But the so-called "sacred fruit" and "elixir" made Ye Guan very interested.

There are quite a few spiritual objects that allow monks to obtain spiritual roots, all of which are rare in the world, and Ye Guan has no clue.

To be honest, Ye Guan is still very interested in this so-called holy fruit.

He himself is only a five-attribute miscellaneous spiritual root. If he didn't have enough elixirs, he would have no hope of even establishing a foundation in this life.

However, despite having a system by his side, Ye Guan's cultivation speed is also gradually slowing down.

This is also human nature, the higher the level of cultivation pills, the rarer they are, even if they are waste pills, it is very difficult to collect them.

Now that Ye Guan has left Medicine King Valley, the source of the pills in the future has become a problem.

If he hides here to practice step by step, Ye Guanzhong doesn't know whether he can successfully conceive a baby.

If you can get a spiritual root of good quality...

Then go and see what kind of treasure this sacred fruit is!

Half a month later, Ye Guan followed Torre to the holy city of Silver Moon.

Silver Moon City is a city jointly established by several of the most powerful tribes of the Wu Clan, and it is also the only remaining city of the Wu Clan with a population of over one million.

The two tribes led by the three Yuanyingjing priests jointly managed Silver Moon City, and the number of wizards alone reached tens of thousands.

The Holy Book of Witchcraft will be held soon, and more than half of the wizards in the world will gather here.

For the Wu people, this is the grandest and most important ceremony.

There are lights and festoons everywhere in the city, which is very lively.

Not only wizards, but also mortals living in the city were beaming with joy.

For today's witch clan, the number of wizards means everything.

The various sacrificial activities during the holding of the witchcraft scriptures represent the will of the gods to many mortals.

This is also the hope of many Wu people to live on.

Just as the enthusiastic sacrificial activities were in full swing, two strange lights flew over from the southeast.

"Jiusheng, this is Silver Moon City, let's walk in!"

Elder Tuolie's slightly tired voice came to his ears, and Ye Guan lowered his light obediently and walked towards the city gate.

The depths of the Endless Mountain are indeed a very dangerous place. Even though the two of them carried a sachet to confuse monsters, they were still attacked by many monsters.

In addition, Master Tore wanted Ye Guan to get a good ranking in the Holy Canon of Witchcraft, so he gave him a lot of guidance in various aspects along the way.

The "Tianluo Xuangong" and "Eight Flames Burning Prison Jue" practiced by Ye Guan are both top-level exercises, and his knowledge is naturally far beyond the reach of others.

Although there are many peculiarities in Wu Clan's exercises, they are not complicated and difficult to understand for Ye Guan.

Although Ye Guan is only a five-attribute miscellaneous spiritual root, his foundation is deep.

What's more, the "Secret Gu Jue" practiced by Jiusheng is only a yellow-level exercise. In just half a month, Ye Guan has already caught up with Jiusheng's cultivation progress of more than 30 years.

Along the way, he ate and slept in the open, and Ye Guan had to hurry up to practice. During this period of time, he had suffered a lot.

After walking through the city gate, Ye Guan also breathed a sigh of relief.

In Ye Guan's eyes, this city in the deep mountains is full of exotic charm.

Most of the general city walls and buildings are made of stone and mud, but this Silvermoon City is different.

The entire Silver Moon City was actually made of wood.

However, these woods are not simple, they have been treated with special techniques, and they are extremely tough. Even if they are chopped and chiseled with a giant axe, there is nothing they can do in a short time.

Chen Qiang and the key parts of the building are made of centuries-old iron wood, which is fire-resistant and cold-resistant. With the formation prohibition, the defense is amazing. If monsters attack, it can even be used as a fortress for temporary shelter.

Even the buildings inhabited by mortals are no exception.

Tuoli took Ye Guan through the city, turning around from time to time to introduce him to the local customs.

"The Holy Book of Witchcraft will be held soon, and wizards from all tribes will gather together. As a junior, you should learn more and see more."

"Yes! Follow the elder's instruction!"

Ye Guan and Tuo Lie walked through the alleys of the city, and it didn't take long before they came to a beautifully shaped pavilion.

Looking around, there are many wizards with different costumes coming and going.

"This is a place for us to rest! Go in! There will be a competition in a few days, you should prepare well!"

Tuo Lie patted Ye Guan's shoulder lightly. The two were just about to go upstairs when they heard a strange voice behind them.

"Torre? You're not dead yet! Is the old trash bringing the little trash here to shame people?"

Ye Guan looked back and saw two wizards, one fat and one thin.

One is a tall and thin one-eyed geek who looks gloomy, like a poisonous snake ready to hurt people at any time.

Gold Medal mid-term!

The cultivation base is not weak.

The chunky monk behind him should be his disciple.

His cultivation base is only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, he is slightly older than Ye Guan, and his aptitude is not bad.

But even if the other party picks things up, Ye Guan doesn't want to talk to the other party.

He took a step back calmly, hiding behind Torre and lowering his head slightly.

"Senior Brother Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still so aggressive!"

Torre just clasped his fists and saluted coldly, and didn't say much.

"Aggressive? What can you do to me? That little trash is the wizard from your Vallar department who is going to participate in the big test this time! It looks like you, so worthless!"

Xiao Ye looked at Ye Guan with cold eyes, with a faint murderous intent.

Ye Guan sneered secretly, just as he was about to say something, Elder Tuolie flickered and blocked Ye Guan behind him.

"Senior Brother Xiao, I've already yielded everything, so why do you keep provoking me?"

"Tori! Don't cry for me here! If you hadn't played tricks on me, how could I have been expelled from the tribe by Elder Jieta!"

Hearing these words, Elder Tuoli also showed a little ridicule on his face.

"Hmph! If you hadn't drugged Junior Sister back then, this..."

Before Tuo Lie finished speaking, Xiao Yelian hurriedly interrupted the topic with a gloomy face.

"Nonsense! Master has already said that this matter is nonsense, you..."

"Nothing? Xiaoye, do you really want me to explain it in detail?"

Seeing that Xiaoye looked gloomy but had nothing to say, everyone showed a little strange look on their faces.

Although Tuoli hated this Xiaoye extremely, he didn't want to fight to the death with him.

"Hmph! Your Excellency, please take care of yourself! Please leave, Jiusheng, let's go!"

Feeling the real killing intent behind him, Ye was also a little apprehensive.

The two came to the second floor, recalling what happened just now, Tuo Lie planned to tell Ye Guan some things.

"Witchcraft scriptures are not a life-and-death struggle, but you must not be soft-hearted, understand?"

"Yes! Elder, you are worried that someone is secretly..."

An embarrassed smile appeared on Tore's face.

"Not entirely. Although the Witchcraft Scripture is a ring competition, it is no different from a real fight. As long as you can win, you can use any means."

He glanced at Ye Guan, and said with great concern: "Jiu Sheng, you are generous, which is excellent, but you must not be soft-hearted in the ring, otherwise you will suffer a lot!"

"Yes! Disciple remember!"

Ye Guan nodded, showing a submissive expression.

"But elder, if the disciple misses the weight and beats someone to death, will this cause you trouble?"

You must know that the witch clan is not prosperous at all, and wizards are an incomparably precious resource.

What's more, almost all the young people who can come to participate in the witchcraft scriptures are the leaders of the tribes, which can be said to be the future and hope of the tribes.

If these people died in the ring, what it meant was self-evident.

"Life and death are life and death! And with us old guys here, such things rarely happen!"

Having said that, Torre paused.

"Even so, you must not take it lightly. If you don't enter the top ten, the elixir that the tribe will get is only guaranteed!"

"The disciple will definitely live up to the elder's expectations!"

Torre nodded and continued to add.

"Every year, there will be some casualties in the holy scriptures of witchcraft. Nowadays, the number of wizards is not large. Every wizard is a golden lump, so the clan has set iron laws, and private fighting among wizards is strictly prohibited."

Speaking of this, Tuo Lie looked at Ye Guan with a heavy gaze.

"Although private fighting is expressly prohibited, it is difficult to stop it. You still have to be careful in private."

"Attack me? Is that Uncle Xiao just now?"

Although Ye Guan had expected it in his heart, he still showed surprise on his face.

"That's right, in private, you must be extra careful these days, even in the holy scriptures of witchcraft, he may instruct his tribe's disciples to kill you."

Seeing that Ye Guan was silent, Tuo Lie turned his head to comfort him.

"These are just my guesses. With your strength, you are still very sure of getting into the top ten!"

"Thanks to the elder for being optimistic! The disciple must do his best!"

"That's it! I still have some old friends to visit, so you should go to bed early!"

Tuo Lie got up to leave, Ye Guan was not in a hurry to practice, and fell on the bed to rest for a while.

Although meditation can also restore the spirit, taking a short break can make people feel better physically and mentally.

Two hours later, the sun was still in the sky, and it was still two or three hours before the sun set.

So Ye Guan walked out of the post house and wandered on the street.

There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the street, Ye Guan walked towards Fangshi in the south of the city according to the map in his hand.

It seems to be an instinct of human beings to communicate with each other.

Whenever the witchcraft sacred ceremony is held, the square market of Silvermoon City will also prosper because of this, which is almost becoming a tradition.

Wizards from various tribes set up stalls here to do business, which can be said to be crowded with each other.

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