Chapter 399 The Daily Life of a Bunch of Night Owls

"Oh! Why are you thinking so much! Let's drink tea first!"

Yituo Yemao spoke in a light tone, happily took out a cup of milk tea from the Qiankun bag, handed it to Song Bozheng, and said: "I heard from the soup dumpling boss that you like drinking lotus mist honey tea. I just stopped by to help you." You brought a drink!"

The sadness that suddenly rose in Song Bozheng's heart was instantly washed away by the movements of the night owl. There was no fear of death on this Taiyin Sect disciple's face, and his expression was nonchalant. The wide corners of his mouth made his smile even a little silly, as if... like a child who was inexperienced in the world.

Song Bozheng was a little stunned.

He suddenly realized that it seemed that all the disciples of the Taiyin Sect who had always called themselves players were like this, with no fear of life and death - not the life and death of the Guixu Realm, but what they really had to face in the Blue Star Realm. Right life and death.

In their conversations, it seemed that only living for a hundred years was not a big deal, and the pursuit of immortality was not as persistent and panicked as monks like themselves.

Why?

"Hey? Master Song? Aren't you going to drink?"

It was probably that Uncle Song's hand holding the milk tea had been suspended in mid-air, and he had been in a daze for a long time. The night cat asked in confusion.

"Ah, no, no, I like this one, thank you, I'm really thoughtful," Song Bozheng suddenly explained, a little at a loss. Then, he skillfully opened the seal of the paper cup and said with a smile: "Then I'm so disrespectful!"

"Hey! You're welcome, you're welcome!"

Yi Tuo Ye Mao said, counted the Taiyin paper money worth ten yuan, and put it on the table nearby.

"I just put the money here!"

Then, he excitedly went to pick up his "Yuanyang Pot Alchemy Furnace" which was nominally an "alchemy furnace" but functionally a pot. However, he didn't expect that the pot was a bit heavy. He tried hard to lift it, but he didn't lift it. move!

Song Bozheng smiled and reminded: "You'd better use your spiritual power. This pot is made of heavy iron and weighs more than two hundred kilograms."

"Mist grass! More than two hundred kilograms!"

The night owl was startled by the lump - wasn't it the same weight as he, a fat nerd, weighed in real life?

However, he soon became entangled again, looked up at Song Bozheng, and scratched his head awkwardly: "Hehehe, this...I, I can't control objects with spiritual power..."

Song Bozheng: "?"

A question mark seemed to appear above Song Bozheng's head. He looked over with a puzzled expression and asked with difficulty: "Then, how did you control your spiritual power after you established the foundation?"

"I did build the foundation, but..." Yi Tuoyemao swallowed, his voice suddenly dropped very low, and he defended in a low voice: "But that doesn't mean you have reached the level and directly unlocked the foundation. What does it have to do with spiritual power? relation……"

Song Bozheng: "..."

He knew that few of the disciples of Taiyin Sect practiced on their own. Most of them did some chores, and then the Taiyin Empress gave them enlightenment, so that the puppets they controlled had a certain level of cultivation, so that these "players" had Approximate to the ability of a real monk.

This form also makes the cultivation process of these Taiyin Sect disciples ridiculously short and the difficulty of cultivation extremely simple, which makes people jealous!

However, when I think about how these Taiyin Sect disciples practice, regardless of their cultivation level or spiritual power, they can take nothing with them and can only maintain a life span of a hundred years. A group of monks who have worked hard but made mediocre progress feel... I feel much calmer...what a ghost!

No one can stand it when a group of "geniuses" who can build a foundation in a few days are dazzled in front of their eyes!

What's even more outrageous is that these geniuses look at you blankly, showing an unheard-of stupidity for something that is obviously something that comes naturally through normal practice!

Just like the guy named Night Owl in front of me now!

"well……"

The imbalance in my heart is unbalanced, but after all, they are also my customers, so I can't just ignore them.

Song Bozheng sighed and asked: "What should I do? Otherwise, I will help you send it to your place of residence? Is it far away? Is it in Chang'an City?"

"No, no, no, no! It's not in Chang'an City! It's quite far away. I live over there in King Wu City now... Uh, why don't you wait, boss, and I'll try to see if the system backpack works!"

As he said that, Yituo Yemao held the two handles of the Yuanyang Pot Alchemy Stove with both hands. He was so angry that he started to fight with it... Well, no, he opened the system backpack and tried to put it into the backpack.

Fortunately, although this pot is heavy, it is not too big. In the blink of an eye, a bunch of night cats were put into the backpack, which was very smooth.

"It's done! Well, thank you, boss! I'm sorry to bother you! I, I, I, I'm leaving first!"

The night cat always caused great embarrassment to Song Bozheng, and he was so embarrassed that his toes were stuck in his boots and he left the villa. After finally putting away the pot, he hurriedly said goodbye and quickly walked out of the hut without looking back.

It's actually quite a distance from Chang'an City to King Wu City. If it hadn't been for a few days ago, a night owl had ridden the dungeon car of Majestic Eternal Society several times, gained experience, and had already built a foundation, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to do it on my own. Teleport it once.

However, for him now, the amount of blue bars (spiritual power value) is enough for him to teleport.

King Wu City at this point is much more lively than Chang'an City.

Because although there are not many players in King Wu City, there are groups of NPCs, especially in the Naba Sea area, where they are almost crowded.

The Nabahai District is the southern district of Wuwang City, and is also the closest to the developed mines. It is a district specially designated for the Nabahai tribe to live in after discussion by the Haoqi Changcun Sheyi. Of course, houses and other things still need to be registered and built by themselves.

The scale of the entire Wuwang City has expanded several times during this period. In addition to the Nabahai District, there are more than a dozen districts of varying sizes, such as the Erlechun District, the Qitamu District, and the Fasu District. The largest ones are dozens of square miles, and the smallest ones are only a few square miles.

Even though the Nabahai District is a relatively large district, it has a large population, and most of them are the Liuzhou people of the Nabahai tribe in the Arctic Liuzhou who settled here.

However, unlike other districts, the business in the Nabahai District is very prosperous, with a shop every three steps and a restaurant every five steps. The people of Liuzhou, who had suffered for a thousand years, seemed to have no sense of crisis at all. They always used the money they earned to buy food and drink. Wuwang City had already become the city with the largest consumption of alcohol under the rule of Taiyin Sect. From the Nabahai area alone, a lot of wine was delivered every day, attracting people from other nearby areas of Liuzhou to come and eat and drink. In just half a month, the siphon effect of the Nabahai area made this area the most prosperous area in the entire Wuwang City.