Su Xiaoxiao lost his previous coldness, and said softly: "Although the two of you have become first-level martial ghost illusion warriors, you are actually the lowest level of martial illusion realm cultivators, and there is also a not-so-nice name for this level, called beggar monks. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info that is to say, a monk of your level should be like a beggar in the world, through begging, to improve cultivation. Cultivate until you enter the second-level martial ghost illusion warrior, and the life of begging will come to an end!"

"You want us to be beggars? I don't want to be, I don't want to be!" Zhang Ruan couldn't help protesting anymore when he heard this. He is a scholar and has a high nature, so how can he go to the street to beg for food!

Mo Yufei showed a stubborn expression, staring at Su Xiaoxiao with both eyes. Instead, he felt it was an opportunity to keep sprinting.

"It's useless whether you want to or not, you don't have a choice!! If you can't cultivate to the level of a fifth-level martial ghost illusion warrior, you won't be able to get out of this martial fantasy realm at all! If you want to escape, you can't escape, it's better to calm down and cultivate, maybe there is a way out." At least it's much better than those ghosts who have failed the trial and have been doing hard labor all their lives!" Su Xiaoxiao immediately raised his face, revealing a grim and murderous expression, and said sharply.

Zhang Ruan wanted to argue, but was stopped by Mo Yufei in a low voice: "She's right, we can't beat her, let's go with her first!" ......

Zhang Ruan saw that Mo Yufei, who knew martial arts, was so obedient, so he had to swallow his anger and no longer defend.

They followed Su Xiaoxiao back along the mountain road, passing through those strange flowers and trees along the way, bypassing those strange birds and insects, and after passing through the Martial Ghost Palace, they returned to the town of the Martial Ghost New District.

"You can only practice according to the exercises in the martial fantasy book, while begging from passers-by and sleeping on the streets. The target of your begging is not food, but the martial fantasy coins of the martial fantasy world. After begging for 3,000 Martial Fantasy Coins, you can go to the Martial Fantasy Pavilion to get a Martial Fantasy Pill. After swallowing the Martial Illusion Pill, plus three months of penance, he can be promoted to a second-level Martial Ghost Illusion Warrior. If you can't beg for all three thousand Martial Fantasy Coins, you won't be able to be promoted to a second-level Martial Ghost Illusion Warrior just by cultivating on your own!" Su Xiaoxiao walked into the bustling town and patiently explained to Mo Yufei and Zhang Ruan.

Mo Yufei could hear it clearly, but Zhang Ruan, a scholar on the side, showed a look of helplessness and despair on his face.

"Today is the first day, if you still can't get together three thousand martial fantasy coins within three months, you have to make up seven thousand martial fantasy coins in half a year, if you still can't beg for a sufficient amount within half a year, it means that you have to make up fifteen thousand martial magic coins in one year, if you still can't make up the number within a year, you have to wait until two years, three years...... Of course, with each additional year, the number of begging martial fantasy coins will also increase, and the difficulty of begging will increase accordingly! Therefore, you must work hard as soon as possible, whether it is cultivating the exercises or begging for martial fantasy coins, you must obtain them quickly, otherwise, if you are a little slow, it will be difficult to advance!" Su Xiaoxiao said sharply again.

"Excuse me, Su Guard, what level are the residents of this Martial Fantasy Realm, and if you beg for Martial Fantasy Coins from them, will they give them?" Mo Yufei asked with a puzzled face.

"Don't worry about this, most of the residents of the Martial Fantasy Realm are not monks, and the Martial Fantasy Coin is equivalent to the coins of the human world, as long as you are willing to work hard, you don't have to worry about what you can't get!" Su Xiaoxiao responded coldly: "I have made it clear what I should say, I should go, if you have any doubts, you can go to the Martial Ghost Hall to find me." These are two Martial Fantasy Bags, which are used to hold Martial Fantasy Coins! After Su Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he handed over the bag and quickly disappeared into the town.

The wind in the town was cold, and the noisy and dense flow of people in the town seemed to become thin and deserted at this moment.

The sun sets, and dusk comes. Until the shops closed one after another with the arrival of the night, the ghosts on the street disappeared one by one! Only Mo Yufei and Zhang Ruan were left, standing in the cold street without tears!

The two of them look at me, and I look at you again, with a feeling of being at a loss and starting from the beginning. I don't know how long it took, when the cold wind blew through the souls of the two, the two ghosts couldn't help but tremble slightly at the same time, looking at each other and smiling bitterly.

They don't have much to say anymore, begging is important, but the night is dark, and there is not even a ghost on the street, how can they beg?

"I think we'll beg tomorrow while there are many ghosts!" Mo Yufei said lightly with a tired look in his eyes. Zhang Ruan also looked sleepy, looking sleepy and tired.

They had gone through difficult trials before, and had already consumed a lot of vitality, so they naturally had to rest their cultivation and conditioning at this time. And sleeping, too, is a way for ghosts to rejuvenate.

At this moment, the streets and alleys are gloomy and lonely, with quaint pavilions and big trees in the sky, reflecting each other, accompanied by faint ghost fires, and indescribably mysterious and terrifying.

Spending the night on such a terrifying street really made Mo Yufei and Zhang Ruan panic. Although the two of them are also ghosts, after all, they have just died for less than a month, and they can't fully adapt to the life of the ghost world and even this ghost world for a while.

However, after all, Mo Yufei and Zhang Ruan were already first-level martial ghost phantom warriors who had successfully tried, so no matter how terrifying and difficult the night on the streets of this martial ghost new district was, it was not a problem.

But they were still a little flustered. Of course, they are not afraid of robbers and bandits, they have nothing but the martial arts booklet they carry on their bodies, and they really have nothing to be afraid of.

Therefore, tired and exhausted, they curled up in shelters in the corners of the streets and alleys, and when they had fallen asleep, they still slept very sweetly and soundly. It's like sleeping in a warm, comfortable place without worrying about being disturbed by the outside world.

However, just as they had just fallen asleep, and before they could fall asleep, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded, and they walked towards Mo Yufei and Zhang Ruan, who were asleep in the dark corner.

"Get up, get up!" With two shouts, the two big feet kicked Mo Yufei and Zhang Ruan hard respectively. The voice that speaks is rude and irritable.

Hearing the roar, Mo Yufei and Zhang Ruan were awakened. After the soul body woke up, he vaguely saw in the darkness that there were two fierce ghosts with big shoulders and round waists standing in front of him, who were staring at the two of them angrily with their hands on their waists.

"Hurry up and hand over all the martial magic coins on your body honestly! If you hesitate any longer, be careful of the power of our fists!" When they said this, the two fierce ghosts had already swung out four fists as big as a basin, and their fists were clenched and gurgling, and they were fierce, obviously demonstrating their strength.

Seeing this formation, Zhang Ruan's legs were weak, and he didn't even obey his hands and started a slight tremor. It seems that his old habit of being timid and trembling and losing his mind has recurred.

Mo Yufei's expression was calm, he looked directly at the four clenched fists in front of him with a calm face, and said coldly: "

Are you two here to rob?"