I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"Loose Cultivator? Loose Cultivation is good, great!"

Zhou Yi nodded in satisfaction. It wasn't for casual cultivators that he wouldn't go, but would rather find another place.

If it's the spiritual land of the sect, there is a magic weapon to detect the bone age at the entry level, which directly reveals the age, and the slice research is not the worst. It is very likely that it will directly become the furnace of the big brothers in the world of cultivating immortals.

Continue to look down, and roughly describe the origin of Fangshi.

Six to seven hundred years ago, the Pill Dingzong discovered Qi Yunfeng's spiritual veins, and the mountain is rich in purple spiritual copper, which is a high-quality spiritual material for refining the alchemy furnace.

So based on Lingmai, Fangshi was established and named Xiaodanshan.

"Dan Dingzong established Fangshi to give Fengyang Kingdom a place to shelter, where they can plant spiritual fields and dig spiritual mines, so as not to harm mortals in the secular world..."

Zhou Yi showed doubts on his face, and continued to look down, his expression gradually froze.

Dan Dingzong uses a large-scale spirit gathering array to confine the spirit vein circle within the scope of Fangshi. The concentration of spiritual energy is ten times or twenty times higher than that of the outside world. It can be said that it is a blessed place for cultivating immortals.

Casual cultivators entering Fangshi can apply for a practice cave for free, but it's not really free.

Even in the lowest caves, the number of spiritual stones sold is astronomical. After casual practitioners live in for free, they need to help Dan Dingzong take care of the spiritual fields, or dig mines in Qiyunfeng to pay off debts.

"Lingshi is easy to understand. It should be the currency unit in the world of cultivating immortals."

"It's just mining, farming, zero down payment, long-term debt repayment..."

Zhou Yi recalled some bad memories, felt his brain swell and ache, and held back his anger to look behind.

There is a trading area in Fangshi, where practitioners can set up stalls for free, exchange experience in Taoism, and rent shops from Dan Dingzong, the price is about 100 spirit stones per year.

"Why does this pattern look familiar?"

Zhou Yi suddenly felt unwilling to go to the realm of immortality. If other realms of cultivation were as exploited as Xiaodan Mountain, how could he be at ease in the common world.

After all, other monks worked hard for the one-in-a-trillion possibility of becoming a fairy, and Zhou Yi had already obtained the fruit of longevity.

Going to work hard again, it is inevitable that there will be some reluctance!

"Because Ji Sheng's death was plotted by the Chongming Emperor, the guardian deacon was furious. He not only cut off the blood of the Zhao family, but also issued a meritorious mission to clean up the monks who were hiding in the mortal world..."

Seeing this, Zhou Yi felt that Dan Dingzong was darker than real estate developers, at least he could go to the countryside to build his own house in his previous life and lie flat.

Lying flat is now a great sin!

Zhou Yi was very skeptical that Dan Dingzong's so-called "avoiding mortals from the harm of casual cultivators" and "building a shelter for casual cultivators" was purely because of the cheap labor of casual cultivators.

"However, this also proves that the status of official disciples of Dandingzong is much higher than expected!"

According to the description in the brochure, Xiaodan Mountain is almost all casual cultivators, only one person from the true biography of Dandingzong is guarding, and three or five official disciples are on duty at key positions.

The number of registered disciples on the lower level is no more than a hundred, and most of them are deceased true bloodlines.

For example, the Jiangnan aristocratic family can continue to pass on, but they have completed more meritorious tasks to ensure that there are named disciples attached to the sect from generation to generation.

"It's no wonder that Ji Sheng went mad because of aggrieved. The common emperor was like an ant in his eyes, and the ship capsized in the gutter!"

Zhou Yi was puzzled, Ji Sheng has such a high status, why hasn't anyone come to look for him after decades of absence.

This thought only passed for a moment, and I didn't bother to think about it.

"Now that it's safe, it's time to experience the world of cultivating immortals. Who can refuse the chic and handsome Yujian!"

After Zhou Yi broke through the third level of Qi refining, he flew on the Shanhe Ding, and he was able to fly one or two miles.

At the beginning, the tripod was used for cooking food, and sitting in it was like stewing yourself in an iron pot.

The image is very bad!

...

Spring goes and autumn comes.

Three years passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, waiting for a suitable monk to pass by.

In the past three years, several rainbow lights flew by, but the aura was so strong that he dared not make any noise.

"Waiting is the safest way!"

Zhou Yi has long understood that to be a friend of time, even if the limit falls again today.

today.

A figure flew over Zhou Yi's head without even a shield, sitting cross-legged on a flying sword with a wide door panel, his flying speed was barely faster than a galloping horse.

"The aura is much weaker than mine, and it looks like you are only in your teens, so it's you!"

Zhou Yi jumped into the Shanhe Cauldron, soared into the air, and shouted at the boy's back.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

"ah!"

The young man in white suddenly heard someone calling him, he was slightly distracted, the flying sword was tilted under his feet, and he almost fell from the air.

Zhou Yi's driving tripod stopped twenty feet away from the boy. After more than ten years of testing, the magic power of the third layer of Qi Refining can extend up to fifteen or sixteen feet away.

"This fellow Taoist is going to Xiaodan Mountain? Zhu Gang in Yunzhan Cave, Fuling Mountain, how about you and I go to Fangshi together?"

"Xu Yi from Xu's family in Jingzhou, met Daoist Zhu."

The boy in white steadied his flying sword, and bowed his head: "The front is Xiaodan Mountain, but it's only twenty or thirty miles away, so there's no need to go with you."

Before he finished speaking, Feijian flew towards Bafeng.

Zhou Yi didn't push too much, the mountain and river tripod fell to the ground, and he used his lightness kung fu to fly through the forest, faster than Xu Yi who was flying in the sky.

"He can control the flying sword without being exhausted. He should have the art of the imperial weapon, not pure magic power!"

About a quarter of an hour.

Zhou Yi first appeared at the foot of the Eight Peaks, only ten feet away from the turbulent thick fog.

The young Xu Yi fell out of the clouds, wondering why Zhou Yi stagnated, but the elders in the clan taught him not to talk to strange monks, so as not to fall into the trap.

When the palm touched the dense fog, the fog dispersed by itself, and Xu Yi hurried in.

"Sure enough."

According to the records in the booklet, Zhou Yi used his magic power to touch the cloud and mist maze, and a path leading to the mountain appeared in front of him.

After walking along the mountain road for a long time, the fog changed from thick to thin, until the front suddenly became clear and bright.

The first thing that catches the eye is a large piece of farmland, which is being tended by monks. Most of the rice is planted. The straw is as thick as a thumb, and there are rice grains the size of pearls on the tassels.

There are also all kinds of elixir, which are colorful and strange, and Zhou Yi can't identify the species.

"The aura at the edge of Fang City is three to five times higher than that of the outside world. It is said that the closer to Qi Yunfeng in the center, the more intense the aura, and it can even exceed thirty or forty times in the core area!"

Zhou Yi moved forward along the road, and there were looming shadows of buildings in the distance.

After a while.

Xiaodanshan Fang City is in front of you, covering an area of ​​about four or five miles, and the streets are divided into three horizontal and three vertical.

On the left and right sides of the street are shops with the same regulations, with signboards hanging at the door, and the pedestrians walking on the street are all monks.

"Most of the monks wear monk's robes and Taoist robes, and strange clothes are rare, so this world is still the most powerful of Buddhism and Taoism."

"It's hard to accurately judge the level of Qi Refining, but judging from the strength of breath alone, the third level of Qi Refining doesn't seem to be high or low?"

Zhou Yi originally thought that he was the new bottom of the world of cultivating immortals, but now it seems that a hundred years of hard work in the common world is really not a waste.

I have visited all the shops, carefully inquired about the prices of various commodities, and have some understanding of the basic prices of the practice world.

"A low-grade magic weapon requires hundreds of spirit stones, and a pill to increase cultivation requires at least ten spirit stones, and I don't even have a single spirit stone..."

Zhou Yi felt poverty for the first time since he traveled through time.

"Are you really going to work?"

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