I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

There is a tavern.

It's open house day.

After spending 20 yuan to buy tickets, Zhou Yi went for a stroll inside, and the layout was the same as before.

It happened that primary school student Hugh Mu visited under the guidance of the teacher.

"This table is an ancient counter. When Mr. Li and Mr. Zhang were hunted down by spies, they took refuge in the tavern late at night. Mr. Sun took them in for protection."

The teacher was wearing a blue gown, holding a loudspeaker and said: "There are many records about Mr. Sun in the history books, including his love of reading. Does anyone know this story?"

"I know."

"The teacher asked me to answer."

"Me, me, me!"

The students raised their hands very actively, and the teacher pointed to a little girl to answer.

The little girl said crisply: "The thousand-year-old ancient books handed down by Mr. Sun's family, the rich businessman surnamed Chen in the capital wants to buy them at a high price. Mr. Sun doesn't want gold or silver, but to exchange for more books!"

"right!"

The teacher praised: "Children should learn from Mr. Sun, love reading, read more!"

Zhou Yi followed behind the students, his old face turned red when he heard it, and he had to change the cover of the story book in the future, and at the same time silently put away half of the jade pendant.

It's just a tavern, if it has some educational significance for future generations, then let it pass on!

Zhou Yi put his hands in his hands and followed the children.

I visited the site of the first meeting of the Red League, and received some ideological education. Unfortunately, things are different, and the waiters, cooks, and blind people were all hung on the walls.

"If you have time to burn some papers for them, even if the revolution is not yet complete in Pindao's view, it can be called a change of heaven and earth."

Zhou Yi has great respect for this group of people, so he let go of Kunlun Wonderland back then.

However, the enemies faced by the Red League are not only mortals. The three forces of the royal family, the emerging family, and the old and rich are backed by extraordinary force. It is not easy to achieve the present situation.

Among them, the vertical and horizontal struggle, the online information is relatively vague, and it is generally a secret that cannot be unblocked in a short time.

In the end, the royal family abdicated and gave up power, leaving only one honorary title, and the representatives of the Red League and the Xinxing family each took half of the cabinet seats.

After these days of online understanding, Dazhou is the absolute overlord of Jiuzhou, and its strength is far stronger than the Faith Alliance headed by the Kingdom of God. From the words and spirit of the people, one can feel the prosperity of the country!

"There are no identical regimes in the world, and the current situation is already considered excellent."

Zhou Yi left the tavern and looked up at the sky. The sun he saw 1,900 years ago was still brilliant.

"It's a new era!"

...

Xianjing is a thousand-year-old capital, so the antique street is naturally indispensable.

Among them, the largest and most famous one is the north end of Chongrenfang, which is called the boundary of Zhuangyuan Street. Its name comes from the former Zhuangyuantang, a printing shop.

Under the impact of the new era, Zhuangyuantang has already closed down, and people bought it and changed it into a big restaurant.

In the era of changing the world, not only the old merchants went bankrupt, the old princes and nobles in Yongchangfang and Qinghuafang in the north of Chongrenfang were more affected, and had to sell their ancestral items for money.

After all, they were selling the relics of their ancestors, and it was too embarrassing to spread the news of the prodigal son's behavior, so they ran to the outside market by coincidence.

Before dawn, he set up a stall, covered his face with his hands and left.

Even if I met an acquaintance face to face, I had to pretend not to know each other, and even fabricated that I stole the owner's treasure.

Because Chongrenfang often has high-quality antiques, more and more people gather over time, making it famous as Zhuangyuan Street.

today.

It was cold and windy.

At the east end of Zhuangyuan Street, a shop has a new plaque: There is a pawnshop.

The reputation of Zhuangyuan Street is huge, and the traffic of outsiders is very high. This shop is not easy to get. The former owner asked someone to report the manufacture and sale of fake products.

In less than half a year, Zhou Yi became the owner of the shop.

Reasonable and legal, there are traces to follow!

The first floor of the pawn shop is used for business, and the second floor is used for accommodation.

There is a formation prohibition at the entrance, ordinary tourists will subconsciously ignore the store, on the contrary, tourists with strong luck will be affected by the formation, and will generate attention and curiosity out of thin air.

Therefore.

It has been open for a long time and it is still deserted, only neighbors send flower baskets.

Zhou Yi's smiling hospitality, the knowledge and conversation he has cultivated for thousands of years, made his colleagues praise him repeatedly, but it is unknown what he thinks in his heart.

After all, everyone is looking forward to dying together!

Behind the shop counter.

Zhou Yi was wearing a simple Taoist robe, his magic power flicked over the phone, and it turned into a pile of parts, and his spiritual sense swept over to study each function carefully.

"How can I spare the server and keep the chat from being monitored?"

I've been thinking about this issue for the past few days, and every time I speak online, I feel surveillance.

Maybe it wasn't intentional, but it was enough to make people feel vigilant.

Zhou Yi tried to hide all traces through the formation prohibition, turning himself into an invisible person on the Internet without traces.

"At present, there are two simple ways, or through the prohibition to change the mobile phone into a magic weapon, so that it is difficult for people to locate themselves, or visit a few companies offline, and have a friendly chat with their bosses."

At this moment.

The shop has customers.

Young, with a shoulder bag, looks like a student.

"pawnshop?"

Cui Yu showed doubts on his face, and turned in somehow. Now that he came in, he asked: "Boss, do you collect antiques here?"

"Of course."

Zhou Yi pointed to the sign next to it, and said, "We accept everything here, the more mysterious and difficult to identify the antique, the higher the price!"

Cui Yu didn't understand what it meant, so he took out a box from his shoulder bag, and when he opened it, there was a dagger inside.

"It was excavated from the construction site last year. Many people have identified it as a modern handicraft, but I really didn't lie. At that time, many objects were dug up and said to have a history of seven or eight hundred years!"

According to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, ancient tombs excavated from private land belong to individuals.

For example, the ancient relics excavated from the construction site are the private property of the land owner, but most of them are distributed by the construction workers.

Zhou Yi put on his gloves, and pretended to observe for a while, but in fact, he had already scanned the dagger with his mind, and found the texture of the dagger inside, which was just like a forbidden texture, but it lost its effect after a long time.

brush!

Gently across the solid wood counter, a corner of the table was cut off.

"I took this thing, how much do you plan to sell it for?"

"Five hundred thousand!"

"make a deal."

Zhou Yi transferred the money very simply, how can ordinary money be compared with the magic weapon of the past.

Cui Yu suddenly felt that he was at a disadvantage, but he didn't regret it, and was about to leave after collecting the money.

Zhou Yi twitched his fingers and said with a smile: "The poor man sees that your luck is not shallow. You can take a look at what you get in the future. Money is not a problem!"

Cui Yu smiled and said, "The boss also knows how to read faces?"

"I know a thing or two. The layman has been trapped by love recently, so be careful of financial disaster!"

Zhou Yi didn't go into details about it. If you believe in such things, it's a chance.

Feijian entered the Kunlun Cave and continued to research mobile phones.

After thinking about it, Zhou Yi decided to block his real address for the time being, and just pay attention to what he said on weekdays.

Fingers shone with aura, and one after another formation prohibition was engraved on the inside of the phone, and it was constantly transformed according to the refining of sound transmission and projection magic tools. The formation restriction is more in line with the nature of heaven, it is easy to contain zero and one from top to bottom, and the realization of various functions is more powerful.

After a few days.

Urged by Zhou Yi's mana, it started to run by itself.

"After the initial transformation is completed, no one will be able to find the location of the poor road in the future. In the future, it will be slowly transformed and gradually become a complete communication magic weapon!"

Didi!

There are dozens of messages popping up just after turning on the machine.

...

Xuan'an City.

Unit dormitory, room 306.

There was a big wooden barrel in the room, which was mostly filled with hot water, and Xiao Ran sat cross-legged in the water.

snort! ha!

The viscera vibrate during breathing, guiding the medicine to moisturize the bones and muscles.

After more than half an hour, the emerald green medicinal liquid gradually became clear, leaving only medicinal dregs floating in the water.

Crash!

Xiao Ran stood up from the water, his pectoral and abdominal muscles protruded, and his skin was bronzed. There was a huge change from the salted fish dead house half a year ago.

"Different from those masters who cheat money, this is the real martial art!"

"Who exactly is True Lord Bai? Such a precious inheritance, is it casually placed on the Internet for people to download?"

Xiao Ran couldn't figure it out, he had only practiced martial arts for less than two months, his strength had increased by more than 50%, and it was strengthened in all directions, including speed, defense and even his limbs.

Putting on his clothes and turning on his phone, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Bai Zhenjun replied to the message.

Bai Zhenjun: "What is Xiao Xiao looking for in poverty?"

Ever since Xiao Ran discovered the secret of nourishing decoctions, he took the initiative to become a friend of Zhou Yi, and obtained the formula called Swallowing Heaven Kungfu, which can speed up the absorption of the medicine.

Xiao Ran: "Zhenjun, can the decoction simplify the medicinal materials? If I continue to use it like this, I will sell the house."

Bai Zhenjun: "Since ancient times, poor culture and rich martial arts, simplified soups and medicines can't afford it, and you still practice ass!"

Hold your fists together and beg on your knees.

"Also ask Zhenjun to give pointers."

Xiao Ran often chatted with Zhenjun Bai, and vaguely noticed that the other party seemed to be an old urchin, just like the strange people and strangers encountered by the protagonist in the storybook, who spoke and acted eclecticly.

Bai Zhenjun: "You majored in archaeology?"

Xiao Ran: "The Archeology Department of Kyoto University is serious, does the true monarch need to identify cultural relics?"

Zhenjun Bai: "Then you must know that many ancient relics whose origin cannot be identified can be sold to me at a high price."

Xiao Ran was slightly taken aback, he had long regarded Zhenjun Bai as a strange person, and carefully pondered every word he said. He vaguely felt that there might be a secret in it, but he was eager to ask for Wu, so he quickly replied and agreed.

"I heard that many brothers and sisters have become treasure hunters, so I just asked!"

...

at the same time.

Zhou Yi not only chatted with Xiao Ran, but also Daoist Xuan Ling who was obsessed with cultivating immortals.

For half a year, Xuanling was very obsessed with immortality in the Internet discussions from time to time. From the words, he could clearly feel his attitude of affirming that there are immortals in the world.

The message sent by Master Xuanling is also related to the nourishing prescription.

Xuanling: "Fellow Daoist Bai, where did this prescription come from?"

True Lord Bai: "It's from the ancestors."

Xuanling was silent for a moment, and replied: "Pindao has deleted the document, just pretend that this matter has not happened, and the relevant departments of the imperial court are in charge of this matter, and it is forbidden to spread martial arts inheritance in private."

Bai Zhenjun: "There was no such rule in the old Zhou Dynasty, so why don't people practice martial arts now?"

After staying in the capital for half a year, Zhou Yi traveled all over the city of Bailibafang. While tasting the delicacies of the ordinary, he met several martial arts schools with true inheritance, including external training, internal training, and qi and blood inheritance.

The Great Zhou Palace has been opened to the outside world, and the royal family moved to live in the Longevity Hill Palace, but there is still an old guy hiding in the palace.

Innate master!

Obviously martial arts have not declined, but the imperial court issued a ban on martial arts!

Xuanling: "It's hard to explain the reason, all aspects are too complicated, even the legendary masters can't withstand heavy firepower, warriors can only be obedient!"

"Thank you for the reminder, fellow daoist."

Zhou Yi didn't think about rebelling against the imperial court. After all, prohibiting the spread of martial arts is not without benefits.

Calculating with fingers, more than a dozen people have already taken the nourishing decoction, and they will surely discover the secret of it, there is another person besides Xiao Ran who is very lucky.

Digging deeper, he faintly sensed that this person was unruly in nature, and might break the rules of the imperial court.

"Manpower is overwhelming!"

"Martial arts practice is also an exploration of heaven and earth. The righteous way is majestic. How can a mere ordinary court stop it? However, is the poor way also in the sky?"

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, and took out a Qizong inheritance to recite and comprehend.

The Yizong was passed down from the Xuantian Sect in ancient times. When the world of cultivating immortals was not yet extinct, it was known as the number one in refining qi in the two ways of righteousness and demons.

The Taixuan Sutra of Zhenzong Gongfa is hidden in the Taiqing talisman, which is far more mysterious than the secret code of stars. It can be condensed into the body of Taixuan Dharma when it is cultivated to perfection. Now Zhouyi has successfully changed the foundation of the kung fu.

"The star body has not disappeared, so can monks have two types of bodies?"

The Book of Changes searched through the Taoist classics, but did not find the corresponding answer. It is already difficult to cultivate a single dharma body, and no one has ever spent hundreds of years of life to repair the dharma body.

"If it is really superimposed, then after cultivating a few dharma bodies, will it be able to rival the Nascent Soul?"

The mysteries of the immortal way are endless, even if there are thousands of volumes of Taoism, Zhouyi is still groping forward!

Blossom.

Yunjuanyunshu.

The autumn wind is bleak again.

There was a pawn shop that opened for a year on Zhuangyuan Street, but it was still unknown and did not cause any disturbance.

Due to the influence of the formation prohibition, very few guests came in, and only a few fakes that everyone had appraised were accepted. Perhaps for this reason, the colleagues on Zhuangyuan Street happily accepted them.

Everyone wants to know a rich guy who is taken advantage of!

The antique industry held banquets from time to time, and Zhou Yi also attended the appointment on time, and repeatedly publicized his love for strange objects.

After a year, I've probably gotten acquainted with each other.

today.

The sun is just right.

Zhou Yi half leaned on the counter, flipping through computer linguistics, flipping through the book at an extremely fast speed.

After the mobile phone was refined into a magic weapon, it was found to be quite easy to use, so I tried to use the array to restrain and refine the satellite. The material is not a problem, and it can even be more durable. The inner restraint needs to learn from others.

After all, science and technology has taken another path. Individual technology is far behind the fairy road, and group application has advantages.

At this time.

Boss Gu from Gufangzhai knocked on the door and walked in, holding a brocade box in his arms.

"Boss Bai, we have something here, please give it to Zhang Zongyan?"

"Then look."

Zhou Yi's spiritual sense had already scanned the bottom of his heart, so he picked up a magnifying glass to look at it, and said: "The bronze jug about two thousand years ago, the shape and pattern are all top-notch, but the copper is so new."

Boss Gu nodded and said, "I asked the guy to test it with a machine. It has a history of at least two thousand years. Now this counterfeiting technology is really amazing!"

A strange color flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes, and he said with a smile, "Boss Gu is here to change hands?"

After a while.

Boss Gu received 200,000 yuan, and left the shop happily, and the profit would be hundreds of times higher if he changed hands.

Zhou Yi rubbed the bronze jug with his palm, his complexion kept changing, and he took out the tortoise shell to predict that everything was safe.

"Contaminated with a ray of pure spiritual energy..."