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

"It seems that even the largest sect in the world of immortality does not have many disciples in the Golden Core stage and beyond." Yang Yuyao thought to himself. He was sure that He Qianqing had informed the master of Xuanzhen Sect about the strength of the demon clan, and This is still the most conservative estimate. After all, he has not officially met that demon. If it were Yang Yuyao himself, he would treat it as a sixth to seventh level demon in this situation.

However, the Xuanzhen Sect only sent a late-stage Yuan Ying disciple to lead the team, and they only conducted the search in groups of two. According to the two Xuanzhen Sect disciples, it was estimated that they were not even accompanied by any elders. If you don't think that the combat effectiveness of this arrangement is strong enough, or you really can't send more manpower.

"However, we have provided so much information. Master has been extremely benevolent and righteous. Besides, this place is under the jurisdiction of Xuanzhen Sect, so we can't do too much." Yang Yuyao's clone was in the alley of Yutai Town. Disappeared in the middle and came back to the foot of Panhu Mountain. Start a new round of practice.

"Well, is this still possible?" Standing on Panhu Mountain, Yang Yuyao's clone looked at the sword without a tassel in his hand. Since buying it, he has never taken it out of the space ring except to show it to Ye Qianqian once. Just now, he just had a whim, and while further extending the distance, he tried to take things out of the space ring directly without going through the body. Unexpectedly, he succeeded. In this way, there are a lot more operations that can be done.

Of course, to be on the safe side, Yang Yuyao continued to make several attempts. So Tu Shan, who also stayed in the room, saw an extremely strange scene. Things in the room disappeared and reappeared, and sometimes things that were not in the room flashed. Finally, when she appeared as Yang Yuyao's clone in Panhu Mountain, When she was in Yang Yuyao's arms, the whole fox was completely confused. She could no longer guess Yang Yuyao's true cultivation level.

"That's almost it. That's it for today." Yang Yuyao sent Tu Shan back, clapped his hands, and was about to remove the clone. A very weak moan passed into Yang Yuyao's ears. He was slightly startled, but did not rush to use his spiritual consciousness to explore. Although spiritual detection is efficient and covers a wide range, if you are facing a boss-level character, you will still be noticed and even use it to attack. Even though this was just a clone, Yang Yuyao still cautiously sent a monitor Xiaoshi from the main body and sent it to investigate.

"Well, two seriously injured Xuanzhen Sect disciples and one...evil cultivator? A bandit who slipped through the net?" Yang Yuyao looked at the transmitted picture and thought to himself, "Could it be a trap? The Xuanzhen Sect disciples' monks are really Are they from the Xuanzhen Sect?" Yang Yuyao thought, but at the same time he stopped the evil cultivator from delivering a fatal blow to the two people, and then moved the two people to Yutai Town.

Although Yang Yuyao just chose the address of Yutai Town by the way, maybe the two people were lucky. This random location was actually next to several of their classmates, and several Xuan people gathered together and were preparing to exchange information. The Zhenzong disciples were startled by the sudden appearance of the two people, and then they realized that these two people, covered in blood and wearing the same clothes, were actually people they knew.

"Junior Brother Huo! Junior Brother Jia! What's wrong with you?!" Several people from the Xuanzhen Sect quickly gathered around and took out the elixirs to heal their injuries.

"Senior brothers and sisters, thank you very much!" After taking the elixir and the wound was better, the two people quickly clasped their fists and saluted and thanked them.

"What happened? Didn't you two go on patrol over Panhu Mountain?" If Yang Yuyao were here, he would be able to recognize that the person speaking was his clone who he met while practicing in Yutai Town. The woman among the two monks who arrived.

But Yang Yuyao didn't know that he had already removed his clone, sent the news that there were evil cultivators on Panhu Mountain to He Qianqing through Xunlian, and began to verify a formation that he had just suddenly thought of.

"The two of us were indeed patrolling for traces of demons on Panhu Mountain, but unexpectedly we encountered a Nascent Soul stage evil cultivator. The evil cultivator was in an extremely terrifying state, his eyes were red and his teeth were bleeding. When we saw us It attacked involuntarily. We were outnumbered and quickly used the wind technique to escape, but failed to get rid of the evil cultivator. Thanks to a mysterious master who stopped the evil cultivator's attack and saved both of our lives, he also killed me. Move here." The two disciples took turns and said with lingering fear, full of gratitude to the mysterious person.

"It is said that the person who can transmit objects across such long distances is at least a powerful person in the combined stage!" said a slightly older disciple.

"Could it be that the sect master took action? I heard that the sect master has been in Yutai Town these days." Another disciple also began to speculate.

"No, I don't think it's the sect master. I've seen the sect master's sword before." A disciple of the Xuanzhen Sect named Huo shook his head, "That master's sword is only black and white. Even if I only saw it once, it was enough to impress me. "

"Not only that, there is no sword spike on that master's sword!" The disciple named Jia then added.

"Yes, but there is more than one powerful person here in Yutai Town during this time. It is said that even the Immortal Lord Qianqing is here. However, if there is an evil cultivator on Panhu Mountain, we still need to inform Senior Brother Wen and the others as soon as possible!"

After noon, Yang Yuyao still chose to stay in the room. Although his clone went out in the morning, his body was still in the room and never left the room. Tu Shan seemed to have not recovered from the shock of being forced to flash to Panhu Mountain and back again in the morning. He was as dazed as a doll. After Yang Yuyao confirmed that there was nothing wrong with her except that she was too surprised, he picked out a book from the pile of books he bought in Xuanzhen City and read it.

Today, He Qianqing returned earlier than in the past few days. He returned to the inn shortly after, and then his eyes fell on Yang Yuyao, who was leaning on the bed and reading a book. He Qianqing waited for a while, and only after Yang Yuyao took his mind away from the contents of the book did he speak.

"Xiao Yao, did you go to Panhu Mountain today? Did you encounter an evil cultivator?" He Qianqing asked.

"Yes, I let the clone go over for the convenience of practice. The evil cultivator should not be counted as an encounter, because he probably didn't know my existence. I just blocked his move and captured two Xuanzhen Sect disciples before removing the clone. Yes." Yang Yuyao answered honestly.

"The disciples of Xuanzhen Sect also reported this matter to Song Ci. When they mentioned that someone came to help, I guessed it might be you." Yang Yuyao said that it was the clone who went there, which made He Qianqing relax a little, "According to the disciples of Xuanzhen Sect, According to the report, the evil cultivator seems to have gone crazy and attacks anyone he sees. This is most likely the backlash caused by the destruction of the magic weapon's destiny contract. Xiaoyao, you didn't kill the evil cultivator, did you?"

"Well, I think he might be a bandit who slipped through the net. Maybe we can catch him and get some new information from his soul search. So I just hit him hard." Yang Yuyao nodded and replied, "Of course, if you want You can kill him now. I buried an explosive talisman in his body when he severely injured him, and it can be detonated at any time." Not only that, Yang Yuyao also gave the evil cultivator a monitoring mark spell to monitor the opponent in real time. of injuries and movement. If his injuries begin to heal, Yang Yuyao will directly detonate the explosive talisman and send him back to the west.

"No need, they have already gone up the mountain to search for him." He Qianqing smiled and said after hearing this, Yang Yuyao always had some tricks that even he didn't expect.

"Then how many more days do we need to stay?" Yang Yuyao asked tentatively. Although before sending the news to He Qianqing that there were evil cultivators nearby, Yang Yuyao hesitated whether the news would keep them here. But after all, the scope of the monk's activities is very large, and there is no guarantee that he will encounter him unexpectedly in other places, so Yang Yuyao decided to send the news.

"No, Song Ci and the others will be responsible for the rest. We have helped them enough. We will set off tomorrow morning." He Qianqing replied that he had no intention and would not stay here anymore. He touched Yang Yuyao's cheeks, this time Yang Yuyao did not become tense and stiff due to his touch. He Qianqing slightly curved the corners of his mouth. "By the way, the leader of Liuyun Sect also wants a Xunlian."

"There's no problem with this. I happen to be long." Yang Yuyao decisively took out all the Xunlians that had been made. More than thirty Xunlians were put into brocade bags by Yang Yuyao. Yang Yuyao looked at these brocade bags and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. "Well, it seems like we should hurry up and design the outer packaging."

"Have you also prepared Song Ci's batch of Xunlian Xiaoyao?" He Qianqing was stunned when he saw this quantity. Even he had never seen a certain kind of magic weapon placed together in such a large amount. Although there are thousands of magic weapons in the world of immortality, they are the result of tens of thousands of years of accumulation. Even the Jade Slips of Sound Transmission, a magic weapon that is widely held in the world of immortality, is not affordable for everyone. It's relevant. Sects with weapon refiners may have higher holdings. Some sects may only have one or two, and they will only use them when special tasks are needed.

"Well, it's all done." Yang Yuyao replied, "Master, what kind of outer packaging do you think Xunlian wants to have more distinctive packaging?"

"So fast? What's the outer packaging?" He Qianqing asked in confusion.

"I have two clones and it will be faster if we do it together." Yang Yuyao replied. He Qianqing twitched the corner of his mouth, but did not interrupt Yang Yuyao's words, "The outer packaging is used to pack things before selling, and it has a certain degree of protection. It is similar to brocade bags, brocade boxes, and oil paper for wrapping pastries. It can all be called outer packaging. I want to get an inexpensive but distinctive box to put Xunlian in." Yang Yuyao stood up and wanted to use cardboard boxes for outer packaging, but there is no such technology in this world. Not only that, the cost of using paper is far greater than using wood directly, so Yang Yuyao decisively gave up paper and considered other materials.

"Does it need to be strong?" He Qianqing asked.

"No need." Yang Yuyao shook his head.

"Then let's go to Jinyang City and have a look. Some carpenters will use ordinary wood to make cheap wooden boxes of similar sizes in large quantities and sell them to civilians to hold small items." He Qianqing thought for a while and came up with a plan.

"Okay." Yang Yuyao nodded, thinking that this plan was feasible. He didn't want to make the outer packaging himself. If the price and style were suitable in all aspects, he could use it with a few modifications.

Early the next morning, they left Yutai Town in a carriage. The Xuanzhen Sect disciples were earlier than them and had already started patrolling the streets. Yang Yuyao noticed that they had now changed into a group of five. , there are at least two golden elixir stage disciples in each group, probably because they made adjustments after being attacked by evil cultivators yesterday. He Qianqing cast the Selfless Technique on the entire carriage, so none of the Xuanzhen Sect disciples stopped them for inspection, and they successfully left Yutai Town and continued westward.

Because they had been delayed in Yutai Town for many days, they happened to arrive at the Lunar New Year's Eve in this world when they passed a village called Qiufeng Village, which was the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. However, there was no inn in the village, and they did not want to stay there. The villagers spent the New Year's Eve in their carriages at their homes.

However, this Lantern Festival is of little significance to them, to be honest. As a time traveler, Yang Yuyao doesn't know who his family members are in this body, where they are, and whether any of them are alive now. All of He Qianqing's blood relatives died two hundred years ago. As for Tushan, as a demon, she is no better than Yuanxi.

Even so, He Qianqing went to the village and bought a snack called Yuanxi cake, which is made by grinding rice into powder and pressing it into a cake shape with red dots on it. After eating it, it was regarded as a holiday. Yang Yuyao looked at He Qianqing, wondering if he would miss his deceased relatives. Because Yang Yuyao himself thought of his grandfather who lived in a nursing home, and even a little bit of his father who had neglected him for more than ten years and his mother whom he had only met once. I wonder if they are well now after his death. Perhaps it is a relief for his parents that his mistake is no longer there.

Yang Yuyao's eyes suddenly felt a little sour. He was not a sentimental person, perhaps because the festive atmosphere affected him. In order to get rid of such a low mood, Yang Yuyao decided to take a look at the first space ring he picked up from the secret realm. The ban on the ring had been lifted in Yutai Town. At that time, he found a green leather notebook in the space ring, but he had not read it before. Now he took it out and looked through it to see if there was any valuable information.

To Yang Yuyao's expectation, the words in this book are commonly used words in the world of immortality. This means that the owner of this space ring should not be too far away from now. The book records that this monk accidentally entered that small secret realm and was trapped in it for a long time.

This monk is obviously not very good at dealing with various restrictions and formations, so he knows that there are a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures stored in the warehouse and pharmacy, but he has no choice but to carefully search for available resources in various palaces, and at the same time look for a way to leave. . However, something unexpected happened when he arrived at the Imperial Study Room and saw a painting. The painting was hung on the wall of the Imperial Study Room and was specially covered with crystals for protection. The painting depicts a stunningly beautiful woman. The monk does not know her identity, but he falls in love at first sight. But he could not take down the painting, so he could only go to the imperial study every day to admire it. He even gave up leaving after finding a way to leave just so that he could see the beauty in the painting every day.

Finally, he found a way to remove the painting from the wall of the imperial study room intact without damaging the painting. He finally removed the painting and put it in the box. However, because the deadline was approaching, he finally He didn't leave and died in the secret realm.

According to the records in this book, the monk should have a greater chance of dying in the imperial study room, but Yang Yuyao found the space ring in the side hall, and like everyone else in the palace, he No human bones were seen.

"Is it possible that there is something in the secret realm that can devour corpses, but will not actively attack living people?" Yang Yuyao guessed, and felt that this monk was very similar to the emperor named Zhuo Hua, and they were both obsessed with someone. The color cannot be extricated from itself. It's a pity that Yang Yuyao didn't know how beautiful the immortals Emperor Zhuohua had seen, and he didn't see such a picture of a beauty in the imperial study room, otherwise he would have known how beautiful he had to be to bewitch people like this.

"But I can't say for sure. After all, everyone's preferences are different. What others think is shockingly beautiful may look just like that." Yang Yuyao thought to himself, after all, he had seen those things in various videos more than once. For a star whose appearance is so shockingly praised, his only reaction when he sees it is "Oh, that's not bad." He really couldn't tell where those people called Jue Jue Zi Jue were...

"Or is there something wrong with me?" Yang Yuyao was confused and had doubts about himself.

"Master..." Yang Yuyao looked at He Qianqing, hesitated and finally spoke. Tu Shan was outside the carriage and could not hear their conversation. He Qianqing said that the demon clan needed to use the moonlight to practice and never let Tu Shan go at night. Enter the carriage.

"What's the matter?" He Qianqing, who was meditating with his eyes closed, immediately opened his eyes and asked.

"Master, why do you have such feelings for me and want to become a Taoist couple?" Yang Yuyao asked, almost using up all his courage.

"Yue Mo has been in love for a long time, and I don't know it even as a teacher." He Qianqing replied, "How can there be any reason for love? I know that I like you, and I want to be a Taoist couple with you. That's enough."

"What if I still can't respond to your same emotions?" Yang Yuyao lowered his eyes slightly, no longer looking directly at He Qianqing, "I think... I may lack this kind of emotion." It is very important for Yang Yuyao to admit this. It was very difficult for him because he always felt that his father was a man without love. Even though his father was handsome, talented and had many admirers, he was as indifferent to love as a robot. He doesn't want to be like his father, at least not to let down the people who are emotionally invested in him.

In the original world, Yang Yuyao never considered such a thing and felt it was unnecessary. He didn't think anyone would fall in love with someone like him who was dying and needed to spend a lot of time and money in the hospital but still had no future. And besides being smart and good-looking, he probably has no other qualities that could attract others to him. But I never thought that when I came to this world, I would...

"In that case, Xiaoyao can just respond to me in your own way." He Qianqing smiled, but Yang Yuyao was even more confused.