Chapter 52: Abolition of Neidan
Qi Ningning turned into a ghost and followed Drow's ass to the museum together. While Zhuoer was sitting on a bench by the wall chatting with Lu Qian, Qi Ningning, who was floating in the sky, found a familiar face in the crowd.
The man was wearing a badge with the word 'mortal' written on it. He was about forty years old, somewhat bald, and was one of the two who climbed the stairs and sprayed hypnotic gas yesterday.
"This can all be touched? The world is so small. ”
The enemy was very red when he saw each other, and Qi Ningning didn't say hello to Zhuo'er, and followed directly behind the man, all the way to another wall in the courtyard.
There, the other person who had attacked last night was already waiting by the bench. This person looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old, has a good figure, exercises regularly at a glance, and can show his muscles in an autumn jacket. It's just that he has many scars on his hands, head, face and neck, which is very ugly, which destroys the rare image of a handsome bodybuilder. It seems that this muscle does not come from the gym, but from a battlefield or something.
The middle-aged man came late and confessed to his companion, "I'm sorry, little brother Zhang Yicheng." I just stopped by to see my daughter, and I'm late. ”
"Uncle Gu, it's okay, I haven't been here for long. The young man named Zhang Yicheng smiled awkwardly, "However, you'd better take a few less glances at your daughter." She's a monk, she's got her social circle, and they don't like our ......."
"I know. Uncle Gu squeezed out a very reluctant smile, "I'm just sending her a bottle of Lingsha, and the work-related injury compensation from last time just came down this morning." You haven't picked it up yet, have you?"
"I didn't get it, so keep it. My sister has just condensed the pill, and she can't use it for the time being. I'm going to wait until she's on her birthday to give it to her so that she'll be happy. ”
"Hey, aren't you fooling people? ”
"It's okay, my sister is not as clever as your daughter, so foolish. ”
While the two were talking, a middle-aged woman with a monk's ID card pinned to her chest walked over and sat down on a bench. She squinted at Zhang Yicheng and Uncle Gu, but she didn't have any desire to speak, so she took things out of her handbag.
Zhang Yicheng saw Uncle Gu, hurriedly stood up from the bench, bowed deeply to the middle-aged woman, and said, "Excuse me, this should be the last time." Thank you for your bearing. ”
The monk nodded, holding a vial of sand in his hand, and then pinched the spell. Qi Ningning watched quietly from the side, guessing something in his heart.
Soon, the sand condensed into a crystal clear ore in the bottle.
The woman handed the bottle to the two mortals beside her, and instructed, "The old rule, this tracking stone is only valid for twenty hours, try to do the work clearly." Also, next time you want me to help you find someone, you'll have to pay for it. Got it? Also, if something happens, I'll take care of it. If you dare to talk too much, be careful of your loved ones. ”
"Understood. We know. ”
The two mortal men nodded and bowed, and watched the middle-aged female cultivator leave with respectful expressions, and they couldn't see the woman's heels, and then they slowly stood up straight from a ninety-degree bow, and sweat oozed from the tension on their foreheads.
They got what they wanted, didn't talk much, left the museum and got in the car and drove in a certain direction.
Qi Ningning didn't plan to lose it this time, and flew directly into the air, monitoring the two of them like the eyes of the sky.
Although she flies slowly, she can climb to a height of thousands of meters and has excellent eyesight. Although you can't bite the car and follow them, you can keep an eye on them, and you won't be easily thrown away, and then chase after them when the car is stuck and waiting for the traffic light.
On the other side, Zhuo Er was talking to a handsome guy named Long Shao behind Lu Qian, and he didn't notice that his little ghost was not around.
The handsome guy's name is Long Yuan, in his early twenties, and the title of Long Shao is just Lu Qian's ridicule. The relationship between the two is good, and there is a feeling that the senior sister is flirting with the junior brother when they communicate.
Lu Qian grabbed Long Yuan's arm and introduced to Zhuoer with a proud face: "This is the eldest young master of my family, born in a small world, with a very strong family background, my father and mother are Zhudan monks, and my grandfather is in the Jindan period, and he is a seedling in a thousand hectares, an only son." Oops, he's all happy to die. ”
Long Yuan was a little embarrassed by Lu Qian, and waved his hand vigorously to clarify, "My parents and grandfather have all passed away, and the family is in the middle of the road, Zhuoer, don't listen to Lu Qian's nonsense." I'm miserable now. ”
When Zhuo Er heard that this young master dragon was born in a small world, he was immediately interested. He already knew that the so-called small world was not the same as his own box world, but he was still curious about what it was like there, so he asked.
"You ask the little world...... How to say it, except for the rich aura, there is no good place in the big world. ”
Long Yuan said that he was born in a small world called 'Baozhu World', relying on the big world. Things like sunlight, gravity, and magnetic fields all come from the big world, but they are an independent space.
In Indian legend, the world is carried by four elephants, and there is a giant tortoise underneath the elephant.
The orb world was in a similar state, with mountains and land attached to a treasure island-sized orb with a metal box underneath it, placed in the middle of a void Dead Sea, most of the box was sunk to the bottom of the sea, and only a small section was exposed.
According to Long Yuan's description, the life of Baozhu World is actually similar to that of college students in the big world, living in a closed campus building on weekdays, there is nothing antique, and it is all modern buildings.
The young monks have teachers and monks to guide their cultivation, and they have no freedom in life, and they just chat and play games in the dormitory on weekdays, and they don't have access to the Internet. Occasionally, I'll go out on a mission or something, but I won't go too far. The happiest thing is that the cross-border door is opened, and I can come to the big world to go around and buy something.
"When I was still living in the Orb World, I looked forward to coming to the Great World every day to buy game CDs and cartridges. I often move boxes to the dormitory one by one. When Steam became popular, I was kicked out of my family and became a Steam player. ”
"I didn't expect you to be a game nerd......" Drow listened with black lines on his head. "When you were in that orb world, you were always restricted in your personal freedom?"
Long Yuan shrugged, "Almost, aren't we also restricted in S City." By the time you're done registering in the afternoon, you'll be just like us. If you want to practice well and survive the thunderstorm, you must stay in S City to do tasks and earn food stamps. ”
After listening to this account, Drow was a little reluctant to register. Lu Qian on the side seemed to notice his thoughts, and splashed a basin of cold water with a smile.
"Even if you don't register, but you plan to be thundered, and if you want to be killed by thunder, you will also be under the control of the monks on our side. Unless you're hiding well enough to be discovered by our people. ”
Drow was very depressed by the words of these two people. He began to worry about the secrets of his box, not knowing how long he would be able to keep them.
Long Yuan saw that he was depressed, so he diverted the topic and asked about Zhuo'er's cultivation.
"I don't have anything to cultivate. Just drank a pot of wine and awakened a spiritual root. What about you?"
"You ask me?" Long Yuan smiled bitterly and spit out five inner pills from his mouth, "As you can see, the Ning Dan has five layers." Two fighting inner pills of water and fire, plus three waste pills. It's basically a peerless scrap. If it weren't for my grandfather's efforts and the fact that he got some treasures for me to eat, I wouldn't have been able to cultivate to such a high level. It's a pity that those treasures were all wasted on me. ”
"Waste Pill?!" Zhuo Er looked at the three Inner Pills that radiated dazzling light in Long Yuan, and his heart was amazed. This good yang attribute inner pill has three pills, how can it become a waste pill?
At this time, Drow had already understood. It seems that the immortal cultivation civilization in the world where I live is not only not very developed, but also has many misunderstandings that need to be corrected......