Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland

Dayinzhou, Hongyun Zongfang City.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After the rapid footsteps, there was an even more urgent knock on the door.

"Chen Wang, Chen Wang!"

A rough man's voice sounded, a bit stiff.

"coming!"

A young man answered, put on an old Taoist robe and walked quickly to the door.

After opening the door, there was a middle-aged man outside, his face a little pale.

"Chen Wang, do you still have some magic talismans there? Give me some quickly and I'll return them to you another day."

The middle-aged man said eagerly.

Chen Wang shook his head: "No, I just went to buy some spiritual rice during the day."

The middle-aged man said unwillingly: "Is it really gone?"

Chen Wang asked: "Of course, are you going to look for those foxy girls again?"

There was a hint of fanaticism in the middle-aged man's eyes: "If I have a chance, I find a monk's tomb in the mountains. I'm going to try it."

Chen Wang frowned. He felt that the middle-aged man's eyes were a little manic at this time, which was different from usual.

The middle-aged man couldn't borrow the talisman from Chen Wang, so he left in a hurry and went to the next house.

Chen looked at his back with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Nine out of ten monks' tombs are pits. Brother Xu is an old monk, why are you so aggressive this time?"

He shook his head and returned to the room.

It has been half a year since I traveled to this world of immortal cultivation and became a casual cultivator in the city under the jurisdiction of Hongyun Sect.

Since I have digested the memory of the original owner, I have some understanding of the mentality of the casual cultivators in this world of immortal cultivation.

The survival of monks at the bottom is mostly difficult. It can only be said to be a struggle to survive. A monk like him who is on the third level of Qi training belongs to the bottom of the bottom.

Unlike a bamboo farmer who raises bamboo and a fish farmer who raises fish, he is a horse farmer.

My daily job was to raise horses for a master who was at the ninth level of Qi training.

It is a special kind of monster. It has a green lin at its feet and is twice the size of an ordinary horse. It can be used as a means of transportation and as food.

Every day from around nine in the morning to nine in the evening, I ensure that the scale horse has enough exercise.

The spiritual stones earned every month, apart from the daily purchase of spiritual rice, monster meat and other basic cultivation resources, and the rent paid, basically only a few spiritual stones are left.

"I didn't expect that in my previous life, I died of a liver attack caused by Nine-Nine-Six. I still can't escape when I come to the world of immortality."

Thinking of this, Chen Wang felt very complicated.

The worst thing is that the ninth-level Qi practitioner who often delayed paying his spirit stones last month was hacked when he was fighting with others.

This world is extremely dangerous, and deaths are common.

Although living in Hongyun Zongfang City is somewhat sheltered, if you seek your own death, others will not be able to control you.

The former boss was hacked and his family property was taken away.

Chen Wang faced an extremely serious problem.

---unemployed!

Here, it is not easy to be a bamboo farmer or a fish farmer. There is a carrot and a pit. In order to survive, everyone is very busy.

Therefore, Chen Wang's originally poor life has become even worse.

Fortunately, the original owner learned some ways to make talismans and was able to make ends meet by selling talismans.

He took out a set of tools, concentrated on it, and began to draw the talismans, pouring spiritual power into the pen tip.

Finally, he drew a wind-controlling talisman.

"call!"

Chen Wang let out a long breath,

Drawing symbols belongs to his life skills,

There is too much pressure to survive in the world of immortality. Without this skill, I might not be able to survive long ago.

As for the middle-aged man who just came, he has no friendship with him. He likes to go to the market to find those female cultivators who practice charm.

He also likes some ecstatic elixirs, gambles, and likes to borrow money. His character is worrying.

It's just that his cultivation level is better than that of Chen Wang. He is on the fifth and sixth levels of Qi training.

He also has a wife, but the two often quarrel and even get into fights.

The next day,

Chen Wang went to the market to trade with the wind-controlling talisman he had drawn all night.

The market under the jurisdiction of Hongyun Sect is a place for transactions between monks. The currency usually circulated is spirit stone.

One middle-grade spiritual stone is equal to one hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

But Chen Wang has never seen a middle-grade spiritual stone.

A Wind Control Talisman is worth a low-grade spirit stone, which sounds pretty good at first glance.

The talisman paper on which the wind talisman can be drawn is expensive, and the ink used is also a special spiritual ink. These are all consumables.

Coupled with the high failure rate of drawing talismans, even if Chen Wang focused on it every time, he could still barely make ends meet.

This is the daily life of ordinary monks,

Good elixirs, magic tools, and exercises are all hopelessly expensive.

It is already very difficult to barely maintain a living.

That's it. When Chen Wang was a horse farmer, he didn't dare to rest for a day and worked hard.

"Chen Wang, long time no see, why don't you come to play with your sister?"

A charming female cultivator in cool clothes leaned at the door and laughed softly.

This is the female cultivator from Goulan in Fangshi under the jurisdiction of Hongyun Sect.

"Next time, definitely next time." Chen Wang said with a smile.

After traveling through time, he came to see him once. Although the original owner was a poor man, he had a formal job after all, so he could come here to preach and teach even if he gritted his teeth.

The girl has a slim figure, perhaps because of her cultivation as an immortal. Her skin is smooth and tender. She is also good at charming, is good at serving others, and has a good experience.

However, Chen Wang was now powerless and bought some basic spiritual rice, low-level talisman paper, and spiritual ink, and the money was already spent.

at this time,

Chen Wang noticed that recently many unfamiliar faces came to the city under the jurisdiction of Hongyun Sect.

Each one of them is wearing a long sword, showing extraordinary bearing.

Seeing this, Chen Wang couldn't help but feel a little wary.

The Hongyun Sect is powerful and there are several sects around it, but there has been no major conflict.

Although he is a low-level shrimp among the forces under the Hongyun Sect, even if the big bosses are fighting for territory, it supposedly has nothing to do with him.

But just because they are little shrimps, a little disturbance will make them die without a place to die.

It is relatively safe within Fang City's sphere of influence, but outside Fang City, there are often dead bodies on the roadside, which is very dangerous.

Therefore, Chen Wang could only hope that everything was just overthinking.

…

After returning to the dilapidated residence, Chen Wang cooked the rice. Except for a bowl of rice, there was not even a vegetable.

However, after taking the spirit rice, my lower abdomen felt warm, as if there was a surge of heat.

Chen Wang took the time to practice the exercises.

The technique he practices is "Hongyun Qi Refining Technique", which sounds like a popular product at first glance.

After circulating around the sky and refining the spiritual energy in the spiritual rice,

The weak spiritual energy in the sea of ​​​​qi finally showed a slight increase,

“I can finally clearly feel the progress.”

Chen Wang thought to himself.

Without taking spiritual rice, he could hardly sense the changes in the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​​​qi by practicing the "Hongyun Qi Refining Technique" with his qualifications.

A small flame erupted from his fingertips, and then turned into a fist-sized fireball, flickering with light.

Fireball.

One of several basic spells mastered at the third level of Qi training, its power is pretty good.

But in this Hongyun Zongfang City where everyone is cultivating immortality, it is not worth mentioning.

after nightfall,

Chen Wang heard the noise outside, and when he went out, he discovered that the middle-aged man who came to borrow the magic talisman earlier was dead!

"Xu Yuan died so tragically! It is said that he was possessed by an evil spirit."

"He went to the monk's tomb outside and was entangled in something unclean. When I saw him in the morning, he was a little crazy and said some strange things."

Everyone was pointing and pointing, with a very indifferent attitude.

In this cruel world of immortality, excess sympathy can sometimes be fatal.

A beautiful and tall female cultivator stood guard next to Xu Yuan's body.

Dressed in plain white, with tears on her face,

This is Xu Yuan's wife, the only person present who is somewhat sad.

Chen Wang sighed and returned to his residence.

This is indeed a cruel and indifferent world.

He put on some clothes, picked up a package, and thought about his spiritual consciousness. A bronze door appeared in his mind.

With a thought in my mind, I pushed it away gently,

In an instant, I came to another world...

…

The space between heaven and earth is gray, with only the steel-framed building remaining, half buried in the sand.

Various car wrecks are scattered around, and the decayed and shapeless steel frames are welded with messy iron sheets.

In front of the abandoned building, there is a wooden sign with arrows written with a series of Chinese characters, English, and the head of a bare-chested, muscular man with a tiger head and a submachine gun in his arms.

Chen Wang appeared in an extremely clean room, with a warm and soft big bed and soft lighting. It was completely different from the style of the entire abandoned city outside.

There is also a lot of clean water in the house.

That's right, he traveled through time again!

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