Maybe I shouldn't die.

After returning to her residence, Fang Yue immediately took out the talisman drawing tools and began to try out the talisman drawing techniques she had learned during this exchange.

After drawing a piece of talisman paper, Fang Yue found that his control over spiritual power was more precise than before.

Before, she thought that her skills in drawing talismans had reached the pinnacle. After all, her success rate in drawing top-quality talismans has now reached 100%.

But when she wanted to draw some high-quality talismans to sell, she found that her spiritual power control was still not precise enough.

So she began to practice in this area intentionally, and acquired a lot of talisman drawing skills through small gatherings and exchanges with fellow disciples.

Now she can accurately control the spiritual power input when drawing talismans, and can draw any grade of talismans she wants.

It is true that learning never ends, and practice cannot be done in isolation!

After Fang Yue admired the talisman she had drawn with satisfaction, she picked up the talisman pen and continued practicing.

This feels good, and is perfect for integrating the skills learned today.

Only then can it be considered as knowledge that truly belongs to you.

The days that followed were very peaceful, with cultivation, stall setting up and small gatherings. Time passed by unknowingly, and after sailing for a month and a half, the Dukong Boat officially left the vast sea of ​​clouds and entered the Western Continent.

After finally coming into contact with land again, when the Dukong Boat arrived at a ferry, Fang Yue and other fellow disciples left the Dukong Boat and went for a stroll in the nearby market.

Perhaps because of the battlefield between humans and demons, the atmosphere on this continent is obviously more fierce. There is a lot of murderous aura on the monks coming and going, and you can tell at a glance that these monks are stained with blood.

Surprisingly, these evil spirits do not bring bad feelings to people. Fang Yue thought about it carefully and guessed in his heart:

"Perhaps it's because these monks killed monsters?"

She had reasons for this guess, because most of the cultivators above the Foundation Establishment stage that she saw in the market town had this kind of evil aura.

Regardless of whether they were human cultivators, demon cultivators, monster cultivators, or spiritual cultivators, she even saw quite a few ghost cultivators in the market town.

Except that his body was a little more transparent, he looked no different from other cultivators. Fang Yue even found it a bit ridiculous that this ghost cultivator was full of righteousness?

But if you think about it carefully, it is not impossible. Why can't there be ghost cultivators who are full of righteousness? In the world of cultivation, how can there still be species discrimination!

Even though she was comforting herself in this way, Fang Yue couldn't help but reveal a bit of shock in her eyes.

Fortunately, she was not the only one who felt this way. Her fellow disciples were also shocked by what they saw, and each of them had a look of curiosity on their face.

Fang Yue suddenly felt that this group of people were like travelers who had just arrived in a foreign land and found everything they saw new and interesting.

Thinking of this, she shook her head slightly again.

What do you mean by "as if"? Aren't they just a group of travelers who have just arrived in a foreign land?

But surprisingly, in such a big market, no one came out to mock them as a group of country bumpkins who were not aware of the world.

There isn't even the classic mocking and face-slapping plot in the cultivation world.

Are all the monks in the Western Regions so friendly?

Of course, the monks from the Western Regions could not be so friendly. The reason why no one came up to mock them was because everyone noticed the demon-killing orders hanging around their waists.

After seeing this token, it is easy to identify that they are all monks from other continents who are going to the battlefield world for training.

Perhaps because it is close to the human-demon battlefield and the Demon Continent, the entire Western Continent has a more tough atmosphere than other regions, and people believe more in respecting strength.

In their eyes, the best way to demonstrate strength is to go to the Human-Demon Battlefield, so the entire Western Continent will show some respect to the cultivators who go to the Human-Demon Battlefield for training.

This was the reason why they were not ridiculed or picked on.

Fang Yue and the others didn't know this, so it was best that no one came to disturb them, as they were curious about many things in the Western Continent.

Everyone started to stroll around with great interest.

Of course, they did not forget to be alert around them. They had to remain alert at all times. This was the principle that Uncle Liu taught them, and they had been executing it very well.

So after a visit to the market, they returned to the deck smoothly before the ferry set off.

After making sure that all of them had returned in time, Uncle Liu waved his hand and continued to be his hands-off boss.

After that, every time they arrived at a ferry stop, they would go shopping in the nearby market.

Just like this, another half a month passed. When the Dukong Boat arrived at the ferry near Luocheng, Uncle Liu took them off the Dukong Boat.

This is the ferry closest to the border town battlefield. Every monk who is going to the battlefield or leaving the battlefield will stay in this city.

Therefore, Luocheng also appears to be particularly prosperous.

It was more prosperous than the several ferry towns they had visited before.

Uncle Liu took them to stay in Luocheng for three days. In his words, this was to let these young disciples relax before going to the battlefield.

So under the guidance of their uncle masters, they had a great time in Luocheng for three days.

During these three days, Fang Yue also truly experienced how people who practice cultivation enjoy themselves.

Once a practitioner starts to enjoy himself, every item is done to the extreme, including all kinds of delicious food and wine, and all kinds of beauties.

Moreover, these things are not just for enjoyment, there are also various special healing methods, and the prices are really expensive.

This group of disciples were like lost lambs, but luckily they were led by several senior uncles, and most importantly, the sect paid for their experience.

It's a great experience not having to spend any money of my own.

So when we were about to leave the city three days later, everyone seemed a little reluctant to leave.

But their reluctance did not last long.

After coming out of the teleportation array, what came into view was an endless desert, and in the vast desert there was a huge city.

It stands between heaven and earth, as if telling endless vicissitudes of life.

Looking at such a city, the reluctance in their hearts was immediately overshadowed by the indescribable shock.

Fang Yue couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

“So this is the border town?”

Liu Yihe was not surprised by their shock, because he had the same reaction when he first saw the city. Even now, he was still shocked by the city.

"Yes, this is one of the battlefield defense lines built by the demon cultivators when they invaded the cultivation world. It is also the only city left. It has stood here for tens of thousands of years."