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Chapter 1722 The price of building a teleportation array

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"By the way, Master, what kind of place is this ancient battlefield of howling abyss?" Lin Yun asked curiously.

"It was an ancient battlefield. Tens of thousands of years ago, the demons and humans experienced countless battles. Because the battle was too loud, the space was destroyed. Because of this destruction, it coincidentally created a special space, forming the ancient battlefield of howling abyss."

"The ancient battlefield of the Howling Abyss usually has extremely exaggerated gale winds and space turbulences. If you rush in, you will die. Therefore, if you are sealed by the empire, only every five hundred years, the gale winds and gale winds inside will drop to a low point. This will also loosen the seal. At this time, you can enter the ancient battlefield."

"The opening time of the ancient battlefield is one month. Until one month, the gale wind and turbulence will gradually increase, slowly return to the highest point, and the ancient battlefield of howling abyss will be closed again until the next five hundred years, and this will be repeated."

Elder Cui told the story.

Lin Yun was very interested after hearing this.

"Master, where is the ancient battlefield of howling abyss?" Lin Yun said, pouring a cup of tea for Elder Cui.

Elder Cui took a sip of tea: "This ancient battlefield is a bit far away from our Tianjian Sect, and there are several kingdoms apart. At that time, not only our Tianjian Sect, but also many forces will send people in to explore. At that time, it will be very lively. If you go, you will encounter many other major sects, including teams from other famous sects, who will go in to find opportunities and train their disciples."

After hearing this, Lin Yun was a little confused.

"Master, since you have opportunities and such a good place, why don't the strong take for yourself?" Lin Yun asked.

Elder Cui smiled and said, "Strictly speaking, this ancient battlefield of howling abyss belongs to the Xingwu Empire. The good things that can be easily found in it were cleaned up by the Xingwu Empire as early as the end of the war. The remaining things in it were either unattractive to the strong or difficult to discover, so the empire was directly opened to the public."

"Although some of the things left behind are not attractive to the strong, they are still very attractive to ordinary monks. Moreover, the special environment in the ancient battlefield has certain benefits for understanding the mystery of wind. Therefore, after opening up to the outside world, many sects will organize their disciples to go in for training, explore and gain opportunities."

After hearing this, Lin Yun basically understood.

This ancient battlefield of howling abyss is not attractive to truly powerful monks, because all the good things have been plundered by the empire.

However, for cultivators who are not top-notch power, for young disciples like Lin Yun, the opportunity to cry in the ancient battlefield of the abyss is very attractive.

"Master, how long will it take for us to go?" Lin Yun seemed very looking forward.

"The seal of the ancient battlefield of howling abyss will loosen in half a month. We will set off in ten days. At that time, the team will be led by Elder Mei Gu and the three elders Yu Quezi. They will probably lead the No. 50 disciples, most of whom will be inner disciples." Elder Cui said.

With three elders leading the team, there will naturally be some security guarantee.

"Disciple understand, Master, can you take your disciple there?" Lin Yun grinned, feeling a little embarrassed.

Elder Cui immediately smiled and said, "Haha, since my teacher told you, of course I am going to take you there, but I just need to get your consent. This kind of experience is still dangerous."

"The space in the ancient battlefield of Howling Abyss is extremely unstable. Even if we enter when the gale wind and turbulence are at the lowest point, we may still die accidentally. It is said that every time we open, there are unlucky people who are broken by the unstable space." Elder Cui said.

"Disciple is not afraid! Disciple wants to participate!" Lin Yun said firmly.

A monk who is afraid of difficulties cannot become a peerless strong man!

Elder Cui smiled and nodded: "Okay! You will know that you will not be afraid. Ten days later, at 9 o'clock in the morning, gather in the square, remember to arrive on time, and hope that this time you can learn the complete mystery of the wind by taking the ancient battlefield of Howling Abyss."

"Master, I will do my best, but this... cannot be forced." Lin Yun said with a wry smile.

Lin Yun didn't dare to promise that he would definitely understand the complete mystery of the wind. Lin Yun was unsure. Who dared to promise such a thing?

But this is ultimately an opportunity to break through the mystery of the wind, and it is a great thing after all!

The opportunity to break through the mystery of the wind is what Lin Yun lacks the most now!

"Master, I have one more thing to do, I want to ask for a teacher," Lin Yun said.

"Disciple, if you have something to do, just say that you need to be polite in front of the sect leader, but there is no need to be polite in front of the master, just besides you." Elder Cui said with a smile.

Lin Yun's expression suddenly became solemn: "Master, you know, the disciple comes from the Three Thousand Small Worlds, but in the cultivation continent, there is no teleportation array leading to our small world. What I want to ask is, how much money is needed to build a teleportation array that returns to our small world?"

Lin Yun has been away from Earth for so long, so of course he wants to go back and take a look.

Elder Cui said: "It is extremely complicated to build a teleportation array. It requires a master with extremely high attainment in formations to do it. It is even more difficult to build a formation that leads to the small world!"

"If you want to build such a formation, you can only find Taixu Tavern and Xiaoyao Pavilion to hire masters who can build such formations from them, but the price is absolutely terrifying. Even if you build a simple single-person teleportation array, it will probably cost millions of spirit crystals."

"As for wanting to build a stable, long-term teleportation array that can teleport multiple people, and go to your small world, it will be astronomical."

Lin Yun took a deep breath: "It's so expensive!"

Although Lin Yun had already expected that the price was not cheap, it would cost millions of spiritual crystals to build a simple teleportation array back with one-time. The price was really terrifying.

The cost of going home is millions of spiritual crystals, which is terrible!

No wonder, for so many years, none of the monks from Earth to the mainland have returned to Earth.

"Little guy, with your current strength, don't think about this now. You are still too far away from you. If you miss home, try to practice. When you reach the Mahayana realm, you may have the capital to hire and build a one-time one." Elder Cui said.

"Disciple understands." Lin Yun nodded and responded.

Elder Cui stood up.

"I know that you little guy is working hard and can't bear to waste any time. I won't bother you anymore. Remember to gather on time in ten days."

After Elder Cui finished speaking, he said goodbye and left.

After Elder Cui left, Lin Yun sat on the stone bench and fell into deep thought.

There is no need to think about the ancient battlefield of howling in the abyss. Lin Yun doesn’t know anything about it, so he will take one step at a time.

Lin Yun was thinking about the matter of spiritual consciousness.
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