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

The carriage did not stop that night, and He Qianqing drove the whole night. Red Comet was able to rest in place for a long time during the day because his master had to solve the problem of the magic weapon. In addition, he took the Beast Spirit Pill to improve his physical fitness, and he was still full of energy at dawn the next day.

They started to go down the mountain at noon. Looking in the distance, they could already see some scattered houses and fields covered with snow. The road down the mountain is much wider, and the trees on both sides have been deliberately cleared. When you come down from the mountain and look back, this mountain range looks like a giant beast lying down, and it is also like a natural city wall, completely dividing the two sides of the mountain range.

They walked along the road down the mountain, passing through villages with scattered houses, and entered Yutai Town. There were some people standing on the side of the road on the way into the town. He Qianqing ignored the group of people. He just found a random person and asked where there was an inn and continued driving. Those people didn't make much movement while looking at the carriage. Yang Yuyao, who was staying in the carriage, curiously glanced at the people through the wooden window and found that they were generally women and old people. He inexplicably thought of the term left-behind population.

He Qianqing was also responsible for checking into the inn. By the time Yang Yuyao checked into the inn room, the time agreed between He Qianqing and the head of the Xuanzhen Sect had basically arrived. So He Qianqing and Yang Yuyao told him to pay attention to safety, contact him immediately if anything happened, and left. Although he could move around freely, Yang Yuyao, who had been sitting in the carriage for so many days, didn't want to leave the room at all, so he looked through Xunlian to see if Yi Ziqi and Ye Qianqian had sent him any interesting new messages.

At this time, in Xuanzhen Sect, Ye Qianqian, who had finished her morning practice, was rushing to the cafeteria. Her stomach was already growling with hunger. Although she had excellent bones and successfully entered the third level of Qi training during the journey, many people who joined the sect with her as new disciples were still working hard to introduce Qi into their bodies, but the bottleneck of the fourth level of Qi training still stuck with her. , but Ye Qianqian is no longer so nervous after successfully joining Xuanzhen Sect. It is common for many people to stay at this stage of Qi training for more than ten decades, and her progress has been very fast. Even her master, Elder Lu Mengnian, told her not to be impatient and to try to lay the foundation first, then it would be easier to build the foundation.

"Huh? Are those new disciples recruited this time?" Song Yizhang passed by the group of new disciples and noticed that one of the disciples looked familiar, so he grabbed a disciple next to him and asked.

"Yes, Senior Brother Song is the new junior brother and sister." The disciple showed a flattered expression and replied nervously.

"Thank you." Song Yizhang said and chased after him.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Song Yizhang caught up with Ye Qianqian, but couldn't remember her name, so he had to pat Ye Qianqian on the shoulder to let Ye Qianqian know that he was calling her. "By the way, what's your name?" Song Yizhang asked.

"Hey, it's you?" Ye Qianqian recognized Song Yizhang and was a little surprised that he actually appeared in Xuanzhen Sect. Ye Qianqian didn't know the relationship between Song Yizhang and the head of the Xuanzhen Sect. She had never thought that a monk she met in Xuanzhen City might be a disciple of the Xuanzhen Sect. "Is there a problem?"

"Who is that female disciple? Why did Senior Brother Song take the initiative to find her." Song Yizhang and Ye Qianqian did not deliberately lower the volume of their chat, which immediately attracted the attention of other disciples.

"Hey, don't you know? She is Elder Lu's new direct disciple, her name is Ye Qianqian." A disciple replied.

"Didn't Gu Yuan come to Xuanzhen Sect?" Song Yizhang asked, and the disciples discussed in low voices again.

"Who is Gu Yuan? Does Senior Brother Song have a woman he likes?" A female disciple gritted her silver teeth.

"Why do I feel that Senior Brother Song means Yuan instead of Yuan? Maybe it's not a woman."

"How can you determine each other's gender based on just their names?" they argued, and Ye Qianqian's answer directly ended the gender discussion.

"No, do you have anything to do with Brother Yuan?" Ye Qianqian asked doubtfully, and then saw Song Yizhang blushing.

"I just want to..." Song Yizhang lowered his voice because it was related to what happened that night, but he didn't expect that the other disciples who were eavesdropping on their conversation would explode because of this. "I want to ask him why he wanted to save me."

"Ah, I know this reason." Cooperating with Song Yizhang, Ye Qianqian unconsciously lowered the volume so that only the two of them could hear it, "Brother Yuan said he could gain something from this."

"Harvest?" Song Yizhang was a little confused. Although his family later gave him some treasures to thank them for their help, it was nothing compared to the value of the talisman used to save him that night.

"Well, when Brother Yuan helped me before, he said that helping people made him gain happiness. This is what he gained." Ye Qianqian replied with a smile. Ye Qianqian, who Yang Yuyao said later that a good mood is also very valuable, did not say it out loud. Song Yizhang didn't know what he thought of, and his face turned red again.

"What happened, Senior Brother Song must have fallen in love with that mysterious man named Gu Yuan!" They could not hear the subsequent conversation but could observe Song Yizhang's changes, which made these disciples strengthen their guess.

Ye Qianqian didn't know what the other disciples were thinking about at this moment. She rushed to the cafeteria and asked for food. She put on Xunlian and started sending messages.

"Brother Yuan, let me tell you, I actually met Song Yizhang today, who is Aunt Li's son! I didn't expect that he is also from Xuanzhen Sect!" Ye Qianqian sent, but she did not chat with Yang Yuyao privately, but sent directly Arriving in a small group of three of them. "Hey, Brother Yuan, you also sent a picture. Wait, let me take a look at it first. I have been practicing these days and don't have time to watch Xunlian."

"Song Yizhang is the son of Song Ci, the leader of the Xuanzhen Sect." Yang Yuyao posted that although Xunlian can communicate directly with voice, Yang Yuyao doesn't like to use voice, even though the effect he originally wanted when making this magic weapon was the far-reaching effect of voice. He can't talk in real time, but he prefers to send text messages. Under his influence, Yi Ziqi and Ye Qianqian basically sent text messages.

"Then Aunt Li..." Yi Ziqi's message was sent first.

"Wow, are those pictures the same tiger? That tiger looks so majestic and beautiful!" Ye Qianqian said with emotion after seeing the tigers Yang Yuyao took before. "Can I record these scenes at any time just by using Xunlian? That's amazing!"

"Eh? Brother Ziqi, why do you seem to be so busy? You have commented on the previous pictures. Is the practice of Lingxiao Sect so easy?" Ye Qianqian had just finished posting and found two more new messages, and quickly added, "Song Yizhang Is he the son of our sect master? How did Brother Yuan know?"

"This news was told to me by someone I met when I was watching you attend a recruitment meeting." Yang Yuyao responded, "Xunlian can indeed easily take pictures of the scene in front of you. But don't take pictures of things within your sect. , and don’t take photos of others unless you get permission.”

"Yeah, I got it." Yi Ziqi replied to Yang Yuyao's message before explaining to Ye Qianqian, "I'm on a mission now, so I'm relatively free."

"I know it too!" Ye Qianqian immediately sent. "I really want to be able to take over the mission as soon as possible. Now, except for the monthly payment from Xuanzhen Sect, I can only get money out."

"Qianqian, you are addicted to making money." Yang Yuyao said. No wonder this little girl is so active every time she sets up a stall.

"Hehe, after all, the more money you make, the more you can buy what you like!" Ye Qianqian responded.

The two of them didn't chat with Yang Yuyao for a long time. After all, as disciples of the sect, they were still much busier than him, a laid-back person. However, Yang Yuyao didn't feel any loss. He himself was not a very chatty person. No one is chatting with him, and he can have all kinds of ways to spend time.

Yang Yuyao first took stock of the inventory and confirmed how many Xunlians were left before completing Chizhu Taoist's order, and whether additional materials were needed. Then arrange and set up the room to ensure the safety of the room. Now Yang Yuyao has developed a process method that can quickly set up a safety laboratory. Although it is temporary, he does not yet have a dedicated experimental base and factory. Of course, with Xunlian's current order volume, there is no need to build a factory, or even a small workshop. Therefore, he is not in a hurry about planning to build a factory and recruit people.

Sometimes Yang Yuyao feels that the monk's abundant energy and body that does not tire easily are simply the favorite of his bosses. If he hadn't become a monk, Yang Yuyao would never have experienced this wonderful feeling of working for several hours without stopping without getting tired. By the time He Qianqing returned to the inn in the evening, Yang Yuyao had only the last piece of Xunlian left to finish the order from Taoist Chizhu.

"Xiaoyao, what are you..." He Qianqing, who was not blocked by the defensive formation set up by Yang Yuyao, entered the room and saw several Xunlians placed together, and they were grouped together and placed together. Scraps from various materials on cloth. It dawned on me instantly. "Xiao Yao, you haven't rested since I left, right?"

"Huh? Master, are you back? So early?" Yang Yuyao looked at He Qianqing, a little surprised. It wasn't until he saw the completely dark sky outside the window that he realized that a long time had passed. But thanks to the spirit stone lamp, the room was always as bright as day, so he didn't notice the change in the sky at all.

"It's not too early now," He Qianqing said, "If it's any later, you'll fall asleep yourself."

"I didn't pay attention to the time just now." Yang Yuyao said, packing up. He put away all the finished Xunlian, and stored the semi-finished ones separately. As for the leftover materials, Yang Yuyao directly packed them with the bottom cloth, packed them all, and put them away. The space ring. "Thank you for your hard work, Master. Welcome back." Yang Yuyao raised his face and said with a faint smile.

He Qianqing was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Well, I'm back."

Yang Yuyao originally thought that they would just stay in this town for one day and then leave. Unexpectedly, several monks, including the head of the Xuanzhen Sect, took the opportunity to contact them because He Qianqing took the initiative. It seemed that there were other things that needed to be discussed in detail with him. So they need to stay here for two more days. I don't know what happened that made He Qianqing not want to get involved but he didn't choose to refuse, and He Qianqing didn't tell him clearly. But Yang Yuyao has no objection to staying here for a few more days. He can finish Xunlian's list, then look at the books he bought, and finally take some time to stroll around the town and see its customs and customs. , and add some fodder to the red comet. Soon, Yang Yuyao planned all the things to do in the remaining two days.

So Yang Yuyao didn't leave the room for the past two days, but he met the waiter who was responsible for delivering bath water once a day. Even if you don't go outside, you still need to take a shower. The inn they stayed in was an inn run by mortals. Although it was not as optimized for hot water delivery as the inn in Zhaosi Town near Qingfeng Sect, it was not like the Yuelai Inn where guests had to fetch water themselves. When you need to take a shower in this inn, the waiter will bring you buckets of hot water.

The waiter who was responsible for delivering bath water was a dull and taciturn man. When he came to deliver water to them, he didn't say a word, which made Yang Yuyao think that he was mute. It wasn't until he left the room on the third day of staying at this inn that he heard the man's voice for the first time. To be more precise, cry.

Yang Yuyao, who was going downstairs, heard the man crying and looked over curiously, and happened to see the man crying. In addition to the crying man, the shopkeeper of the inn stood next to him, and in front of the man, there was a man dressed as an official, rolling up a piece of paper in his hand.

"I'm sorry, Immortal Master, for making you see an uncomfortable scene." After noticing Yang Yuyao coming down, the middle-aged shopkeeper immediately rushed over to apologize to him.

"What's wrong with him?" Yang Yuyao asked. The shopkeeper who had been standing next to the man just now did not reprimand him because the official came to the door. Instead, he kept comforting him. It seemed that something happened at the man's family.

"You're talking about Lao Hu, hey, this poor guy." The shopkeeper sighed and shook his head, "Lao Hu is an honest man, but he doesn't know how to talk. He finally raised his younger brother and married a hard-working wife. My son, life finally got better. Unexpectedly, this year when his brother and his wife were returning home together, they were caught by bandits in Panhu Mountain, and both lost their lives. Fortunately, there was a passing immortal master who was righteous and took action to destroy the gang. Bandits, otherwise I don’t know how many people will die at the hands of bandits. Alas, I don’t know if all the people who have not returned this year have died on the mountain.”

"...I'm new here. I wonder if the shopkeeper can tell you in detail what happened?" Although Yang Yuyao was basically sure that what the shopkeeper said was what they encountered on the mountain, and the man named Hu happened to be One of the family members of those who were killed. But he still wanted to learn more relevant information from the local population, such as why they would rather risk their lives to take this road instead of taking a detour even though they knew that this mountain had such ferocious bandits.

He Qianqing has not been here for many years. The last time he came, he probably walked with a sword. It is understandable that he is not very aware of the changes in road conditions. The information he learned was also collected temporarily because Yang Yuyao was going to drive a carriage. But these locals should not be unaware of the risks of taking this route. However, the shopkeeper was also honest enough. After the man surnamed Hu left with the official, he directly started to tell Yang Yuyao the history of the founding of Wei Wuguo.

"It doesn't have to be so real..." Yang Yuyao thought silently, but did not interrupt the shopkeeper's story.

According to this shopkeeper, when the Wei Wu Kingdom was first founded, the east of Panhu Mountain, that is, the Xuanzhen City side, did not yet belong to the Wei Wu Kingdom. The original Wei Wu Kingdom was separated from the Bianliang Kingdom by Qianling Mountain in the south, Panhu Mountain in the east, and Fengming Mountain to the north of Panhu Mountain, and the Ice Sea to the north. The farthest west borders Sixi Kingdom. The east of Panhu Mountain was originally an unclaimed land, but the first head of the Xuanzhen Sect happened to be a royal family member of the Wei Wu Kingdom, so he chose this place to establish the Xuanzhen Sect and then won over it and incorporated it into the territory of the Wei Wu Kingdom, directly adding to the Wei Wu Kingdom. a quarter of the country's area.

And their Yutai Town and its surroundings happened to be sandwiched between Qianling Mountain and Panhu Mountain. It was okay at first, and they were able to have enough food and clothing by farming. However, in recent years, the weather has been bad and the field production has been greatly reduced. Therefore, many able-bodied people have come up with ways to earn money by going to other places to work and then bring it back. As mortals, they naturally cannot travel to other countries at will, so they can only choose to look for them in their own country. There are two main ways to go out to find money from here. One is to cross Panhu Mountain and reach Xuanzhen City. As the surrounding area of ​​the largest sect in the world of immortality, there are many opportunities here and money can come quickly. It only takes three or four days. distance. The other is to continue westward and northward to the capital. The journey was bumpy and long, and since we couldn't afford a horse-drawn carriage, it would take at least more than a month to go there.

And according to what the shopkeeper said, although there are bandits and ferocious beasts in Panhu Mountain, it was not so dangerous in the past few years. If everyone raises money to hire escorts to escort them, they can basically come back smoothly. Who would have thought that this year would be like this? , even after hiring an escort, he still couldn't escape from the bandits.

"According to what you said before, there are still many people here this year who should have come back but haven't come back yet, right?" Yang Yuyao recalled what the shopkeeper said before and asked.

"Yes, yes," the shopkeeper nodded repeatedly, "walking in the direction of Xuanzhen City is a short distance and earns more money. Most of us here will choose to go there. But look, Master Xian, the Winter Festival has been celebrated well. It's been a few days, and after only three or four days of journey, a lot of people should have come back. But everyone has been waiting at the entrance of the town for a few days, but we haven't seen many people come back."

"Well, so these bandits have become particularly brutal this year. Is it because of the magic weapon or is there another secret?" Yang Yuyao thought, he was not sure whether He Qianqing would continue to pay attention to this matter or if he would hand it over to others. Despite this, Yang Yuyao still used Xunlian to inform He Qianqing of the information he got from the shopkeeper.