I Can Track Everything Chapter 153: Why not eat minced meat

Seeing this scene, Sect Master Xuanwu subconsciously wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Xiao Wuyou.

"Some little guys, we’re here for the first time, it’s better to figure out the situation first."

Sect Master Xuanwu stopped seeing this.

Others began to observe the environment of the city.

The 16th city is only a few hundred meters long and wide, not even a small city, but it is enough to live with a hundred of them.

Although the living conditions are not as good as their residence in Dajin, the aura here is a bit richer than that of their sect.

This is what the cultivator cares most about.

Roughly arranged their respective residences, and a war boat flew in the distant sky. On the war boat, there were densely packed people standing on it. At a glance, there might be nearly a thousand people.

Wearing armor, these people looked indifferent, and they knew they were regular troops.

After a while, the warship fell, and the leader of the golden armor glanced at the crowd, seeming to be looking for the leader monk.

At this time, Xiao Wuyou took the initiative to stand up.

"This predecessor, I am waiting for the Great Xia Frontier Army, and I have been ordered to come to the Sixteenth City and take orders from the predecessors. There are 1,001 people in our team, including one from Jiedan and 200 from the foundation. Eight hundred people practice Qi.

The task of seniors and me is to defend the 20-kilometer Great Wall defense line on each side of the Sixteenth City to prevent the infiltration of the monster race. "

"Are there lines of defense ahead of the Great Wall?"

Chen Chen looked into the depths of the miasma. If he remembered correctly, Xia Xishhuang was flying into the miasma when she left.

"Yes, ahead is the Haoran Sword Sect. This Great Wall is only the second line of defense for my human race, specifically dealing with some low-cultivation fish that slip through the net." General Jin Jia explained.

Chen Chen understood this, but he didn't care.

God knows what kind of cultivation level is the low cultivation level of the slippery fish that this golden armor general said?

If the cultivation base is really low, there won't be so many strong people who are only responsible for defending less than a hundred miles of defense.

Know that every monk here can be in a state in Dajin.

The Jinjia general added: "There is a large stronghold in Baili to the southwest. There are various supplies in it. You can exchange it with spirit stones or monster inner alchemy.

If you have a wealth of wealth, you can even exchange it for the pill that is refined by the Yuding Pill Sect to directly improve your cultivation. However, there is a restriction. Each person can only go once every half month, and the stay can not exceed one day at a time. "

Hearing this, the hearts of all the Great Jin cultivators were fiery.

The Jade Ding Pill Sect is also one of the four human sects. Its most powerful place lies in alchemy. It can even refine the violent monster inner pill into a gentle cultivation medicine pill, which they have long heard.

They didn't even think about it before, but they didn't expect to have the opportunity to get in touch now.

……

After the introduction of various things, General Jin Jia took a thousand low-level monks to camp behind the city.

I have to say that although the cultivation level of these thousand people is not high, they are forbidden, and they seem to have a certain formation, and they all walk with a certain pattern.

Wait until the afternoon.

Chen Chen couldn’t stay in the city anymore. He didn’t know how these Dajin cultivators could bear it. Knowing that there were large strongholds hundreds of miles away, he didn’t even think about going. .

Is it impossible to go now? There seems to be no war?

Thinking of this, he casually called a golden core monk and asked: "Brother, why don't we go to the stronghold to take a look, but it won't take long for you and me to cultivate. I can get there."

"Don't go..." The golden core monk touched his storage ring, his face was ashamed.

Chen Chen glanced at him sympathetically, then approached his master Xiao Wuyou, but Xiao Wuyou also refused.

"Apprentice, you are too young. The reason why they don’t go is because they don’t know the place, and the place can only be visited once in half a month. Of course you have to be more cautious.

It’s best if a stunned green go over first and check the prices of the things there. After they learn about it, they have made enough preparations. They should borrow the spirit stone from the spirit stone, and then go there. , So as not to waste the opportunity once every half a month. "

When I heard Xiao Wuyou's words, Chen was speechless.

This is the first time he has seen Qiong said so fresh and refined.

In fact, he really took it for granted.

To describe in one sentence, "Why not eat minced meat?"

Being used to a local tyrant, he subconsciously thought that everyone was the same as him. There was no shortage of spirit stones. I don't know that a group of Dajin monks, except him, had to live carefully.

"Are other monks so difficult?"

Secretly wiped a handful of bitter tears, Chen Chen registered, and flew to the southwest alone.

Since everyone is waiting for a stunner, let him be it!

When the wealth of the family is sufficient to a certain extent, he doesn't panic wherever he goes. This is his confidence!

Sure enough, when Chen Chen left, all the great Jin monks began to talk.

"The stunned son of Tianyunzong is gone!"

"He will come back later and I will ask him the price of the pill. If I can't afford it, Master, you have to lend me some!"

"Don't worry, but if the difference is too much, you have to lend me some first. I want to buy a piece of spiritual gold to refine the magic weapon."

"If there is too much difference, I will borrow some more from my brother."

"..."

……

The distance of hundreds of miles is nothing to Chen Chen now. It didn't take long before he arrived at the so-called stronghold.

There is no city wall, no spiritual formation, strictly speaking, it is a huge market.

However, there are also buildings in this market. There are restaurants, and pill pharmacies that specialize in pill medicine. Of course, the most are private booths set up by various monks.

"Selling monster inner alchemy! Random cultivation base, one hundred middle-grade spirit stones!"

"Selling healing pills, secretly made by ancestors, and powerful!"

"Sell magic treasures, monks of the pill formation can be used!"

……

Looking at the stalls, Chen Chen only felt very fresh. In Dajin, where did the monks with this kind of cultivation level show their faces?

But it’s better here, not to mention Brother Dan, even Yuan Ying has seen several ~ IndoMTL.com~ Where is the most valuable thing with a radius of 50 meters? "

"The millennium monster inner alchemy 20 meters to the left."

Chen Chen used the system to track as he walked, and it didn't take long for him to track down a few items of great value.

But he has no interest. This kind of business of earning one hundred and eighty spirit stones is not worth his mouth and tongue, otherwise he will be surrendered!

"Sell the treasures of the ancient battlefield! A pile of one hundred middle-grade spirit stones!"

Hearing this call, Chen Chen looked over subconsciously.

In the middle of a booth, a pill cultivator was shouting, and in front of him, there were more than a dozen sundries.

Either magic weapon fragments or strange objects with strange shapes.

Chen Chen used the system for a while and knew that it was a bunch of garbage.

However, he became interested in the ancient battlefield that the opponent said.

"Friends, what is the ancient battlefield? Where is it?"

Chen Chen said that he spent 100 shi to buy all the garbage.

The stall owner immediately smiled and replied: "The ancient battlefield is the site of the battlefield where the Human Race and the Monster Race once fought. It was nearly ten thousand years ago, and it was a few decades ago. It's just south! Thousands of miles there is a battlefield site three thousand years ago, but one hundred middle-grade spirit stones will be given once to enter.

Brother, I didn’t blow it, I picked these things from there. You made a lot of money, did you see this? It is a fragment of the treasure of the primordial spirit realm powerhouse!

And this, the inner alchemy of the Yuanshen Demon Race, it's a pity that the dust is dimmed... alas! Brother, don't go, your things have fallen! "

Chen Chen took the pile of **** thrown by the stall owner and whispered: "Pick up money...I like it the most."

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