Notes on building a city in the immortal world

Yun Jing finally followed Nangong Qin to the library.

Leaving aside the purpose, Yun Jing is still very interested in talking about the library.

Book means "history".

For the traveler's cloud mirror, there is no faster way to understand the world than this.

So even though Nangongqin's request was very strange, she still did not refuse.

And when Yun Jing saw the scenery inside the library, she couldn't help being surprised and said:

"Here, why is it like this?"

Yun Jing felt that this so-called "library building" was actually a library.

Moreover, it is a library that has experienced war.

Yun Jing saw marks left by bullets and gunpowder on the handrail of the stairs, and the bookshelves were also damaged. Although later cultivators repaired it with jade and gold wood, the structure and architectural style obviously did not match the civilization of cultivating immortals.

In fact, its style is closer to medieval European architecture.

Its interior space is tall and slender, the corridors on each floor are decorated with gorgeous arch-like patterns, the window lattices are also complicated, and the parts that are not broken are vaguely inlaid with the stained glass of the church, and the ceiling—that is now The floor of the floor gradually shrinks. Unfortunately, this part is for the convenience of walking, so it is the place where the immortals have remodeled the most, so the original traces cannot be seen.

Yun Jing's history is not very good, and she didn't have the opportunity to travel to foreign countries before time travel. Of course, she couldn't tell what period this building was in. I can only generally say that it is a medieval European building.

However, from this building, Yun Jing still felt the disobedience of seeing the big brother.

So far, Yun Jing has seen the remains of the "Four Ages".

In the beginning, the shovel, hammer and other tools obtained from Mr. Zhenyan are the most technological and modern, so Yunjing judged that black technology created this "pseudo" comprehension civilization.

The second time is a huge demon world rift with a metal elevator.

The style of the elevator is from the early eighteenth century, but with the technology of the first industrial revolution, it is of course impossible to create a space of the level of the crack in the demon world, so Yun Jing interprets it as made by black technology, deliberately designed as Large-scale shelters with a certain degree of technological degradation are barely justified.

The third time is Big Brother.

That was the immature communication tool of the mid-nineteenth century.

Theoretically, it shouldn't be kept for that long, that's what made Yun Jing feel confused.

But now, for the fourth time, Yun Jing saw the medieval library.

Of course, it may be considered that this library is left over from the Middle Ages to the end, and then from the end to the cultivation civilization.

But Yun Jing always felt that something was wrong.

Because the interior style of this library seems to be completely different from what you see in the city outside.

Its existence is like digging out an old dressing box inlaid with gorgeous gems in a messy basement. People can't help but wonder how it got to such a place.

Yun Jing was a little confused for a while.

Yun Jing looked at the surrounding bookshelves, trying to find evidence related to his time before time travel.

But as a matter of course, the original books in this library are gone, and the bookshelves are full of all kinds of jade slips. Occasionally there are books mixed in, all of which are hand-copied thread-bound copies from the world of cultivating immortals.

The world doesn't even seem to have developed a sense of print.

Or it may have been invented by mortals, but it is unnecessary for immortals.

"However, how do you find what you want, Master?" Yun Jing asked.

Most of the jade slips do not have a "cover", and occasionally there is a "title" engraved on it. It is the title of a book with a classical Chinese atmosphere, and Yun Jing can't even read it, let alone find anything inside.

For example, the words "Huang Meng Zhuan" are engraved on the jade slips closest to Yunjing.

Wait a minute, the title of this book looks like a dirty book.

Yun Jing touched it casually: "Is this the book you were looking for...huh?"

"No touch!"

Nangong Qin was on the bookshelf in front of Jian Jian, so he was a step behind.

When he stopped Yun Jing, Yun Jing's expression was blank, his eyes were straightened, and he stood there dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Nangong Qin sighed.

He pulled out the letter from Yun Jing's hand, and snapped his fingers at Yun Jing.

A cyan arc fell on Yun Jing's body, and the girl's sluggish eyes gradually regained focus, but they were still extremely confused.

"Me, why am I here? No, didn't I go back? Or..."

Yun Jing muttered in confusion.

Not only that, Yun Jing's originally clean skirt was suddenly covered with large blood stains, and blood was also splashed on her face, but luckily Yun Jing didn't have any wounds, but her hands were red, as if she was As if soaked in blood.

"What happened?" Nangong Qin asked.

Yun Jing's confused eyes fell on Nangong Qin.

Yun Jing's eyes suddenly became clear.

frightened.

"No, I seem to have been teleported to a strange place just now," Yun Jing watched Nangong Qin's fingers held up in front of her, still maintaining the gesture of snapping fingers, especially the cyan electric light above, she said in a panic, "However, Now I, I'm fine!"

"Really?" Nangong Qin said, flicking his fingers without hesitation.

Two green arcs as thick as doorposts were cut down.

The first one landed on Yun Jing, and the second one was a beat slower and landed on Nangong Qin.

"Ah!" Yun Jing immediately fell to the ground.

And Nangong Qin also accepted the thunder and lightning physically, but only took a step back.

"Sure enough, it will reflect!" Nangong Qin said.

"... Nan, Immortal Nangong..." Yun Jing found his numb tongue after a cup of tea: "You, do you want to solve the problem of the chain on my feet?"

"No! Yan'er said, I can't do anything to you." Nangong Qin regretted.

"...What was that just now?"

"It's just to wake you up." By the way, making a phone call or something doesn't count as breaking the agreement with Yan'er.

"I'm completely awake now." Yun Jing said twitching.

"What happened to you just now?" Nangong Qin thought of asking.

He looked at the content of the jade slip with his consciousness, and found that the content was a very ordinary monk's travel record.

Many monks like to write this kind of "autobiography" when their birthday is approaching.

Although there are always rumors that someone discovered XXX's unique mind and magic in XXX's biography, in fact, nine out of ten are just talking nonsense.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the weakest eat the strong. When the cultivation level of the apprentice surpasses that of the master, the master-student relationship will only exist in name only, and even the descendants of the blood will have the wrong position.

Therefore, monks can't help but keep the secrets of exercises when they pass them on to their descendants, let alone write them so generously for others to read.

Their biographies only show off what secret realm they went to, met fairies, etc., and they are not even willing to write in detail about the secret realm, but fairies and banshees are written in great detail, and they are all female cultivators wherever they go, completely in vain. The fact that the ratio of male and female monks in the fairy world is ten to one, which is worse than that of engineering universities, makes those who don't know it think that the whole world is full of lustful and dissatisfied sluts.

In short, rubbish not worth watching.

"But on the other hand, this kind of nonsense nonsense stories shouldn't affect the mind!" Nangongqin said strangely.

"...a nonsensical rubbish story." Yun Jing's face turned blue.

She just didn't realize that it was a story written by someone else, but thought that she had time traveled again and spent decades.

Yun Jing said: "I entered the Jade Slips and found that I had become a nun in the Nascent Soul stage, and there were strange men trying to get me into the harem, so I killed him in a moment of impatience..." As a result, Everyone around him has become an enemy, and the fact that he almost destroyed that world, let's not talk about it!

However, it seems that Nangong Qin has not been kept from it.

"Your cultivation has improved." Nangong Qin glanced at Yun Jing and said.

"Ha..." Yun Jing raised the corners of his mouth guiltily.

There is no method of practice in the Jade Slips, but the combat performance of the monks below the Nascent Soul stage is very "real". Yunjing Shen blocked and killed the gods until the Mahayana stage-although she was fighting against the Transformation stage. I feel that the opponent's fighting skills are no different from that of the Nascent Soul cultivator-even without the help of the hatred value system, her strength has also improved.

Nangong Qin didn't want to pursue her, but said: "It seems that you have mastered the method of using Cangshu Pavilion! This place is used to increase experience."

"... Immortal Nangong, have you done that before?" Killed everyone in a jade slip?

"Almost, after all, I want to overcome my weakness." Nangong Qin nodded.

Nangong Qin's weakness is obvious: he didn't live long enough!

This is an old question.

The lifespan of a monk increases with his cultivation: one hundred years in the Qi refining stage, two hundred years in the foundation building stage, five hundred years in the Jindan stage, one thousand in the Nascent Soul stage, and two in the Spirit Transformation stage. Thousands, five thousand for the refining period, seven or eight thousand for the fusion period, and the Mahayana period is theoretically unlimited—if you can survive the catastrophe, and after ten catastrophes, you will ascend to the sky.

Leaving aside those old ghosts who were able to break through at the last juncture of their longevity, the youngest genius in the world of cultivating immortals is Chu Zhong, the founder of the Xianzong sect, but when he ascended, he was also five thousand years old up.

Nangongqin's [-]-year-old Mahayana period is pitifully short for other cultivators.

Not only did he have no time to cultivate his power, he also had no time to increase his experience.

And other monks, no matter how autistic they are, can cultivate to the Mahayana stage, and they almost have to use their own feet to measure the world. Almost all sects of countries have experienced it, and even have the experience of guarding a country from its birth to its demise.

In the eyes of those monks, Nangong Qin, who was only two hundred years old, was indeed similar to a newborn baby.

Nangong Qin noticed his weakness almost in the Jindan stage.

At that time, he was only 27 years old, but he had reached the Golden Core Realm that others can only become when they are hundreds of years old.

"In order to make up for the gap in experience, I stayed in this library for 13 years." Nangongqin recalled.

"As expected of Immortal Nangong!" Yun Jing resolutely patted Rainbow fart.

But this also means that you come here because you don't understand something, right?

In other words, is your life with Mr. Zhenyan having sex not going well?

Yun Jing thought about the question of treason in his heart, but asked in his mouth: "However, if this is the case, isn't it good for you to read the double cultivation materials here!?"

"?" Nangong Qin looked at Yun Jing strangely.

"Although it's theoretically reading pornographic books, but in terms of reality, Shigong, you are planning to cheat!" Yun Jing said.

"Cheat!?"

It was the first time that Nangongqin encountered something that made him look like he had been struck by lightning.

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