This sandbox game is unreliable

"Oh~ I get it, I get it, you became a ghost because you didn't tell your son that there were still three taels of silver under the kang before you died." Chen Xiyi nodded, looked at the illusory old ghost in front of him and continued to ask Said: "By the way, by the way, how long have you been dead? Three years, that's okay, maybe I can meet your son."

After inquiring about the reason why the other party was unwilling to dissipate, a weak spirituality rolled in his body and finally merged into it.

Ever since Huinan City was slapped away by Zhou Zheng, he dug out what he needed from Luotianlou, and ran away resolutely.

Otherwise, what are they doing staying there? If they really wait for the suffering master to come to their door, what should they do? They can't just laugh it off. With Zhou Zheng's character, he must kill the entire Luotian faction as a power bank.

As for where he is now, it should be out of the scope of the Luotian faction, in a small mountain village with relatively poor aura and backward resources.

According to what Chen Xiyi found out, it was a village attached to a certain big city, and the strongest person here was the village head, a third-level immortal cultivator who was responsible for protecting the safety of the village.

The village has to pay taxes to the city every year, usually in the form of medicinal materials, food, leather goods, and even iron ore. Money is not collected. On the contrary, the village is subsidized every year to ensure its livelihood.

Although these things are common things, they are very useful for cultivators. Medicinal materials and grains can be used for alchemy, while leather goods and mineral materials are used for refining. It does not mean that all the things used for cultivating immortals are tall spiritual plants. , Qixue Pills and Qiangshen Pills used in the body training stage are elixirs that need to be refined from specific medicinal materials and grains.

There are a lot of body training sessions, so naturally you need as much food and medicinal materials as you have.

Therefore, these small mountain villages generally grow food and medicinal materials on a large scale, and leather goods are hunted in the mountains during the slack season.

As for the mineral materials, we should adjust measures to local conditions. Those who have mineral materials will naturally go to mine. The value of mineral materials is very high, and the refined iron needed for refining equipment is made by smelting a large amount of mineral materials.

Of course, this category is mundane things, such as spiritual veins, food plants with aura in Lingzhi Garden, and mineral materials are all specially guarded and controlled by immortal cultivators, although the materials produced there are not as good as ordinary things supply quantity, but it is the real core.

After comforting the old ghost, Chen Xiyi found his son's house according to the address given by the other party.

He knocked on the door, and the person who opened the door was a young child, probably five or six years old, with a snot hanging from his nose.

"Who are you looking for?" the child asked.

"Is your father, Wang Dazhu, at home?" Chen Xiyi asked directly.

The child didn't have much defense: "Not at home, but in the field."

Saying that, the child simply pointed the way to Chen Xiyi, and closed the door with a snap.

Unprepared is unprepared, but he is not stupid either. Chen Xiyi has strange eyes and he doesn't know him. Naturally, it is impossible to ask someone to come in.

Naturally, Chen Xiyi didn't care about this, and followed the direction pointed by the other party, and found the farmer Wang Dazhu on the game map.

As for why you didn’t use the game map before, it’s also very simple, it’s too complicated, and the small mountain village has a lot of people, so it’s better to ask along the address first, and find the right direction and find it all at once.

Following the map, there is a year and a woman working in the field.

"Wang Dazhu, right?" Chen Xiyi asked as he walked on the ridge of the field.

Wang Dazhu turned his head and glanced at Chen Xiyi, and immediately said: "Master, what do you want from me?"

This Wang Dazhu's eyesight is not bad, and the style and texture of Chen Xiyi's clothes are not something ordinary people can wear, so of course he should be respectful.

"It's nothing, it's just that your father left you three taels of silver under your kang, and he didn't tell you before he died, so he asked me to tell you." Chen Xiyi said slowly.

On the contrary, Wang Dazhu was taken aback by these words, the development of the matter was a bit beyond his expectation, he did not expect that it would be Tuomeng.

"Thank you, master, thank you very much, master." After Wang Dazhu realized it, he quickly thanked him, and then gave his wife a wink, telling her to go home and take a look.

The three liang of silver is his annual harvest, and it is estimated that his father saved it all his life. It is not a small amount. The hardest work.

"You don't need to thank me, this is left by your father, I'll go first if there's nothing else to do." After Chen Xiyi finished speaking, he ignored Wang Dazhu, turned around and left, and headed towards the tomb of Wang Dazhu's father, Wang Sangou.

In this process, there is a kind of NPC who releases the task and gives a small amount of rewards. He goes back to hand in the task after running errands to get the final reward.

"I have fulfilled your obsessive last wish for you. It's not a problem to stay in the world for a long time. Dissipate." Chen Xiyi looked at Wang Sangou's ghost and said.

It's just that Wang Sangou is in a bit of a dilemma: "Master Immortal, you have great powers, why don't you take the little old man by your side as a servant, the little old man is nimble, I just ask the old man to give you a fairy fate. "

"." Chen Xiyi was speechless, why was he caught up in this wave again.

This is not the first ghost that Chen Xiyi has spawned, it is already the eighteenth, so his promotion progress of Sequence 3 has also reached 18/1000, the progress is as high as 1.8%.

Among the eighteen ghosts, including Wang Sangou, three already wanted to hang out with him.

"Yin and yang have different paths, life and death are different, the obsession is gone, and I can't return to the cycle of heaven and earth." Chen Xiyi said indifferently.

The language of the undead used in this sentence fell on Wang Sangou's body, but in an instant, the opponent's ghost body began to crack, and spiritual brilliance leaked out.

"Wait, Master Immortal, I..." Before Wang Sangou finished speaking, he was covered by the spiritual radiance erupting from his body, and finally dissipated.

And in Chen Xiyi's body, a larger spirituality began to roll, and then merged into the primordial spirit, constantly strengthening his primordial spirit.

If it is said that obtaining the other party's obsession that does not want to dissipate is experience +1, then after completing the other party's obsession, the experience gained after the opponent dissipates is 1%, which is too much difference.

Generally speaking, there are two types of dissipation, one is voluntary and the other is voluntary.

But no matter which one it is, it doesn't affect spirituality acquisition, it's 1%.

Even if the progress bar is successful after knowing the reason why the other party is unwilling to dissipate, they can still obtain the spiritual power of the other party to strengthen themselves after they dissipate.

"So, what kind of principle is this? It doesn't seem to obey the conservation of energy."

To be honest, let alone Wang Sangou, even if the entire village is made into resources, there is no way to provide Chen Xiyi with a 1% increase in experience, but if he follows the ritual, he can complete it, which is simply unbelievable .

"Unfortunately, there is no complete ritual process. Unless it is about going to the world of the first immortal, otherwise, I have no way to deduce it by relying on the historical sequence module of the Homeland game."

This module, Chen Xiyi, knows what it is and doesn't know why. After all, there is no foundation for castles in the air.

But it's okay, he didn't want to understand such an unscientific thing thoroughly, and wait until his strength is stronger in the future.

The reason why he is free now is naturally because he is thinking about breaking through the foundation building period.

He is now about the third level of qi refining, which is the state of the early stage of qi refining. The third, sixth and ninth levels are divided into post-junior high school, but it is said that there are other peaks, great perfections, and half-steps.

He was wondering if he could call himself the Dzogchen realm of the fourth-level peak of half-step qi refining.

Although I feel a little grassy, ​​it seems that it is not impossible. This series of words is quite bluffing.

After scanning around, he has almost cleaned up the ghosts here, and it is impossible to say that there are all ghosts around here, eighteen is already a lot.

Not everyone can become a ghost after death.

If there were ghosts everywhere, there would be no one here.

Although there are no ghosts, there still seem to be some little monsters. It's just that Chen Xiyi has no time to deal with these little monsters. He is very curious about monsters, but after having a real dragon royal family like Ao Lu, he is curious about monsters. The desire is not high anymore.

When I got home, I opened the door and saw Zhou playing a game in the yard, which was called concentration.

Of course, Zhou Zheng usually plays turn-based or simulated management and strategy games. After all, in his situation, he really wants to play other types of games. Even soul games are just extremely simple games for him.

Compared with turn-based or simulated business games, it is not so boring. After all, no matter how quick your reaction is, no matter how smooth your operation is, and there is no way to force the mechanism, this is the fun of the game.

"I'm back, what's for lunch?" Zhou Zheng glanced at Chen Xiyi, then took a sip of the happy water beside him, and he didn't leave the food without opening his mouth.

"What do you want to eat?" Chen Xiyi pulled a chair aside, sat down and asked casually.

When Zhou Zheng heard this, he naturally stopped his movements.

He now has two hobbies, one is eating and the other is playing.

"I want to eat alive."

"No, don't live, let's eat noodles today, braised beef noodles." Chen Xiyi heard a movable type, and he didn't have to think that it must be something very ghostly, so he interrupted his spellcasting very decisively.

Zhou Zheng thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, but I also want side dishes, the little pickles from last time tasted good, give me a small dish."

"No, that stuff takes time to brew, but I can shoot cucumbers for you all the time, if you want." Chen Xiyi pulled out the system and looked at it and said.

"Shoot cucumbers, just shoot cucumbers. How is today?" Zhou Zheng asked casually, turning his eyes back to his laptop.

"It's not bad, but all the eighteen ghosts around here have been used up." Chen Xiyi said with some regret.

Hearing this, Zhou Zheng thought for a while: "How many more ghosts do you need? I'll try to find a way to get you some. If it doesn't work, let's go back and send Luo Tian to Tu."

Good guy, the Luo Tian faction didn't offend you, right? Why does this always make things difficult for the other party?

"Come on, if you join me in a wave, maybe I'll just go to the evil line. I want to take the good line, so I'll do it myself. The number is not that exaggerated. It takes the entire Luotian faction After being slaughtered, there are only 982 ghosts left, not many."

Chen Xiyi knew that Zhou Zheng's so-called massacres were not the cultivators of the Luotian Sect, but the ones who razed the entire Luotian Sect, including mortal cities, to the ground. A sort of.

His current spells and cultivation base memories have almost recovered, perhaps because they were passed on to Chen Xiyi before, but unfortunately, other aspects have not recovered much.

"By the way, what do you think about the situation of the Tianmo Sect?" Chen Xiyi asked.

"I don't care about him, I have amnesia anyway, and the me now is not the me before amnesia, what does it have to do with me." Zhou Zheng said that it doesn't matter, as long as he eats, drinks and plays, he doesn't care what the Heavenly Demon Sect is. stuff.

If the Demon Sect dared to disturb him to play games and watch dramas this day, Zhou Zheng wouldn't mind taking out their souls and chewing them alive.