly spoke up.
Before Qin Xin could speak, Zhui Feng rushed past like a madman!
"Damn you, Old Li! You've gone too far!"
"Qin Xin is already a member of our 36th Guard!"
"You actually stole someone openly and blatantly!"
Zhui Feng's shout attracted the attention of many people around him.
This practice certainly aroused the resentment of all the guards, especially if some of the guards became particularly strong.
They were all taken away, which greatly reduced the strength of the guards.
Therefore, there has always been an unwritten rule in the defense of Yunxi City: once a martial artist confirms joining a guard, he cannot switch to another guard.
This is also for the sake of the stability and harmony of the entire city's defense.
Old Li knew that his words violated the rule, and he was somewhat intimidated by the stares from those around him.
"I was just asking! After all, I took the wrong token."
"I just wanted to make amends for my mistake."
After I forced an explanation, the stares from those around me eased somewhat.
"As for whether or not to change, that's up to you, little brother."
After he finished speaking, Old Li looked at Qin Xin.
In his view, most martial artists would want to join a powerful guard after arriving at this extraterrestrial battlefield.
In this way, one's strength can be improved more quickly.
They will also have the opportunity to step into those floating landmasses, and may even gain the appreciation of experts at the Heavenly Profound Realm.
"No need, I quite like the number thirty-six."
Qin Xin waved his hand dismissively and took the token back.
"Why don't you think about it again..."
"Old Li! Qin Xin has already agreed, if you continue like this!"
"That means they forcibly took away my Thirty-Sixth Guard!"
Zhui Feng quickly stepped forward to stop Old Li from speaking, and pulled Qin Xin to start walking outside.
...
After a minor incident.
Along the way, Zhui Feng noticed that the smile on Qin Xin's face seemed a bit strange.
"Haha! Brother Qin Xin, why didn't you say earlier that you were also an eighth-grade alchemist?"
"I bet Sister Yuanying would be overjoyed if she knew!"
Zhui Feng's laughter attracted the attention of several passersby, who wondered if he had gone mad.
Seeing his expression, Qin Xin gave a curt reply.
"Well, you didn't ask."
"Yeah, hahaha."
Laughing, the two returned to the pavilion they had been in before.
Around this pavilion are cultivation rooms, rest rooms, and places for drinking tea and chatting.
The spacious pavilion in the middle was where the Thirty-Six Guards held their meetings.
Upon hearing Zhui Feng's laughter, several members of the Thirty-Six Guards quickly came forward.
Zhui Feng immediately introduced everything to Qin Xin.
Standing at the very front was a rather burly, fat man dressed in black armor, named Zhao Buzhu.
A man with a large sword strapped to his back and a scar above his eye was named Blade.
There was also a petite woman with a ponytail named Huansha.
Qin Xin also gestured to each of them.
Previously, the group had been grumbling that it was unnecessary to make such a big fuss about a newcomer.
Upon learning that Qin Xin was a beginner-level eighth-grade alchemist, the group members all showed expressions of astonishment.
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