The Good-For-Nothing Senior Brother: You Can Become Stronger By Sleeping

Then he raised his head and looked at the leading middle-aged big-headed monk. Faced with Wu Yong's sharp gaze, the middle-aged big-headed monk was suddenly shocked!

"Go forward, go forward...senior! I have offended you so much, please forgive me, senior."

After being glanced at by Wu Yong's sharp eyes, the big-headed middle-aged monk's legs suddenly trembled, his body trembled, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

At this time, the pressure in Wu Yong's body slightly dissipated, and the dozens of monks around him were frightened to death. All the weapons in their hands were thrown to the ground and they knelt down one after another!

Feng Wuji stood up proudly at this time, and his attitude changed 180 degrees. Seeing Feng Wuji's extremely cheap look, Wu Yong didn't even bother to be with him. He was obviously very high in cultivation but he had to pretend to be a weakling.

"Where are you monks? Why did you stop us? Also! Where is this place? Tell me all the information you know, otherwise you will all die.

And the most important thing is to hand over all the spiritual stones you have! Confiscated! "Wu Yong spoke slowly to the trembling people at this time, and stretched out his hand to the middle-aged big-headed monk who led them.

"Yes, yes, are you deaf? Didn't you hear what the senior said? Hurry, hurry, hand over all the spiritual stones on your body!" The middle-aged big-headed monk who led him suddenly transformed into an obedient younger brother and began to speak to his men. One of them started collecting spiritual stones.

After a while, the big-headed middle-aged monk trotted toward Wu Yong with a bunch of low-grade spiritual stones in his arms. His appearance at this time was completely reversed from the one when he first surrounded Wu Yong and the two of them.

"Hehehe, senior, these are all our spiritual stones, a total of three thousand low-grade spiritual stones, please accept it, senior!"

"How much?? Three thousand? Damn it, you are so poor? I can't even look down on men whose income is less than three thousand, let alone how many of you can make up three thousand together!"

When Wu Yong heard that dozens of monks had collected only 3,000 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, he was a little embarrassed to grab them. The people in this place must be too poor!

At this time, hearing that Wu Yong was dissatisfied with the middle-aged big-headed monk was so frightening that he almost lost his soul, his body couldn't stop trembling, and he kept praying in his heart: "Senior, please don't kill me. I have seniors above me and young ones below." Ah, there is Xiaohong waiting for me in Yihongyuan!"

After all, after all, flies are still meat when they are young. Wu Yong put the three thousand pieces of low-grade spiritual stones into his storage bag with a wave of his hand. Then he looked at the trembling middle-aged big-headed monk and asked!

"Where are you here? Is there a city nearby? Shouldn't this be within the scope of the Sea of ​​Demons? When did monks exist?"

"Report...Senior, it is true that this is within the scope of the Sea of ​​Demons, but a thousand years ago, two great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage escaped from being hunted down from a certain fifth-level cultivation country, and came here through the inland sea in the center of the Sea of ​​Demons. They worked together to kill all the high-level monsters within thousands of miles around.

And founded the City of Sin. After thousands of years of continuous development, the City of Sin continued to welcome monks who offended other forces. All of these monks offended people they could not afford to offend and were hunted down and fled here.

As long as the monks come to the Sin City, they only need to pay twenty low-grade spiritual stones every month to get the blessing of the city lord's mansion. We brothers are really forced to come out to do this business of robbing families and homes, senior.

We feel bitter in our hearts, woo woo woo! ! If we can't hand in the spirit stones this month, we will be kicked out of the Sin City. There are often second-level monsters around here. If our group encounters a second-level monster, we can't stand it! "

Wu Yong listened to the news from the middle-aged big-headed monk, which gave him a preliminary understanding of the outer sea of ​​the Demon Sea. Since there is a city here, he will definitely go in and take a look. After all, the elixir on his body is almost gone. If he doesn't replenish some, he probably won't be able to cross the inner sea of ​​the Demon Sea.

Feng Wuji, who was next to him, became interested as soon as he heard about the existence of the city. After all, his wine was gone. He hadn't drunk wine for a few days. As a drunkard, how could he bear this?

"Hey! Brat, let's go into the city and take a look. Let's take a rest before we go. We finally met a living person in the past few months. Let's go into the city and relax!" "Shut up, I don't want to talk to you! I've seen people who are mean, but I've never seen anyone as mean as you. You kneel down when something happens. Why didn't you kneel down when you were chased by a group of fire beasts? Are you ashamed to kneel down in front of a group of juniors!" "What do you know? This is called the fun of life. Besides, it's not shameful to kneel down if you meet someone stronger than you. It's better than being beaten to death by a stupid and stubborn person. Boy, I admit that you have some pride, but before you become strong, you have to learn to be humble, understand?" Wu Yong didn't expect Feng Wuji to say such philosophical words. He was speechless immediately. After all, the words were rough but the truth was not rough! Feng Wuji looked at Wu Yong in a daze. It seemed that he was touched by his words and fell into deep thought. Then he turned to look at the middle-aged big-headed monk. "Come, come, come here, I'll give you 20 low-grade spirit stones each, go back and pay this month's city entrance fee!"

Feng Wuji took out a pile of spirit stones from his storage ring. The dozens of cultivators were moved to tears when they saw that the old man in front of them was actually going to help them. They lined up to receive the spirit stones one by one.

"Thank you, senior, thank you!!"

"Thank you, senior..."

"Wow, I finally met a good person!"

After receiving the spirit stones, the cultivators kept thanking Feng Wuji, almost kneeling down and calling him daddy. After all, if they couldn't pay the spirit stones for entering the city, once they were driven out of the city lord's mansion, they would definitely become food for the nearby second-level monsters.

After thinking about Feng Wuji's words for a while, Wu Yong also came back to his senses. Seeing Feng Wuji distributing spirit stones, he immediately lined up.

"Come on, come on, we have everything, don't worry, 20 yuan each!"

When Feng Wuji handed out the last person, he immediately saw Wu Yong reaching out to him, and the spiritual stones he had just taken out were immediately taken back by him!

"Would you please have some shame, Wu Yong? How dare you line up? Who robbed them just now? You still say I have no shame, but I think you are the one who has no shame, you little bastard!"

"Don't go too far, old beggar, why do they have everything but I don't? If you don't give me anything, I will rob them again to see how many spiritual stones you can give out!"

Wow... Good fellow! When the middle-aged big-headed monk who was leading the group heard that Wu Yong was going to rob them again, he immediately turned around and ran away. When the dozens of foundation-building monks saw that their boss had run away, they also scattered and followed the direction of the middle-aged big-headed monk and disappeared in a flash.