Chapter 3 Searching for the Dragon

"Is the host satisfied with the effect of Jindan?"

The indifferent voice of the system, like an alarm clock that exploded in the early morning, interrupted Cao Yi's thoughts.

Changes before and after, one in the sky and one underground, how can you not be satisfied!

Cao Yi put down his hand and nodded slightly.

"The golden pill taken by the host, called the innate golden pill, comes from the hands of a master of alchemy in the other world, with dragon blood as the main material, mixed with a variety of heavenly and earthly treasures, and refined in the alchemy furnace for seven days, and the person who takes it can be reborn on the spot."

It turned out to be dragon blood as the main material!

No wonder I saw that there were broken dragon patterns on the surface of Jin Dan before.

Cao Yi smacked his tongue secretly.

"The host has become an extraordinary Taoist with aura, and at present, in the Heavenly Plane, the Dao Gate is declining, and the Qi Luck is dissipating, as a member of the Dao Gate, the host has the responsibility to contribute its own strength to increasing the Dao Gate's Qi Luck."

In the Heavenly Plane, the Dao Gate is declining, and it is necessary to rely on oneself, an insignificant little Taoist, to come out.

Cao Yi felt a sadness in his heart.

However, this is no one else's fault.

For thousands of years, Daomen has been pursuing the high cold route, the upper route.

When other religions shouted, those who believe in me will go to heaven, those who don't believe in me will go to hell, and those who believe in me will have 80,000 slaves and seventy-two virgins who are as beautiful as flowers after death, and they can be reincarnated in a rich and noble family in the next life. I can't give you anything but a healthy spirit.

If Christianity is a merchant (door-to-door sales),

Buddhism is sitting on Jia (waiting for you to come to the door),

The door is the clubhouse (depending on whether you are qualified or not).

"Which world can the host choose to traverse?"

You can choose the world by yourself!

Cao Yi perked up and got rid of his sentimental sorrow.

"The alternative world is as follows"

Ghost blows the lamp world, mission: Ambush the ancient corpse of Jin in the ancient tomb of Jin Guo, and explore the zombie hole under the coffin

Three Kingdoms Chibi World, Mission: Change the outcome of the Battle of Chibi, avoid the Three Kingdoms Scuffle, and chaos in China

Dragon Quest World, Mission: Collect the seeds of the other side flowers hidden in the meteorite and cultivate them to mature

Embroidered Spring Knife World, Mission: Save Apocalypse's life and defeat Houjin

Mr. Zombie World, Mission: Find the source of the zombie and destroy it

I have a dating world with zombies, and my mission: to get the recipe for the Pangu clan

……

There are dozens of worlds, and Cao Yi was dizzy when he saw it, and he didn't know which one to choose.

"Remind the host that there are forty seconds left before the time travel, please make a choice?"

Forty seconds to go!

Cao Yi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say: "Poor Dao also plans to go to Gusu to purchase some materials"

The system did not respond.

Time passes at a breakneck pace.

Which one should you choose?

Cao Yi, who has always had difficulty choosing, frowned into a Sichuan character.

"Ten seconds left"

"Five seconds"

"The system randomly selects the Dragon Quest"

Cao Yi's furrowed eyebrows stretched out.

【Crossing the World: The World of Dragon Hunting】

[Time Travel: Late Eighties]

【Crossing location: New York suburbs】

[Mission arrangement: Collect the seeds of the flower hidden in the meteorite]

[Secondary Mission: Ambush a Millennial Zombie]

[Identity arrangement: The abbot of a Taoist temple approved by the New York City government]

[How to enter the plot: The cult leader is invited by the rainbow]

[Mission Success: Obtain 100 Taoist Qi Luck Points]

[Mission Failed: Immortality in the World of Dragon Hunting]

【Enter!】 】

………………

Late eighties.

Suburbs of New York.

In the early spring morning, everything is silent, and the eastern sky is flooded with vague light, infiltrating the blue sky little by little, silently announcing to the world that a new day has arrived.

Cao Yi opened his eyes and found that he was still in the room.

Didn't you travel back in time?

Why is it still in place!

Cao Yi walked to the back of the door puzzled, pushed open the door, and the grass and trees in the yard were exactly the same as before.

More than a dozen steps away, Lu Tian was lying on a clean bluestone slab, his eyes squinting slightly, and he looked like he was sleeping but not sleeping.

Well, the sound of the waves crashing on the shore is gone.

Is it to cross with Taoism?

Cao Yi walked through the courtyard, opened the corner of the gate, and looked outside, the vast Taihu Lake was gone, replaced by endless original ecological forests.

Sure enough, it was crossed with Taoism!

According to the system, this is the suburb of New York in the world of "Dragon Quest".

The United States is a well-established developed country that exports most of its garbage to developing countries, and nature is well protected.

Suddenly, there was a sound of broken footsteps, faintly, not surprisingly, it should be the cult leader Ying Caihong, and her men.

A Taoist priest, a cult leader, get together and talk about tomb robbing, this style of painting!

Cao Yi shook his head, turned around and walked to the corner of the courtyard,

There, there are two trees, one is a date tree, and the other is also a date tree, ahem, that's not the point, the point is that between the two trees, there are stone tables and stone benches.

When the master was alive, the two often looked left and right, one watched the Huang Ting, and the other watched the Tao Te Ching, which complemented each other.

Now, the teacher is gone, and I can only watch it alone.

Cao Yi came to the stone table and stone bench, touched it, found that there was dust, turned his head and went back to the room where various Taoist items were placed, found a rag, picked up the "Huang Ting Jing" from another world, came back, wiped it, sat down, and silently looked at the "Huang Ting Jing" from another world.

Outside the door, footsteps were getting closer, fifty, thirty, twenty, ten

Bang bang bang......

There was a loud knock on the door.

Undoubtedly, the person who knocked on the door was very short-tempered.

"Yoko, tap the action"

A middle-aged woman reprimanded.

"Isn't it just a Taoist priest who can't get along in Huaxia, what's the big deal."

A girl's voice with a strange accent rang out.

"Shut up"

The middle-aged woman reprimanded her severely, and then there was a very soft knock on the door.

On the stone bench, Cao Yi didn't raise his head: "The door is not closed"

The door of the Taoist temple was gently pushed open, and two women walked in.

A middle-aged appearance, seven points similar to the older generation of actress Liu Xiaoqing in later generations, with a warm smile on her face, bright clothes, and a good temperament, she can't see the appearance of the cult leader Ying Rainbow at all.

The other is a petite girl less than 1.6 meters old, with silver-white dyed hair, a wild hairstyle, a black women's suit, a red shirt underneath, a black tie that is not tightly tied, sleeves that can cover her elbows, a short skirt underneath, walking up, safety pants looming, chewing bubble gum in her mouth, and the whole gives people a wild feeling that they are about to explode. is undoubtedly Ying Caixia's goddaughter, secretary, number one thug, can't be dragged by the little wolf dog, Japanese Yoko.

"Hello Daochang Cao, I am Ying Caihong, the chairman of Global Mining Group, and I am very sorry to take the liberty of coming to the door."

Ying Caihong is polite and gives people a very cultured feeling.

Cao Yi put down the "Huang Tingjing" from another world, stood up, and returned the salute with a smile: "It turned out to be a resident of Ying, I don't know what happened to a resident of Ying to find a poor man?" ”

Ying Caihong didn't speak, her eyes swept over the stone bench on the side.

Obviously, the intention is to sit down and talk.

"You may be seated"

Cao Yi waved his hand.