About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

"The Emperor of Wei Wu Kingdom?" Yang Yuyao was surprised. What a coincidence, he had just eaten a melon about the Emperor of Wei Wu Kingdom two days ago. That emperor happened to have a child who was secretly sent out of the palace due to court struggles and now he does not know whether he is alive or dead. , but Yang Yuyao didn't know when the little prince in this story was born, so he couldn't be sure whether the prince was similar in age to Li Fengzhi. However, in terms of looks alone, there is a chance that people who are not related by blood will look very similar, and one cannot judge their origins by looks alone.

"Master also knows the secret revealed by a palace maid of Wei Wuguo that those Taoist friends talked about in the public screen a few days ago?" Yang Yuyao asked through the voice message, and he cleaned up the blood stains on him and He Qianqing. . He also wrapped the fallen long sword and the mask that he took off because he felt uncomfortable before setting up the formation with spiritual power and took them back into the space ring.

"The affairs of the Wei Wuguo royal family discussed on the Xunlian public screen? As a teacher, I have been focusing on finding you these days. I only looked at the information of the Immortal Alliance group and private chats. The public screen has not been opened. That palace maid exposed What kind of secret?" He Qianqing asked doubtfully.

"That's it..." Yang Yuyao was just about to answer when he saw Zhu Molan flying with a jade hairpin instead of a sword, taking You Shuangheng through the branches and leaves, and then came here.

"Huh?! Yu Yao, are you really here?" Zhu Molan, who was just about to get angry at Li Fengzhi, saw Yang Yuyao, and her anger suddenly dropped.

"Senior Zhu, if you want to reprimand Fengzhi, go ahead. He should be criticized for being so messy." Yang Yuyao said seriously. So under He Qianqing's surprised gaze, Zhu Molan, who seemed quiet and knowledgeable, roared Li Fengzhi's name and began to curse unceremoniously. Unlike Yang Yuyao's scolding, which was mainly about analyzing with Li Fengzhi the negative consequences of his actions, Zhu Molan's scolding was so lethal that Li Fengzhi even shrank his neck.

"Isn't she Jin Ling Immortal Zun Zhu Mo Lan? How do you know her, Xiao Yao?" He Qianqing asked via voice transmission. Although he was not familiar with Zhu Mo Lan, he still knew her appearance. Yang Yuyao was about to answer when he saw You Shuangjiang jumping off the enlarged hosta. When He Qianqing looked over, he quickly saluted and said hello.

"Master, her name is You Shuangjiang. She is a disciple of Senior Zhu Molan. Shuangjiang, this is my master, Immortal Lord Qianqing He Qianqing." Yang Yuyao introduced to both parties.

"Young lady You Shuangjiang has been congratulating you on your senior's name for a long time." You Shuangjiang said politely. After all, she had never heard of the name He Qianqing more than a month ago!

"Hello, Miss You, nice to meet you." He Qianqing said with lowered eyes. The height difference of nearly forty centimeters made He Qianqing look at You Shuangjiang as if he were looking at a child. After understanding a few words with Yang Yuyao through voice transmission, He Qianqing finally figured out the relationship between these people and how they got together.

After his disciple met Li Fengzhi in Tongling Town, Li Fengzhi determined to find Yang Yuyao in order to worship him as his teacher, and then met Zhu Molan. Seeing that Li Fengzhi had good bones, he wanted to accept Li Fengzhi as his disciple, but Li Fengzhi resolutely refused. After rejecting the offer, he became very curious about the person Li Fengzhi wanted to become his disciple, so he decided to follow Li Fengzhi to see who the mysterious monk he was talking about was. So these two people actually met Yang Yuyao, who had escaped from He Qianqing, and then they rescued You Shuangjiang, whose life was hanging by a thread outside Anyuan City in Li Yangguo. Later, Zhu Molan accepted You Shuangjian as his disciple.

"So Xiaoyao and Zhu Molan are jointly guiding their practice during this period?" He Qianqing asked through a message.

"Well, that's basically it." Yang Yuyao confirmed.

"This method is somewhat interesting." He Qianqing, who did not expect Yang Yuyao and the others to operate in this way, sighed. This method of teaching disciples is somewhat similar to sect teaching but not exactly the same as sect teaching. The difference from traditional casual cultivators is even greater. Nanshan Immortal is a casual cultivator, so He Qianqing knows very well how casual cultivators lead disciples.

Even if Nanshan Immortal Lord is traveling with his best friend, and each of them brings an apprentice, neither party will teach the other's apprentice. Even if he knows that the other disciple has made obvious mistakes in practice, he will not correct him. Of course, the first reason for doing this is because for the monks, apprentices have a very special relationship. They are their non-blood children and their successors. The monks' unique skills and cultivation methods will only be taught to their own disciples. If they instruct others, the skills may be leaked.

In addition, another very important reason is to prevent the two parties from having disputes or even turning against each other if there is a problem with one of the disciples' practice in the future. After all, spiritual practice is different from simple learning. Mistakes in learning can be corrected in time. But if something goes wrong in one's practice, it will create hidden dangers for the future.

Even though the problem seemed trivial at the time. It may also lead to the monk's death in the future. If you were the one who guided the disciple along the way, then there is nothing to say. But if your friend stepped in to guide the disciple during his practice, then it is hard to say whose mistake it was.

The sect can avoid such problems because the sect will have discussed the practice guidance in advance, which is equivalent to the sect having its own teaching plan, and then the teaching elders will teach according to the specifications of this teaching plan. In addition, although there may be several teaching elders in large sects, they are definitely responsible for different aspects. Just like teachers of different subjects, there will be no teaching interference with each other.

But casual cultivators, no matter how good their relationship is, generally do not stay together all the time, so they do not specifically discuss how to teach each other's disciples. Not to mention, two friends often want to compete with their own disciples to see whose disciple is better!

Yang Yuyao and Zhu Molan were able to do this, perhaps because they were not familiar with each other, so they were not worried about falling out, and also because they unexpectedly had a tacit understanding in this regard. In addition, these two people happen to be good at different aspects and both have rich knowledge, so they don't have to teach unique skills. I can only say that their cooperation looks great, but it is not easy to replicate it.

"Fellow Daoist He, I just lost my composure and it was a joke." Zhu Molan, who had finally scolded Li Fengzhi enough, looked at He Qianqing and said.

"It doesn't matter." He Qianqing responded. He was not an admirer of Zhu Molan, so naturally he didn't care about Zhu Molan's unexpected hot temper. Even though they had met each other a few times, they had never spoken to each other before. He has seen many people whose appearance, characteristics and personalities are very different.

"Speaking of which, Yu Yao, do you still need to hurry?" Zhu Molan looked at Yang Yuyao and asked. Li Fengzhi, who was too scolded to say anything, quietly raised his eyes and looked over cautiously.

"It should be no longer needed for the time being." Yang Yuyao replied. Maybe his death this time would have some effect. He no longer felt the pressure of the monster with huge eyes staring at him. That thing should have disappeared temporarily.

"Well, what are your plans after that?" Zhu Molan then asked. They walked without any clear purpose these days, and the method of choosing a route by throwing dice was also Yang Yuyao's idea. Of course, Zhu Molan has been walking aimlessly in this world for a long time. She stops and goes, catching up with old friends when they meet, and walking in a direction that suits her eyes when she has nothing to do.

But suddenly, Zhu Molan felt that this was a bit boring, but now she still didn't have any strong obsessions. Her best friends and relatives were all gone and hard to find. So she hopes that Yang Yuyao can provide her with a purpose, so that maybe she will be more motivated. As for You Shuangjiang, who is her disciple, as long as he follows her, is he not a disciple? Zhu Molan didn't know why she believed in Yang Yuyao so much. She believed that this boy who was hundreds of years younger than herself could bring a different life to her.

"I think I plan to go back to Xia Kingdom to do some things, but now my priority is to choose a place to spend the night." Yang Yuyao replied, understanding what Zhu Molan didn't explain, "Do you also want to come together?"

"Of course, the Xia Kingdom is my homeland after all. After so many years, it's time to go back and take a look." Zhu Molan said with a smile, "But now we have to inform Wuhua Temple and Cangzhu Sect that this vision is not dangerous. Man. Should I leave Shuangsheng and Fengzhi with you?"

"Okay, after all, the current Huacheng is not a comfortable place to spend the night." Yang Yuyao agreed. So Zhu Molan and You Shuangjiang and Li Fengzhi, who were still a little dazed, gave a brief explanation and returned to Huacheng alone.

"Xiao Yao, are you planning to find a place to camp near here?" He Qianqing asked via voice message.

"It's not camping, I have a house." Yang Yuyao replied. "But there are only three rooms. I may have to share a room with you, Master."

"Although I don't quite understand what kind of magic weapon the house you are talking about Xiaoyao is, shouldn't it be natural for you and me to live in the same room? What's the grievance?" He Qianqing responded with a smile. Then he saw Li Fengzhi and You Shuangjiang, who were confirming that they were staying here for the night, immediately moved and began to clear the clearing in the forest. Then Yang Yuyao summoned a wooden house-shaped magic weapon and placed it in the clearing that Li Fengzhi and the others had cleared. . The formation automatically started to create an invisible foundation for the wooden house, firmly fixing the house here.

"Is this your new magic weapon, Xiaoyao?" He Qianqing raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the wooden house with admiration. As a formation master, he can almost see at a glance how this effect is achieved, but whether it is designing a formation or a magic weapon, the real difficulty is always creativity.

But the creator is Yang Yuyao, so it makes sense that this magic weapon can be born. His thinking has always been less than that of a monk, and he unabashedly pursues a comfortable and convenient life. Usually monks regard the hardships encountered in life as A kind of experience, without thinking about optimizing to make yourself feel more comfortable. But Yang Yuyao is different. He will choose to use his knowledge to improve the factors that make him feel uncomfortable.

For example, when he was still in the Qingfeng Sect, their Qingyuan Peak had too many mosquitoes. He Qianqing installed a tent on the bed in Yang Yuyao's room, but Yang Yuyao was not satisfied and even learned to fly a knife from it. Great skill at flying needles. If it were an ordinary monk, it would probably be over here. But Yang Yuyao was not like that. He would continue to try to further optimize until he designed a formation specifically designed to repel mosquitoes. At that time, he had not yet started practicing, so he naturally followed He Qianqing's instructions and did not introduce Qi into his body. Even if he designed Without the formation pattern, you cannot draw it by yourself. Therefore, Yang Yuyao asked He Qianqing to help draw it as usual and activate the formation to verify its effect.

In the end, this formation was applied to all the houses of Qingfeng Sect. This was something that the sect leader and all the elders knew at the time. Guests who come to visit the Qingfeng Sect will generally express their feelings that the Qingfeng Sect can have such lush and lush vegetation without annoying mosquitoes in the room, but they never think about it again. This is actually just a small formation. But people are always more likely to remember hatred than favor, not to mention the pride brought by such a small favor? The rest of the Qingfeng Sect has probably forgotten all about this matter.

"To be precise, I hired a carpenter monk from Tan State to build the house first, and then I added the formation." Yang Yuyao replied. Although this portable wooden house has been designed by him since the beginning, according to the conventional concept of making magic weapons, it is more appropriate to say that he has transformed it. Only those like Xunlian, where everything from the raw materials to the finished product are made by his own hands, are considered to be the magic weapons he made in the true sense.

Of course, since the production of magic weapons is still limited by the scarcity of materials, even some special spiritual materials must be found by the makers themselves, or even hunted.

"Take me in for a visit?" He Qianqing asked.

"Okay." Yang Yuyao agreed without hesitation.

When he saw the appearance of this house, He Qianqing noticed that the shape of this house was different from the traditional houses in this world. Generally speaking, to increase the living area, if funds allow, people will choose to increase the horizontal area of ​​a house instead of increasing the height. After all, the cost and construction difficulty of increasing the height will be far greater than expanding the plane. Only when the area that can be expanded is limited, but there is enough money and more space is needed, people will consider vertical expansion.

As for this wooden house, it can be moved anywhere at will, and as long as the area where it is placed is larger and the area is cleared, there is no need to worry about the area. Yang Yuyao still chose to build it into two floors, making the house look thin. high. The appearance alone was different, so He Qianqing was naturally very curious about what was special inside the house.