After sending Wen Ming away, Di Yun took a short rest and began his cultivation. Although the speed of time in this heavenly realm had been changed, for him, the closer he was to Murong Luoxue, the more anxious his heart became.

Sitting cross-legged in the attic, feeling the rich Hongmeng aura around his body, his cultivation that had not entered the realm for a long time actually had a faint breakthrough, and he clearly felt that there was something that nourished his physique unconsciously.

In fact, what he didn't understand was that everyone who had just ascended to the heavenly realm would be subtly transformed by the Hongmeng aura here, especially for Di Yun, this transformation was even more obvious.

This is because when in the Nether Realm, there is very little Hongmeng aura in the air, so cultivators need to take the initiative to absorb these aura for cultivation. However, after they ascended, because the aura of the heavenly realm was too strong, the habits formed by the cultivators' bodies did not change, so they had already absorbed part of these rich aura while they were unconsciously exhaling.

Of course, this kind of subtle transformation is only effective for those who have just ascended, and when their bodies are fully adapted to the aura of the heavenly realm, then it is up to the cultivators themselves to take the initiative to absorb it.

But even so, for a cultivator like Di Yun who had flown up from an abandoned plane, such a rich aura was obviously of great help to him. Therefore, he seized the opportunity to cultivate as soon as he arrived, and this time the cultivation time was actually not short, a full three months of cultivation.

Just when Di Yun was concentrating on cultivation, Zhuang Lan, the owner of Lan Qingzhuang, was a little depressed. There are more than 7,000 cultivators in this Lanqing Village, although a few have occasionally walked out over the years, but every Ascended Cultivator who has just entered will find themselves as soon as possible, and exchange their belongings for some spars to consolidate and improve their cultivation, and then they can make a small profit.

But this new Di Yun is strange. I've been here for three months, but I've only stayed in the attic, and I haven't taken a single step, let alone come here to spend money. Even the hedron that was routinely distributed every month was delivered to his residence by himself. Although there was no need for him to do this as the owner of the village, even if he occasionally helped people send spars, it was also some masters of Daoji high-level cultivation who had lived in the village for a long time. This is the first time to send a spar to a newcomer like Di Yun.

What made him even more depressed was still to come, he deigned to send Di Yun a spade, but he didn't expect Di Yun to even show his face. Just politely let him put it at the door, and there was no more sound. After three months in a row, Zhuang Lan's patience was finally worn out, and he swore that he would never come to send the spar to Di Yun again in the fourth month.

Unexpectedly, only halfway through the third month, Di Yun actually came to the door by himself. Seeing Di Yun, who hadn't shown up for three months, Zhuang Lan naturally didn't have a good face.

Di Yun saw Zhuang Lan's depressed expression, and he knew that he had been concentrating on cultivation for the past three months, and he had not come to visit him, a local snake. provoked his displeasure.

There are many ways to deal with this kind of person, Di Yun took out some pills from the Bodhi vows that he had refined during the Great Wilderness and sent them to him. These pills are naturally not used to improve cultivation, this heavenly realm aura is so rich. The elixir refined in the Great Wilderness had no effect at all. However, Di Yun's recipe for this elixir was an elixir that he had searched for from the ancient ruins, and it was used to rejuvenate his face, and this elixir was extremely rare even in the heavenly realm. What's more, the recipe for this elixir was passed down from the heavenly realm.

Therefore, when Zhuang Lan saw these pills, his heart immediately burst into joy, and he put aside Di Yun's rudeness in the previous months.

Seeing him turn his anger into joy. Di Yun said his intention euphemistically, he wanted to exchange a little spar for Zhuang Lan.

It turned out that Di Yun accidentally discovered when he was cultivating that the reason why this spar could be circulated as a hard currency in the heavenly realm was because these spars contained extremely strong Hongmeng aura. These auras can be absorbed by cultivators to restore and improve their cultivation, and their concentration is a hundred or even a thousand times higher than the Hongmeng aura contained in the air, which is a must for cultivators.

After discovering this, Di Yun's heart became a little apprehensive. Although he has a lot of good things on him, he still understands the truth that wealth is not revealed when he is a newcomer. Before he ascended, Emperor Xuan had already told him that the deceit and ghost tricks in this heavenly realm were not a little more than a star and a half compared to the Great Wilderness, so he was extremely careful.

But for Di Yun, the most important thing for him now is to improve his cultivation, leave Lanqingzhuang, and go to Qingyan Mountain or Yanhuo City. Only in this way can he get the map of the entire Celestial Realm and the distribution of forces, so that he can have a better understanding of the Celestial Realm. What's more, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, there is still a huge wealth waiting for him, this is what he must get his hands on, which is also the foundation and reliance on gaining a foothold in the heavenly realm.

Therefore, he thought about it again and again, and then came to Zhuang Lan's mansion and decided to exchange some useless things on his body for some spars for his own cultivation.

Zhuang Lan accepted Di Yun's things, not only did he not care about the previous things, but carefully introduced him to the rules of exchanging spars. It turned out that Zhuang Lan was here, because he was the usher of the novice village, and every day he faced some people who had just risen up. These people are more or less carrying some Nether treasures, and they are all extremely eager to improve their cultivation in this Heavenly Realm, so no matter what it is, there will be people who need it.

Di Yun listened to Zhuang Lan's words with a smile, and then took out some magic weapons and pills from the Bodhi Ring that he had obtained in the ancient ruins, although these things were not bad, but they were obviously of no use to him now. But after all, it was something left by the Bodhi Dao Ancestor back then, Zhuang Lan saw what Di Yun took out, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect that a person who flew up from the abandoned plane actually had so many good things on him.

After counting them one by one, Zhuang looked at Di Yun with blue eyes and asked, "Brother Di Yun, that's all?"

Di Yun showed a painful expression on his face: "Lord Zhuang, all the things I have accumulated in the Nether Realm over the years are here, if it weren't for the sake of quickly getting some spar cultivation, I would be reluctant to take them out if I was killed, this is my family, without them, I would really be a poor egg, this ......"

Zhuang Lan waved his hand and hurriedly interrupted him, he has seen a lot of people like Di Yun over the years, he has accumulated some treasures in the Nether, and when he came to the Heavenly Realm, he found such a good thing as a spare, so he naturally rushed to take out his treasures in exchange for a spare. People who have cultivated to the level of earth immortals are not fools, and the magic weapon elixir is important, but the most important thing for cultivators is their own cultivation. So whenever a newcomer comes, Zhuang Lan is extremely excited.

He looked at the things Di Yun took out, pondered for a long time, patted his thigh and said, "Di Yun, I'm so happy with you, I'll give you three hundred black crystals, what do you think?"

Di Yun's brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, he regarded himself as a wronged leader. Although these things that I took out were all things of the Great Wilderness, there were many treasures among them, and it was unlikely that ordinary people who had just ascended would have these good things.

He thought for a while and said to Zhuang Lan: "Lord Zhuang, three hundred spars is a bit too much for me, so let's take back a few things and change some spars less, what do you think?"

As he spoke, he took out a few more of the most precious treasures from what he had just taken out and put them into his bosom.

Zhuang Lan looked at his expression and was anxious, but he looked at him quietly and put him in his arms, turned around and left. It wasn't until Di Yun walked to the door that a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he said: "Brother Di Yun, look at you, if there is anything we can discuss, come, come on, these things, give you six hundred black crystals, what do you think? ”

A smile appeared on Di Yun's face behind Zhuang Lan's back, and he said in a low voice: "Deal!"

Looking at Di Yun's swept back, Zhuang Lan's face sank, and he muttered: "Stinky boy, I'll let you be stunned for a while, I want to take advantage of my hands, you don't have that qualification yet......"

Di Yun took the six hundred black crystals back to his attic, and before he entered the door, he saw Wen Ming wandering at his door. As soon as his heart turned, a thought flashed, and he stepped forward and said, "Brother Wen, why are you outside, come, let's talk inside." ”

Wen Ming saw that Di Yun was actually flying from outside, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, and he agreed softly, and followed Di Yun into the attic.

When he heard that Di Yun actually bargained with Zhuang Lan and took advantage of it, his face was shocked, and he was stunned for a long time before he spoke: "Di Yun, do you know why this Lan Qingzhuang has existed for countless years, but there are only more than 7,000 people in this village?"

Di Yun took out a few bottles of fine wine and said calmly: "Please also ask Brother Wen for advice." ”

Wen Ming sighed and said in a low voice: "Actually, in this village, since I came, there have been no less than tens of thousands of people who have come, but these people are now gone...... In short, wealth is moving, you have to be careful. ”

Di Yun's eyes suddenly burst into a fine light: "Brother Wen, you mean that these people have been ......"

Wen Ming hurriedly made a booing gesture: "I didn't say that, more people fled here after suffering a dark loss." You have to know that the people who have just ascended up are qualified to compete with them. ”

Di Yun nodded, although he was not afraid of these squire methods, but he was new to the city, after all, it was better to be careful. He handed Wen Ming the dozens of bottles of fine wine on the table, and then sent him away on the grounds that he wanted to cultivate.

Although Wen Ming came every time for these wines, Di Yun could clearly see that there was actually a kind of hatred in this person's heart, and this hatred was obviously unforgettable.

Looking at Wen Ming's slightly rickety back, Di Yun fell into deep thought...... (To be continued......)