1888: C1888 The Root Cause of Poverty

C1888 The Root Cause of Poverty

"During the Fiendgod Era, the Upper Realm and Lower Realm were not completely separated yet. There were legends that there was a realm at that time that was connected to the Upper Realm."

"That was the World of Spirits and Souls. It was said that the Impermanence back then relied on this token to freely enter and exit the two realms to hook the soul of the human realm..."

"The rumors are just rumors after all. It is not enough to be believed."

The Ghost Valley slowly said. He had once stayed at the mountain gate for a long time. His strength might be inferior to many of his peers, but in terms of reading books, it was likely that Mrs Wang, who had the ability to walk the horse and observe the monolith, was inferior to him.

Impermanence Token?

Mo Nan muttered in his heart.

It was only today that he found out the exact name of this token. The Impermanence Token had an unknown name. No wonder it was such an important treasure, but Yu Fufeng wasn't willing to take it back earlier. Instead, he wanted it to be placed on his body.

Fortunately, old rascal was a weakling himself. Anyway, no matter how bad his luck was, it wouldn't be that bad, so it didn't matter.

"With this thing here, we won't have to worry about not being able to save Shi Sheng, Yang Fellow Taoist, and Kou Fellow Taoist."

Ghost Valley said excitedly after a while.

Mo Nan grinned. He knew that if he kept this sign, it would come in handy in the future, except when he went back to the lower realm. This would be a great help to him right now.

However...

"Speaking of which, the smell of blood here is a little heavy."

Perhaps because there were many things to worry about during the day, his mind was elsewhere. That was why Mo Nan did not notice it. Now, he stayed where he was. He was ready to rest for the night, and his mind was free. His five senses had become sharper. In addition, martial artists were much more sensitive than ordinary people. Mo Nan, who had cultivated the Martial God Spell, was even more so. He kept feeling that... The smell of blood kept coming into his nose.

He hadn't noticed it before, but now it was getting more and more obvious.

Ghost Valley and Qing Styx looked at each other when they heard the sound and shook their heads one after another. The smell of blood, they didn't smell it.

In order to confirm his judgment, old rascal lowered his head and looked at Pang Hu.

Mo Nan was speechless when he saw it.

He saw that Pang Hu had no interest in the smell of blood. It was as if he had completely lost his wild instincts. Especially since it was time for lunch. He did not care about anything and just looked at him expectantly.

He just looked like he had been seduced by the smell of blood.

Mo Nan, who was already accustomed to all of this, sighed. He took out a piece of beast meat from the Storage Spiritual Treasure. He threw it towards Pang Hu and patted Lil 'White's head. After waking the little guy up, he also threw a piece of beast meat that was as big as Pang Hu's. The little guy's eyes lit up. His glutton instinct was no weaker than Pang Hu's. With a swoosh, he let go of Mo Nan's arm and ran out.

This was not the first time Ghost Valley had seen this scene. They had seen Mo Nan feed him more than ten times on their way to the Ancient Serene Forest. At this moment, they could not help but ask.

"What kind of beast meat is this?"

He could not figure out what kind of spirit beast meat could make two Intelligent Spirit Beasts become like this.

"What kind of meat isn't important."

He didn't bother to explain. He immediately took out a small piece of meat and handed it over to Ghost Valley, asking him to identify it himself.

Ghost Valley took it and placed it in his palm to carefully identify it. If he did not see it wrong, it was just ordinary Pufferfish meat. It was not even spirit beast meat...

If he didn't see Mo Nan feed it at least twice a day, he would doubt it. Was it because Little White and Pang Hu had been abused that they became so hungry that they didn't care about their food?

Wait a minute!

Suddenly, a strange fragrance entered his nose. Ghost Valley's expression had changed. He lowered his head and sniffed the meat of the dolphin. He could not help but turn pale with fright. He pointed his trembling finger at the dolphin meat and looked angrily at Mo Nan.

Mo Nan did not mind. He smiled and nodded his head to admit.

"I knew it. Uncle, although you do not know medicine, you can distinguish a lot of spiritual herbs."

"That's right. I made this pufferfish meat with a special formula. It contains the Heavenly Spirit Pear, the Nine Ancient Seeds, the Strange Difficult Grass... and many other precious herbs."

Hearing these words, Ghost Valley's face gradually turned green.

He was a prodigal. This was really squandering!

Putting everything else aside, just Tian Ling Pear was a precious herb that was worth more than gold. Ordinary Martial Sovereign and Martial Saint warriors might not even be willing to consume it everyday.

This spirit medicine was very useful. Consuming it for a long time could even improve a warrior's physique.

Such a precious thing. This boy actually gave two medicinal Intelligent Spirit Beasts to eat every day. Moreover, not only was there only one type of spiritual herb, the other types of spiritual herbs mentioned by this kid were also not cheap.

Ghost Valley was furious. After taking a deep breath, it finally understood why this brat had come to the higher realms for so long, and why he was always shouting that he was poor.

Are you poor? What the hell are you poor for?!

I might not even live as well as you. No, it's not as good as the spirit beasts you raise. It's rare for Ghost Valley to want to scold people, so they kept cursing in their hearts.

However, Mo Nan felt wronged to be able to guess what he was thinking.

In the high heavens, there were always some people who really felt that he relied on his charisma to make the two extraordinary Intelligent Spirit Beasts follow him wholeheartedly.

Pang Hu was too good at eating back then. There was no need to talk about where he could go. However, Lil 'White had been tricked by him to stay by his side. To put it bluntly, Mo Nan didn't find it strange that the two of them would leave without looking back.

That was one thing.

In addition, in order to prevent others from throwing away some beast meat and taking away the spirit herbs, Mo Nan could only try his best to keep them in his mouth.

To put it bluntly, it was not a good idea. In fact, he had always treated these two as his ancestors.

That was it. After coming to the Upper Realm, He had robbed quite a number of houses, but he was still a group of poor people.

It was a pity that Mo Nan could only swallow his own grievances. He had nowhere to tell him, especially since he was the master, but his strength was not as strong as the two spirit beasts he raised. It made him worry even more every day...

Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Speaking of it, it was all tears.

The reason why he was unwilling to tell them was because his strength was not as strong as Pang Hu and Little White. He felt that it was embarrassing. Mo Nan then took back the pufferfish meat from Gui Gu's hands, which made Gui Gu's face turn dark again.

Fortunately, Gui Gu thought about it carefully. He wasn't willing to fight for food with the two spiritual beasts. He let go of his hands and stopped worrying about this problem. He calmed himself down a moment later and asked again.

"Tell me more about the smell of blood that you mentioned just now. What exactly is going on?"

"The literal meaning."

Mo Nan took out a few pieces of dried food and some dried beef, which were also marinated by herbs, and handed them to Qing Styx and Ghost Valley respectively. Mo Nan chewed on his own share and saw Qing Styx coughing a few times. He quickly took out a water bottle and handed it over. He looked worried.

He took back the kettle and continued. His expression gradually became solemn.

"If nothing unexpected happens, there are people dying nearby, and there are more than one martial artist dead."

When Gui Gu heard this, he immediately stopped what he was doing and looked around cautiously. He was afraid that something that could threaten his life would emerge from the dense forest at any time.

The root cause of poverty.

"In the Era of Gods and Demons, the Upper Realm and the Lower Realm were not completely separated at that time. There was a legend that there was another realm at that time that was connected to the Upper Realm."

"That was the World of Spirits and Souls. It was said that the Impermanence back then relied on this token to freely enter and exit the two realms to hook the soul of the human realm..."

"The rumors are just rumors after all. It is not enough to be believed."

The Ghost Valley slowly said. He had once stayed at the mountain gate for a long time. His strength might be inferior to many of his peers, but in terms of reading books, it was likely that Mrs Wang, who had the ability to walk the horse and observe the monolith, was inferior to him.

Impermanence Token?

Mo Nan muttered in his heart.

It was only today that he found out the exact name of this token. The Impermanence Token had an unknown name. No wonder it was such an important treasure, but Yu Fufeng wasn't willing to take it back earlier. Instead, he wanted it to be placed on his body.

Fortunately, old rascal was a weakling himself. Anyway, no matter how bad his luck was, it wouldn't be that bad, so it didn't matter.

"With this thing here, we won't have to worry about not being able to save Shi Sheng, Yang Fellow Taoist, and Kou Fellow Taoist."

Ghost Valley said excitedly after a while.

Mo Nan grinned. He knew that if he kept this sign, it would come in handy in the future, except when he went back to the lower realm. This would be a great help to him right now.

However...

"Speaking of which, the smell of blood here is a little heavy."

Perhaps because there were many things to worry about during the day, his mind was elsewhere. That was why Mo Nan did not notice it. Now, he stayed where he was. He was ready to rest for the night, and his mind was free. His five senses had become sharper. In addition, martial artists were much more sensitive than ordinary people. Mo Nan, who had cultivated the Martial God Spell, was even more so. He kept feeling that... The smell of blood kept coming into his nose.

He hadn't noticed it before, but now it was getting more and more obvious.

Ghost Valley and Qing Styx looked at each other when they heard the sound and shook their heads one after another. The smell of blood, they didn't smell it.

In order to confirm his judgment, old rascal lowered his head and looked at Pang Hu.

Mo Nan was speechless when he saw it.

He saw that Pang Hu had no interest in the smell of blood. It was as if he had completely lost his wild instincts. Especially since it was time for lunch. He did not care about anything and just looked at him expectantly.

He just looked like he had been seduced by the smell of blood.

Mo Nan, who was already accustomed to all of this, sighed. He took out a piece of beast meat from the Storage Spiritual Treasure. He threw it towards Pang Hu and patted Lil 'White's head. After waking the little guy up, he also threw a piece of beast meat that was as big as Pang Hu's. The little guy's eyes lit up. His glutton instinct was no weaker than Pang Hu's. With a swoosh, he let go of Mo Nan's arm and ran out.

This was not the first time Ghost Valley had seen this scene. They had seen Mo Nan feed him more than ten times on their way to the Ancient Serene Forest. At this moment, they could not help but ask.

"What kind of beast meat is this?"

He could not figure out what kind of spirit beast meat could make two Intelligent Spirit Beasts become like this.

"What kind of meat isn't important."

He didn't bother to explain. He immediately took out a small piece of meat and handed it over to Ghost Valley, asking him to identify it himself.

Ghost Valley took it and placed it in his palm to carefully identify it. If he did not see it wrong, it was just ordinary Pufferfish meat. It was not even spirit beast meat...

If he didn't see Mo Nan feed it at least twice a day, he would doubt it. Was it because Little White and Pang Hu had been abused that they became so hungry that they didn't care about their food?

Wait a minute!

Suddenly, a strange fragrance entered his nose. Ghost Valley's expression had changed. He lowered his head and sniffed the meat of the dolphin. He could not help but turn pale with fright. He pointed his trembling finger at the dolphin meat and looked angrily at Mo Nan.

Mo Nan did not mind. He smiled and nodded his head to admit.

"I knew it. Uncle, although you do not know medicine, you can distinguish a lot of spiritual herbs."0

"That's right. I made this pufferfish meat with a special formula. It contains the Heavenly Spirit Pear, the Nine Ancient Seeds, the Strange Difficult Grass... and many other precious herbs."

Hearing these words, Ghost Valley's face gradually turned green.

He was a prodigal. This was really squandering!

Putting everything else aside, just Tian Ling Pear was a precious herb that was worth more than gold. Ordinary Martial Sovereign and Martial Saint warriors might not even be willing to consume it everyday.

This spirit medicine was very useful. Consuming it for a long time could even improve a warrior's physique.

Such a precious thing. This boy actually gave two medicinal Intelligent Spirit Beasts to eat every day. Moreover, not only was there only one type of spiritual herb, the other types of spiritual herbs mentioned by this kid were also not cheap.

Ghost Valley was furious. After taking a deep breath, it finally understood why this brat had come to the higher realms for so long, and why he was always shouting that he was poor.

Are you poor? What the hell are you poor for?!

I might not even live as well as you. No, it's not as good as the spirit beasts you raise. It's rare for Ghost Valley to want to scold people, so they kept cursing in their hearts.

However, Mo Nan felt wronged to be able to guess what he was thinking.

In the high heavens, there were always some people who really felt that he relied on his charisma to make the two extraordinary Intelligent Spirit Beasts follow him wholeheartedly.

Pang Hu was too good at eating back then. There was no need to talk about where he could go. However, Lil 'White had been tricked by him to stay by his side. To put it bluntly, Mo Nan didn't find it strange that the two of them would leave without looking back.

That was one thing.

In addition, in order to prevent others from throwing away some beast meat and taking away the spirit herbs, Mo Nan could only try his best to keep them in his mouth.

To put it bluntly, it was not a good idea. In fact, he had always treated these two as his ancestors.

That was it. After coming to the Upper Realm, He had robbed quite a number of houses, but he was still a group of poor people.

It was a pity that Mo Nan could only swallow his own grievances. He had nowhere to tell him, especially since he was the master, but his strength was not as strong as the two spirit beasts he raised. It made him worry even more every day...

Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Speaking of it, it was all tears.

The reason why he was unwilling to tell them was because his strength was not as strong as Pang Hu and Little White. He felt that it was embarrassing. Mo Nan then took back the pufferfish meat from Gui Gu's hands, which made Gui Gu's face turn dark again.

Fortunately, Gui Gu thought about it carefully. He wasn't willing to fight for food with the two spiritual beasts. He let go of his hands and stopped worrying about this problem. He calmed himself down a moment later and asked again.

"Tell me more about the smell of blood that you mentioned just now. What exactly is going on?"

"The literal meaning."

Mo Nan took out a few pieces of dried food and some dried beef, which were also marinated by herbs, and handed them to Qing Styx and Ghost Valley respectively. Mo Nan chewed on his own share and saw Qing Styx coughing a few times. He quickly took out a water bottle and handed it over. He looked worried.

He took back the kettle and continued. His expression gradually became solemn.

"If nothing unexpected happens, there are people dying nearby, and there are more than one martial artist dead."

When Gui Gu heard this, he immediately stopped what he was doing and looked around cautiously. He was afraid that something that could threaten his life would emerge from the dense forest at any time.

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