After more than half a year of development, Wuwei City has already tasted like a large town, especially those towering buildings.

The magic weapon of the sky wrapped the city wall, and the true essence was locked tightly in it.

Even if a monk wants to enter and exit the city, he must pass through three or four city gates to ensure that no external demonic energy will flow into the city.

According to Li Tiangang, blindly expanding the area can indeed accommodate more buildings, but it will reduce the content of true essence.

The fungus trees growing from the ground exudes true energy, which are currently five or six meters high, and look like pitch-black black jade.

The true energy permeates the air, causing the Taoist disciples to grow rapidly in their cultivation, but no one has broken through to the Nascent Soul Stage so far.

But it is enough for the Imperial Secret Hall. The Golden Elixir Stage is already equivalent to the ghost realm. Although its combat power is far less than that of the Imperial Secret Method, it can well supplement the personnel vacancies.

However, the Netherworld Heavenly Insect Technique has many flaws. The most important thing is that the outside of the city is filled with demonic energy and there is no real energy at all.

This leads to Taoist disciples having to carry magical tools or spiritual crystals to supplement at any time.

Ren Qing not long ago received a commission from Li Tiangang, mainly to let him solve the problem of low true energy in the magic weapon.

It just so happened that he also wanted to use fungus trees as material to refine magic weapons to see if they could be brought into the forbidden area of ​​immortality.

Ren Qing walked out of the house.

The city walls that are comparable to dams block most of the sunlight, and the surface is attached to the round bead magic weapon that shines, like suns.

He looked around and looked surprised.

The changes in Wuwei City are changing with each passing day, and I don’t have much energy to pay attention to, and I even feel a little out of touch.

boom!

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A total of forty or fifty meters of pictographic beasts hit the city wall, causing fluctuations in the magic, and a large number of monks went to support them.

The people are not surprised by this. The city walls are solid and no monster can break through them yet, so they are not worried at all.

Ren Qing raised his eyebrows and happened to take advantage of the fact that the Changsheng restricted area was still free to figure out the situation in Jingzhou so as not to know it without knowing it.

He then found that the house he lived in was abrupt in the city. If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't had a weird feeling of existence, he would have been noticed.

Ren Qing simply took the house into the Yongjian Wan.

He plans to change his residence and pay attention to the market of Wuwei City, so as to continue to improve the dream market.

Ren Qing canceled the impact of the disaster elimination method and walked slowly towards the center of the city.

A large number of people walked through the streets, showing more or less some cultivation, and felt that the whole nation was cultivating immortals.

Everyone was extremely busy, as if Wuwei City was a giant machine, Ren Qing's leisure seemed a little out of place.

Ren Qing also noticed that there were differences in people's clothes, most of them wore Taoist robes made of animal skin.

These animal skins should be relatively cheap, and they can't sell at any price, so they simply make them into simple magic weapons.

If it were Xiangxiang a few years ago, how could it be possible to see the number of magic weapons of such a scale?

Just as Ren Qing was hesitating where to go first, someone patted his right leg.

He turned around and saw a girl about half a meter dressed like a tomboy, looking at him with a cunning look.

Ren Qing couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with the girl?"

The girl pointed to the token of the ban on Ren Qing's waist and said in dissatisfaction: "Although you are the immortal chief of the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the ban on the

"Cough cough, the little woman is called Qingzhu. Xianchang is a newcomer to Wuwei City. I will give you some spiritual crystals and I will lead you."

"Okay, Master Qingzhu, please help me find an inn."

Ren Qing threw a bag of spiritual crystals to Qingzhu, and then signaled the other party to lead the way.

Qingzhu picked up the purse, glanced at it and was happy, but was afraid that Ren Qing would take back the money, so she said, "I took the Lingjing, don't regret it, there is no regret in the business."

"How could it be?"

Ren Qing shook his head helplessly.

As the largest middleman in Wuwei Taoist Temple, the number of his spiritual crystals can be said to be piled up in mountains, and I am afraid that there will be no flowers to spend.

Qingzhu put away her purse closely and jumped towards the corner of the street.

Ren Qing looked at all kinds of giant beasts passing by, mostly lizards and horses, but his cultivation level was relatively weak.

He couldn't help asking, "This is a weird beast, why is the change so big?"

Qingzhu explained seriously: "I don't know either. They are all cultivated by the escort agency. The price is very expensive and I have never been exposed to it..."

"Escort agency?"

Qingzhu's pace slowed down, telling the story of the emerging forces developed by Wuwei City.

Monks usually go together to exterminate monsters outside the city, because the world space in the stomach is limited, so they can only install some useful materials.

The remaining corpses of monsters will be transported by an escort agency composed of ordinary monks.

The bodyguards are all cultivators with insufficient qualifications to be promoted to the Golden Pill stage.

They did not join the Imperial Soldier Hall and could not go to the Dream Market. Their resources were far inferior to those of Taoist temple disciples and Imperial Soldiers. They naturally focused their energy on cultivating monsters.

After Yuan Si's efforts, there are more than a dozen species of weird beasts, but the most popular one is still the strong lizard.

"My father is from Changyuan Escort Agency. If you want to work as a handyman, you can go to Changyuan Escort Agency in the south of the city..."

Qingzhu tirelessly introduced the long-term escort agency, and his voice became louder and louder.

In her opinion, since Ren Qing has no shortage of spiritual crystals, it means that his cultivation is not bad, and he may even have achieved perfect foundation building.

Ren Qing vaguely realized that the operation of the entire Wuwei City was based on monsters, which led to the situation where the whole nation was a monk.

The Imperial Hall also has a default attitude towards this. After all, the future is full of uncertainty, and the truth is to obtain resources to strengthen oneself.

While talking, Qingzhu came to the inn on a four-story high place, but the surrounding environment was relatively ordinary, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

She lowered her voice proudly and said, "This is the one you are in the slaughtering monsters. It really tastes a little."

"The inn is not expensive, and you can eat the freshest monster meat."

Qingzhu swallowed, and his words imply that Ren Qing invited him to eat something.

"So that's it, thank you."

Ren Qingsi ignored the girl who was too precocious and walked straight into the inn. Qingzhu touched her head and ran away.

The shopkeeper of the inn looked thirty or forty years old. He was a reserve officer who had been in Jingzhou for a long time. Because he had no confidence in breaking through the ghost realm, he simply did business in Wuwei City.

He saw Ren Qing quickly stepped forward and slapped the dust all over the latter's body with a rag.

Ren Qing casually asked for a room, intending to go to the city to buy a separate house when he had time, while the inn shopkeeper kept looking at him.

The inn shopkeeper realized that Ren Qing looked familiar, but after thinking about it, he couldn't remember the other person's appearance, so he soon became worried.

Ren Qing checked the guest room and then walked towards the place where the monsters were slaughtered.

The closer he got, the more bloody the smell was, and there was an unpleasant smell of rancidness, and many people covered their mouths and noses.

Slaughtered monsters are specially set up on an empty stone platform.

What caught Ren Qing's eyes were countless corpses of monsters, most of which were more than four meters, and very few were less than two meters.

However, they were all ordinary monster corpses. He did not see the monsters transformed from demon cultivators, let alone any strange things.

Dozens of monks drove the flying swords and cut the monsters into various pieces of meat, and handed the useful materials to birds and monsters to send them to the ghost market.

Ren Qing deliberately reduced his presence and did not come to stop him.

He checked the structure of the monster's body and noticed that all the internal organs were complete, as if he had experienced tens of thousands of years of evolution in a short period of time.

Ren Qing then saw a few monsters that looked a little wrong, and there was actually a corpse flowing out of the blood that was light golden.

He hurried forward and, after touching with his palm, the information flowed.

【Beast Corpse】

[The wild beast eroded by the demonic energy died and contained a faint Buddha energy, causing the three souls and seven spirits to be alienated.]

Ren Qing pulled out the narrow dragon and snake ridge, and then turned into the Niwan Palace of the corpse, and pulled out the soul of the monster.

The monster had been dead for a few days, and it was probably scattered, but this soul was still solid.

The content displayed in the information flow is not unusual. Buddha energy should be used to protect the soul, so it will be present for a long time.

When the Buddha's energy is exhausted, the soul will naturally dissipate.

Ren Qing guessed that it might be related to Song Zongwu’s Buddhism, but after the latter left Wuwei, he seemed to have no trace as if the world had evaporated.

He informed Li Tiangang about the corpse of the monster through the birds and monsters, and then walked towards the place where the insects were buried.

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Since we need to use fungus trees to refine magic tools, we should simply use the best materials. The fungus trees near the spiritual veins must be thicker.

Little did he know that as soon as Ren Qing left, something strange happened to the corpse of the monster.

His abdomen had been cut open, but his whole body suddenly became trembling.
To be continued...