Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

The streets were bustling with people coming and going, but everyone was walking on their own with their heads bowed. They didn't have any energy in their bodies. It seemed that they were frightened by the people who occupied the city.

Tang Yin was too lazy to take care of this.

Anyway, as long as these people don't bully the two of them, it's fine.

There are quite a lot of empty rooms left over from the ancient times in the city, and they found a relatively quiet place to prevent Tang Yin from sitting cross-legged on the bed and starting to practice.

At present, it has been confirmed that the common currency of this ancient battlefield is a panacea, so he also plans to use his spare time to gather some to try.

The rich aura circulated around the body, turning into aura snakes and swimming in the meridians, washing the bones and the meridians.

At this time, his mind was moved, the tempered aura that flowed into the meridians was not incorporated into the golden core as usual, but was directly pulled out of the body by him,

Finally, use mental power to slowly start to compress the air.

This kind of spiritual energy compression took a full quarter of an hour to complete. After holding the thumb-sized panacea containing spiritual energy in front of him, a pure spiritual energy instantly appeared in his perception.

"Unexpectedly, even if I am here for half a quarter of an hour, I can only condense one panacea."

Tang Yin said to himself, obviously not satisfied with this result.

His current cultivation level is 26th level of Tianlei, which is at the sixth level of the Mahayana realm when converted into a human cultivation base system, but even with the aura of the air here being so rich, it took a lot of time to condense one piece.

If it is outside, the speed will be ten times slower, and the consumption of the warrior's mental power and aura will also be increased by ten times.

No wonder no one in the outside world would refine this kind of thing.

Besides, this is because my own strength is far superior to the juniors here in Beizhou and Beiyu. If it is someone else, I am afraid that I can only gather three or four at most in a day.

Besides, there isn't much aura in it, so it's not as fast as if I practiced honestly for a day.

After putting away the panacea in his hand, Tang Yin didn't intend to continue practicing.

Anyway, there are many ways to get the panacea here, and it doesn't have to be gathered by yourself. With so many people here, it's not easy to gather some panacea?
Thinking of this, Tang Yin left the room.

Since Xi'er was resting in another room, she didn't bother her.

On both sides of the street in Shanggucheng, you can see young disciples from different places in Beizhou and Beiyu setting up stalls, but there are not many people who really want to buy things.

No one spoke to anyone, and the atmosphere was very strange.

When they looked at the two hanging corpses above their heads, they all quickened their pace, with a look of horror on their faces.

Tang Yin came to a stall. The stall owner was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. What was displayed in front of him were only some low-level martial arts.

"Brother, I want to ask your son something."

Tang Yin said to the young man.

At this time, the young man was lazily leaning on an old chair. As soon as Tang Yin finished speaking, he stretched out a finger to him.

"What a profiteer."

Tang Yin said speechlessly in his heart, at this moment he handed over the elixir he condensed just now.

Only then did the population know the current situation of the city.

But what he didn't expect was that it was Tian Qingzong who controlled the city.

The disciples in this sect were quite powerful, they announced that they had occupied the city on the first day of their arrival, and even began to collect elixirs from the people in the city and those who entered the city.

What's even more annoying is that it's fine to collect it once, but the people of Tianqingzong have to collect three more coins from each person in the city every other day.

Originally, there were some people who resisted, but not long ago, two juniors of the second level of Jindan from other forces were beaten to death by their people in the street.

For the sake of deterrence, the bodies of the two were hung in the most dazzling position to demonstrate. Since then, this resistance has become obedience, and no one dares to be dissatisfied.

In order to get enough of the elixir they needed, these people could only bury their heads in the room to condense the elixir, but it was a pity that they would be taken away by their people just after condensing it.

And this Tianqingzong is said to have a Nascent Soul-level powerhouse sitting in command, a guy named Yunfan, whose strength is at the fourth level of Nascent Soul.

This kind of strength is undoubtedly the top among these juniors from Beizhou. As for why they are so domineering but no one leaves?

It's not because of the danger in the wilderness of this ancient battlefield, if it is discovered by those monster souls, it will be dead. Compared with it, a few panaceas are really nothing.

After inquiring about the situation, Tang Yin walked on the street while meditating.

He wasn't worried about this guy named Yun Fan, let alone Yuan Ying, even the Earth Immortal was not enough to look at him.

Now I am mainly worried about that publicity.

The latter, like Yun Fan, belonged to the disciple of Tianqing Sect, but he gave people a feeling of deep scheming, and he even rejected him.

If he knew that he and Xi'er were here, he would come looking for him if he didn't provoke him.

Because of Su Tao's identity, he and Xi'er were able to enter this ancient battlefield. Originally, they only wanted to keep a low profile and did not want to show their strength.

But that doesn't mean he's easy to bully.

If someone deliberately came to give away the head, he would not show any mercy, just like the two Sendai guys who were beheaded by the Tianqing sect.

This world is a world where the weak prey on the strong. If you don't have enough strength, you can only be slaughtered like these people in the city, and become a tool for others to make alchemy.

After returning, Tang Yin found that Xi'er was still in the room, but there was a trace of familiar fluctuations coming from the latter's room.

Seeing this, he hurried in, only to find that Xi'er was sitting cross-legged on the bed, condensing the spirit pill, and immediately frowned.

"Xi'er, what are you doing? I thought you were resting or practicing. What are you doing with the condensed spirit?"

Tang Yin asked with a serious expression.

Startled by the latter's sudden intrusion, Xi'er quickly withdrew her breath and jumped off the bed.

"Brother, how important is the panacea here, you can exchange something you like."

"And didn't they say that the pavilion will charge some panacea for a while, so I want to practice more."

As soon as Xi'er finished speaking, she suddenly found that the air around her suddenly became violent.

He quickly looked up, but saw that Tang Yin's face had become extremely gloomy.

"Xi'er, it's true that your brother wants to keep a low profile, but it doesn't mean that he can be slaughtered and compromised. I'm a great saint, and these guys can't catch my eyes at all."

"If the people from Tianqingzong want to take the spirit pill from me, I don't mind taking their spirit pill away."

Tang Yin's voice had a cold and unquestionable tone, which startled Xi'er.

It was the first time she saw Tang Yin with such an expression.

Looking into the eyes of the latter, Xi'er calmed down and burst out laughing, and immediately stepped forward to take the latter's arm.

The corners of the mouth were slightly curved, revealing two cute dimples, and a slight smile appeared on his face.