After putting away the lightning strike wood, and after turning around for a while without finding any object of interest, Zhuo Yuming also came to the white jade railing on the edge of the ferry. Seeing the clouds rolling and relaxing above the sky, his mood became calm and composed.

"This stone was picked up where the lightning-striking wood is. I think it may not be an ordinary thing, but I can't see through any tricks. If you want it, I'll give it to you."

Suddenly, a low voice came from behind him. He turned his head and said that it was the martial artist who sold lightning and struck wood just now.

Zhuo Yuming took a black stone with irregular shape from the man.

As soon as he started, Zhuo Yuming suddenly felt an obscure energy fluctuation contained in this inconspicuous stone. He mobilized his spiritual sense to explore the inside of the stone, but as soon as the spiritual sense penetrated, he was hit by a domineering spiritual energy, and the wisp of spiritual sense instantly annihilated it. Zhuo Yuming knew in his heart and used his spiritual power to penetrate into the stone again. It was indeed an extremely pure thunder energy, far beyond the lightning-striking wood just now.

The man handed the stone to Zhuo Yuming, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Brother, I'm here to go Zhuo Yuming, what do you call me?"

"Wu Zhong."

This man seemed to really not like to talk to others, and he didn't look back. He just threw out two words and kept leaving straight under his feet.

Zhuo Yuming was really amused and cried. He flashed his body and came to the other side and stopped him. He took out three pieces of talisman paper from his arms and said to the man with a smile: "Brother Wu, this stone is indeed useful to me, and in terms of value, it is simply different from the thunder-striking wood. In fact, if Brother Wu meets the person who is facing the eyes, it should be no problem to sell five or six hundred spirit stones."

Wu Zhong raised his eyebrows slightly and looked surprised. I don’t know if it was because he was low-eyed and held the treasure in his hand, or was surprised that Zhuo Yuming was so frank and told him directly about the value of the stone.

Seeing that the other party finally stopped, Zhuo Yuming handed him three talismans in his hand. This time, Zhuo Yuming did not speak, but directly sent a message to him with his spiritual sense: "Brother Wu, I will accept this stone, I will repay you, and I will give you three talismans. This talisman is called Zhenling Talisman, you can use it directly with true qi. The most troublesome thing for the martial artists to face Qi training is the endless magical instruments with unknown effects. After this talisman is activated, the talisman will turn into a mountain.

Yue, you can directly suppress the opponent or the opponent's magic weapon. Under the treasure, even the heavenly magic weapon can be entangled for a while. In addition to directly breaking the runes with brute force, it will be difficult to break free for a while. I see that Brother Wu is strong and his body is full of true energy. I think he must be a pure warrior. This talisman should be of great use to you. Please accept it, otherwise you will feel guilty if you are so innocent."

Wu Zhong was shocked even more when he heard Zhuo Yuming's voice transmission. This was the first time he heard of such a talisman. If the effect of this "Sheng Talisman" is as good as the other party said, it would be like a tiger to a warrior like himself. If this talisman can be used to suppress the method, even if it is just a few breaths, it would be enough to narrow the distance between him and the other party. Once the Qi training man pulled the distance too close by the warrior, his fate would generally not be too good.

After taking a deep breath, Wu Zhong reached out to take the talisman and put it in close proximity. He clasped his fists at Zhuo Yuming, and his tone finally felt a little warm for the first time: "Fellow Daoist Zhuo, if you don't dislike Wu Zhong, just a crude martial artist, you have made a friend of Wu. After I picked up the stone, I just felt that it was not like an ordinary thing, but I, a rude man, could not see the mystery at all. Besides, even if I know it, it would have no effect on me. Fellow Daoist Zhuo treated me frankly and gave me such a precious talisman. Wu Ming felt the truth."

Seeing that the wooden lump finally spoke, Zhuo Yuming also smiled knowingly.

"Okay, thanks to Brother Wu's favor, I'll make friends with you, Brother Wu. There is a wine pavilion on the east side. How about you and I go and have a drink for two?"

Wu Zhong was willing to give him a stone that was unknown to him, but it was definitely not an ordinary thing just because of a deal of twenty spirit stones. Zhuo Yuming also had a very good impression of him. This was the first time he came to the era of the Five Emperors and directly showed his true name. Even the Lord of Nalan, who was so cheerful in Linlang Palace, had only been able to reveal it to her after several rounds of conversations. Moreover, most of the martial artists at the foot of the mountain focused on a pair of fists, and lacked those curved flower intestines, and they were often better off than those who practice Taoism on the mountain.

As the saying goes, nine out of ten people practice boxing and wine are good. These generous warriors can fall under other people's fists and swords, but never lose at the table. When Zhuo Yuming mentioned drinking, Wu Zhong's eyes lit up. With that martial arts spirit, he reached out and dragged Zhuo Yuming's sleeve to the wine pavilion. He also threatened to earn twenty spirit stones from his brothers, and he would definitely change them all to the immortal wine to drink.

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Southern Chizhou, the southernmost part of the Xuling Realm, is the second largest state with a territory after Central Shenzhou. However, compared with Central Shenzhou, which is only separated by 100,000 mountains, Southern Chizhou is also vast in area, but its land is extremely barren. The environment here is dangerous, farmers are difficult to grow, and humans cannot survive and settle.

Since ancient times, Southern Chizhou has been the gathering place for the demons in the Void Spirit Realm. The human and demons have always been incompatible. The demons like to feed on people, especially the golden elixir of cultivators. For demon cultivators, it is simply a delicacy that is comparable to dragon liver and phoenix marrow.

However, from ancient times to the present, the only time the demon clan has crossed a hundred thousand mountains and stepped into human territory was the feat that the demon emperor of the Three Emperors led the 100 thousand demon clans to achieve. Since the Second Dao Calamity and the Five Emperors Age, the demon clan has never broken through the demon-suppressing city north of the 100,000 mountains and established by the human race for more than 10,000 years.

Over the past ten thousand years, the demon clan has made hundreds of large-scale invasions, trying to break through the barrier of the Demon-Suppressing City. But each time it can only leave countless demon clan corpses under the Demon-Suppressing City, and they are defeated every time. Even the twelve Demon Kings, three of them died in the war.

Although the demon clan has a long lifespan and has a far superior body to humans, in terms of practice, the human clan is the leader of the hundreds of clans. Those great monsters with profound realms often accumulate over the years, and the human clan deserves to be the masters of all things. Every hundred years, countless amazing figures will emerge. Moreover, the human clan is both magic weapon, formation and magic medicine, and its methods really dazzled the demon clan. Therefore, the demon clan, who is fierce and bloodthirsty and never fears death, has never been able to break through the defense line of Zhongshenzhou for thousands of years and step into the fertile land that they have coveted for a long time.

"Lion King, how is that kid's progress?"

A low and hoarse voice sounded in a dark and light-free hall deep in Southern Chizhou.

"It's almost done. When I asked three days ago, I told me that it would be done within one year."

In the corner, another voice sounded, responding.

"Did I wait for a year? I have been waiting for too long, so long that I can't remember the names of the dead tribesmen. The Lion King, I hope that when you and I die, you can stand in the boundary north of the 100,000 mountains and die north."
Chapter completed!