I practice cultivation cautiously in a strange world

After Chen Lin said that he had a daughter, he looked at Luo Qinglan's reaction.

However, the other party was not as jealous or angry as he expected. Instead, he seemed very calm.

"Does your husband already have a daughter?"

Luo Qinglan was slightly surprised.

Then she nodded and said: "That's just right. With your level of cultivation, it has become very difficult to continue to have children, and I never had such an idea in the first place. I was still thinking about whether my husband would be disappointed because of this. Since you If you already have it, then I’ll be relieved.”

Chen Lin finally felt relieved after hearing this.

I don't know why, when facing Qin Lingyu and others, he hardly cares about their opinions, but facing Luo Qinglan, he always feels that he has no confidence.

This may be because the other party's cultivation level has always been higher than his. After all, when he first met the other party, the other party had already completed the Foundation Establishment, and then he was quickly promoted to Jindan, while he was just a Qi practitioner. I'm a little guy.

Therefore, he always thought that he was out of reach of the other party. He knew that the other party had some inexplicable feelings for him because of his exorcism of inner demons, but he kept avoiding it.

Just when Chen Lin felt a stone fall in his heart and was about to praise the other party and express his attitude, Luo Qinglan spoke again.

"I'm going to retreat tomorrow. Don't disturb me. Let's go to the trading meeting with the Master!"

After saying that, he left.

Chen Lin froze on the spot.

What about the tolerance and generosity you promised?

What about the agreed understanding and approval?

No matter how you say you fall out, you fall out without giving any chance to explain!

Chen Lin sighed. He thought that the other party really didn't care, but he didn't expect that he just said it nicely and would lose his temper when he should.

After being angry with Luo Qinglan, his face didn't look good when he saw Ji Wuyu.

Ji Wuyu's heart sank when he saw this, thinking that the elixir refining had failed.

The materials brought this time constituted most of their clan's reserves. If they were all consumed, even if they found other powerful alchemists, they might not be able to gather enough materials.

"This is the elixir you want. I will refine one in total. If it is not enough, just get more materials!"

Chen Lin didn't waste any time. He took out the elixir bottle and threw it directly.

Ji Wuyu was shocked and hurriedly flew to catch it. Then he opened the pill bottle and looked at it with a puzzled expression.

Then he showed a look of surprise.

I saw a pill in the pill bottle that was completely black but exuded a strange energy. It was the Nine-turn Soul Condensing Pill that their family had been dreaming about for several years but could not refine.

Moreover, judging from its color and intensity of fluctuations, it was still in perfect condition. With this elixir, his grandfather's injury was restored, and the status of his branch in the family was stabilized.

At the same time, when Ji Wuyu saw this elixir, his pride as an alchemy genius was completely extinguished in an instant, and he finally knew what it meant that there was a world outside the world, and there were people outside the world.

This senior Chen only refined it for the first time, and the elixir was so perfect that he even had a sullen expression on his face and looked dissatisfied. His requirements for the elixir were too strict, and he was really beyond his reach!

"Senior has superb alchemy skills, and junior admires him very much. I wonder if senior can let junior be a registered disciple and learn the art of alchemy?"

Ji Wuyu carefully put away the pill bottle and looked at Chen Lin with enthusiasm.

After thinking for a moment that such a request might be too rude, he immediately added: "Juniors can pay tuition!"

Chen Lin looked at the other person in surprise, but he didn't expect that this person was still an alchemy fanatic.

However, he has no intention of accepting a disciple, and if he does, he will not accept him because he has nothing to teach.

The other party's level of alchemy is higher than his. When the time comes for the two of them to communicate, their secrets will be exposed.

He shook his head decisively and said: "Don't mention this matter again. I have already given you the elixir. You can leave now. Here is a list of the items I need. You can choose to give me the reward for refining the elixir!"

After speaking, Chen Lin sent a scroll to Ji Wuyu.

Then he added: "I need all the things above. If the things your family brings out exceed the value of the alchemy reward, I can also exchange them for other things. I have elixirs, talismans, magical powers and various treasures. Collection, if you need anything, just ask.”

Ji Wuyu's expression froze instantly, and he held the scroll in his hand with a look of disappointment.

"Senior, don't worry, I will definitely strive for the maximum reward for you!"

Seeing Chen Lin's resolute attitude, he knew that he might anger the other party if he continued speaking, so he bowed respectfully, then said goodbye and left.

After the other party left, Chen Lin went to Luo Qinglan's training room and walked around, deliberately making some noise. After seeing that the other party ignored him, he left angrily.

Then, he went to Mu Xingchen to ask about the trade fair.

Since the atmosphere at home is not harmonious, he should go to Guangming City earlier. It just so happens that he also needs to stock up on a batch of supplies. At the same time, he will inquire about the preparations for the Star Sect's stargazing array and whether the seven-star conjoined celestial phenomenon has appeared. sign.

Guangming City, Teleportation Hall.

Because the time to move from land to Wuding Sea is still short, and there is a shortage of array masters and materials to build teleportation arrays, the major forces generally only build one teleportation array, which is the one leading to Guangming City.

So this place became a transfer place for teleportation. The teleportation hall occupies an extremely large area and is also very luxuriously built.

However, if you want to transit here, you need to verify your identity to prevent some evil people from sneaking into the city. Moreover, there is a Nascent Soul monk sitting in the hall all year round. Any monk who wants to cause trouble here must think carefully.

Chen Lin and Mu Xingchen didn't need to worry. After coming out of the teleportation array, they showed the invitation letter and entered the city smoothly.

"Master Mu, there are still two days before the trade fair starts. If you have anything to do, just go. I also have to collect some things. We will contact you by messenger when the time comes."

After walking around for a while, Chen Lin and Mu Xingchen separated and started wandering alone.

Although the official trade fair has not yet arrived, the number of monks in the city has obviously increased, and there are not only high-level monks, but also many low-level monks.

After a little research, I learned that these low-level monks were also here to participate in the trade fair.

Although Wanmeng Zhenjun's trade fair only invited monks at the Golden Core and Nascent Soul levels, the low-level monks also had trading needs, so they spontaneously held a trade fair for low-level monks in the market.

In terms of scale and excitement, it was probably even greater than the trade fair held by their high-level monks.

Before the day arrived, the market was already overcrowded, and various stalls were connected one after another, which reminded Chen Lin of the scene when he participated in Guyuanfang Market.

In the blink of an eye, more than two hundred years later, he had transformed from that little Qi practitioner into the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, which was quite emotional when he thought about it.

But the higher he got, the more he realized his own insignificance. In this vast world of immortality, he was just a drop in the ocean.

Not to mention him, even the interface he was on was just an inconspicuous particle of dust. The powerful people blocked it when they said it should be blocked. For the sake of a devil, he even did not hesitate to let people from one world be buried with him.

Chen Lin shook his head and sighed.

Presumably those powerful people outside the world have never regarded these 'lowly people' as human beings.

In this cultivation environment where the strong are respected, weakness is the original sin. If you want to avoid being bullied, you can only keep getting stronger.

Chen Lin raised his head and looked up at the sky through the not too strong thunderstorm layer, but he only saw a patch of blue. Who would have thought that under such a beautiful sky, there was such a man-eating world.

Mortals are basically dead. In order to survive, weak monks can only abandon all dignity and allow the strong to humiliate and drive them. Even so, not everyone has the opportunity to be driven. Every time they appear, they will be beaten to death by those casual cultivators. .

This Wudinghai seems to be stable, but in fact it is full of crises. If the Qi-training monks do not rely on their sect and family, it will be difficult for them to survive independently.

However, the sect and the major forces have limited resources and a small area, so the number of disciples they can accept is limited. Unless the qualifications are good enough, the quotas will be occupied by relatives of powerful figures in the sect.

Therefore, although the rules of Guangming City are very harsh, it is still a place for casual cultivators to survive, because there are no restrictions on qualifications and cultivation levels. As long as you can complete the tasks issued by the city lord's palace and obtain task points, you can stay here Have a safe place to rest.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Chen Lin suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of Jindan, and then walked into Fangshi.

Because he lives on an island, most of the materials in Fang City are items from the sea, many of which Chen Lin has never seen before, and he is very surprised.

"Who is this?"

Chen Lin walked to a stall and picked up a shiny silver round object and asked.

The stall owner is a foundation-building monk. After feeling Chen Lin's cultivation, he immediately replied respectfully: "Reporting to my senior, these are the natal scales of the second-level top-level monster Silver Mackerel, which can be used to refine defensive spiritual weapons."

Although the explanation was very careful, the stall owner also knew that it was impossible for the Jindan monk to appreciate such a thing, so he immediately took out a long black horn from behind.

"Senior, this is the horn of the third-order sea monster Unicorn Purple Turtle. It is a good water attribute material. It can be used to refine magic weapons or grind it into powder to refine elixirs. Originally, this junior planned to send it to the trade fair. Those who go up, if senior likes it, let it go to senior."

Chen Lin picked up the horn and looked at it, then shook his head and left.

Then, he began to wander around the market, but most of the things on the stalls were low-end items that he had no use at all. After wandering for a while, he lost interest.

He looked around in the store again. Although the level of the treasures was higher, he still couldn't find anything he liked, so he planned to leave.

"What are you going to do? This is Guangming City. Do you want to rob it by force?"

Not long after walking, Chen Lin found a lot of people gathered around a stall in front of him, and there seemed to be some kind of dispute.

Normally, he wouldn't have even looked at this kind of thing, but now that he had nothing to do, he walked over casually.