Chapter 32 Mentality and Order

"Yes!" Zhiqiu Yiye responded seriously.

Elder Yi Yi waved his sleeves and threw out five amethyst-like charms.

These five purple talismans were spinning around in mid-air, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes widened.

This is a spell carefully drawn by the Jindan monk, and it is much more powerful than the spell he drew himself.

Previously, in order to sharpen him, the Jindan elder in the sect had begged him many times but was unwilling to give it to him.

I didn't expect to be so generous this time.

Zhiqiu doesn't even think about it.

He had been begging for the golden elixir-level purple talismans for so long before, but now he gave them five at once.

This is certainly not entirely Elder Yi Yi's preference.

But Elder Yi Yi thought that this trip would be very dangerous, so he generously gave it to him.

After all, Zhiqiu Yiye is the golden elixir seed of the Kunlun Sect!

They are being trained as the next generation of leaders!

Grinding is okay!

But it’s not meant to be taken to death!

This shows how fearful the Kunlun Sect's senior officials are towards Pawnshop No. 9 and the situation it will lead to!

"In today's world, evil spirits are in power and demons are rampant. Our world of humanistic cultivation must not cause chaos!" Elder Yi Yi suddenly sighed, changed the subject, and gave Zhi Qiu Yiye a serious warning before he told him Sent down the mountain.

Elder Yi Yi was the only one left in the huge Dharma propagation hall.

He looked forward with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

I don’t know how long it took.

With a thought in his mind, he transformed into a blue lightning and flew away.

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Zhiqiu Yiye was riding a spirit horse specially bred by the Kunlun Sect.

This kind of spirit horse has the blood of the Wind Spirit Horse.

The Wind Pony is an ancient beast that can walk on the wind like an elf in the wind.

According to legend, Feng Lingju has the blood of Pegasus.

Of course, not to mention the Pegasus, even the Wind Spirit Horse has disappeared.

The spirit horses bred by the Kunlun Sect only have a weak bloodline of the Wind Spirit Horse.

But it is already extraordinary!

Although the spirited horse Zhiqiu Yiye rides does not look magical in appearance, when it gallops, if the wind helps it, it can travel thousands of miles in a day.

Zhiqiu Yiye galloped for a few days and arrived at the boundary of Jinhua Mansion.

He came down from the lofty Tianshan Mountains and came to the mundane world, only to realize that the suffering of the people is not just a simple sentence.

He had no worries about food and clothing on the Tianshan Mountain, and the only thing he worked hard on every day was cultivation.

But the common people at the bottom of the world have to run around for three meals a day.

These days, various natural disasters have never stopped.

The harvest of the common people was very unstable. In order to make a living, many common people had to sell the land they depended on to the landlords and became tenants of the landlords. The rents from the landlords became heavier and heavier, and the people's lives became more and more difficult. It is becoming more and more common for children to sell their daughters and wives to abandon their elders.

People's lives are hard enough under natural disasters.

But there are still man-made disasters!

The king above the imperial court believed deeply in the art of alchemy and wanted to live forever. He also worshiped a monk named Cihang Pudu as his national advisor.

The king had great trust in the imperial advisor and continued to favor him, so that the imperial advisor became more and more powerful in the court, and could almost be said to cover the sky with one hand.

In order for the imperial master to help him develop the elixir of life, the emperor accepted all the requests he made!

However, cultivating immortality is very expensive.

Even if the king is just a fake immortal.

The request put forward by Cihang Pudu National Master was not simple.

So the court had to increase taxes.

When the imperial court's tax increases, officials have room to exploit, and petty officials also extract benefits. Landlords can transfer taxes to tenants, but ordinary people can only resist!

Therefore, more and more people are going bankrupt and struggling to make ends meet.

Zhiqiu Yiye came all the way and saw many people's numb faces, skinny bodies, and big bellies.

He originally had a relatively optimistic attitude.

But the more he saw this kind of suffering in the world, the heavier his heart became.

At first he wanted to help some.

But the more you help, the more you get.

Until he couldn't afford it.

But those people didn't believe it. Instead of being grateful, they swarmed around like evil ghosts, trying to peel off Zhiqiu's leaves and eat them with cramps.

Zhiqiu Yiye cast a spell to repel those people.

Those people knelt down, begged for mercy with tears in their eyes, and talked about the tragic experiences of their families.

He did not take human life.

Just gallop away on horseback.

The mood is not as flamboyant and relaxed as when I first came down the mountain.

Just a hint of heaviness.

"So this is the world of mortals!" Zhiqiu Yiye thought silently.

There was a faint smile on his face again, but from then on he never entered any village or town until he came to the boundary of Jinhua.

Entering the realm of Jinhua is different.

A martial artist wearing weapons.

A monk who wears monk's robes.

A deviant in strange clothes.

Suddenly there were more.

There are many monks who have reached the foundation building stage.

He didn't know if there were any in the Golden Core Stage, because the Golden Core Stage monks wanted to hide their cultivation, and he couldn't tell.

Zhiqiu Yiye's expression became solemn.

There is no doubt that these people were attracted by Pawn Shop No. 9.

Judging from this situation, the mysterious store No. 9 Pawn Shop is more complicated than he imagined.

He had originally obtained five golden elixir stage purple talismans, and he was still a little proud, thinking that with his cultivation, even a golden elixir monk would be able to fight.

But after seeing this situation, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

He rode towards Changling Town. Passing by Furenling, he found that under the cliff, there was a gloomy atmosphere, as if there were ghosts.

He hesitated for a moment, then continued on to Changling Town without stopping.

Changling Town has people coming and going, and it is so prosperous that it is unexpected to see Qiu Yiye.

But when he saw that most of the people coming and going were practitioners or martial arts people, he understood.

After he entered the town, he wanted to find someone to find out where Pawn Shop No. 9 was, but before he could ask, he saw a line forming somewhere.

There were people of all kinds in the queue, either carrying packages or holding various things. They looked anxious and impatient, but they all lined up honestly.

Zhiqiu Yiye was stunned.

He grabbed a young monk who was passing by and asked, "Fellow Taoist, this is Zhiqiu Yiye, a monk from the Kunlun sect, who just came here. I heard that there is a strange shop, so I came here to have a look. What are they doing?"

The name of Kunlun Sect still exists.

The young monk looked impatient when he was pulled back at first.

But after hearing that Zhiqiu Yiye announced his family status, his attitude became much better.

He replied, "They are queuing up! This is the rule of Pawn Shop No. 9!"

"What are the rules of pawnshop No. 9?" Zhiqiu Yiye was stunned for a moment.

"Yes! I heard that it was chaotic at the beginning. The owner of Pawn Shop No. 9 felt this, so he made all customers queue up."

"They... agreed?" Zhiqiu Yiye looked at some people in the team, and they didn't look like people who followed the rules!

"Those who disagree...have disappeared! So no one dares to disagree now!" the young monk said meaningfully.