Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 105: Desolate City
"Believe it, how could I not believe it?"

Han Yu answered with a firm tone and a sincere look on his face.

Little Liuli finally recovered and asked dejectedly.

"I'm just simple, not stupid, do you believe it?"

It seems that the damage caused to the spirit of the weapon by Pingzi's move was indeed quite great. Now Xiao Liuli even suspected that she was stupid.

"Do you believe this is a city?"

Han Yu also looked up at the top of the city wall with the words "Qingzhou City" engraved on it and asked a question.

“This should be considered… right!”

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Liuli spoke hesitantly.

It’s no wonder that Han Yu and the weapon spirit had such conflicted expressions. Han Yu stood alone under the city of Qingzhou.

There were paths overgrown with weeds on both sides, and looking up was a dilapidated city wall covered with green moss. The main gate at the city entrance was nowhere to be found, and in broad daylight, there was not even a guard on duty.

It really is desolate no matter how you look at it.

Is this the stronghold of the Ziqiang Sect?

How did these guys come here?

"From outside? First time here?"

Just as Han Yu was staring at the city gate in a daze, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

Turning around, I saw a young man of about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a messy head of hair, wearing a coarse linen shirt, a square face and thick eyebrows, and his words and actions were quite heroic.

What attracted people's attention most was the big sword which was half the width of the door panel on his back and the big red gourd which was one foot long tied around his waist.

He looked dusty and his body was covered with many spots of mud.

"This little rookie has quite a good cultivation base despite being so young!"

Xiao Liuli suddenly spoke in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Newbie? Is it so vague to report your realm now?
Since I didn't follow the cultivator system, I had no way of sensing the other person's true essence to judge their realm.

"What level of noob do you mean?"

Han Yu could only ask without any hesitation.

"Except for the God-Peeping Realm, what other realm is worthy of being called a rookie?"

Little Liuli smacked her lips and said "tsk tsk".

This statement is a bit outrageous. In a small sect, a person at the God-Gaze ​​Realm would be a sect master-level existence. If he were in a large sect, even if he was not an elder, he would still be a high-ranking figure.

As a result, in the eyes of little Liuli Yan, they all became noobs.

It seems... ever since he was able to kill cultivators at the God-Peeping Realm, this guy has been treating God-Peeping Realm cultivators like noobs.

Han Yu's face suddenly turned dark. It turned out that he was using himself as the standard.

A huge hand suddenly waved in front of Han Yu. The young man had a strange look on his face. He looked at Han Yu standing there in a daze, with his face changing constantly, and his heart was pounding.

Is this person sick?
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“These people are definitely sick!”

The old madman Luo Yuqi watched helplessly as a specially made large iron pot was put into his head, and then a stream of cold water continued to flow into the iron pot.

The shape of the iron pot is extremely strange. Under the layer of water, there is another layer.

Now these old guys were blowing the spiritual fire towards the bottom. In just a moment, the water above his head began to boil. Bubbles rolled in front of his eyes, but he didn't feel anything.

These psychos really want to eat me, no kidding!

For a moment, even a crazy person like Luo Yuqi was frightened out of his wits. He had lived for so many years and had seen all kinds of storms, but he had never seen such a cruel and insane thing.

My life is over!

After half an hour, Luo Yuqi was stunned, staring at the green soup in front of him that was covered with dandruff.

He didn’t die? Not only did he not die, he was not even injured.

The old men in the Transcendent Realm around seemed to be accustomed to it. Over the past half month, there was not a single part of the Ginseng King's body that had not been boiled by them in this special iron pot.

Not to mention boiling, they have all refined the ginseng oil, controlled the spiritual fire around the ginseng king and continued to bake it, and it didn't take long, drops of the ginseng king's essence seeped from all parts of its body surface. If the life source contained in it was not still too low, several people really planned to hold the ginseng king and bake it every day.

The elder took out the bowl and chopsticks familiarly, filled a bowl with soup, and took a sip. His face suddenly became tense and he sighed. "The head of the ginseng king is not much different from other parts. It seems that it is a waste of effort."

The other few people each filled a bowl and sat in twos and threes. After taking a sip, they all looked troubled.

"We can't go on like this. If we keep wasting time, I think everyone will have to prepare their coffins."

A certain strong man sighed.

"I have never encountered such a stubborn herb. Damn it, I can't squeeze out even a drop of its medicinal properties."

A certain strong man put down his bowl and chopsticks in a rage, walked in front of the Ginseng King, and slapped Luo Yuqi's old face several times.

So annoying!

The terrifyingly rich source of life was right before their eyes, but a group of people just couldn't do anything about it.

It's just a magical herb! Even if a strong man of the same realm was treated like this, there would be nothing left.

"Perhaps the treasures of heaven and earth will be blessed by heaven and earth. Our method is not working. We must be heading in the wrong direction."

There were also strong men who began to think and spoke freely.

"Isn't this the wrong direction? It's fine if it can't be chopped, but it won't produce anything if it's boiled. I've drunk a lot of the ginseng king's bath water. No matter how rare it is, it's just a magical medicine. Can it really be blessed by heaven and earth?"

At that moment, an old man spoke up in dissatisfaction.

"Wrong direction? I do have a new direction."

The Great Elder of Wushuang Tower, who had been listening to the argument, suddenly spoke up.

Everyone thought he was going to bring up the idea of ​​refining the whole pill again, and they were about to interrupt him.

"No, we won't make pills this time. Let's combine the strength of eight people and try to skin the ginseng king."

Luo Yuqi stared at the Great Elder with his unblinking eyes, feeling an endless chill in his heart.

Skin it!

They just cooked my head and now they're skinning me!
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When Han Yu came to his senses, he found that the rookie mentioned by the spirit of the weapon had disappeared.

He was standing alone at the huge city gate.

After entering the city, there were only a few pedestrians. The houses and shops around were old, and most of the houses were even covered with vines. A few wooden doors creaked in the wind.

After walking for a while, they came towards a group of people, dressed in different clothes, each equipped with a sword, walking briskly towards the outside of the city.

"Monk!"

Xiao Liuli said concisely.

Even the original ones.

This is a bit strange. No common people saw any of them, but all of them saw monks.

Could it be another Yanbo City?

But it doesn't look like that. The city exudes a sense of desolation inside and out. Which monk would like to go to such a place for no reason?

With a lot of questions in his mind, he followed the main road again and walked around for a while. All he saw were abandoned houses and narrow alleys overgrown with weeds.

There is no garrison here!

Since there is no government office, there is naturally no garrison.

Even a provincial capital as chaotic as Yanbo Prefecture would have a garrison there, so why is there none here?

After walking for a while, I unexpectedly found a place with a lively atmosphere.

It was a dilapidated inn, with two wooden pillars mostly eaten away by insects and ants. The door was ajar and the smell of meat wafted from inside.

Han Yu frowned and walked in.

"Little Second!"

Han Yu called out loudly, and a figure slowly walked out.

Their eyes met for a while, and both sides were surprised.

The man who came out with wine and meat is the young man I met before!

The young man had a strange look on his face. Wasn't this the person who was in a daze just now?
(End of this chapter)