Notes on building a city in the immortal world

Zhenyan said that he didn't know how to get to the East China Sea, so of course he was coaxing Nangongqin.

There is the teleportation array of the female cultivators of the Mei Society. In fact, he only visited the East China Sea yesterday afternoon.

But there are other people who really worry about how to get to the East China Sea.

In fact, half of the monks in the entire world of cultivating immortals are really troubled by this problem!

Bai Luo is also one of them.

"What's bothering you, don't you Changhua faction have Pegasus?" Someone asked strangely.

The Pegasus of the Changhua School is a unique specialty.

They are snow-white all over, with huge white wings, and they don’t eat anything but gold and jade. It costs a lot of money to raise, but it’s also super face-saving to ride out!

Especially the Donghai Auction, which is held once every 50 years!

Every time the head of the Changhua School selects 72 most handsome Pegasus horses, and they pull a gorgeous car and bring the elite disciples of the school to participate in the auction, showing the demeanor of local tyrants.

"How could it be my turn for that kind of thing?" Bai Luo sighed, "You think Pegasus is so easy to ride? Even a direct disciple may not have the chance to touch it!"

"But you can borrow other spirit beasts!"

"No," Bai Luo became even more frustrated, "After the treasure ship was sunk by Tianjie last time, our sect is already preparing to revoke the station in Bailu City! The head is still worried that our previous actions will offend Immortal Nangong, so give Those of us originally had a foot-restriction order in Bailu City, prohibiting the sect from renting spirit beasts to us."

"Then aren't you going?" The other party asked sympathetically.

"How is it possible? I spent so long in the cracks of the demon world, didn't I just save some spiritual stones so that I could go to the auction to buy a good magic weapon to participate in the fairy magic conference?! How could I not go!" Bai Luo gritted his teeth.

It would be fine if he didn't save any money, but Tianjie made him a lot of money (although he almost missed it in the end).

What a torture it is to have spiritual food and not be able to spend it!

"I'll go to the air ferry and hand in the task later, and I'll go to the nearby fairy city to see if there is a suitable flying magic weapon." Bai Luo gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Flying artifacts must be very expensive at this time." The other party sighed.

"It's not very cost-effective! I'm going to ask the brothers and them to see if they can buy one together."

Conversations like this are currently happening everywhere.

After all, from the perspective of the White Deer Mountains alone, it would take half a month to go to the East China Sea with the fastest flying boat in the foundation period.

In the world of cultivating immortals, "long-distance travel" is not a pleasant thing.

Not all sects have Meishe's teleportation array.

However, high-level monks can fly fast enough, such as Nangong Qin, who can fly from one end of the mainland to the other in an instant, and the speed is not even much worse than the teleportation array.

But he would never dare to play with Zhenyan like this.

The lower the cultivation level, the more fragile the body is. For a monk like Zhenyan in the foundation period, flying at supersonic speed is almost his limit. If he flies at the speed of light, he must turn into flesh, and he can't even prevent defensive spells.

So Nangong Qin had to temporarily refine a "dragon".

Not only Nangongqin is like this, when encountering this kind of long-distance travel, larger sects, or monks with spirit stones, will buy flying magic weapons.

The most advanced high-level flying instruments are naturally treasure ships and flying cars.

For example, Nangongqin showed Zhenyan the "dragon".

For example, the Pegasus car of the Changhua School.

For example, the treasure ship of the Zhengdao League—the one that sank above the White Deer City after being bombarded by Tianjie.

But this kind of magic weapon is extremely expensive, and ordinary monks can't afford it. Only the core of the sect has it, and it consumes a lot of spiritual energy. afford it.

The next best are spirit beasts and mid-level flying magic weapons.

This is to save spiritual power, but it is not very convenient to eat and drink on the road.

Of course, most of the monks can live by drinking the northwest wind, but the spirit beasts need to eat and drink!

It's almost like traveling a long distance by car.

Although free, it is tiring.

The last one is Feijian.

Although the flying sword is much faster than walking, it is not bad at close range, but if you step on the flying sword for a distance of ten days and half a month, and continue to send spiritual power, it is simply a kind of torture.

It's a pity that most monks are of the last type.

It even includes disciples of many sects.

After all, even if Bai Luo hadn't encountered such a situation, the spirit beasts raised by the various sects were still limited, and the Donghai Auction was a big event that monks wanted to participate in if they had the opportunity, so spirit beasts and flying magic weapons would naturally be scarce.

In fact, in the neighborhood recently, the flying boats that can only carry one person have increased dozens of times compared to usual.

Bai Luo also knew this, so he was dejected.

At this time, Bai Luo's companion called out strangely:

"Hey! Bai Luo, what do you think is that?!"

"?"

Bai Luo looked strangely, and found a crowd of people crowded at the gate of the air ferry.

These people crowded at the door, or looked up, or talked about something, but they didn't intend to go inside the ferry.

Bai Luo didn't find it strange either.

Just like the initial bounty offer, sometimes someone would post some high-value reward tasks at the ferry, and at that time people would block the door to check, but Bai Luo hadn't seen so many people before.

"Is there any interesting reward?" Bai Luo asked curiously.

The person who was asked by Bai Luo gave Bai Luo a strange look: "No, they are buying a train ticket."

"ticket?"

"You don't even know this? How long has it been since you came to the ferry?" The man looked at Bai Luo with disgust.

Bai Luo smiled wryly.

After the shelling incident, he was locked up in the room by his uncle, and he did not come to the ferry for a while.

He came to the ferry this time because the sect's residence was about to be revoked, and he had to go back to the sect with his uncle, so he wanted to come to the air ferry for the last time, to clear his mission points, exchange all the spirit stones, and buy a flight Magical artifact, so I can participate in the Donghai Auction.

Of course Bai Luo would not explain this to passers-by.

Passers-by didn't want to hear it either, so he only hurt Bai Luo, and explained: "Isn't the East China Sea this time a big gathering every 50 years? There is a 'special train' departing from the air ferry to the East China Sea... well, they call this a 'special train' ? That’s why I’m selling tickets! The price isn’t particularly expensive, and I’ve been to the East China Sea, so I want to go and see… Huh? Where are you?”

Passers-by explained a lot, only to find that Bai Luo and his companions had disappeared.

When he looked again, he found that Bai Luo and the others had rushed into the crowd.

The man became anxious immediately: "Hey, hey! Don't jump in line!"

Bai Luo didn't want to buy a ticket, he just wanted to see the details.

It's not that Bai Luo doubted the ability of the air ferry.

——Now Tianjie is still hanging in Bailu Mountain and Jianmu at the same time!With Meishe's teleportation technique, as long as the owner of the ferry allows, he will be at the seaside of the East China Sea in an instant.

But this kind of long-distance transmission must be very expensive!

According to the current market price, such a distance would require at least three high-grade spirit stones.

Bai Luo was a little puzzled.

He felt that the Sanxian in the White Deer Mountains couldn't afford the money, and even if they could afford it, they might not be willing.

After all, three high-grade spirit stones can buy several good mid-level flying artifacts or spirit beasts. Although the speed is not as good as the teleportation circle, but after a trip, the magic artifacts and spirit beasts will not disappear, and they will be sold later. Well, it’s good to keep it for use, after all, it’s a property!Unlike the teleportation circle, after the teleportation is over, there is nothing left.

As a result, Bai Luo squeezed in front of the signboard, only to find that the fee was super cheap.

Although some do not understand:

Hard seat: ten low-grade spirit stones.

Hard sleeper: 50 yuan low-grade spirit stone.

First-class room: a middle-grade spirit stone.

However, teleportation is not the simple and rude teleportation circle that Bai Luo imagined, but a long flying magic weapon.

This magic weapon seems to be made of some kind of skeleton, and it is covered with a layer of white frost, which is section by section, like a long worm.

There are quite a few people discussing what this is.

"I heard that Immortal Nangong has a centipede pet, could it be that pet?"

"But these are all skeletons, right?"

"Maybe the centipede died?"

"That's such a pity, I heard that it's all in the stage of transformation, right?"

"The magic weapon refined after death is also good!"

Although these monks verbally sentenced the Frost Centipede to death, it did not affect everyone's purchase of tickets.

The ticket price is so cheap that even many Sanxian who are not planning to go to the East China Sea are tempted and decide to go to increase their knowledge.

Of course, Bai Luo followed the crowd and bought the ticket, and took the "long worm" magic weapon.

The riding method of this magic weapon is not like other spirit beasts sitting on top, but to enter the belly of the skeleton.

Bai Luo walked in, and was surprised to find that there were fixed seats inside, monks who bought hard seat tickets had to check the number and make it right.

But Bai Luo bought a hard sleeper ticket, and went through the hard seat area to the small room at the back.

So the room he entered was covered with straw mats, inside were four futons for meditation, and there was a small table in the middle.

There are already two strange monks inside.

"It looks like it can live forever!" Bai Luo's companion laughed.

"Isn't it a long-term stay?" Bai Luo looked at the ticket and said with a wry smile, "This journey will take a month and a half!"

"Why so long?"

"This journey does not go directly to the East China Sea. It passes through the various immortal gates and makes a detour to Jianmu before going to the East China Sea."

Bai Luo read the route map on the ticket and said.

He didn't understand why someone bought a ticket but didn't read the words on it.

But such two hundred and five is obviously not only Bai Luo's companion, the two inside and outside the room also showed angry expressions:

"Then it's faster for me to walk directly from Jianmu!"

"That's the truth." Bai Luo said with a smile, "If you have no objection, you can ask the ferry manager to refund the ticket!"

The main thing Bai Luo was talking about was naturally the Daoist Liuyu, not Nangong Zhenyan or Nangong Qin.

The Real Man of Six Desires has been bouncing around in Tianjie recently.

Bai Luo didn't know how he really became the master, but considering that many people were secretly staring at Master Liuyu, he didn't go up to talk to him.

But even if it was the Master of Six Desires, the two monks were suddenly dumb.

With that shot that pierced the sky, the person who wanted to "reasonable" Nangong Qin's side no longer existed.

"Since you know, why do you still need to buy tickets from Bailu Mountain?" Bai Luo's companion asked strangely.

"I have time!" Bai Luo showed his ticket to his companions, "And if I recommend others to get on the bus, there will be discounts and even bonus points."

"...? Do you want to recommend?"

"Of course! Do you think how many disciples of my sect want to go to Donghai?" Bai Luo said with a smile.

"But, this is Nangong Qin's car, will your sect allow you to take it?"

"It doesn't matter! Anyway, it's just a drop in, and besides, Nangongqin himself is not here."

Nangong Qin is here.

He and Zhenyan were in the first-class room.