All the women suddenly agreed.

However, Wang Yi was muttering in his heart. Brother's exercise is a strong vajra palm, which seems to be a Buddhist practice, and brother still cultivates immortals?

Although he was very skeptical, Wang Yi and the other women each picked their own immortal cultivation method from the jade slip to induce qi.

An hour later, Wang Yi opened his eyes strangely.

It's just a matter of getting angry, and I'm actually building a foundation?

There is liquid in the dantian, a layer of golden, a layer of earthy yellow, earthy yellow outside, and golden inside.

I'll go, fast!

Of course, this is certainly a credit to the town as well. Haha, I'm a man of destiny.

He looked at his phone again.

Hey, what's the glow?

He reached out and tapped the screen.

The light melted into his hand automatically, and then his brain moved, as if something was more.

Wang Yi was shocked, and quickly clicked on the mobile phone screen, and then logged in to Happy Town.

A line of words popped up on the screen: "Dear tax officer, congratulations to Xiu Xian, this town is automatically upgraded to a portable version, and you can mobilize your spiritual power and mind." At the same time, the town's warehouse has been upgraded to two levels, which can store the same amount of real goods. ”

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Wang Yi blinked.

I don't think I understand.

The portable version can be understood, but this "same amount of real goods"?

He tried to move his mind and put the jade slip in his hand into the town's warehouse.

With a "whoosh", the jade Jane was gone.

Then click on the town's warehouse, uh, divided into two columns, left and right, the left is the town's output, and there is only one jade slip on the right.

Wow!

Wang Yi was suddenly excited.

There are currently 3,000 seats in this warehouse!

Throw the rest of the earth into it.

The warehouse on the right is bright and faster, 3000 becomes 6000.

But it's useless to throw any more rest.

Okay, I'll throw the requiem grass.

One was thrown in, uh, didn't rise.

It seems that it has to be related to the earth to make it ascend?

No matter what, 6000 grids, you can put a lot of things.

So, Wang Yi walked out of the hut and went to see the women.

Sure enough, including Fan Yanqi, they were still absorbing, and the aura in the air was constantly introduced into their bodies, and their skin became more and more crystal beautiful.

I can't watch it anymore, or I'll want to have fun again.

Wang Yi quickly returned to Fan Yanqi's house and left a note, saying that he would go on an adventure first.

With this immortal cultivation, Wang Yi found that his body was lighter than before.

Originally, he had practiced an ordinary-level strong vajra palm, and he was very solid when he walked by himself.

Now such lightness, very comfortable.

A day later,

He looked up at the sky.

Ascension Channel?

Or I overestimated the Peach Blossom Spring.

This is where some of the hidden immortals live, so there is no way to ascend.

Or, with his current cultivation, he can't feel it.

And, where he stood, there was a strange basin.

The mountains are upside down, the water hangs in the sky, the stones are suspended, and a multicolored sick dragon swims painfully in the midst of which only the divine consciousness can see.

All the aura slowly emanated from the sick dragon's body.

There was a voice in my head that reminded me that this was a crippled spiritual vein.

Because the spirit veins are crippled, so the immortals have to leave?

In this respect, the immortals are also a race that can't control their fate in their hands, and they are not strong enough!

Wang Yi tried to get a little rice out of the town and threw it to the colorful sick dragon.

He swore that he just couldn't bear to see the dragon that was supposed to be powerful turn into this dying appearance, and he thought that everything in the town had aura, so he gave it a try. 、

Unexpectedly, as soon as the wheat came out, the sick dragon immediately turned towards him, and in his painful eyes, there was longing, all kinds of longing!

"Okay, here you go!" Perhaps, it can really help the sick dragon, so Wang Yi threw the wheat towards the sick dragon.

Whoop!

The sick dragon quickly opened its huge mouth and swallowed the wheat.

Then, the light flourished.

The aura is no longer radiating outward!

The body of the sick dragon quickly became full and condensed at a speed that could be captured by the naked eye.

The falling mountains and hanging water quickly returned to their positions, and the stones fell to the ground one after another like huge stones falling from the sky.

Wang Yi's eyes widened in astonishment.

I'll go, it's just a piece of rice, don't do it?

When Ben Shaoxia went out to get cookies and doughnuts, he didn't see how much impact real life had!

Can't figure it out!

But why am I so excited and happy?

A single piece of rice can make this crippled dragon vein heal directly, which shows that my town is of high level and aura, oh no, it is the quality of immortal qi!

No, the sick dragon's gaze at himself was a little flattering.

Wang Yi rolled his eyes and tried to communicate with it with his divine sense: "Hello, what happened to you before?

Soon, an unfamiliar voice sounded in his head: "Thank you Lord Divine Venerable for your generous gift, Xiaolong was seriously injured by the damned man's cultivation and slaying dragon vein before, but now with the generous gift of Lord Shenzun, Xiaolong is already healed." ”

Human cultivation?

Slay the dragon vein?

Wang Yi's eyes froze: "When was that?"

Xiaolong shook his head, and then quickly passed on a memory to him.

Looking at the costume, Wang Yi could probably guess a little.

Tang, Song, and Ming are nothing more than these three dynasties.

Specifically, you have to wait until you go back and study the difference between the costumes of the three dynasties before you can judge.

Wait a minute. Maybe you don't have to go back later.

Among the women, Qingyin knows the most about ancient history!

After asking Xiaolong that he would always recuperate here and nourish this little cave, Wang Yi went back satisfied.

Along the way, he felt once again that the aura in the air was several times stronger.

Is it because of the recovery of the spiritual veins? I don't know if the immortals who left will come back?

……

When Wang Yi returned to the villager's house, all the women had woken up, all of them were tender and bright-eyed, and they were much more beautiful than before.

Yes, no matter how delicate the facial features were and how good the skin was, he was still mortal.

But now, they have embarked on the path of immortals.

Although they are not as good as Wang Yi, they are all only in the Qi refining period, but their physical strength is completely different.

Wang Yi first drew the clothes she saw to Xu Qingyin, and soon, she determined: "This is the Ming Dynasty." ”

"That's right!" Fan Yanqi also nodded affirmatively: "There was a legend in my sect that Liu Bowen in the Ming Dynasty fought hard to kill the dragon vein for a secret. Maybe that's how the spiritual veins here are affected. ”

Wang Yi frowned: "Liu Bowen is a fortune teller. Why did he slay the dragon vein?"

"The Yuan Dynasty was not exhausted at that time, and he cut off the escape dragon veins of the Yuan Dynasty and consolidated the Central Plains. Fan Yanqi blinked: "But his cultivation is not at home, and he didn't cut it well, but instead made the dragon vein fragmented." Therefore, in the end, he was not killed by the emperor, but was killed by luck. ”

It's a pity. The starting point is good, but the strength is not enough, but it has left a legacy for future generations.

Wang Yi touched the corners of his mouth: "You say, is the graphite thin battery I am engaged in now environmentally friendly, is it protecting the environment? Can the spiritual vein gradually recover?"