The Yunze Continent is vast and boundless, and immortal cultivators will naturally not disappear from the mortal world. The reason why the mortal world is called the mortal world is not because all the residents are mortals without spiritual roots, but because the spiritual energy in this area is thin. Specific data
To express it in terms of expression, assuming that the spiritual energy factor per cubic meter in the immortal world is one hundred, then there is only one in the mortal world. Even in the place with the most abundant spiritual energy, it will never exceed ten.
The spiritual energy is thin, and the rate of spiritual development of human beings is also very low. If you want to practice cultivation, if you are a little ambitious, you will choose to cut off the world of mortals and go to the world of immortality to join a sect.
Therefore, the concept of cultivating immortals is actually not unfamiliar to the mortal world, but this time they entered the world to investigate the phenomena of luck in the world, so they chose to walk in the world as mortals.
But obviously, they found several small countries where luck had disappeared, but there was no trace. Even because these small countries had been annexed by neighboring countries, luck was connected, making their progress even more difficult to advance.
After some discussion, they decided to divide into three groups, teaming up in pairs, and go to three small countries around them that had information to collect.
As the only mortal in the team, Tan Zhao should have teamed up with Song Chengguang. After all, the strongest match was the weakest, so there was nothing wrong with it at all. But Song Chengyong was the first to propose that he team up with Uncle Yuan. Song Chengguang glanced at the two of them and agreed to go to the sky.
The remaining Jindan disciple of the sect formed a team, divided into groups, and went to the small country they wanted to investigate.
The small country that Tan Zhao and Song Chengyong were going to was called Jingui Country. It is said that at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, there was a golden osmanthus plant here to survive the tribulation. Because it owed the emperor of the small country some karma, he helped the emperor of the small country to obtain the throne and solidified his foundation. The emperor of the small country was grateful to him.
Okay, so I named the country Jin Gui.
"Really or not? Don't they all say that demon cultivators are cool and weak?"
The world of the human world is much more lively than the world of immortality. Tan Zhao and Song Chengyong are sitting by the window on the second floor of a restaurant in the human world. Someone is reading a book downstairs, and they are talking about the play "Golden Osmanthus Repays a Favor".
Tan Zhao raised his head and looked at the person: "What's the use of you caring about this?"
This was purely a joke, and Song Chengyong certainly heard it: "It's useless, but I'm happy with it, isn't it?"
"Okay, okay, whatever you like is fine."
Tan Zhao swayed the wine glass casually, probably because he was used to drinking spiritual wine. Drinking this wine without spiritual energy was strangely monotonous.
The founding of the Jingui Kingdom has a strong "mythical color", but the lives of the people are not much different from the ancient world that Tan Zhao experienced before. There are many small countries like the Jingui Kingdom on this continent. If there is any difference, then
I can only see a few monks occasionally.
"Huh? There is actually a monk there."
Tan Zhao looked in the direction that Song Chengyong pointed. Before he could see clearly, the waiter who was passing by hurriedly closed the window, and then warned them in a low voice: "You two guests, please do not offend the immortal."
Tan Zhao was stunned: "Immortal?" Although he didn't see that aura clearly, it must have reached the peak of foundation building.
The waiter nodded cautiously: "Of course, immortals are skilled in magic and compassionate. If you two guests insist on offending me, please leave as soon as possible."
Song Chengyong immediately wanted to bang the table and tell people who was the real immortal, but just as he was about to move, he was pushed down by his junior uncle: "No offense, I traveled here with my friends, and I don't know the rules here, so I hope Haihan will do it."
"
The good-looking man thanked him politely. The young man looked like a scholar at first glance. The waiter immediately apologized for his attitude, and under Tan Zhao's clichés, he talked about the deeds of this immortal. If it weren't for dinner,
During the peak period, it can probably last for another half hour.
Song Chengyong, who was forced to watch:...
"Why do you have such an expression?"
Song Chengyong touched his face: "Uncle Junior, have you ever been to the mortal world?"
"I have never been here before, but before I came here, my master gave me a handbook of customs and customs in the mortal world."
As soon as Tan Zhao finished speaking, Song Chengyong instantly went into jealous mode. Damn, he was so jealous. He also really wanted the handwritten notes of Lord Po Yuan.
"Okay, okay, let's put it away. After we finish eating, let's go explore this 'immortal'."
It was said that he was eating, but in fact, only Tan Zhao was eating. Song Chengyong was already in the Nascent Soul and had long since gone away from the grain. He was not used to eating human food. While waiting for others to eat, he kept gathering on the street to watch the scene of the world of mortals.
Most of the markets in the world of cultivating immortals sell robes, elixirs, or spiritual herbs. Looking along the way, you can see that they are full of spiritual energy. However, the streets here are mostly mediocre mortals, old and young, although they are not visible.
The aura is inexplicably more vital.
"Uncle Junior, do you think they are happy?"
Tan Zhao had already put down his chopsticks and looked up outside. For some reason, his tense mood was relieved a lot: "I don't know that. You are not a fish. You know how happy a fish is, right?"
After saying that, he stood up and took the person to pay the bill and left: "Instead of thinking about whether these are available or not, it is better to think about how to find out where the luck went. If it weren't for you, I would still be a 'food' with Song Chengguang.
It’s a soft rice one.”
After saying this, Song Chengyong immediately woke up: "Then you are wrong. If it weren't for me, you would still have to guide Song Chengguang. He, the faster his cultivation level increases, the worse his sense of direction will be."
...You blew yourself up, but Song Chengguang hasn't beaten you to death yet. He must be a brother.
After leaving the restaurant, Song Chengyong, the real person of Yuanying, was no longer a decoration. He quickly followed the traces and found the residence of the "immortal" in the city.
The waiter said that last year the whole country fell into a drought, and the people prayed for rain for many days, but there was no drop. Just when everyone was desperate, the immortal came on the wind, waved his sleeves, and rain clouds began to accumulate.
, waved his sleeves again, the sky became dark, and when he waited for the third time, it rained instantly.
When the fields had water, the people became active. From then on, the immortal lived in Jingui Kingdom, and the people regarded him as a god. Judging from Xiao Er's tone, the people's respect for this immortal was higher than the imperial power of this country.
"It's right here, and there's a formation set up. The formation in the foundation-building stage looks really rough."
Song Chengyong said, and wanted to pull the person in, but unexpectedly he didn't pull him: "What's wrong?"
Tan Zhao's face was strange. He glanced at Song Chengyong, his eyes falling on the dark alley not far away: "You go in first, I have no spiritual power now, so I will wait for you outside."
"Is something wrong?"
Tan Zhao nodded very calmly: "Yes, something happened."
After hearing this, Song Chengyong stopped asking questions and quickly went inside to investigate.
Tan Zhao watched Song Chengyong enter, then turned and walked to the dark alley next to him.
[System, did I hear correctly just now? The detector is ringing again?]
System: No, congratulations to the host, your hearing system is still functioning normally :).
Tan Zhao "tui"ed the system. At this moment, he had reached the entrance of the dark alley. This was obviously a noble area. The courtyard walls were very high, so that there was almost no sunlight falling between the two walls.
The deeper he walked, the louder the beeps from the detector became. Tan Zhao simply turned off the beeps, and when he reached the deepest point, he discovered that there was a dog hole in the farthest place.
This dog hole probably can't even be passed by big dogs. It's small and covered with something made of rattan. It's no wonder that the owner has never repaired it.
System: Host, you don’t want to climb into a dog hole, do you? Say goodbye, the sacrifice doesn’t have to be so big.
[You think so beautifully.]
Tan Zhao jumped into the courtyard. For him, the wall was built to the sky, so it was not too difficult to get in.
After entering, it was a remote yard. The yard was overgrown with withered and yellow weeds. Most of them were lying on the ground. There was also a bare patch of ground. The grass on it must have been uprooted. He walked for a while.
Only then did I hear human voices.
He put on the invisibility charm, and after turning around, he saw a dilapidated house. It was the dead of winter. The windows in the courtyard were all broken, and they were filled with grass. But even so, the cold wind still blew.
Can slip in through small gaps.
Before he could approach the house, there was a rush of footsteps outside the yard. The group of people moved roughly. As soon as they entered the yard, they opened the door with a bang. A moment later, there was a strong slave dragging a skinny little boy.
The child left in a hurry.
Tan Zhao quickly followed.
This is obviously a wealthy family. As you go inside, you will see pavilions, pavilions, carved beams and painted columns, all of which are exquisite.
The child was dragged to a side hall, and the healthy servant let him go. Sitting in the hall was a young man in brocade clothes. He was very fat, forming a sharp contrast with the child on the ground.
The fat boy had a sinister face. He smiled and threw the book on the table in front of the child, and said forcefully: "This is the volume used by the immortal to examine the disciples. Write it for me quickly. I will give you food after you finish it! Otherwise, I will
Let others take off your clothes and hang them outside as a kite!"
Damn it! Human affairs?
Just when Tan Zhao was about to take action, the child who had been silent all this time suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the fat boy.
"not good!"
At this time, Tan Zhao didn't care about hiding anymore. He appeared directly, lifted the child over, and kicked the fat boy. With a few taps of his toes, he landed in the yard.
"Who! Chase me!"
Tan Zhao held up the child's back collar and originally wanted to lead people away first, but the clothes on the child were too loose. He lifted the child's collar a little, and the cut directly turned the clothes into a backless dress.
On this cold day, Tan Zhao didn't have any clothes to wear, so he put a warm charm on someone.
Just as Ji Huaian was about to turn around and wipe the thing on his hand, he felt warm all over. He had never experienced this kind of warmth in winter. For this reason, he was stunned for a moment.
"Who are you? How dare you break into Shangshu's mansion without permission! If someone comes, I'll beat him to death with a stick from my young master!"
There were footprints on the fat boy's face that Tan Zhao had stepped on. When the servants heard this, they immediately came over waving sticks. The boy's whole body was tense. Tan Zhao gently held him behind him, and then with a flick of his hands, everyone was gone.
Fly out upside down.
"I passed by here today and I saw that your bones are very good. Would you like to follow me to cultivate immortality?"