Volume 1: The Emperor of Heaven Collapsed Mountains and Rivers Shattered Wen Run's Young Man Asked the Immortal for the First Time Chapter 3 Yuan Datou

On the same day, Qian Yang was rescued by Tang Xiaoguo back to Qinglingzong, and when he woke up, he found that this was no longer the world he had lived in, everything in his memory was like a world away, his parents, his brothers, his cute girlfriend, his colleagues and teachers were gone in an instant, and the once plain and comfortable life came to an abrupt end when the end of the world came, and the last scene of the memory was that the mountains and rivers were broken, the earth was cracked, and he fell into the cold underground river along the cracks in the ground.

It's good to be alive!

Coming to this world, which is obviously different from the original, in the past year, Qian Yang has pretended to have amnesia, carefully observed this world that seems to be based on cultivating immortals, and gradually tried to integrate into the new life. As a young man of the 21st century with a gentle personality and excellent observation skills, it was not too difficult to integrate into the friendly environment of the Qingling Sect. Even though Qian Yang carefully kept a certain safe distance from this world, whether it was the innocent and kind Xiaoguo who was most familiar, or the majestic and peaceful master who had only met once, and the brothers with different personalities who had not been in contact with much, they all expressed enough kindness to Qian Yang, a newcomer.

While integrating into the Qingling Sect, Qian Yang was also a little confused, this obviously different world actually used the same language and even the same script as Qian Yang. Is this a coincidence? Traveling to a parallel world with the same language and writing as the Earth? Or......

Qian Yang couldn't come to a definite conclusion, and until today, he saw the silver coin in the hand of the red-robed monk. Qian Yang was sure he was right, the silver coin featured the head of a bald man with a line of unclear but vaguely legible Chinese traditional Chinese characters "Three Years of the Republic of China."

That's clearly a Yuan head!

Once, Qian Yang's uncle was a little-known antique lover, and there were some porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, jade, coins and the like at home, which were not worth much money in total, but the main purpose was to add up to the interest of life, and he usually entertained himself.

Qian Yang naturally fiddled with the objects in his uncle's house, and occasionally listened to his uncle talk about some antique knowledge. At that time, Qian Yang didn't pay much attention, but he knew a little bit about it, at least he still recognized Yuan Datou, who was not uncommon.

As far as Qian Yang knows, after the Xinhai Revolution, Yuan Shikai assumed the post of "provisional president", and later became the official president. At that time, in order to consolidate the stability of the domestic political situation, develop the national economy, and also prepare for the "constitution-making" and "emperor", and at the same time, it also wanted to solve the problem of military spending with the help of currency reform, so it was decided to mint the national currency. In order to improve his dominance, Yuan Shikai took the opportunity to cast his head on the surface of the coin, from which "Yuan Datou" came. Before the end came, a Yuan head like this was worth about a few hundred yuan.

Qian Yang was immersed in the thoughts caused by this Yuan big head, and Tang Xiaoguo next to him tugged at his sleeve and pouted dissatisfiedly: "Hey, what are you looking at? Let's go, there are still so many stalls to visit, and it will be dark for a while." ”

"That silver coin?" Qian Yang tentatively cautiously.

"That's the bald coin, it's a kind of prehistoric ancient coin, it doesn't contain much spiritual energy, you can often see it, it's not a good thing, it's barely worth one or two hundred spirit stones!" Tang Xiaoguo said as if no one was beside him. The red-robed monk and the shrewd stall owner turned their heads almost simultaneously and glared angrily. Tang Xiaoguo realized that something was wrong, pouted and apologized, and ran away with Qian Yang.

Prehistoric Qian Yang absentmindedly accompanied Tang Xiaoguo through the rest of the stalls, and it was not until he returned to his cabin that Qian Yang woke up from the shock. He seemed to think of something, and seemed to be more confused.

"It seems that I really need an encyclopedia. Qian Yang thought silently.

Early the next morning, Qian Yang wore a green shirt representing the identity of a disciple of the outer sect, took his only five spirit stones, inquired all the way, and walked along the long mountain road to the library pavilion.

The Qingling Mountains are stacked on top of each other, with nine peaks stretching for thousands of miles, and the traffic between the peaks depends on spirit birds or flying magic weapons. Such a high-end thing is not something that the poor and white Qian Yang can have, but fortunately, what he wants to go to is the library for the outer disciples, and the living area of the outer disciples where he lives is on the other side of the peak. Even if he was in the same peak, Qian Yang walked for half a day before coming to the library pavilion.

When I entered the library, I saw a simple ancient wooden table in the entrance, and behind the long table sat a female nun, holding a thick book and studying intently. She wore a simple light blue cloth dress, fresh and elegant. The green silk is like a cloud, and there are not many jewels and jade decorations, but on the tip of her left forehead, a pale pink plum blossom-shaped mark hidden in her hairline is quite eye-catching.

The female conn has an elegant and delicate complexion, which does not give people a stunning feeling, but it seems to have an innate temperament.

"There is poetry and books in the belly!"

These words appeared in Qian Yang's mind without warning.

After losing his mind slightly, Qian Yang slowly spoke: "This senior sister, I want to borrow books on history and common sense, I don't know what the procedure is?"

The voice of the beautiful female cultivator came from the glutinous voice: "This kind of book is hidden in the Yellow Character Nine Pavilion, and it costs ten sect contribution points to enter this pavilion to read each hour, and if you need to copy it to the jade slip, it will cost twenty to one hundred contribution points per volume. ”

"This... Senior sister, I'm a new disciple who started this year, and I don't have any contribution points for the time being, but there are other ways to be accommodating?"

Qingxiu Nun shook her head slowly, pointed to the light gate behind her, and said: "When you pass the prohibition of this library pavilion, the contribution points in the identity token will be automatically deducted, and if the contribution points are insufficient, you will not be able to pass, and in addition, only those who hold a special pass token issued by the sect can enter the library pavilion." ”

Qian Yang was helpless, so he had to thank the beautiful nun and turn around to leave. Seeing that noon was approaching, Qian Yang didn't have the heart to eat, speaking of the contribution points of this sect, Qian Yang still knew, as long as he completed the tasks released by the task hall, he could get the corresponding contribution points, and some of them also had spirit stone rewards.

Qian Yang had been to the mission hall once, and he wanted to find some tasks within his power to earn some spirit stones for cultivation, but when he studied the tasks on the task board from beginning to end, he could only helplessly say: Brother is too lazy to play with you.

There are many kinds of tasks issued by the mission hall to outer disciples, including combat, gathering, life, etc., but there is really no one that Qian Yang can complete.

Needless to say, the second layer of qi refining is not able to condense spells, and the transformation of the physical body by internal breath has little effect, Qian Yang thinks that his body is much stronger than before cultivation, but he wants to fight with the spirit beasts of the misty mountains and forests? That is not a battle, it is a food delivery.

As for the gathering task, there seems to be hope for completion, enter the misty forest, collect the designated herbs, and turn them in when you come back to complete it. Of course, the premise is not to encounter spirit beasts, once Qian Yang's cultivation encounters spirit beasts, it will be a proper delivery.

Qian Yang has not yet had the consciousness to feed the tiger with his body, and he has not found the motivation to sacrifice his life. I had to look at the tasks of life. Most of the tasks in life are not dangerous, but they require clear skills, such as an elder who wants to open a furnace for alchemy, and needs a disciple who has achieved a small degree of fire control to take care of the furnace, or a deacon who needs a disciple who is familiar with the medicinal properties and can release the herbs and trees to take care of the medicine garden, and so on.

It is not difficult to see that the tasks of the sect are all set for disciples who are at least three levels of qi refining and can release spells, and new disciples are not encouraged to earn spirit stones and contributions through tasks.

The sect has its own profound meaning in this way. The immortal road is difficult, hundreds of millions of cultivators are struggling to move forward on the immortal road, the resources are limited, the survival of the fittest, there are constantly people on the immortal road, and there are very few people who finally cultivate the immortal avenue. The first year of cultivation is the first single-plank bridge on the fairy road.

When a disciple of the outer sect first enters the sect, the sect will give the practice of cultivating the spiritual skills required for the entry and twenty spirit stones a year. Disciples use a year to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate on their own, supplemented by these twenty spirit stones, those with intermediate and upper qualifications will be able to break through to the third level of qi refining, and then pass the assessment, and the sect will reward magic skills and distribute the new year's routine according to cultivation. At this time, the outer disciples really stepped into the path of cultivation, obtained resources according to their own abilities, and pursued the long path of immortality.

As for those who can't break through to the third level of qi refining within a year, they can only be attributed to their limited qualifications, which is not suitable for the path of cultivating the truth, and forcibly cultivating is also half the effort. The resources between heaven and earth are limited, and the resources consumed by those with insufficient qualifications to cultivate to the same level are not at all in the same order of magnitude compared to those with excellent qualifications.

Of course, even if the qualifications are not enough, the Qingling Sect will never forcibly cut off its immortal path. Avenue fifty, Tianyan forty-nine. The way of heaven still leaves a glimmer of life, and immortal cultivators will not go against the sky.

Disciples who fail to pass the assessment will be advised by the sect to go down the mountain to find another livelihood. However, if you still want to continue cultivating, you can change your status to a miscellaneous disciple and continue to try to break through. Miscellaneous disciples will no longer have any regular rules and sect benefits, and they still need to complete chores with very low returns, and they need to manage to obtain their own cultivation resources. This road is extremely difficult, the qualifications are limited, and the supply of spirit stones is cut off, and it is difficult to obtain resources for low cultivation, if there is no special opportunity, the immortal road is slim.

Since Qian Yang became an outer disciple, it has been eleven months since he cultivated, and fifteen of the twenty spirit stones have been used, and he just broke through to the second layer of qi refining last month. According to his cultivation progress during this period of time, in the remaining month, five spirit stones would definitely not be enough for him to break through to the third level of qi refining. Rather than admitting that he has low qualifications, Qian Yang would rather admit that, as Tang Xiaoguo said, he is not efficient because he is old.

No matter what, if there is no change, a month later, Qian Yang will completely enter the ranks of miscellaneous disciples. Reincarnated as a human being, with the coveted opportunity to cultivate immortals, Qian Yang never wanted to drift away from the immortal road without knowing it.

There was no hope of completing the task, and the encyclopedia she wanted was nowhere to be found, Qian Yang returned to her cabin lonely, thinking that yesterday Senior Sister Xiaoguo had said that the head of the sect had recently retreated and cultivated, and she was rarely free, and she would come to Qian Yang to relieve her boredom in the next few days.

"Let's ask Xiaoguo if there's a way!" Qian Yang thought secretly.