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Ying Jia didn't stay for long, and walked directly towards Xicheng City.

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In a remote village, in a simple house.

"Master, why did you let us come to such a barren place?"

A handsome young man asked with a frown.

He was dressed plainly and had a pale complexion. Obviously, he hadn't practiced for a long time, and he hadn't even had much contact with the outside world.

Beside him was a wrinkled old woman.

"What do you know? There is a lot of aura here, and the cultivation speed is extremely fast. If you stay in Beicheng for a long time, you may be suppressed by other geniuses!"

The old woman stared at him and said.

"But, don't we have spirit stones?" the young man said unwillingly.

The old woman shook her head: "We have no resources in this kind of place, so we can only exchange spirit stones for food. If we encounter robbers or monsters, we can't protect ourselves at all."

"But those spirit stones are too precious!" The young man was still unwilling.

He never thought that spiritual stones are needed for cultivation, and in such a barren place, spiritual stones are used for cultivation.

Chapter 832 No news

"Nonsense! If it wasn't for preserving our strength, do you think we would have chosen to come here?" the old woman reprimanded.

The young man didn't dare to refute, so he could only nod his head and shut his mouth.

Not long after, the old woman took out a dozen middle-grade spirit stones and put them on the table.

Seeing the mid-grade spirit stones piled up like a hill on the table, the young man exclaimed, "Mom, where did you get so many spirit stones? Is there a cultivator here?"

"You child, what nonsense are you talking about? Look at the quality of this spirit stone, it must be affordable for a cultivator." The old woman said angrily.

The young man scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Mom, I'm not too surprised. After all, you are the richest person I have ever seen, but I have never seen so many spirit stones."

"Haha, silly boy, do you think everyone is as rich as you?"

The old woman patted the young man on the shoulder, and then said to the young man: "Follow me from now on, and I will train you to be a top genius!"

The young man said excitedly: "Thank you mom, I will definitely work hard to cultivate and become a master of the generation!"

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Ying Jia stayed in this city for half a month, but did not get any information about Yunzhou City.

In the end, Ying Jia decided to continue to go north, to see if there was any suitable city for her to live in in other cities near Beicheng City.

In the past half month, his luck seemed to be good, and he ran into a familiar friend in a small town.

This person is called Li Wen.

This young man surnamed Li is also a body refiner, and his cultivation talent is not bad.

However, on his way of cultivation, he encountered a bottleneck, and his cultivation was always stagnant, unable to break through.

This also made Li Wen very distressed.

And Ying Jia happened to be an alchemist and was very sensitive to spiritual herbs. After hearing that Li Wen had encountered a bottleneck, he immediately suggested that Li Wen worship him as his teacher.

Li Wen refused at that time.

Although he liked Ying Jia's alchemy technique very much, he felt that Ying Jia was just an ordinary person without any special skills, so he couldn't help him at all.

"Master, you are right, I am indeed talented in cultivation, that's why I haven't been able to break through for a long time! But I can't give up my cultivation!"

"I've already figured out a way! Master, let's go find a horse chestnut."

Li Wen said to Ying Jia.

"What horse chestnut?"

Ying Jia was taken aback for a moment.

"The horse chestnut is a necessary medicinal material for refining foundation building pills, and it is also a necessary spiritual herb for body refiners like us. It can improve the effect of cultivation. But the price is more than twice that of ordinary spiritual herbs!"

Li Wen explained.

After hearing Li Wen's words, Ying Jia nodded slightly.

"You mean, find a horse chestnut in exchange for a large number of spirit stones, and then buy the medicinal materials for refining Jidan?"

Ying Jia asked.

"That's right!" Li Wen nodded.

"But, do you know where the horse chestnut is?" Ying Jia asked.

"I know! Master, just follow me!" Li Wen nodded.

As he spoke, he pulled Ying Jia to fly away.

After flying for about half an hour, Ying Jia saw a small village.

There are several small rivers flowing around the village. The villagers are working in the fields, and the fields are still emitting bursts of medicinal fragrance. Obviously, they are collecting herbs.

At the entrance of the village, Ying Jia saw an old man in a blue robe with silver hair.

The old man's face was gloomy, and there was a gloomy and cold light in his eyes, giving people an uncomfortable feeling.

Ying Jia and Li Wen came here and immediately caught the old man's attention.

"Stop, boy! Where are you from, a redneck?"

The old man shouted angrily.

"Ha ha."

Ying Jia smiled lightly: "Senior is so angry. Didn't I just come out of Beicheng City and plan to search in Yunzhou City?"

"People like you, in Beicheng, will be bullied no matter where you go!"

"However, don't expect me to show you the way! The situation in Beicheng City is much more complicated than outside Beicheng City!"

The old man sneered again and again.

"Oh? Senior, let's talk and listen."

Ying Jia was rather curious.

He had never heard that the situation in Yunzhou City was much more complicated than that in Beicheng City.

"Humph!"

The old man snorted coldly, pointed to the forest outside the village and said, "That forest is the territory of a small sect in our cultivation world, and it is usually managed by the cultivation sect."

"If you go to that forest, you can see the cruel competition in our cultivation world!"

Ying Jia suddenly realized, no wonder the old man hated him so much, it turned out that it was because he had offended the cultivation sect.

But he didn't take it to heart.

Because, he is a member of the world of cultivating immortals in the mainland of China, and a sect of cultivating truth, so he can only bully the people here.

"Senior, junior will take my leave first!"

Ying Jia cupped her hands, turned and left.

"Stop!" The old man shouted coldly.

Ying Jia stopped, turned around, and looked at the old man.

"I made you stop, I didn't let you go!"

the old man snapped.

"Senior, junior just want to go to that forest and have a look, no offense intended." Ying Jia said.

"Hmph, if you are such a poor ghost, if you enter the forest, you will die!" The old man sneered.

"Senior, how can you say that this junior is a poor ghost? Although I am a country bumpkin, I am not a country bumpkin!"

Ying Jia was a little depressed. Why did he become a country bumpkin in the eyes of this old man, the grand son of the Liu family?

Doesn't this look down on him too much?

He couldn't help retorting.

"Hmph, you're just the illegitimate son of the Liu family, how much money can you have? A person like you can't even afford the Liu family's commission!"

The old man said with contempt.

Ying Jia raised her eyebrows: "So, senior is the elder of the Liu family?"

"You're still smart!" the old man said arrogantly.

"Since you are the elder of the Liu family, you should know the rules. You should stay out of the affairs of the Liu family, right?" Ying Jia said indifferently.

The old man's face was livid.

Ying Jia's words clearly meant to look down on him.

"You country bumpkin, you don't want to drink a toast! I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, your life will be lost!" The old man yelled angrily.

"Oh, really?"

Ying Jia said disdainfully, and then he swung his right hand, and the soft sword in his hand turned into sword shadows all over the sky.

Puff puff--

A stream of sword energy pierced the old man's chest, and blood gushed out, staining the ground in front of him red, making him look miserable.

Ying Jia withdrew her soft sword and said contemptuously: "As I said, I just want to see this world. No matter which world we are in, we humans cannot be discriminated against by others. So, I want to teach you a lesson. !"

Ying Jia flicked her sleeves and disappeared into the night with Li Wen.

The old man stared dumbfounded at the direction where Ying Jia disappeared. After a while, a trace of resentment climbed into his eye sockets, and then turned into a flame of anger.

The strength of this old man has reached the Nascent Soul stage, and he is also a high-level figure in Yunzhou City.

But in front of Ying Jia, she was powerless to resist.

How does this make him not angry?

Moreover, the strength that Ying Jia showed just now was far superior to him, which made him a little unbelievable and convinced him even more in his guess.

Ying Jia must be an immortal cultivator!

He must kill Ying Jia, he cannot keep him!

"Little bastard, dare to insult the old man, you are dead!"

The old man gritted his teeth and said.

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Chapter 833 Just a Hillbilly

The next day, Ying Jia came to Yunzhou City and found the Liu family.

There were a few guards at the gate of Liu's house, with vigilant expressions on their faces. Obviously, Liu's house's defense measures were well done.

"Excuse me, is anyone from the Liu family here?" Ying Jia stepped forward and asked.

As soon as the guards heard Ying Jia's words, they immediately knew that Ying Jia was a country bumpkin, and immediately began to mock him.

"You country bumpkin, don't you even know the rules of Yunzhou City? Do you want to sneak into Yunzhou City and become a beggar? Let me tell you, Yunzhou City doesn't welcome people like you!"

One of the guards sneered.

He didn't know Ying Jia, he only thought Ying Jia was a beggar who came to beg.

"Begging? Hahaha..."

The other two guards laughed too.

"You country bumpkin, don't think that you can enter Yunzhou City just because you look like an immortal cultivator. Not just anyone can enter Yunzhou City!"

"Yes! I advise you to leave obediently and don't annoy the Liu family, otherwise, you can only be a beggar, or be a beggar for the rest of your life!"

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