Volume 1: Above the Green Clouds Chapter 19: I have three thousand kowtow values
Master Qingyun wanted to fish, but he didn't expect to catch so many fish.
"I don't know if it's good or bad to spread the news of the Five Ancestors' Secret Collection? Fang Lie, there's only so much the old man can help you, your little cub still has a few years to go, and he will either become a dragon or a gray in the past few years. Old man, this is the foundation that has blocked Qingyun for tens of thousands of years, and you have to thank me for my good under Jiuquan!"
Master Qingyun stood alone on the mountain peak, his eyes were deep and looked westward, this time the fishing effect was very good, even Jin Dan caught two, one was from Taishang Dao, and one was unknown in his identity, of course, he could also rule out the suspicion of Liuyun Sect. The Qingyun Venerable wanted to pull out the nail of the Liuyun Sect, but who would have thought that people would not come at all.
"Sure enough, those who know me are also wandering!"
The wanderer who was playing chess five hundred miles away inadvertently sneezed, "Could it be that the old ghost is calculating me again! I'm still young, don't worry, when I get through to death like you, an old fellow, won't this position of the Nine Gates be at your fingertips? A fool will look for you to fight to the death, the enemy of the old thing is not me, but time. ”
On the opposite side of the wandering is a jade stone sculpture, saying that playing chess is just wandering self-entertainment, but when his eyes touch the stone sculpture, it is as gentle as water.
"Lan'er, even if I wander to the Yellow Spring, I will lift your curse...."
The jade stone carving is a stone carving after all, and even if the wandering is affectionate, it will not be answered.
The wind blows the eggshells, and the words scatter from both sides. Speaking of Qingyun Gate, after three days of carnival outside Qingshui Pavilion, the former tranquility had been restored at this time, and Fang Shiyu, who was sitting in the meditation hall, looked at the bill handed over by the outer door, and he almost wanted to cry.
"His grandmother is a bear, do you want to be so cheating, 40,000 spirit stones? Are you sure it's not 40,000 silver?"
Fang Da Niu also said with some heartache: "Young Master, it is exactly forty thousand spirit stones. ”
"Then how many spirit stones do we have? I'm talking about counting the monthly offerings of the True Transmission disciples. ”
"True disciple one hundred spirit stones a month, the young master just went up the mountain, the first month has not had time to receive it, our spirit stones have already been spent before, has the young master forgotten that you spent tens of thousands of spirit stones to condense the cyclone. In the past, the lord would send some every once in a while, but now that the lord is going west, we have lost our financial resources. Da Niu really doesn't understand, why does the young master spend so much money to invite someone to eat, isn't it fragrant for us to keep him for ourselves?"
These days, Fang Daniu has also learned some of Fang Shiyu's mantras.
Fang Shiyu held his cheek with one hand, "Fragrant!" He had never seen so many spirit stones here, not to mention anything else, if he took the money to the black market, maybe he could even buy one or two Zhuji Dan. It was an elixir that could make people leap into the dragon gate, and he, Fang Shiyu, took the money and ate it generously.
"What do you say about the outer gate?" In his previous life and present life, Fang Shiyu has never been the kind of person who relies on his debts, of course, he can get rid of it.
"The outer door said that the young master can pay in batches, pay off within three years, and settle the profit in three points!"
"I'll go, this is still an installment? Okay, you go down, remember to guard the door for me, young master, I want to cultivate." ”
Fang Shiyu waved his hand.
"The money thing...."
"You don't have to worry about money, young master, I will figure it out. ”
"Well, by the way, the maids who came before also need to be resettled, and the outer door said that the extra personnel need to be supported by ourselves, including the annual family visit fee, placement fee, room and board fee, and poll tax and the like..... "At this time, Fang Da Niu Niu was like a complaining little daughter-in-law, there was no way who told him to take care of Fang Shiyu's money.
A big man made the appearance of a little daughter-in-law, which really made people laugh, which made Fang Shiyu a little unbearable to scold him.
"It's okay, I'll make money when my retreat is over, young master, you have to believe in young master!"
Fang Daniu silently withdrew, closed the door with his hand, he shook his head, he didn't know what the situation was with the young master, he even knew the color of the young master's underwear in his heart, it seemed that he had to find another way to work for the young master to pay off the debt. He heard that there were many ways to make money on the black market recently, and Fang Daniu was going to try it another day.
After Fang Da Niu left, Fang Shiyu sat cross-legged on the futon, and he looked at the wish value in his mind.
3756!
Fang Shiyu likes this number very much, which means that he can sleep and practice for several days in a row, without continuing to kowtow, Fang Shiyu in order to kowtow and not be guilty, he also learned the bridge in the previous life "Huanzhu Gege" to let the maid sew himself a "kneel easy", but he Fang Shiyu is a big man, what is it to kowtow every day, and it is not a matter to always lock himself in the house and kowtow. After this experience of collecting power points, Fang Shiyu found that it was better to pull a group of people to kowtow.
Abandoning those messy thoughts, Fang Shiyu silently recited "Falling into a dream", and the bronze mirror on his chest suddenly appeared a gray-white mist, and under the wrapping of the mist, Fang Shiyu disappeared into the meditation hall out of thin air.
At the same time, Master Qingyun frowned, he sensed for a moment that the divine thoughts that had left on Fang Shiyu's body had suddenly disappeared, but he suddenly came back not long after.
"Could it be that the old man has sensed it wrong?" Master Qingyun closed his eyes, and finally shook his head with a smile. This Qingyun Mountain is all under his control, if Fang Shiyu can disappear out of thin air like this, unless it is a land immortal who comes here, of course is it possible? The Qingyun Venerable felt that he had used his brain too much these days, he decided to take a good rest and enjoy his life in his old age, wandering was right, his enemy was time.
Zhuji is 300 years old, Jindan is 800 years old, and because he injured the foundation in the early years, although he is still in the prime of life in the Jindan realm, his longevity is not much, and once he falls, is the foundation of Qingyunmen still there? He may become the last Jindan of Qingyunmen, and he doesn't want to be scolded by his master and the patriarch of the dynasty after his death.
The Venerable Qingyun closed his eyes and recuperated, of course the Venerable Qingyun sensed the wrong sense? Naturally, he did not sense the wrong sense, after the gray mist escaping from the bronze mirror enveloped Fang Shiyu, it did take him away from this world. And after the Da Luo system sensed the foreign divine thoughts on Dao Fang Shiyu's body, they immediately expelled it, and forged a shell for the divine thoughts to attach to it.
"Welcome to Daluo Wonderland!"
Fang Shiyu stepped on the water, and he looked at the gloomy and oppressive gray sky.
"Fucking bullshit, this shit place, you tell it's a fairyland! Who are you? Realm spirit, or is it the system of the cheat?"
A certain mercenary who has been "poisoned" by online novels in his previous life naturally has a strong adaptability to these things. For Fang Shiyu's question, the mechanical voice from the sky began to answer.
"I am the life created by the Golden Spirit Clan, of course, you can also understand it as a machine spirit, the Chaos Era, I follow the Martial God to fight in the endless starry sky, my name is Da Luo. ”
"Da Luo, come, tell the master where you took me?"
Fang Shiyu could clearly feel that this time the dream was a real body crossing, not just a mind entering like before.
"As I said, this is Da Luo Wonderland. ”
"What the hell are you coaxing ghosts? Your fairyland is like this, it's not as good as my master's Qingshui Pavilion, you look at the wet ground, and the sky that is about to fall, Lao Tzu believes that you are a ghost. ”
"You're the most annoying Martial God bloodline I've ever seen, and if it weren't for the laws of chaos, I'd want to kill you. ”
"Hehe, to put it bluntly, you still can't kill me, right! Come on, tell the little master what the hell is the martial god?"
"The Martial God is not a ghost, the Martial God is the strongest group of people in the heavens and all worlds, he swept the heavens and stepped on the gods and demons of all worlds. ”
"And then?"
Fallen, or slept in some time and space. ”
"Such an awesome person will die!"
"Man is inherently mortal, so all beings seek eternity. ”
"Okay, don't talk to you, you tell me what benefits you can bring me, what I can do for you, don't think about fooling me, don't think about taking it away, I'm afraid of everything else, but I'm not afraid of death." ”
When Da Luo heard this, although this kid had a very stinky mouth and spoke very cheaply, he was much better than those people before. Da Luo didn't talk nonsense, but showed his figure, and a white light was thrown towards Fang Shiyu's divine gate.
Fang Shiyu rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a "bang".
"Alas, it's still too weak, even a small magic trick can't withstand it, the people in this world are too wasteful after all, I don't know what year and month it will take to fix it?
Da Luo's image was a ball, and at this time, he hovered over Fang Shiyu's head and waited for him to wake up, and he naturally understood everything after waking up.
Not long after, Fang Shiyu woke up leisurely, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to grab a small ball the size of a ping pong ball.
"Your uncle, it's dangerous to do this, you know?"
The ball is indestructible, and his voice at this time is no longer mechanical, but a little immature: "Is it dangerous? I think it's okay, for tens of thousands of years, aren't there more than a dozen people who have died? Dead nature is waste, and it is not worth having the Da Luo Immortal Mirror." ”
Fang Shiyu had nothing to say when he heard it, he understood this truth when he was a mercenary in his previous life, a dead person has no right to enjoy everything, so Fang Shiyu tried his best to hold on, if it weren't for the bullet that suddenly rose from behind in his previous life, maybe he would have become an invincible soldier king in a certain eggplant, a certain cat novel at this time.
Of course, the past has passed, and now that he has come to this world full of infinite possibilities, he naturally has to live with taste, and human life in the world of cultivation is not as good as a dog, and if he wants to live, he must rely on it, and his reliance is the ball in front of him.
Although he relied on him, Fang Shiyu was not afraid, and the magic trick allowed Fang Shiyu to go through something similar to the inheritance of memory, and he also saw the mark of his cheap father from it, as well as the origin of this Da Luo.
In other words, when chaos opened the world, there was a big man, he created the way of martial arts, so later generations respected the martial god, the martial god fought the heavens and the earth, stepped on the gods, demons and monsters, and finally pierced the sky, of course, this did not let the martial god stop, he began to conquer the starry sky and the world, step by step ascended to the throne of the strongest world.
But in the end, he was unlucky to hang up, as for how it was hung? Fang Shiyu couldn't find out from the inheritance memory, anyway, he hung up, leaving behind a treasure, that is, the bronze mirror in his hand. Tens of thousands of years ago, this bronze mirror was lost to the Qingyun Continent, and three thousand years ago it was obtained by his ancestor Fang Xing, but in the past three thousand years, the Fang family has been a waste, and no one except Fang Xing has stepped into the realm of the Dan Warrior again.
As for how to use this treasure mirror, according to Fang Shiyu's understanding, it is equivalent exchange, he provides the wish power value for this mirror, as for what the wish power value is, Fang Shiyu doesn't understand, anyway, Da Luo needs it very much, and Da Luo will immediately give the host some opportunities. Yes, except for the three fixed functions of "dreaming, appreciating treasures, and deriving", the rest of the chances are random, such as the dream Fang Shiyu had last time, he obtained a magical power "ruthless" word, which is a random chance.
Of course, there is not just one way to get the power of the wish, such as helping Da Luo collect fragments and the like. A long time ago, Da Luo's girl was broken, and the fragments were scattered in the heavens and all the worlds, and his mirror was only one of the more important parts.
Fang Shiyu also knew how he disappeared three thousand years ago, he was bewitched by this little ball, went to a secret place left by an immortal, and finally buried in it, according to Da Luo, that secret place will be opened again in nine years.
"Can I not go?"
Fang Shiyu felt that in nine years, he would at most become a salted fish that even Jin Dan couldn't beat, and he didn't want to send him to death.
Da Luo grinned and said: "Yes, anyway, the previous generation of inheritors has already spread the news of the secret land, of course this is not the point, the point is that in the rumors, the secret place needs your bloodline to open." ”
"Isn't the inheritor of the previous generation my father? Damn, you mean that everyone knows that only I can open that secret place today, that is to say, if I don't go, there will be a lot of strong people who will catch me and cramp and peel my skin and send me there. ”
Da Luo Xiaoqiu shook it and said, "You're so smart!"
"I'm smart, your uncle, it's death to go or not, why bother with it?"
Da Luo deliberately hung his appetite and said: "That's not necessarily, although that immortal is much worse than the Martial God, but the treasure he left behind is still very useful for you little shrimp who have never seen the world." ”
"Is there a spirit stone in there?"
Da Luo said: "Spirit stones, you are talking about the things used to feed livestock in the upper realm, after so many years, the spirit stones may have melted, I don't know if there are any, but there must be a lot of fairy stones." ”
"Get out, you're the fucking animal, and your whole family is an animal. ”
Da Luo: "Strictly speaking, I am bound to your family, so we are a family. ”
Fang Xing: "....."