Chapter 3265 City of Black Wells

Chapter 3270 City of Black Wells

No one answered Feng Jun's question, and the place was completely silent for a while.

Finally, a little girl suddenly appeared in the air, "Boss, don't you know?"

"Look at what you have to do," the boss said, feeling very helpless. "The wizard has a trump card, and it complies with the rules of this world..."

"I understand," Jingnian nodded and raised his hand, "Thank you, senior, for your advice."

Wei Sancai also nodded, "This must be one of the reasons why he cannot be bound to the lower realm of Tianqin."

It can be seen that everyone does not know much about this world, and they do not want to leak too much exclusive information.

Fortunately, there is a big boss following him. For him, this world doesn't make much sense anymore, so he can say a few words.

Then others would add a few words and analyze the general situation and deduce some things.

All in all, this conversation basically outlines the outline of the world.

"Let's go," Han Hai spoke up, raising his finger in a direction, "Go over there, there are people there."

In fact, everyone else also sensed this direction, and no one objected.

Qianzhong added the aura concealment technique to everyone, and I have to admit that it is really convenient to have such a person by your side.

"Try not to use spiritual energy," Jingnian Zhenzhen made a new suggestion, "This should be a continent occupied by wizards."

He wanted to show his own value, but Wei San couldn't help but shouted, "Why can't he be a cultivator?"

"Because the spiritual energy is too poor," Qingyao said directly to him, "Can this kind of spiritual energy allow a cultivator to leave the body?"

"It's hard to say. Who knows if there is a spirit gathering array?" Wei Sancai muttered softly, but did not continue to say it.

In fact, although spiritual energy is thin, everyone can still borrow it, and instant flash can still be used, but it must be avoided from too long distances.

The inhabited area is probably more than a thousand miles away, and there are already mountains, rivers, and lush forests there.

Everyone controlled the spiritual energy in their bodies, and with a few flashes, they arrived at a river.

The river is not too wide, only about seventy or eighty meters. The water is a bit turbid, not dark green, but with relatively more sediment.

There are waterwheels standing beside the river, and then there are fields of crops.

There is a small castle in the distance, and there are dots of thatched houses around the castle.

Next to the house, you can still see people in twos and threes, dressed in ragged clothes and looking disheveled.

Everyone is still very confident in Qianzhong's shielding ability, and no one is worried about being discovered.

It was the first time for Hanhai Zhenzun to come to the outer world. He was most concerned about the changes in the environment. "The spiritual energy is a little stronger."

Yi Jue, who was born in Lingzhi Dao, observed, "Is this also called farming? Just throw the seeds into the ground and then forget about it?"

The season when they came should be considered late spring, and the crops in the fields were almost seven or eight inches high, which was the time to grow vigorously.

But those crops grew in all directions, some were dense and some were sparse, and they could not even be arranged in a straight line.

There are also some weeds that are obviously different from crops, and they also grow here and there.

Feng Jun had never farmed before, but he could tell at a glance that the farming on this land was extremely unprofessional.

“I thought that because there was a waterwheel, the cultivation level would be good, but it turns out... this is really not the same thing.”

Wei Sancai has never farmed before, but he has a lot of experience, doesn’t he?

He could see it at a glance, "With such careless planting, you really deserve to be hungry... Mortals are just mortals!"

"It has nothing to do with mortals," Qianzhong said calmly, "It should be because those who work on the land can't eat much crops."

She has seen many different worlds, and she can tell the essence very directly.

The same is true for Xuanyuan Buqi, "The people living in the castle should be high-ranking people, I don't know whether they are martial arts cultivators or wizards."

Wei Sancai took the initiative to suggest, "It would be more appropriate to search for souls with a superior person."

Hanhai asked in return, "Since you can cultivate, you should be considered the same kind. How can you search for souls for no reason?"

Immortal cultivators do not really regard mortals as ants. Like Kun Hao, there are clear rules to protect mortals.

The reason for restricting the cultivation of mortals is simply due to insufficient resources, thus creating a hierarchy.

Therefore, even in the outer world, as long as they are human beings who can practice Tianqin Kung Fu, practitioners are willing to treat them as the same kind.

As for the human federation in the Zerg world, that is an exception - in the final analysis, the technology is too advanced.

"You are really..." Wei Sancai twitched the corner of his mouth, disapproving of this mentality.

However, what Han Hai said was correct in principle, so he didn't bother to say more.

Qian Zhong was thinking about something else, "In such a remote place, if such a high-ranking person disappears, he will probably be found soon."

Of course this makes sense, Xuanyuan Buqi said aloud, "There is a market town more than a hundred miles ahead."

"There is a city five hundred miles away," Yi Jue put forward a new suggestion, "Let's go to the city."

The city is not very big, and the perimeter of the city wall does not exceed eight miles. There should be many people living in the city, but there are also many buildings outside the city.

Everyone was standing in a small forest outside the city, almost twenty miles away from the city wall.

No one used their spiritual sense to observe the city because there were unknown energy fluctuations around the city wall, maybe it was a formation.

Feng Jun turned on his phone and asked in a deep voice, "Is it okay if I use this deduction?"

He believed that he could avoid the monitoring of the formation, but since we came together, he must seek everyone's opinions.

"It's okay, you can use it," it was the boss who was the first to express his opinion.

It made its position very clear, "The secret technique you are supporting at least interferes with the rules of transcending tribulations. Who can find out?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled again. Jingnian even looked at Feng Jun thoughtfully, "Du Jie..."

Feng Jun walked forward for more than a hundred feet and swiped his phone at the edge of the grove.

About half an hour later, he turned around and walked back, "There are less than 20,000 people inside. It's really not many."

"There are almost 100,000 people outside the city, but unfortunately... there are not many useful targets."

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Buqi spoke up, "Little friend Hanhai, it's not too much for me to capture two little gangsters and search for their souls, right?"

Hanhai didn't expect that Zhenjun would also target him. He was stunned for a moment before replying, "I have no objection."

The status of the residents outside the city wall is obviously different from those inside the city wall, and gangsters are running rampant... which is normal.

When Xuanyuan Buqi made a sound, about ten miles away from them, two strong men, shirtless and wearing only a pair of calf-nosed trousers, had just overturned a fruit stall.

Well, it's actually just a street stall, with two piles of different fruits on a tattered straw mat, that's all.

The stall owner is a thin old man. You can tell just by his skin color that he is the kind of person who works under the sun all year round.

The two shirtless men trampled the fruit to pieces with several kicks in succession. They cursed, but the old man looked angry but dared not speak.

Feng Jun couldn't help but mutter, "I'll have to get a copy of the language here later."

"Search for the soul and you'll have it," Xuanyuan Buqi said with a smile, and disappeared in a flash, "Look at me."

He was really good at dealing with this kind of stick. He first transformed into the appearance of a local old farmer, and then accidentally dropped two silver coins not far in front of the two gangsters.

Silver coins, the currency traded locally, are relatively high-end. This can be understood by just looking at them.

When the two gangsters saw this, they exchanged glances and shouted in unison, "! x-on:&..."

Seeing the old farmer running away without thinking, the two of them knocked away the crowd on the road and gave chase.

You can do a lot with two silver coins! Even if the old man runs fast, so what? After all, age is there.

In full view of everyone, the three people quickly disappeared into the distance...

Then, many cultivators began happily searching for souls, and soon mastered the language and some common sense of this world.

This city... can be translated as "the city of black wells". Before this, it was just a small town, quite desolate.

Three hundred years ago, black oil was produced underground here and attracted the attention of a wizard.

He found some people to care for and mine, and then more and more people came, gradually forming the current scale.

As for what this continent is called, where do the two gangsters pay attention to this?

They just want to bully honest people, collect some protection money, etc., and also hand over part of it to the gangsters.

The big bastard is going to pay tribute to the baron's private captain... There really is nothing new under the sun.

However, this city of black wells is not managed by a baron - in fact, the baron only sent private soldiers to guard a city gate.

The city is managed by the kingdom's administrative officers, and the highest decision-maker is the Wizards Association.

Considering that this land originally belonged to a count's fiefdom, the count's palace could get some profits from the city's tax revenue.

In short, this is a multi-management society with very complex management methods.

As a result, the two gangsters were locals and UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net did not understand the various local rules.

For Feng Jun, what he is most interested in is, "There is actually a martial arts certification association here?"

Hearing this, the others looked at him in astonishment, and Yi Jue even asked strangely, "Are you going to get certified as a martial artist?"

"I have this idea," Feng Jun nodded and replied seriously, "I was also a real Baizhang Xiantian back then."

"You're not going to the martial arts academy, are you?" The boss couldn't help but complain, "Do you really think you're reading a novel?"

"I mainly want to obtain an identity," Feng Jun replied seriously. "Only with an identity can I check the book."

"Otherwise, if you rely on soul searching to obtain knowledge and information in the future... it will be too easy for something to happen, right?"

Everyone was silent after hearing this. In the past, when Tian Qin cultivators came to this world, no one had ever played like this, right?

Apart from anything else, the least one who can come is the out-of-body True Master. Which True Master would be so bored as to pretend to be a martial artist?

Zhenzun Qingyao couldn't help it anymore, "Can't we just ask some evil wizards and arrest them directly to search for their souls?"