My immortal cultivation game has come true

Legend has it that the Five Elements Mountain where Sun Wukong was imprisoned was guarded by the Five Jiedis of Buddhism.

Could it be that the four monks were the Five Jiedis? But why did only four Jiedis appear, and where did the other Jiedis go?

"I don't know which version of this Journey to the West world is, a novel, a TV series, or a game?"

Xuan Qing held his chin and thought secretly in his heart.

Although he already knew that it was the Journey to the West world, he was not panicked at all.

With unlimited resurrection, he was not afraid of death, as long as he was careful not to be sealed.

What he was thinking now was that the mana cultivated in the Journey to the West world could be materialized, so did it mean that the magical techniques in the Journey to the West could also be used in reality?

And.

There are still many things that have not been figured out.

For example, what is the time ratio between the Journey to the West world in this mobile phone and the real world?

If the mana is consumed in the real world, how should it be restored?

There are many other questions like this.

"First, let's figure out the time flow ratio of the two worlds." Xuan Qing calmed down.

He looked at the gray screen on his phone and wrote down the time at this moment.

After being killed by the monk twice in a row, it was naturally impossible to choose to revive on the spot.

So.

Xuan Qing looked at the option that also did not require the consumption of gold.

"Return to the city to revive!"

Journey to the West World.

The border town closest to Liangjie Mountain.

Black Wind Town, suburbs.

A young Taoist wearing a Taoist robe and stepping on the ground appeared out of thin air. It was Xuan Qing who chose to return to the city to revive.

It is worth mentioning.

His tablet also returned to his body instantly after resurrection.

Xuan Qing looked at the surrounding environment.

At this moment.

He was on an unmanned goat path. Not far away, he could see several low houses and rising smoke.

"It seems that we have come to a gathering place for humans!"

In the Journey to the West World, people who build houses and live are generally humans, while monsters mostly live in the mountains and most of them do not build houses.

He walked towards the direction of the cooking smoke.

After arriving.

Xuanqing found that this was a rather large town.

The streets along the way were paved with blue bricks. As the saying goes, a small sparrow has all the necessary internal organs. Although it is just a town, it has all kinds of shops.

The most important thing is.

He can understand the language of these people, so there is no embarrassment of language barrier.

Walking on the street, he stopped an old man with a kind face.

"Wulian Shoufu, may I ask this old man, where is this place?" Xuanqing bowed and asked the old man.

The old man looked Xuanqing up and down, first bowed in return, and then answered: "Little Taoist priest, this is the Black Wind Town, located at the intersection of U-Tsang and Datang!"

"Black Wind Town, what a strange name?" Xuanqing murmured in confusion.

The two words Black Wind are not good words in this era, representing disaster and misfortune.

"You don't know, Taoist priest, this place was originally called Minglang Town, and later it was renamed Black Wind Town." The old man looked into the distance, his face showing a look of reminiscence.

"I don't know since when, gusts of black wind often blow in the town."

"It's strange, this black wind looks scary, but it doesn't cause any harm to our people. Over time, no one cares, but the name of the town has become Black Wind Town."

After hearing the old man's words.

Xuan Qing suddenly realized.

"Thank you, old man, for solving my doubts!"

After bowing to the old man and thanking him, he continued to wander around the town.

Of course.

It's not wandering aimlessly, but looking for the "sundial" in the town.

The so-called sundial looks similar to a millstone. It is an ancient tool used to calculate time.

Generally speaking.

A slightly larger town will have such a sundial.

Sure enough.

When he walked to the corner of the intersection of the street, he saw a sundial.

Xuan Qing found a step on the side of the road and squatted down. On the surface, he seemed to be resting, but in fact, he was going to enter and exit the game to test the speed of time.

"Exit the game!"

An hour later.

After switching between exiting and entering the game, Xuan Qing had figured out the time ratio of the two worlds.

The two are about one to ten.

One minute on Earth is ten minutes in the Journey to the West world.

Not only that.

He found that after returning to reality, as long as he held something in his hand and thought about putting it back in his backpack, the thing would disappear out of thin air.

After entering the game again, the things that disappeared in reality would appear in the game backpack.

The game backpack is a 9*9 grid.

In other words.

As long as he can carry something, he can put it in the game backpack.

"It's also a mythological world. If it were an ordinary ancient time, this alone would be enough to dominate the world!"

Xuan Qing raised his eyebrows and thought so in his heart.

Just imagine.

If it were an ordinary ancient time, if he held a Gatling gun, wouldn't he turn into Namo Gatling Bodhisattva on the spot?

Of course, forget about the Journey to the West world.

Even if the nuclear warhead and the launch platform were brought here, it would be meaningless. Instead, he might be slapped to death by a powerful person.

"First, get some currency from this world."

Xuan Qing murmured softly.

No matter where you go, money is essential.

and.

He has a system backpack and can carry the things of modern society at will. Isn't it easy to make some money?

First, I quit the game and returned to reality.

I found a drinking glass and thought about putting it in my backpack.

Then!

"Enter the game!"

Black Wind Town.

A hidden corner.

After Xuanqing entered the game, he took out the glass water cup from the system backpack, and then walked straight towards the only pawn shop in the town.

Not to mention, the name of the pawn shop is pretty good.

Mingming pawn!

"Welcome, sir. This is a Taoist priest. What do you want to pawn?" The middle-aged boss in a silk coat in the shop came forward and greeted him warmly.

Xuanqing nodded slightly, then took out a glass cup from his arms.

"Excuse me, shopkeeper, let me see how much this item can be worth?"

moment!

The boss's eyes straightened.

"The cup body is crystal clear and flawless. There is no impurity in the wall. The workmanship is even better. Good. Good object. Good treasure~"

but.

After a second thought, the pawnshop owner looked troubled again.

He is just a pawnshop owner in a small town, and he cannot afford a treasure of this level.

"This Taoist Priest is so precious, I'm afraid he's too small."

The pawnshop owner swallowed his throat with an apology on his face, but he couldn't bear to look away from the fine glass cup.

Xuan Qing smiled slightly. He knew what the boss was thinking, so he immediately explained: "I only need to borrow a small amount of money, and the interest will be paid!"

"Oh?" The pawnshop owner's eyes lit up.

However, he still had a concern in his heart. If this treasure was stolen by the person in front of him, wouldn't he be in trouble?

After some confusion in my heart.

final.

The pawn shop owner decided to borrow the money anyway. The glass cup was really too attractive. If he really got into trouble because of it, he would probably hand over the glass cup again.

Businessmen have never been short of gambling.

"Our pawn shop earns two cents a month. How much do you want to borrow, sir?"

"Borrow as much as you can!"

The pawnshop owner turned around and returned to the inner room. After rummaging through boxes and cabinets for a while, he came out carrying a cloth bag.

Bangdang~ Bangdang~

The bag was placed on the table, and the objects inside made a crisp sound when colliding.

The pawnshop owner carefully opened the bag and revealed the silver inside.

"There are three hundred taels of silver here, which can be borrowed for up to one year. This is the loan receipt. Take a look!" The pawnshop owner had a smile on his face.

Xuanqing glanced at the contract at random.

It says that the monthly interest is two cents, and the principal will be returned with interest after one year. If the money is not repaid after one month, the item will permanently belong to the pawnshop owner.

Sima Zhixin is known to everyone on the street. If the boss spends so much money, anyone with a discerning eye will know what his plan is.

But to Xuan Qing, this is just an ordinary glass for drinking water.

"Okay, Pindao, I'll keep this item with the boss!"

"Hehehe~ Okay, Taoist priest, please walk slowly!"