As I said, there are everything in this Sanwu Town, but there are no three things.

These three things are mineral veins, red crystals and condensation.

The mineral veins include gold, silver, copper, iron and other substances, and these substances are indispensable resources in human production and life. Sanwu Town cannot produce them normally because of the lack of these things. It is often exchanged with other small towns with extremely expensive objects in order to obtain these minerals.

The red crystal is transparent throughout the body and is an indispensable resource for the cultivation of the Dharma Realm. It can be seen everywhere in many places in the Dharma Realm, but the Sanwu Town does not have these things. Naturally, if they want to obtain these things, they must take out their own things to exchange with others.

Ningmo is dark all over, which is actually a substance similar to ore. This substance is not uncommon in the Dharma Realm. Most of them are distributed in underground rocks. It is extremely rare to pick out these things.

Compared with the former, Ningmo is not very useful in the practice of mages. However, poverty limits imagination, and knowledge determines a person's thoughts.

Concrete ink is the use of the Dharma to use brush and ink to teach in class. If there is no concrete ink, there will be no brush and ink. Without brush and ink, students will not be able to teach in class, and they will not be able to increase their knowledge. This will affect their enlightenment in their later practice and will be very unfavorable to them.

Because of this, the mayor and other administrative agencies in Sanwu Town are composed of intellectuals. With a little knowledge learned in the early days, these intellectuals have controlled the important powers of Sanwu Town. Over time, they gradually became nobles in Sanwu Town.

As people say, poor will not last for three generations, and rich will not last for three generations. But I don’t realize this. In my three views, the poor will continue to be poor, and the rich will continue to be rich.

Most things in the world are like this, and most people are like this. If it weren’t for the efforts of several generations of ancestors, how could a family be revived? This is not a matter of one generation or two generations.

After hearing the hawkers' shouts, I squeezed through the crowd. It was far enough from the Holy Sky City to here. Along the way, I was in the air with my skills and had not had a good meal yet.

"Boss, give me a bowl of noodles." I stepped forward and said.

"Okay, guest, please wait." A waiter ran over very enthusiastically.

I took it as I could, and chose a quiet place to sit.

Behind is a wall, and the other three sides are well presented in front of me, with a very wide view. I am very satisfied with the position I have chosen now.

After a while, a familiar figure appeared in front of me, and she came in the air and got closer and closer to me.

"Senior brother, why don't you tell me when you come out?" The youngest sister said resentfully, and the bright and clear beads rolled their eyes at me.

"You are a girl, there are many bad people outside, so it's so unsafe to come out." I smiled and stroked her head.

"No, I'm going to be with you, no matter whether you like me or not." The young junior sister pouted.

I shook my head and smiled bitterly. Now I shoulder the heavy responsibility and have a long way to go. I must not be greedy for men and women like before.

"Waiter, let's have another bowl of noodles." I shouted to the waiter, and another shout came from behind the kitchen.

After a while, the waiter brought the hot noodles.

Just as my junior sister and I were about to eat, we suddenly heard people around us talking...

"Have you heard that? This time Master Fengyi is coming to our Sanwu Town and said he wants to hold a wisdom ignition conference for us!"

"Zhiqi Conference? What the hell is that?"

I felt funny when I heard it beside me. Could it be that Master Feng Yi knew that their IQ was low, so he wanted to hold a wisdom activation conference for them.

"Not only that, I also heard that Master Fengyi brought a lot of condensation to our Sanwu Town this time." The surrounding diner continued.

"What is Ningmo?" asked a person with a lower IQ than them.

"Idiot, Ningmo is not a thing, Ningmo is Ningmo." Everyone said in unison.

"Ohh." After hearing everyone's words, the man who was asking nodded, looking like he suddenly realized.

I couldn't help but feel funny. Is their answer considered an answer? I really don't know how they came here, and they actually lived in this powerful world with such a low IQ for so long.

Naturally, fools are foolish and silently bear the ridicule of the wise in many ways, but on the other hand, they are also inseparable from the wise.

If the wise men had not taken them to daily life and produce and taught them spells, they would have disappeared from this world long ago.

In life, survival without a soul is the most painful thing. They are tangible and soulless, just like an ant parasitic in the world, no different from death.

We came here very well. Through the conversation of the diner, we learned that Master Fengyi will hold a wisdom and enlightenment meeting for them tomorrow at the altar of Sanwu Town.

In this world, it is easy to give a person material, but it is difficult to give a person spiritual help.

Wisdom is the innate spirit and cannot be changed easily. It is just a pity that people in Sanwu Town generally have low IQ and have not yet reached the IQ necessary for ordinary mages.

Master Feng Yi is also a well-known wizard in the Dharma Realm. If it weren't for this, Master Feng Yi wouldn't have held this wisdom ceremony for them.

Because the Zhiqi Conference held by Master Fengyi will be tomorrow, my junior sister and I have nothing to do today. We spent the whole day walking around Sanwu Town and learned about the local folk customs.

At this time, in the town officials' meeting hall...

"What should I do? Master Fengyi is coming tomorrow!" said the head of the town.

"Mage Fengyi must not be allowed to enter our Sanwu Town. If the Wisdom Master Fengyi Conference is successfully held and helps the people of the town to open the Wisdom, then our good days will come to an end in the future." said the deputy mayor.

"Yes, if our ancestors had not collected a large number of ancient books on wisdom and let us wisdom, we would probably have become puppets like them, and they would have been at the mercy of others throughout their lives." The head of the town people said again.

There was a lot of discussion in the hall. After a long time, the mayor slowly breathed out: "Master Fengyi is highly respected. If we don't let him enter the town, it will inevitably trigger public opinion from all over the country. What should we do?"

"Since we can't stop him openly, then we will buy the masters secretly and let them kill the old thief donkey." After saying that, the deputy mayor made a throat-cutting gesture.

"Well, this plan is feasible. But Master Fengyi is powerful in spells. Be careful in everything and never show off his strength to arouse public opinion everywhere." The mayor thought about it and nodded slightly to them.

"Yes, brother, don't worry if we do our business." After the deputy mayor said, a sinister smile appeared on his lips.
Chapter completed!