"I am Chinese." Bai Pu nodded.

"Ha, we are compatriots indeed! My surname is Mu, what is your name, little brother?" Old Mu asked with a smile.

"Uncle, just call me Xiaobai." Bai Pu could feel that this Uncle Mu meant no harm.

"Okay, Xiaobai."

Old Mu turned his head and said, "My two guards, I'm here to pay this young man's toll."

"Okay, Old Mu, that's very generous." The tall guard waved his hand nonchalantly, "It will save me a lot of trouble if I hand this person over to you. I don't have to notify the shelter."

The short guard followed up and said, "Boy, you're lucky. The shelter is not a good place."

"Then I don't have any spirit-avoiding patterns on my body..." Bai Pu was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, Xiaobai. I have the spirit-avoiding pattern on my body. As long as you and I keep in contact, the effect of the spirit-avoiding pattern will also work on you... It's just like two people sharing an umbrella. It will be fine if you squeeze for a while." Lao Mu patted Bai Pu's shoulder.

"...Okay, thank you Uncle Mu. As for the money, I will return it to you later."

"Let's talk about it when you have money. Don't thank me. I have only met a few Chinese people in all these years. It's fate." Lao Mu turned off the translator and spoke in a Northeastern accent with a bit of a strange flavor.

As Bai Pu stepped out of the metal portal of the Star Gate barrier, he instantly felt a strong pressure squeezing him from all directions.

However, when these pressures were transmitted, they were slipped away by an invisible protective film, and the pressure that finally fell on Bai Pu was less than one-tenth of it.

Even a low-level awakener could fully bear it, and would only feel a little uncomfortable. For Bai Pu, who had a strong physique, this pressure was nothing, at most a breeze.

However, Bai Pu could clearly sense that in this environment, his leaping and sprinting speeds, as well as the flying speed of the magic sand flying disc, had all dropped significantly.

Originally on Earth where the psychic energy particle intensity was 1.2, the resistance was negligible; now on the Galactic Center Continent where the psychic energy particle intensity exceeds 10 points, it is like jumping into a swamp, with the whole person submerged in mud, and the resistance to every step of action increases greatly.

Fortunately, there is a spirit-avoiding pattern that allows Bai Pu to breathe freely in the "mud".

Uncle Mu, who was holding hands with Bai Pu, said as they walked: "Do you feel a little uncomfortable? It's normal, just like two people sharing an umbrella, and occasionally a little rain will fall on you. I will take you to the inscription shop to get an inscription, and you will feel much better."

"Thank you, Uncle Mu." Having a local here saved Bai Pu a lot of time in groping around.

Moreover, both of them are Chinese, so there is no problem in communicating in Chinese, and there is no need to turn on the translator.

During the conversation, Bai Pu learned that Uncle Mu was an ordinary awakener living in the outer city area. The so-called ordinary awakener was actually a "non-combat" awakener who had no combat expertise or skills and usually spent his time practicing secondary occupations.

For example, Uncle Mu runs a spiritual plant shop in the outer city. His profession is "Natural Druid". He usually reads books on plant care, and the skills he practices are almost all cultivation, grafting, etc.

Of course, Uncle Mu’s cultivation and grafting are definitely different from those of ordinary fruit farmers. He serves those special spiritual plants that are affected by psychic particles and have undergone secondary mutations. Among them are many second-level spiritual plants, which are helpful to the practice of evolvers.

Bai Pu thought that there were many mutant plants in the wilderness area of ​​the earth, such as whip willow, ground-catching flower, magic cage grass, etc., so he said:

"I'm afraid this job is very dangerous."

"As long as you strictly follow the procedures and don't touch those weird plants you haven't seen before, there will be no problem."

Uncle Mu said, "Of course, there are also some careless guys who died at the hands of spiritual plants. I remember that spiritual plant store in the Hengwan District had a serious accident. An apprentice mistook the 'clear alum liquid' for the 'moonlight dew' when watering the Nine Lights Orchid at night, causing the Nine Lights Orchid's spiritual energy to become disordered and explode... The entire store was blown up and two people died."

"Is Hengwan District... also considered an outer city area? How big is the outer city area?"

"The outer city area is very large, probably several million square kilometers, almost half the size of China." Uncle Mu said.

"So big? It's already a country..." Bai Pu was surprised.

The hovercraft broke through the dense resistance of psychic energy particles and sped away quickly.

After turning three corners, the hovercraft stopped in front of a sign that read "Five Heart Inscriptions."

As expected, Uncle Mu brought Bai Pu to make the inscription first.

Because it was a level 12 inscription, it required a level 12 inscription master - that is, a low-level evolver. The price was naturally quite expensive, and it cost a full thousand silver dragon coins!

Converted into energy points, it would probably be tens of thousands.

Of course, for Bai Pu, who has tens of millions of energy points and carries a large amount of Earth's spiritual energy specialties, this price is acceptable.

However, Bai Pu remembered that he was currently a "weakly powerful" awakener, so he still showed a bit of pain.

Instead, Uncle Mu comforted him, "It's okay. Every ordinary person who comes to the Silver Heart Continent has to do this once. After carving, you don't have to worry about being crushed by psychic particles, and you can make a living in Lingshu City."

While engraving the spirit-avoiding patterns, Bai Pu also tried to talk to the inscription master, wanting to ask about the inscription master's employment.

However, as an evolver, the inscription master did not want to pay attention to Bai Pu, a weak awakener, and spoke casually and perfunctorily.

Uncle Mu advised: "Xiaobai, the field of inscription is very complicated. If you are interested, it will not be too late to learn it after you have established a firm foothold in Lingshu City."

After completing the 12th level Spirit Avoidance Pattern, Bai Pu could finally move around Lingshu City comfortably on his own without having to rely on Uncle Mu's Spirit Avoidance Pattern anymore.

"Xiaobai, what are your plans next?" Uncle Mu asked.

Bai Pu felt that Uncle Mu might have something to say next, so he said, "I... haven't decided yet. I don't know where to go."

"If you have nowhere to go, why not come and help out in my spiritual plant shop."

Uncle Mu smiled and said, "You have a very good appearance. Look, you are tall and handsome, and your charm must be very high. Help me sell goods at the front desk, and I will pay you a salary, how about that?"

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