Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1030 Hidden Mountain Village

It was evening now, and the sun was slowly setting in the western sky.

The red-burnt clouds in the sky are like a large piece of rosy clouds. Some clouds in the sky are also dyed by the sunset glow, showing a bright blood color.

In the dense forest of the distant mountain, you can faintly see a fortress built against the mountain. That should be the "Qianshan Fortress".

Su Fan did not control the ghost crow, but instead used escape techniques to come to the outside of the "Qianshan Village".

I saw a wooden wall more than ten feet high on the mountainside, which completely surrounded the mountain. Many monks were queuing in a long queue in front of the village gate, waiting to enter the "Qianshan Village".

Su Fan also joined the queue and slowly moved towards the village gate.

Finally it was his turn, and a Nascent Soul cultivator raised his head and looked at him.

"Is this your first time here..."

Seeing Su Fan nodded, he threw him a jade token.

"Drop a drop of blood on it and pay ten Supreme Spirits..."

Su Fan frowned, then raised his hand and dropped a drop of blood on it, but he used a trick and actually used someone else's blood.

After paying ten upper spirits, Su Fan walked into "Qianshan Village".

As soon as he walked into the village gate, the rich spiritual energy that hit him in the face made him shiver.

The spiritual vein resources in the middle world are indeed extraordinary. The concentration of spiritual energy here is only comparable to that in the mountain gates of those super sects in the Jiaoxu world.

This is just an inconspicuous fortress. If it were inside the fairy city, or inside the mountain gate of a super sect, the concentration of spiritual energy can be imagined.

After he passed through the village gate, he saw a street winding up the mountain, about two or three meters wide.

The quaint houses on both sides of the street are connected to each other, and the exterior walls are constructed with a mixture of pebbles and slabs, in a mottled and orderly manner.

The city is crisscrossed with narrow alleys, and both sides of the street are crowded with shops.

There are a lot of people in "Qianshanzhai" and it seems very lively. Every shop has people coming in and out, and it seems that business is pretty good.

The winding ancient streets here reminded him of an ancient town in the southwest that he had visited in his previous life.

The bluestone slabs under his feet were faintly shiny after years of baptism. In such a secluded place, he actually enjoyed a sense of peace and tranquility.

However, the monks in the village are not so easy to get along with. People with fierce faces and frowning brows can be seen everywhere.

This immediately broke the beautiful filter in Su Fan's heart.

Most of the cultivators on the street are in the Jindan and Yuanying realms, and occasionally you can see a few cultivators in the Shenhua realm.

Every cultivator who came towards Su Fan looked at him with a sinister look, revealing a fierce and murderous aura.

Because Su Fan had changed his body shape and appearance, and suppressed his realm to the Golden Core realm, people would deliberately bump into him from time to time.

Of course Su Fan would not stand up to them. If he encountered such a look, he would turn his head away. If someone deliberately bumped into him, he would also dodge cleverly.

Su Fan was not afraid of them. After all, he was new to a foreign place and he didn't want to cause trouble.

Just now, he used his spiritual sense to sense and found that there were several old monsters in the Void Refinement Realm in charge of this inconspicuous castle.

Su Fan strolled around "Qianshan Village" and found a restaurant on the street and went in.

It was evening time, and the restaurant's hall was almost full. Groups of monks sat together, drinking and eating while bragging without restraint. Su Fan shared a table with others in the hall, ordered some of the restaurant's signature dishes, and then ate leisurely.

Su Fan ate while listening to the conversation of the monks in the restaurant. What he didn't expect was that one table of monks was talking about a topic related to him.

"Have you heard that someone else has made it onto the evil cultivator bounty list? It is said that the bounty is extremely high. Are you guys interested in taking part..."

"I've also seen the bounty list. Do you know how cruel that guy is? He actually sacrificed more than 10 million Celestial Clan monks alive, and used their bones to build more than a dozen human bone towers..."

"Come on, forget it. If I were to go after such a ruthless person, would I want to get myself killed?"

"That guy is desperate. He actually dared to provoke the Celestials. I estimate that within a year, he will be killed by those evil demons without the Celestials having to do anything..."

“Although this guy is ignorant of his own life and death, I feel so happy that he can make those Celestials lose face…”

After listening for a while, Su Fan almost laughed out loud.

He ate a quick bite, then paid the bill and left, then found an inn not far away and settled down there.

I have to say that the prices in "Qianshan Village" are quite low, and food and accommodation are even much cheaper than in Jiaoxujie.

Su Fan came to the guest room and immediately smiled bitterly.

The so-called guest room is a stilt house of more than ten square meters. The bamboo guest room protrudes into the air and is supported by wooden pillars underneath.

There was nothing in the guest room except a bamboo bed.

He sat cross-legged on the bamboo bed. He turned his head and through the gap in the bamboo wall, he could even see the shadowy figures in the guest room next door.

Okay, although the conditions are average, the price is cheap.

After all, we came here by line, so it’s good to have a place to settle down. Why do we need a bicycle?

Just now he walked around "Qianshan Village" for a few times and found that the cultivation resources here are very rich.

Many things that are rarely seen in the world of Jiaoxu are openly displayed on the shelves of some shabby little shops.

Some things can only be seen occasionally at auction houses even in those huge immortal cities, and each auction can bring a premium of several times.

Su Fan couldn't help but sigh. It was no wonder that the cultivators in the medium world discriminated against people like him from the small world. The materials for cultivation here were indeed abundant.

At this moment, his eyes focused and he quickly took out a jade talisman from his waist.

The jade talisman that was traded from the Luo family's ancestor for isolating Qi had become slightly hot.

There is only one possibility in this situation, and that is that there is a fortune-teller calculating his qi at this moment.

If he had not come to the "Qianshan Village", he would definitely not worry about being discovered, after all, the jade talisman was made by a master in the fusion realm.

But after walking around the village a few times, he felt unsure because this was no longer the Jiaoxu Realm.

The middle-level world "Biwutian" is not only rich in cultivation materials and spiritual vein resources, but also has various Taoist traditions that are far better than the Jiaoxu world.

This jade talisman that isolates the Qi of the Luo family ancestor may be able to avoid the divination of the fortune-tellers in the Jiaoxu world, but it may not be the case here.

No matter what, we cannot stay here for long, and we must find a way to go to the "Man Gu Tian" in the "Yuan Mo Jie" as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)