C127 He Stopped at the Zhao Family
C127 He Stopped at the Zhao Family
"I might need to stay here for a while. You can keep the money in case you need it. If it's not enough, you can ask me for more."
"How can that be!?"
Zhao Wuming was about to refuse when Yang Xuan's money bag flew over. He had no choice but to take it.
"You don't need to do this. This money may be important to you, but it is meaningless to me."
Yang Xuan shook his head. Thinking about the remaining silver coins in the storage bag, his face was filled with a forthright and generous expression.
"Oh right, how much do you know about cultivators and the so-called Immortal Master?"
"This... I only know that the Immortal Master are all high and mighty existences. I've only heard people say that in a remote place like ours, it's basically impossible to see an Immortal Master. There are only a few of them even in the capital. "
"So few?"
Yang Xuan lowered his head, deep in thought.
He had already guessed that the number of cultivators in this so-called Chiang Country was pitifully small, unlike the number of cultivators in Wei Kingdom.
This also led to the extreme reverence and fear of mortals towards cultivators.
Even though Zhu Quan was City Lord, he still treated Yang Xuan with such respect. There was no need to mention the rest of the people. After the soldiers displayed their magic power, they were so scared that they fell to their knees.
"Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case. If an ordinary cultivator was only at the First Stage, it would be very difficult to defeat a group of ordinary people. However, these people can't be differentiated..."
"Unless..."
An absurd idea popped up in his mind, and he asked Zhao Wuming, "Are all the cultivators in the Chiang Country from outside?"
"This... I think so. When my father was still here, he seemed to have talked about these things with Eldest Uncle. I vaguely heard some of it."
Zhao Wuming tilted his head and thought for a while, as if he was trying to recall something.
"At that time, Eldest Uncle seemed to have said that our Chiang Country is not suitable for immortals like them to stay in. When he left, he wanted to bring me to the outside world, and said that he wanted to teach me some immortal spells."
"Then why didn't you go?"
A hint of curiosity appeared on Yang Xuan's face. To the people here, since the status of cultivators was so high, there were naturally plenty of people who wanted to be cultivators. That should be considered a matter of bringing honor to their ancestors. Generally speaking, they wouldn't refuse it.
Zhao Wuming was silent for a moment and patted Zhao Yu'er's head.
"Mother was bedridden back then. Yu'er was still too young. Father spent most of his time fighting outside. If I leave, who will take care of them?"
The corner of his mouth revealed a smile. Zhao Yu'er also turned her head and tilted her head, as if she did not understand what he said. However, her two little hands clenched even tighter.
"So that's how it is. Then do you want to cultivate?"
"I don't know either. I heard from Eldest Uncle that if you want to become an immortal, you have to leave Chiang Country and go to a very, very far place. In that case, Yu'er and mother won't have anyone to take care of them."
"Big brother, don't leave Yu'er behind."
The only thing that Zhao Yu'er heard clearly was this sentence. Her eyes immediately turned red and she pouted. Both of her small hands tightly hugged Zhao Wuming's arm.
"Yu'er, be good. Big brother will not leave."
Zhao Wuming smiled and squinted his eyes to comfort her.
Yang Xuan stood by the side and was thinking.
What happened before? He hadn't noticed it before, but now that he heard Zhao Wuming's words, he realized that the Spirit Aura around him was pitifully thin.
One should know that he had the help of the Soul Absorption Bead and the Heavenly Eye. If he was replaced by an ordinary cultivator, there would definitely be fewer of them.
"No wonder there are so few cultivators here. It's almost impossible to cultivate here unless there's a large amount of spiritual herbs and spirit stone to supply."
Yang Xuan quickly thought of the reason behind this. However, he did not feel worried in his heart.
If it was in the past, he would have to leave after discovering that it was difficult to use the Spirit Aura in this world to cultivate. However, it was different now.
He had discovered quite a number of crystal clear blue jade stones within the storage bag of the black clothed person. If he was not mistaken, it should be the spirit stone that he had once seen in books.
The book only mentioned one use of this thing, and that was to absorb the Spiritual Force. Moreover, the Spiritual Force within was much purer than the Spiritual Force in this world. If he used it to cultivate, it would be twice the result with half the effort.
There was not a lot of spirit stone in storage, only about twenty pieces. Unfortunately, the few storage bag that the black-clothed man killed did not fall into his hands. Otherwise, there would have been a lot more.
Other than that, there were also spirit herbs.
There were quite a lot of spiritual herbs harvested in Desolate Ancient Land. Although the Black Panther had always regarded them as trash, there was still a lot of them. There shouldn't be much to worry about in a short period of time.
"It's good that there are fewer cultivators. I can take the opportunity to study those two cultivation techniques."
After weighing the pros and cons of this place, Yang Xuan made a decision. With the current situation, it was better to stay here for a while and study the cultivation technique. At the same time, it would be better to find out his exact location.
After telling Zhao Wuming about his decision, he was brought to a room.
According to his request, the location of this room was relatively remote. It was close to the wall on one side, and this area was deserted, so it was quiet on all sides.
After sending Zhao Wuming away and telling him not to disturb him, Yang Xuan went into the room and impatiently started to study the cultivation method, especially the Flame Separation Spell.
After all, if it was really as the Black Panther had said, there might be a mystery of his background, and he might be able to obtain some information about his parents.
He sat cross-legged on the bed in the room, took off the Longevity Sword from his back, and placed it aside. Then, he began to look into his body.
The white spirit altar floated within his Dantian. From time to time, a few strands of pure Spiritual Force would flow out from within and flow into his limbs and bones. At the same time, it would nourish his Qi Paths.
The appearance of the spirit altar was extremely obvious for cultivators. Although his spirit altar was somewhat different from what was described in the book, its effects were very real. It was even much stronger than what was described in the book.
This spiritual altar was like a purifying device, continuously purifying the Spirit Aura within his body and storing it. Whether it was quality or quantity, it all improved by leaps and bounds.
In addition to the spiritual altar, there was also a Soul Absorption Bead in Yang Xuan's dantian. It sank below the spiritual altar and continuously emitted waves of suction force.
Yang Xuan projected his consciousness over.
Only now did he remember that during the Yin-Yang harmony last time, this Soul Absorption Bead seemed to be somewhat abnormal. It had absorbed quite a number of Spiritual Force, which could be considered as easing up his body.
"Could it be that something has happened to this Soul Absorption Bead?"