In the blink of an eye, it has been three days since he entered the Little Demon Realm. Within these three days, Li Qingyun not only bought a set of monk equipment, but also bought a set for Master Lingxiao.
The so-called monk equipment is an offensive magic weapon, a defensive magic weapon, a storage bag, and a communication magic weapon spiritual platform.
It was worth a lot of money in total, but Li Qingyun actually managed it all and rented six acres of land in the central area of Pangu City.
Master Lingxiao's eyes were bulging out of his head. He had not been idle these past two days. He worked hard everywhere and earned a total of thirty-five spiritual stones. Excluding food and accommodation, he only saved thirty yuan.
At this rate, I won't be able to buy a storage bag in a hundred days, let alone the long-missed flying sword and other treasures.
"Fellow Daoist Li, how did you do it? Where did you get so many spiritual stones?" Master Lingxiao was not doubtful, but he couldn't even think of how Li Qingyun made money.
"Don't doubt my speed of making money. I can become a rich man in the human society on earth, and I can also become a rich man in the little demon world. Just help me farm." Of course, Li Qingyun would not tell Master Lingxiao that this was what he was doing in a small space.
The elixir was exchanged for the spiritual stone.
No matter how valuable a hundred-year-old elixir is, it won't be a problem to collect a few more and exchange them for tens of thousands of spiritual stones in different shops.
The central area of Pangu City is the most prosperous area in the entire city. It is the center point of the four districts of southeast, northwest and northwest. It is also the largest trading center in the city, with a dazzling array of magic weapons and elixirs.
Therefore, farmland in the central area is also expensive. The contract value of one acre of farmland is as high as more than a thousand spiritual stones. A monk with no planting experience can contract up to three acres.
Li Qingyun borrowed the identity of Master Lingxiao to rent three more acres, and the two of them rented six acres in total. The leased land number was 1138. He went through the leasing procedures with the relevant departments of the City Lord's Mansion. He handed over Qi Lingshi and got
A token.
The token is made of bronze, with the word "Lease" written in the cultivation era on the front, followed by the lease number 1138. When your mind sinks into the token, you can see the specific location and range of the land you rent.
When Li Qingyun got this token, he felt that it was easier to use than the navigation technology of the earth, and he also had a clear understanding of the cultivation civilization.
When he got the communication magic weapon spiritual platform, he was completely speechless. Through the binding of spiritual thoughts, he shed blood to identify the owner, forming a unique number, which was collected by the seller and stored in the spiritual platform service system.
Even if the spiritual platform is destroyed in the future, the number will not change. You can buy a new spiritual platform and bind it again. The friends and information on the spiritual platform will not be lost.
If the spiritual altar is lost in a fight, it can be recalled with just a thought. If it is taken away by the opponent, it can self-destruct with just a thought, eliminating the possibility of confidential information being stolen.
Li Qingyun completely bowed to cultivation civilization.
Li Qingyun rented a small building in the central city, only about a hundred miles away from Farmland No. 1138. He could arrive there in a few minutes by flying with his sword.
Master Lingxiao accepted Li Qingyun's gift and had no choice but to sell his life to farm. Li Qingyun did whatever he said. He changed from the aloof contemporary founder of the Wudang Sect to a paid coolie.
It was getting late today. The two of them had dinner according to the cultivation habits of the earth. After chatting for a while about the information they had learned, they sat in their rooms and practiced.
Li Qingyun was groggy and felt something was wrong, so he fell asleep inexplicably. Since practicing, he rarely dreams, but now it is not only a dream, but also extremely real.
In confusion, he flew into the sky against the wind, flying higher and higher, flying over the clouds and the strong wind. The two irregular and ugly moons in the sky seemed to be getting smaller and smaller under his feet.
"Holy shit, what's going on? I ascended in a dream?" It was extremely cold at high places, although in his dream, Li Qingyun actually felt the cold.
The figure of Master Lingxiao also appeared in the very high sky with a confused look on his face, as if being pulled by a strange force to fly here.
"Hey, what a coincidence, Fellow Daoist Li, you are also ascending. Oh no, you are also flying into the sky." Master Lingxiao was shaking with cold, but he still said hello to Li Qingyun.
"Yeah, let's fly together." I'll show off and let you fly, but this time, it's really not me.
A whirlpool suddenly appeared in the dark sky, as if a hole had opened in the sky, and an invisible force sucked them towards the hole.
Li Qingyun's body was out of control, and he had no sense of crisis or fear. Like a bystander, he watched helplessly as he was sucked into the black hole. Pangu City turned into a small black dot under his feet, and another female building
Wa City, not far away, also turned into a small black dot.
After entering the cave, Li Qingyun's vision went dark, and his consciousness went blank for a moment. When he woke up again, he found himself floating in a gray space with no sky, no earth, and no time.
Master Lingxiao is right next to him, floating up and down like a goldfish wrapped in a bubble, out of control.
In addition, there are eight figures not far away, in the gray space, and their appearance cannot be clearly seen.
"Hey, where is this place? Is there anyone there? Won't you give me an explanation?" Li Qingyun didn't believe this was a dream, so he tried his best to drift towards the other eight figures, trying to see their appearance clearly.
No one responded, not even an echo, but with his voice, a colorful light suddenly appeared in the gray sky, like a washbasin, suddenly dyeing the gray space colorful.
"Be quiet and call you over. I have a task to explain. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I am your Tiandao, the newly revived Tiandao. When I threw you into the little demon world, I was too fast and forgot to give you
Explain the reason. Fortunately, I just remembered it."
"Well... to tell you the truth, there is something wrong with the old Hongmeng land, which is what you call the earth. Those small spaces must be sealed, otherwise there will be big problems. I wanted to restore the aura of the old Hongmeng land and let those small spaces be sealed automatically.
Unfortunately, those formations have been severely damaged and cannot be restored automatically."
"I know what you want to ask, but the way of heaven has its own rules. I can't interfere too much. The sealing problem must be solved by human beings' own hands. I can't teach you the sealing technique, you must learn it yourself."
Li Qingyun looked confused. It was indeed the way of heaven. It was this voice. It was old and dull, like an old man who had just woken up. His speech was also a bit garbled. He also had Alzheimer's disease and often forgot important things.
"I only give you three years. After three years, the three people who have practiced the most sealing techniques will get my reward. The people who have practiced the least sealing technique will be wiped out by me. The four people who are no more and no less will not get any rewards.
There is no punishment."
"Well, my condition is not good, so I can't say too much here. After all, the world spirits of the Little Demon Realm are about to become the Dao of Heaven. Although they are extremely incomplete, they have mastered the rules of the Dao and are very difficult to deal with."
After saying that, the seven-colored light group disappeared instantly, and the gray space collapsed instantly.
The ten people inside suddenly appeared in the void, pulled by the chaotic power, and flew towards the direction they came from.
"Ahhhh... what the hell is this place? The strong wind is about to tear me apart! Will the senile and demented God send us away gently?"
Li Qingyun howled miserably, hovering like a kite with its string cut off, falling weightlessly in an irregular curve. The other nine figures fell downwards with even more miserable sounds.
As he fell, Li Qingyun was shocked to find that he could clearly see the figures of several other people, two of whom were Zhou Yuanluo, the fifth ancestor of the Zhou family, and Zhou Yuantu, the seventh ancestor of the Zhou family.
These are all old enemies, and they were actually sent to the Little Demon Realm by Heaven.
The fall was too fast and too violent. It seemed that Master Jingyue of the Emei Sect and Master Yikong of the Wutai Buddhist Sect could be seen, but the others could not be seen clearly.
Think about it, these people are the top masters in the earth's cultivation world. With the thinking of Tiandao and Alzheimer's disease, they will definitely choose the top ten people with the highest skills.
However, Tiandao seems not to have considered that most of these people are old cultivators who are about to die, and most of them are masters of the six realms. They are considered to be top masters on earth, but in the little demon world, they are definitely at the bottom.
Moreover, the senile Tiandao seems to have forgotten to tell everyone, where can one learn the sealing technique? Three years, is it earth time or Little Demon World time, how to convert the two?
What a cheat! Just disappeared without any explanation?
"Ah ah ah... I'm about to fall to the ground. I can't use my flying skills at all. Wake up from this damn nightmare!"
Pangu City, the central area, in a remote courtyard on the corner of the street.
Li Qingyun screamed and suddenly woke up from the training room. He jumped up and found that he had indeed fallen asleep, and it was indeed a dream.
However, this nightmare was so real, especially when I fell, I was so scared that I was covered in sweat.
Li Qingyun gasped for air, recalling this strange dream, his memory was extremely clear, and he had no intention of forgetting it.
From the training room next door, the horrified scream of Master Lingxiao came: "What a terrible dream, Dao Ancestor is here, what is going on? Three years, where exactly is the time? That person didn't even say where to learn well."
not good?"
Li Qingyun smiled bitterly. It was indeed not a dream. It seemed that he was not the only one who was confused.
I originally wanted to farm peacefully, integrate into the cultivation world of the Little Demon Realm, practice slowly, and then slowly find a way to return to the earth space.
However, Tiandao, who is suffering from Alzheimer's disease, actually set a time limit for himself, which is only three years. Whether it is earth time or Little Demon Realm time, three years is not enough time.
The most frightening thing is that the three people who have learned the least amount of sealing skills will be wiped out by heaven! They will be wiped out with complete destruction!
Can you still play happily? The senile Tiandao has ruined the earth, and still wants to ruin the cultivation world?
Stop talking and go to the city to inquire about the sealing technique. No matter how high the cost, you must practice it as soon as possible.
Bang bang bang, there was a knock on the door.
"Fellow Daoist Li, are you practicing? Excuse me, I have something important to discuss with you." Master Lingxiao's voice was a little weak. He was probably frightened by the free fall and has not yet recovered.