Chapter 312: Way Out (Part 3)

"Hmm..." The bald man thought for a moment and didn't know what to say.

But before he could say anything, Han Yi said first, "Brother, I'll treat you to this meal today."

As he spoke, he took out a few large ingots of silver from his arms and slapped them on the table.

"Okay, brother, sit down!" The bald man immediately forgot his discomfort and happily took the money.

"Oh...you mean, this secret realm still needs to be developed by humans?" Han Yi was a little surprised. It was not that he had never heard of rumors about the secret realm, but he just thought that there were countless treasures in the secret realm. He stretched out his hand and bent down. Just pick it up.

"Oh, who says it's not..." The bald man took a big sip of wine and said with lingering fear: "The Wanhua Palace claims that the secret realm is open to the public, and you only need to spend money to purchase a quota, and you can come in and out at will, but The secret area has not been cleaned at all. If ordinary warriors like us go in, we will be used as cannon fodder for the Wanhua Palace!

This is not the most irritating thing. The most hateful thing is that the secret realm is divided into two layers: inner and outer. We, the casual cultivators, can only enter the outer layer! However, the disciples of Wanhua Palace can use the key to enter the inner layer and easily obtain countless treasures of heaven and earth. How hateful! "

You don’t know that as soon as I entered, I met a monster with a green face and fangs, black hair all over its body, fire breathing from its mouth, and it was more than three feet tall! Darling, if I, Boss Wei, hadn't practiced Qing Gong and could run fast, you wouldn't be able to see me now. "

"Hey, brother, have you really been to that secret realm?" A man didn't believe it.

"I'm afraid it's not a story you made up, brother?" Another man chuckled.

At over three feet, you have to be as tall as ten meters, and you can breathe fire. Isn't that similar to Godzilla?

Most people really won't believe it.

Han Yi looked solemn, and as the saying goes, you speak the truth after drinking. This bald man drank a lot of wine. Although he was exaggerating, but his words were sincere, it seemed that this was the case.

Snapped!

At this moment, the bald man blushed and slapped the table.

"Do you really think that I, Mr. Wei, am bragging!? Look, look what this is! This was my key to the secret realm of the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace!" He carefully took out a piece of jade-like green jasper from his arms and patted it on the on the desktop.

"Look, look, look!"

"Isn't this just a piece of jade?" A man laughed.

"What the hell! Is this jade?" The bald man's face turned red.

"Bring it here, let me take a look." Han Yi took the jade and put it in his hand to look at it.

Somehow, he always felt that this style, this material... seemed to have been seen somewhere?

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and remembered something.

The piece of jasper called Bi Liuli obtained from Bi Lin Jian Luan Biao's body seems to be of the same size and shape, and the material is similar, but the Bi Liuli has countless more complicated patterns than the one in front of him.

At that time, Nabi Liuli and two Wanhua Palace disciples traveled thousands of miles from Yunzhou to Pingzhou to search.

Could it be...he thought of a possibility.

But he still said gently: "This piece of jasper is indeed different, there is something, something."

He pretended to sigh a few words and then returned it to the bald man.

"See you guys, you don't understand, but there are still people who do. Otherwise, you two are incompetent, your eyesight is not good enough!" Seeing Han Yi open his mouth to support, the bald man's mood perked up, and his face lit up.

"Okay, okay, let's have another drink." Han Yi persuaded him to drink and smooth things over.

"Okay, drink!"

The four of them toasted and drank together.

"By the way, Brother Wei, I've been listening to you talk for so long. Where is this secret realm and how did it come about?" Han Yi asked curiously.

Judging from their attire and their accents, it seems that these three people are locals from Yunzhou, and they may know a lot about these things.

"The secret realm... I..." the bald man said vaguely with his tongue wide open, "I heard that this secret realm seems to be... the intersection of earth veins, and something will happen. ...I don’t know...anyway, the secret realm is in Yunzhou, and only a few big forces can possess it..."

"Oh... So that's it." Han Yi was thoughtful and did not continue to ask.

This bald man is not a master, not even a martial artist. It is not easy to know this information.

"Waiter, please have a bowl of hot and sour hangover soup." He turned around and shouted to the waiter.

"Okay, please wait a minute, sir." Immediately, the waiter brought a steaming bowl of sour, spicy and refreshing hangover soup.

"Brother Wei, who are these big forces? Let me give you a reference for those who come from afar to study under you." Han Yi served a bowl of hot and sour fish soup to Mr. Wei.

"Do you still need to choose?" The strong man glanced at Han Yi in surprise, "In Yunzhou, Yuanmiaozong naturally dominates Yunzhou. If you want to learn from it, Yuanmiaozong can do it." is the best choice.”

"I must know about this, but..." Han Yi sighed, with a wry smile on his face.

The bald man also seemed to see something. Thinking about the sadness on Han Yi's face, he obviously failed the Yuanmiao Sect's assessment, so he comforted him: "Yuanmiao Sect, the sect is strong and powerful, they only value It is normal for a true genius to have strict requirements for recruiting disciples. "

"So, besides Yuan Miao Sect, what other major forces are there?" Han Yi asked.

Yuan Miaozong, Yunzhou Prefecture. Yunzhou Prefecture, in addition to being the capital city of Yunzhou, is also surrounded by a large number of areas, many small towns, counties, towns, and earthen castles that merge into a continuous area.

Just looking at these places, if you look at any small city, they are many times larger than the previous Anyan City.

In addition to here, there are several other large cities in Yunzhou, each occupying several areas far apart.

In terms of area, the entire Yunzhou is almost four to five times the size of Pingzhou.

Han Yi didn't believe it. There was only one Yuanmiao Sect in such a large territory?

"Other big forces..." The bald man burped.

He took another sip of soup and muttered: "Among all the cities in Yunzhou, Yuanmiao Sect is naturally the number one, followed by the five major forces. I think these five major forces have all had great successes in the past, and they all have great achievements. It is a first-class powerful force..."

Wanhua Palace, Sanshan Sect, Jingtian Village, Shouyi Temple, Yunzhou Prefecture Army.

These five represent the five major forces in Yunzhou respectively. Although they are not as good as the top force Yuanmiao Sect, they are also the strongest except Yuanmiao Sect.

"These five factions are the best choices for most people who have no hope of entering Yuanmiao Sect. Among them, Wanhua Palace, Sanshan Sect, and Jingtian Village are suitable for apprenticeship and learning.

In the Wanhua Palace, most of the disciples are women, and they are famous for their hidden weapons and movements. If you have enough money, you can try it, and maybe you can win a beautiful woman. "

At this point, the bald man laughed, extremely vulgarly.

Han Yi was speechless and urged him to continue talking.

"The Sanshan Sect, the Sanshan Sect mainly trains weapons, such as swords, but they require their disciples to have a certain talent in weapons, which is the so-called knife sense and sword sense.

Jingtian Village is not particularly famous. It has all kinds of boxing, palm, fingering and weapons. It is quite satisfactory. Zhao Ziyang, the owner of the mountain, is also famous for protecting his enemies and recruiting many disciples. There are no strict conditions and almost everyone can get in.

If all else fails, then you can only choose to join the army. The government army accepts all comers. As long as you can make meritorious service, you will receive good treatment and skills. However, the military camp is quite restrictive and has many rules. You have to be patient. "

The bald man didn't change the topic anymore, and roughly introduced the forces in Yunzhou in one breath.

"Wanhua Palace, Sanshan Sect, Jingtian Village, Yunzhou Prefecture Army..." Han Yi held his chin and thought for a while.

In fact, Wang Yunkai had told him about these major forces on the way here, but he only briefly mentioned their names, which was far from the detailed explanation given by the bald head.

After all, Wang Yunkai never expected that Han Yi would not be able to enter Yuanmiao Sect, or at least be able to enter the outer courtyard, without a recommender.

The outer courtyard of Yuanmiao Sect was much better than these big forces, so he didn't talk much to Han Yi.

"Brother Wei, among the factions you mentioned..." Han Yi pondered for a while, "I wonder which sect has the largest collection of martial arts?"

If you want to maximize the function of the system to deduce martial arts, you will need enough 'qualifications'...that is, all kinds of martial arts secrets!

"A lot of martial arts? What's the use?" The bald man looked at Yi Yi strangely, "In martial arts, you only need to practice one true skill. No matter how many others you have, what's the use?"

The bald man was afraid that Han Yi would not understand, so he continued to explain: "Zhen Kung is a kind of martial arts that can be practiced from ordinary people to masters. Its effect, power, and increase are far beyond ordinary martial arts.

I heard someone say before that this true skill is ultimately able to generate true energy and create a master's martial arts, hence the name true skill.

The reason why these five families can be called the number one in the Yuanmiao Sect is because each family has its own unique skills that can create masters. "

"Brother Wei, I understand what you mean, but I have loved reading books since I was a child. I just want to see the mysterious skills developed by various martial arts masters in the world. Therefore, I want to find a sect with the largest collection of skills and learn them. ." Han Yi asked sincerely.

Naturally, he had heard about the difference between real skills and ordinary martial arts from Wang Yunkai.

True Kung Fu is a powerful martial art that includes all-round martial arts, including boxing, kicking, and body skills. It is also a martial art that can strengthen one's strength three times and further refine it.

True skills are also the guarantee for a martial artist to keep the qi and blood in the body pure and the essence and blood integrated.

The reason why Wang Yunkai wanted Han Yi to come to Yuanmiao Sect was because he wanted him to get rid of the turbid blood in his body, return to his innate Yuan blood, and relearn a true skill.

Unfortunately, this road has been cut off, and Han Yi can only think of another way.

"This..." The bald man was startled. This was the first time in his life that he had heard of someone having such a strange hobby.

But it was strange, so he thought about it seriously: "If there is any force in Yunzhou that has a large collection of martial arts... then there is only one place..."

"Which power?"

"Jingtianzhuang!"

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Evening, inn, sky-sized room.

In front of the window, Han Yi took advantage of the setting sun and sat in front of a simple map, sometimes picking it up, sometimes putting it down, and kept sketching.

Under the setting sun outside the window, the sunset was red, and there were peddlers and pawns, driving carts and selling pulp. There were constantly small merchants, hawkers, martial arts students, and convoy merchants, passing through the wide streets of Qingjiang Town like flowing water.

Here is the top power in Yunzhou, suppressed by Yuanmiao Sect, which is one of the safest places in the world. It has prosperous commerce far beyond Anyan City, and has an extremely stable people's livelihood and system.

Everyone's face has something that people in other places don't have. It's hard work, the future, life, or beautiful hope.

As the sun sets, the light becomes more and more oblique, and Han Yi's shadow in the house is stretched longer and thinner.

After a long time, he sat down and looked at the map on the table in silence.

The map was given to him for free by the bald strong man, Boss Wei, before he left.

On the map, six black circles drawn with charcoal came into view.

In the middle is Yuanmiao Sect.

In the corners of the four sides are the five major forces.

Wanhua Palace, Sanshan Sect, Jingtian Manor, Shouyi Temple, Yunzhou Prefecture Army.

Especially from Qingjiang Town to Jingtian Manor, there are red handwritings that are particularly marked in red.

Wow!

On the street, vendors were frying hot dishes and putting the ingredients into the wok while the oil was hot.

The strong spicy and pungent aroma drifted in from the window, waking Han Yi from his thoughts.

He stood up and looked out the window.

The window was selling food, and the girls were afraid of getting fat, but they couldn't refuse the aroma. In the corner next to it, there were a few young men in gorgeous clothes, shaking their heads and constantly looking at the women passing by. In between words, they also commented on these women in the Yunzhou dialect.

Looking further away, the entire tall Qingjiang Mountain was hidden in the heavy dusk, vaguely and darkly, and nothing could be seen clearly.

In the vagueness, you can only see the three big red characters high above, Yuan Miao Zong.

Click.

Han Yi put away the window support, gently closed the window frame, and stopped looking.

He turned around, put away the map, blew out the oil lamp, and went back to the bed to lie down.

Yuan Miao Zong...

He just didn't believe that he couldn't find a place to stay in this huge Yunzhou!

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Three days later, Huayang City, suburbs.

Crack!

The carriage wheels spun, the black hubs squeezed against the wood, making a creaking sound. The wheels pressed on the bumpy dirt road, and small stones would be crushed and bounced.

The wheels didn't know how many times they turned, and the people in the car didn't know how many bumps they experienced, and finally stopped.

"Guest, we've arrived at Jingtian Manor."

The sound of the carriage came through the curtains into the carriage, a little dull.