Phoenix Destiny Chapter 318: Yunjing

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"Avoid avoiding!" A loud shout came from behind.

Passers-by walking on the street were pushed to the side of the road. Lu Mingshu looked back, but a line of gorgeous cars came slowly. The uniformly-dressed repairmen yelled on both sides: "Our son's car has arrived. Don't give way! "

There are also cultivators like them, angrily said: "How can the land of Yunjing be so domineering?"

A passerby persuaded: "That's Young Master Floating Cloud, their Nie family is so powerful, let's bear it!"

"Young Master Floating Cloud, who is it?" someone asked.

"Master Floating Cloud doesn't even know?" The man looked at the soil bun, "Does the Nie family always know?"

"I know, the Nie family in Pinghu, a wealthy family that can be counted in the world, right?" The outsider who was seen in the Tubaozi was not convinced, "I have heard of the Nie family, there is no such a floating cloud."

"Of course you haven't heard of it. This Young Master Floating Cloud is not the son of the Nie family, but the son-in-law of the Nie family."

"What? Son-in-law?"

"Yes, Miss Nie's husband-in-law recruited by herself, she is talented and looks like a golden boy. I heard that he is at the peak of his soul-refining period, and he is better than the other princes of the Nie family."

"So amazing, which one is your home?"

"This...I haven't heard of it. His origin is very mysterious."

Two passersby discussed, but heard a voice from the crowd: "Huh! Young Master Floating Cloud, he is just a stranger, so I dare to call him Young Master!"

This remark drew a group of rebuttals: "How could Young Master Floating Cloud be a stranger, nonsense!"

"That is, how can a foreigner become the son-in-law of the Nie family."

"Yes, not to mention that he is already in the soul-refining period. Can foreigners cultivate to this level?"

"Just keep talking and ignore him!"

Lu Mingshu and Yan Wugui looked at each other.

The two have been here for a few days, and they have a certain understanding of the world.

People in this world are distinguished by soul seals, those with soul seals are true people, and those without soul seals are foreign people. It is said that the true people are the true blood inheritance in this world, but the foreign people are foreign races, and their origins are not right.

True people are born with soul power, and at a certain age, there is a high probability that the soul seal will be activated. However, it is even more difficult for foreigners to cultivate, even if they have cultivated their soul power, it is difficult to grow.

Such a gap, of course, distinguishes high and low. The real people are the real masters of this world, and the foreigners are inferior to others and can only be untouchables and slaves.

In a prosperous big city, this situation is much better. Many aristocratic families will select foreigners with good qualifications and grant exercises. If they practice well, they will be able to escape from untouchable treatment and become master slaves of the family.

For foreigners, this is already the best chance.

Different from the foreigners who are struggling to survive, the real people live extremely well in this world.

Because they are born with soul power, there is a high probability of inspiring soul seals, at least half of them can become cultivators. As long as you become a cultivator, you can register in the government and receive training materials every month.

Even if they can't become a cultivator, they don't need to do hard work. Because all the hard work is done by strangers.

In short, this is a world where blood is everything.

This Young Master Floating Cloud is such a big show, saying that he is a foreigner, really no one believes.

However, this has nothing to do with them. The small storm passed quickly, and the two continued to look for the inn.

Yan Wugui said: "Do you think it is weird, we are harder to get started than the barbarians, but when it comes to the speed of cultivation, it's only fast or slow."

Lu Mingshu nodded gently. The barbarians are born with divine power, which is brought by bloodlines, but because their bloodlines are too strong, they are relatively difficult to advance. Whenever they break through, they must first overcome the power of bloodlines.

She also watched the Ji's concentration technique. In this respect, the true people have a lot in common with the barbarians. The way they practice is to stimulate spirit power, which is a power of blood that even they can't tell. In other words, even if the true people and the barbarians are not of the same origin, they are similar.

At the same time, this has been verified from Ji Zhenzhen's memory-there are very few contemplation periods in this world, that is, ecstasy. If you can enter the concentrating period, you can dominate one side.

"If foreigners are like us, it's no wonder they can't cultivate. The so-called soul power cultivation method is not suitable for them at all."

"Yes." Yan Wugui murmured two words, then didn't speak any more, as if he was thinking.

While talking, the two arrived at an inn.

Because of the Battle of the Sea of ​​Clouds, Yunjing was overwhelmed by people. They walked all the way, and the better inn was full of people.

Lu Mingshu got off the horse and asked: "Are there rooms available?"

Yunjing is here in Kyoto. I don’t know how many high-level cultivators have gathered. The shopkeeper has seen a lot of them, and the attitude is very plain: "Yes, how many guest officials?"

"Two people, give us two rooms."

The shopkeeper flipped through the register, with a professional smile on his face: "Sorry, there are no more rooms, there are only two general rooms."

"Yes." She is not particular, and Yan Wugui is not a caregiver, as long as she can live.

"Please also show me the sign."

Make the registration, the shopkeeper calls the second child and takes them to the room.

As he walked through the hall, Lu Mingshu stopped.

The hall was full of seats, and many people talked loudly and talked about the sea of ​​clouds controversy.

The little second is a talkative person, and he is happy to express himself in front of the girl: "Now is the time of the Yunhai debate, we are talking about this in Yunjing! Girl, you are from a foreign country, are you here to watch the battle? "

Lu Mingshu smiled.

Little Er was encouraged, and continued: "This issue of the Yunhai Debate, it can be said that there are many masters..."

After chattering for a long time, I sent them to the guest room, still not enough.

Lu Mingshu gave him a spiritual pearl: "Thank you very much."

The second prize~IndoMTL.com~ is even more enthusiastic: "Yes, you can have dinner in half an hour. The roasted whole lamb in our restaurant is a must, girls should not miss it. The little ones are here. Next, if there is anything, you can just shout."

"Trouble."

Close the door, Lu Mingshu asked, "What are you thinking?" He didn't say anything all the way.

Yan Wu returned to God: "Oh, I'm thinking about this sea of ​​clouds debate."

The so-called sea of ​​clouds debate is quite similar to scientific research. Organized by the government and held every three years, the selected candidates are divided into three categories, and they are granted equal treatment.

Different from scientific research, it is closely related to regional taxation. For example, Ji Xulin’s hometown is Zhong Lin. If he gets the highest local ranking in the Yunhai Controversy, Zhong Lin’s taxes for the next three years will be adjusted according to his ranking. The higher the ranking, the less taxation, and part of it Will be his reward.

In other words, the family of the person who wins the Yunhai Controversy will become a local family and take advantage of the competition. Therefore, most family disputes are reflected in the battle of the sea of ​​clouds.

"This method is excellent." Yan Wugui praised, "One is to limit the competition between families to the debate, so as not to be too confrontational in peacetime, and to break the order. Second, there is competition to have motivation. It was a wise man who came up with this method."

Lu Mingshu nodded: "Although the real people are very similar to the barbarians, here, they are much smarter." How can the barbarians turn around like this? Their principle is very simple, that is, whoever is good speaks.

"Hey, I heard that the top three will have very generous rewards. Should we fight for it?" Yan Wugui touched his chin.

Lu Mingshu said: "Don't forget, the top three still have to visit the Holy King. Do you think the soul seal we draw can be better than a master?"

"..." Yan Wugui regretted, "It's a pity." (To be continued.)