Over and over again, Tan Zhao became calm after hearing the detection sound, and even suddenly thought of something.
System: What happened?
[Can your system use the host’s personal belongings without the host’s permission?]
System: You just remembered it. It’s not allowed. On the other hand, the host cannot use the system’s personal assets.
[Then Qi Xiaoxue’s system uses the summoning talisman without her permission. Is it considered an overstep?]
System: Calculate according to system convention.
[Does this count as the scum of your world?]
The system unexpectedly fell into silence, and after almost five minutes, it suddenly appeared: I just tried to send a warning letter and apply for a friend.
[Huh? Does your system still have such a thing?]
System: There are still many things you don’t know.
[It passed?]
System: No, host, as you know, each system's wave is unique. I just searched for nearby waves to add friends, and it couldn't be scanned for the basic information of the system.
[What’s special?]
System: It used to be nothing, but the recently updated system regulations stipulate that every formal system will have a brief definition. For example, I am the "defeating terminal illness" system.
[What? So you still have a name?]
If it weren't for this moment, the system would really want to jump up and beat the host violently.
System: Host, please be more serious. I suspect it is a hacker system.
[Keep it simple.]
System: It may be a defected system. I will report it to the Ordinance Center. Once the image data is provided, if its identity is confirmed, you can hear what it said.
[Then what?]
System: Host, throwing garbage on the ground into the trash can is a virtue that every host should have.
I understand, this is to make him a hard-working nature employee who picks up trash.
[What’s in it for me?]
System: Isn’t it enough to clear away the rubbish and give you a beautiful world of immortality?
[Of course it’s not enough, so if you allow your center to lend money at usury, I will have to work for nothing. This is not true at all costs.]
System: If the rent in the rental mall is less than 100 days, we will give you one day of free rent, no more!
No matter how small a mosquito leg is, it is still meat. Tan Zhao accepted it as soon as he saw that it was good and happily agreed.
When the system heard this, it felt like it was at a loss, and angrily ran to edit the image data, world positioning and basic information. When everything was done, the interface popped up saying please wait 72 hours.
As for Tan Zhao, he had followed the beeps of the detector and walked to a secluded stone forest in Tianming Sect, and beside him was Song Chengyong.
"This is all bare rocks, what's so interesting about it?"
Tan Zhao spread his hands: "Then you don't know something. What beautiful scenery can the sword cultivator sect have? Are you afraid you want me to take you to Poyuan Peak?"
Song Chengyong rubbed his hands like a fly: "Isn't it possible?"
"I will take you there, do you dare?"
Song Chengyong touched his Taoist heart, he really... didn't dare, who is Venerable Poyuan? His sword is so powerful that the entire world of immortality is worshiped. Even if you are a coward, you are really a coward.
"Look, the scenery here is actually not much different from Poyuan Peak. You can just pretend that you have been to Poyuan Peak."
Song Chengyong said that he did not believe a word of it: "Young uncle, just bully me for not reading enough."
...Tan Zhao really doesn't have a donkey person this time.
The name Poyuan Peak sounds majestic, and it is also famous for its pure spiritual energy. However, the peak master is a master swordsman who has escaped from low-level tastes. He even has cheap masters in many places because he is good at taking care of it.
Your sword may be strong or weak. While the original owner is still here, you cannot go to many places.
"Forget it if you don't believe me." Tan Zhao waved his hand casually and walked around a huge boulder. His field of vision immediately broadened. However, to his surprise, there was no one here. There was only one... facing the creek.
A self-pitying bird.
Looking along Yuan Lu's line of sight, Song Chengyong also saw the bald bird. He couldn't help but feel happy: "It looks so pitiful. Doesn't it mean that swordsmen don't like to raise spiritual beasts?"
It doesn't mean you don't like acting, you obviously just can't afford it.
Tan Zhao complained silently, and a shadow passed over his head. Before he could turn around, Song Chengyong's voice cried out in pain. Then he turned around and saw a man and a bird playing a chase.
Looking at this posture, the bird's injury should be almost healed.
"Uncle Junior, help me!"
Tan Zhao waved to the void: "Stop talking when you are angry. Will the injury be healed?"
Hey, forget it, the bald bird was stunned when he heard this, but did not fly towards Tan Zhao. Instead, it stopped on the nearest big rock and gave the two of them a round butt.
Song Chengyong touched the small wound on his face. What kind of bird is this? It can peck the bird with its golden elixir cultivation level: "You raised it, little uncle?"
"After raising it for a few days, I even learned alchemy for it."
The squatting bird's body stiffened, obviously recalling some not-so-good moments.
"Alchemy? Real or fake?"
"Of course it's true. Isn't this bird fine when you look at it?"
Song Chengyong gave a suspicious expression, but Tan Zhao was not at all false. He stepped forward and poked the bird's little wings that had grown new feathers: "It seems that the effect of the elixir is good. I still have some money recently."
, do you want to add another one?"
The little bird's body froze, and in the end he gave up his dignity for beauty!
Tan Zhao stretched out his hand, and a small wing was placed on his hand. He felt a slight chill under his hand. When the small wing moved away, he saw a piece of Extreme Sea Chalcedony in his hand.
"Treatment fee?"
Hearing this, Xiaoniao nodded. He was a little annoyed at the strange voice that came out to harass him from time to time. After using his last bit of cultivation to suppress it, he reluctantly found a stone he didn't like very much from the companion space and gave it to him.
To this mortal.
Hey, for the sake of his damn pills.
Tan Zhao weighed the chalcedony in his hand and boasted to the system: Look, my elixir can be sold!
System: ...As long as you are happy, you are clearly buying and selling by force, okay?
Tan Zhao turned a deaf ear and sent the chalcedony into space for the little ancestor to play with before Song Chengyong found it. Then he rummaged through the storage bag and found the elixir he had prepared long ago and put it in front of the little bird: "Enhanced version
Yes, welcome to repurchase."
"Little Master Uncle, what are you talking to yourself about?"
Tan Zhao saw Xiaoniao collecting the elixir and casually dusted off his robes: "I'm telling you, if someone hears a strange sound coming from the sea of consciousness when he is alone, then the sound must have a bad intention."
Song Chengyong didn't know what was going on: "Is this something that ordinary people know? I picked up the folk story about the old grandfather cultivating immortality. It has been told thousands of years ago."
"Oh, really?" Tan Zhao glanced at the stiff little bird and said lightly, "I met such a person at the country market recently. Later, I made a pill and he was cured after eating it.
"
Song Chengyong: ...Since my junior uncle came back, his temper has become more and more outrageous.
But business matters still had to be talked about. When the bird flew away in a hurry with the pill in its mouth, Song Chengyong saw no one around and asked, "Have you ever heard about the rumors of plundering the luck of a country or a city in the mortal world?
"
"Qi Luck? But monks don't practice with Qi Luck?"
"The details are unknown, but all the major sects have received the message. This matter can be big or small. Each sect will send people to the mortal world. I originally planned to go to the secret trial realm to find a breakthrough opportunity, but I didn't expect it.
Things like that will happen, and I’m here to say goodbye to you.”
Song Chengyong is outgoing and cheerful, but at this moment he is very impatient. This state is actually very bad for a monk.
"Song Chengyong, when it comes to spiritual practice, beware of haste and impatience."
"I..." Song Chengyong leaned on the stone behind him with some slump in the eyes of his junior uncle, "Do you know? I have been staying at the Golden Core Peak for five years."
"Song Chengguang was already in the early stage of Nascent Soul at my age."
Tianshang Sect, Song Chengguang's name is just like Yuanlu's previous name in Tianming Sect. No matter how talented he is, it can make people look dull. Song Chengyong didn't mention it on his face, but he felt suffocated in his heart.
"So you want to investigate this matter?" After Tan Zhao finished speaking, before Song Chengyong could answer, he said solemnly, "If you are going to the mortal world with such a request, I advise you to give up now.
Thoughts and practice originate from oneself. The so-called opportunity for breakthrough also depends on your personal realm. I personally don't like the concept of 'experience and transcend tribulations'."
Song Chengyong felt unfamiliar with such a junior uncle, but he was very similar to the rumored junior junior uncle Yuan.
Sincere and serious, such a person is indeed a born cultivator, just like...Song Chengguang.
Song Chengyong lost his mind. When Tan Zhao saw it, he had to gather some inspiration and put it between his eyebrows: "I think you just think too much! What is the timing of breakthrough in breakthrough? Isn't it just like drinking water and eating?"
System: ...Host, I fully suspect that you are adding fuel to the fire.
Unexpectedly, Song Chengyong was so stimulated that he actually sobered up: "Dharma cultivation is not sword cultivation, how can it be so simple!"
"Aren't they all the same! You have accumulated spiritual energy and reached a state of mind. Now is the best opportunity!"
"...Now is the best opportunity?"
"This is a question you should ask yourself."
Ask himself?
Song Chengyong's master is Mingda Zhenren of the Tianshang Sect, a powerful person in the realm of gods, and Song Chengyong's clan uncle. However, he is usually more Buddhist and careless about things. This time, the Mingzong of the Tianshang Sect wanted to thank him for saving his disciple.
He was sitting in the front hall drinking tea when he sensed that his apprentice...had a breakthrough?
How is this possible? Doesn’t it mean that the opportunity has not come yet?
When Master Mingda was led over by Chai Feng, the calamity cloud gathering above his head had already taken shape. The cultivator's eyesight was very good, and he could see his disciple hunting in robes under the calamity cloud from a distance.
As for Tan Zhao at this moment, he is pretending to be airy next to him.
Hey, he needs to shrink his aura, just in case Heavenly Father wants to favor him again. Speaking of which, this is the first time for him to watch someone survive a disaster. Don't tell me, watching someone get hacked is really quite satisfying :).