Hybrid Spiritual Plant Cultivation

Chapter 282 Fame in the Southern Wilds
The Feizhou Market of the Shunfeng Chamber of Commerce has actually always had good business.

The cultivators in the Southern Wilderness have always been in the most basic order environment, where the order could collapse at any time, and every cultivator feels very insecure.

When trading with others, you must be careful not to be cheated; when investing with others, you must be careful not to be stabbed in the back.

Every communication with others is an intrigue involving life and death, and even if you are careful, it still feels like it is not enough.

However, this situation will be alleviated to a certain extent in Feizhou Market. In other markets, there are many people who kill people, rob treasures and run away in one go, but it is different under Feizhou.

Those who can conduct business across boundaries are often as powerful as any large sect, and the flying boat is not a false reputation as the most terrifying weapon of the new era.

This also won a brief moment of order for the Southern Wilderness. Many cultivators were willing to come here to exchange and communicate, pay a little money to set up stalls, and transform their collections into what they needed most.

Yuan Guyun is such a casual cultivator.

Although the environment in the lower realm is not as stable as that in Shenzhou, there are really many opportunities for wild creatures. In Shenzhou, you have to "raise" the mysterious secret realms by yourself, but in the lower realm, they are randomly refreshed.

Yuan Guyun was originally an ordinary hunter, leading a simple hunting life, until a mysterious secret realm appeared nearby, and he was captured by exploring monks and used as cannon fodder to explore the way.

After a series of coincidences and a battle of wits and courage, he was the only one who survived, and he thus embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

After embarking on the path of cultivation, he felt that there were simply no normal people in the world of cultivation. It was as if he had stepped into an even more terrifying dark forest, with traps and ferocious beasts everywhere. Everyone was switching between the identities of hunter and prey, and dared not let their guard down for a moment.

Yuan Guyun was somewhat annoyed with this kind of life of intrigue and deception, as it was really detrimental to his physical and mental health, so he changed his identity and wanted to find a place to settle down.

but……

He looked at the two bodies in front of him.

The corpse of a man who looked like he was begging for mercy. The man was his good friend in the village.

"Because I always manage to hunt the right prey and occasionally help others. Is that why you doubt me..."

Yuan Guyun turned his gaze to the other side.

"They guessed that I might be a monk, so they set a trap... Unfortunately, I have always been very cautious. Even after living in seclusion for ten years, I have never really relaxed for a single day. You probably can't imagine that my residence is actually a large trap."

Having completed another counterattack, he felt no joy but only disappointment.

Over the past ten years, I seemed to have lived an ordinary and stable life, but in fact, I was always alert and waiting in my heart.

This is more like a hunt for a hunter, who has spent ten years carefully preparing and waiting for the prey to fall into the trap.

When someone really stepped into the trap, Yuan Guyun felt a vague sense of relief.

He finally threw away the last bit of luck.

It turns out that I have never really been away from the world of cultivation.

I can't go back to the past.

Yuan Guyun skillfully controlled the puppet to search the corpses, thinking to himself.

"Forbearance will not bring peace, the only way is to become stronger. This time I was cautious enough, but what about next time? What if this person is more cautious than me? Wouldn't I have already suffered a great loss?"

His eyes gradually became determined.

"We must become stronger. Only by becoming truly strong can we be safe. It's time to leave. According to this person, a guild market will open in the south. It's a good opportunity to go there."

He simply packed up his things.

He carried the two bodies and dumped them in the center of the village. He said goodbye to his acquaintances as if nothing had happened and gave away the worldly belongings that he could not take away.

Finally, he flew away under the shocked and envious gazes of the villagers.

They would walk and stop along the way, and at each place they arrived at, they would pretend to be various ordinary people, or join the escort company's caravan, or wait for a group of people to walk together at an old post station. This way they could make themselves less conspicuous and also help them to inquire about the news around them. The disadvantage was that they were a little slower, but basically nothing would happen.

And arrived near the Chamber of Commerce.

Yuan Guyun relaxed. Fighting was prohibited within a thousand miles of the Chamber of Commerce.

The flying boat's terrifying killing radius and detection radius are no joke.

When I arrived at the market, I heard a strange news at the first moment.

"An Ning Society Tiger Hunting Competition?"

What the hell is this.

Yuan Guyun was curious, and immediately took advantage of the break between buying and selling to squat in front of the stall and ask the stall owner.

"They are just some independent cultivators who have just arrived. The An Ning Club is about 200 miles south of Mount Paektu. They are a powerful force that just fell from the upper realm. In about half a year, they eliminated the Dharma-phase monsters that dominated the surrounding area!"

The stall owner was a thin old man wearing a green robe. On his stall were a bunch of bottles and jars, all of which were pills he made himself.

Halfway through his words, he turned and touched one of the bottles.

"Fellow Daoist, why not try this Hidden Qi Powder? After the magic power is released, it will greatly eliminate the fluctuations in the aura."

"How many."

"Only twenty spirit stones."

"Okay." After buying a small can of garbage, Yuan Guyun continued to ask, "Is there any news about the An Ning Society and the Tiger Hunting Competition?"

"Hehe." The thin old man immediately became more enthusiastic and said in a voice transmission: "Listen to me carefully..."

Someone who was pretending to pass by but actually eavesdropped heard that the follow-up was actually being transmitted via voice transmission. He got so angry that he cursed him as an old villain and walked away.

However, a woman also came forward and bought a small can of garbage and said, "Tell me about it, too."

The thin old man took the spirit stone and was very happy. "The An Ning Society has only been here for a short time, but their style of doing things is completely different from the six sects in the Southern Wilderness. They have the demeanor of a senior sect. I actually went to take a look not long ago and wanted to stay there. The scenery there is pleasant, the climate is good, the inn is cheap, there is a spirit gathering formation, and the market has everything. It is even richer than the Chamber of Commerce, and there is no robbery repair, absolutely none!
Unfortunately, those who are not registered in the Peace Society cannot stay in the Peace Society permanently. Outsiders can only apply for a one-month tourist card, which allows them to stay for one month. However, there is also a work card that allows foreign monks to stay for two years... I, the old Taoist, have informed a few close friends and juniors to wait for them here. When they arrive, they will go to the Peace Society to apply for work cards;

If you two want to go sightseeing, remember to spend some extra spirit stones and apply for a deluxe tourist visa. That card not only extends the stay period to two months, but also has maps, contacts, online bank payment and other functions. Those who applied for ordinary tourist cards are regretting it now!"

Yuan Guyun was a little confused after hearing this. He glanced at the female cultivator next to him and saw the same thing in her eyes.

Since I really didn't understand, I held it back for the time being and continued asking.

"What's this tiger hunting contest all about?"

"Yes, yes, there is also a tiger hunting competition. The An Ning Society is holding a tiger hunting festival celebration recently, inviting disciples from the six sects of the Southern Wasteland to participate in an all-round competition. The rewards are extremely generous!"

"How generous?"

"There are many categories of competitions. Participants will receive participation prizes. The top ten will be rewarded with a large amount of spirit stones. They can also be exchanged within the An Ning Association's internal treasury. The first place winner will receive no less than 300,000 spirit stones!"

"hiss."

Three hundred thousand!
When Yuan Guyun thought of this number, he felt that he would not have to worry for the rest of his life.

The thin old man stroked his beard. Although it had nothing to do with him, he felt inexplicably happy when he saw the shocked expressions of the two people in front of him.

"For more details, you can find them on your tourist visa after you arrive at An Ning Hui. You can also see relevant information at the notice boards of various county offices and markets... By the way, although the six sects' disciples are invited to compete, independent cultivators can also sign up to participate. If you can't get first place, there will be good rewards for being in the top ten. At worst, getting a participation award is not bad either. I, an old Taoist, have signed up for the alchemy competition."

It feels like going in and picking up money.

But it seems that you can really make money, for free. If you don’t do it for free, are you still a human being?

Yuan Guyun's Dao heart, which had been accumulated for ten years, could not help but become restless. He stood up and bowed slightly.

"Thanks for letting me know."

"Fellow Daoist, walk slowly."

He pondered for a moment and did not rush to the An Ning Club. Instead, he went to several different places and asked indirectly, making sure that most of the information he got was like this, or even more exaggerated. Only then did he feel relieved.

...Is there really such a good sect in this world?

But it should still be believable that it came from the upper realm.

Actually in Shenzhou.

Treat the mundane as cannon fodder.

There is not much difference in essence, only how good the eating appearance is.

But distance creates beauty. As a force from Shenzhou, the An Ning Society’s actions, no matter how outrageous they are, will be seen as beautified in the eyes of the natives of the Southern Wilderness.

The pinnacle of the cultivation world is the human race, and the pinnacle of the human race is Shenzhou.

Powerful is the best annotation.

"Is the An Ning Society really as good as they say? Ha, I probably haven't gotten over it yet, and I actually imagined that this sect in the upper realm could be that good."

Yuan Guyun came to the outside of An Ning Club.

I actually felt a bit nervous, like I was about to lift the veil of a bride. The news I had heard was really too outrageous, and it perfectly matched my expectations.

To the point that I have to lower my expectations.

at last.

He saw the reception desk set up by the An Ning Society on the border. It was surrounded by formations and shrouded in divine power. The building was designed to be square, with the main walls replaced with transparent materials and the ground was flat and reflective, as if it was paved with porcelain.

It looks weird, but it feels open and comfortable.

Yuan Guyun stood outside, and soon there was a broad and open divine thought, carrying information and radiating the surroundings.

[Please park 100 meters away from the outside, go to the designated location, and register for entry... Illegal entry will be punished. 】

suddenly.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning burst out in the sky, and then a flying bird was hit with a crackling sound, and turned into a monk who fell from mid-air and hit the ground.

Yuan Guyun was slightly startled.

He had many adventures in the Xuanjing Secret Realm. His spiritual awareness and pupil skills were far superior to those of ordinary people, but he did not notice that there was a hidden flying bird here.

However, this flying bird was detected by the An Ning Society using an unknown object and was punished with a bolt of lightning.

A monk went to check the body and cried out in surprise.

"It's the Shapeshifting Demon, it's actually him!"

"what?!"

"This old devil used his magical power of transformation to steal things from the six major sects and has remained at large ever since. Is he going to die just like that?!"

"Really the shapeshifting old demon?"

This scene also made many monks in the periphery honestly go through the formal channels to handle entry.

Yuan Guyun couldn't help but take a few more glances at the corpse. The old demon with the illusion was also a very famous third-level cultivator in the Southern Wilderness. He died so hastily, like a minion.

He followed the queue and, according to the thin old man's advice, spent an extra 15 spirit stones to apply for a deluxe tourist visa. He then passed a basic hazard check and stepped into this land from the upper realm.

He held a visa that looked like a jade token.

The divine sense detected a series of information.

[Private fighting, the use of lethal spells, and the use of harmful spells are prohibited within the Peace Society...]

[Please keep your valuables safe. If you lose them or have any disputes, please contact the nearest government office immediately through this card to assist in handling the matter...]

More than two hundred pages of statements and warnings.

He took a quick glance.

Subconsciously looking for loopholes in it.

The more something is forbidden, the more I want to give it a try... This is probably a common problem for every cultivator in the Southern Wilderness. Maybe they don't have to try it themselves, but they must find out where the lower limit is, and then do things within that lower limit.

Until he saw the last page.

【The final right of interpretation for all events belongs to the Peace Club. 】

"...They say that the cultivators from the upper realm are hypocritical, but I can see some clues."

Yuan Guyun then stopped trying to find loopholes.

The last sentence obviously means: Don’t exploit any loopholes, otherwise I can be reasonable and unreasonable at the same time.

It’s better to be honest.

"Where should we go first? Let's take a look at the market town..."

He raised his head.

Just then, he saw the female cultivator who had been asking questions with him just now also came in, but the two of them just exchanged glances for a moment and then separated.

Yuan Guyun also thought to himself: "It should be her, the enchanting woman Le Wanyi from the Fox Shadow Sect. It is said that she has countless lovers. Many promising male cultivators have met her and have become obsessed with her, ruining their future... We should stay away from her to avoid getting into trouble."

Le Wanyi thought to herself, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be the ghost hunter Yuan Guyun, who killed the true disciple of the Green Ghost Sect ten years ago, shocking the Southern Wilderness, and then disappeared for ten years... I looked for him for a while, but now, An Ning has attracted many powerful guys, and I don't think much of him anymore."

The two kept a certain distance and walked towards the nearest market.

When we arrived at the location, there was only a huge Wantong room.

In Wantong's room, the spiritual consciousness selected the destination market. A series of markets were listed in front of him, the largest of which was Senluofang in Anning Prefecture.

"The teleportation fee is fifty spirit stones?!"

Yuan Guyun felt a pain in his flesh.

The teleportation of Wantongfang not only takes into account the individual, but also the quality and space of the storage tools. Therefore, their teleportation fee is expensive because they have a lot of things on them.

but.

It was the first time he had seen a teleportation method similar to a teleportation array, so he gritted his teeth and paid the money.

As the Wantong Room opens, the glittering, bright and spacious interior space appears before your eyes.

The entire Senluofang in Anning Prefecture was built with the use of beehive Taoist techniques, and its area is comparable to that of a bird's nest. It is the business district project that Chen Jing has focused on building during this period. It has a total of seventeen floors, but in fact there are only ten floors because the top seven floors have not been completed.

But the remaining ten floors also fully demonstrated its size and luxury as a market town. Every inch of the ground looked like it was made of porcelain, with exquisite colored glass lights shining on it, making the entire space look spacious and bright.

An architectural style that is completely different from the legacy of the Divine Dynasty, but intuitively feels comfortable, appears before our eyes.

On the first floor, the jewelry store is on the right.

Le Wanyi beside him seemed to be controlled by a spell as soon as she came in, her eyes fixed on the exquisite jewellery in the glass display case and the fashion effects on the projection magic tool.

All eyes lit up.

Yuan Guyun couldn't help but shook his head.

Hey, woman.

Then, he turned his head and his eyes froze instantly.

He hurriedly took a few steps forward and stared closely at the other half of the first floor. On the central display case were twelve flying swords of different styles and cool designs magnificently displayed.

Opposite the flying sword display cabinet, there is a whole row of display stands with neatly arranged puppets on them.

Mecha style, military general style, future style, classical style...

All of them attracted his attention.

Yuan Guyun leaned forward to take a look, and saw that there was a projected magic weapon on each puppet, with the words "spiritual consciousness activation" marked on them.

After doing so.

A projection was radiated from the corresponding puppet.

In the projection, a mythical ancient martial arts puppet codenamed 'God Lu Bu' holds a Fang Tian Huaji in his hand, with golden light in his eyes. As he swings the halberd, mountains and rivers are shattered and demons surrender.

The enemies that stood in front of God Lu Bu were chopped off like melons and vegetables, with blood splattering everywhere, just like a god of war.

He also used a series of cool skills to fight fiercely.

After the battle screen is displayed.

The projected god Lu Bu began to rotate and make movements from time to time.

Lines of data and instructions popped up.

It is also a series of mysterious and powerful third-generation puppet heart formations, made of military-grade materials, and designed by Chen Jing himself.

However, there are also clear anti-strike tests, attack power test data, etc.

At last.

It’s the price tag.

A second-grade deluxe model of God Lu Bu, priced at 899999 spirit stones, cross out, limited time offer: 499999!

And you can draw a limited edition gold paint job...

(End of this chapter)