Notes on building a city in the immortal world

On the other side, the children are having "astronomy class".

But the stars in the realm of comprehension can't be told what the hell they are.

Some people think that there are three thousand big worlds and hundreds of millions of small worlds in the cultivation world, and the stars in the sky are the projections of those worlds. This statement seems to be correct, and someone has indeed found the entrance to the secret realm in the starry sky;

Some people also believe that every star is the origin of power, as long as you establish a connection with the stars, you can become a fairy smoothly. down to earth;

There are also people who believe that the trajectory of the stars heralds the future misfortune and good fortune. This view still seems to be correct. Therefore, mortal countries have the post of Qin Tianjian, which is used to predict whether the next year will be prosperous and the country will be safe and peaceful.

Even Nangong Qin didn't know which statement was correct.

The only thing Zhenyan can be sure of is that if the sun is really a three-legged golden crow, the stars here must not be huge planets suspended in the vast universe.

Zhenyan has no interest in the stars either.

Therefore, in Zhenyan's teaching plan, there was no "astronomy class".

However, after checking the aptitude of the children, Brother Lin of the Immortal Cultivation Class thought that these children did not have immortal roots and could not transform their spiritual power, so it would be very difficult to use immortal methods. This kind of problem, so I want children to try to practice this set of exercises.

Zhenyan seemed to have misunderstood Brother Lin's meaning.

He not only added the new course "Astronomy Class" to the schedule, but also specially created a set of "stargazing equipment" for Brother Lin.

It was a set of astronomical telescopes.

It is made of brass, weighs 45 tons, and is [-] meters long. It looks very "heavy" from the outside.

Zhenyan also apologized for this: "I wanted to make something better, but I didn't have enough materials."

This question is an old one.

The intelligent core found by Zhenyan can theoretically produce any high-tech products far beyond this era, but to manufacture these products, not only various raw materials but also a complete industrial system are required. In order to create this system , Zhenyan will start from mining.

This is the same as Zhenyan's mind is full of recipes now, but cooking a dish starts with farming.

Of course, if you insist on building an ultra-high-tech one, that's fine.

Just like milk tea, if Zhenyan asks Nangong Qin, he can get a pile of Wannian spiritual milk and millennium spiritual honey, but always asking for money, even parents will find it annoying, it is not a long-term solution.

Zhenyan didn't spend too much time on the telescope. He only made a set of telescopes from the [-]th and [-]th centuries for the gentlemen to make do with and see the teaching results.

Brother Lin was fine, but Mr. Ji, who taught mathematics, was very excited when he saw this set of binoculars.

He was very interested in astronomy at first, and with this set of telescopes, he has been clamoring that he wants to give astronomy lessons to the children, but he just wants to see the stars, and it also drives several other gentlemen to be curious.

Like now.

These gentlemen took the children to the top of the highest hillside next to the village, and didn't care much, but started to assemble the astronomical telescope according to Zhenyan's instructions.

After watching for a while, the children found that the gentlemen were not going to take them to play at all, so they lay down on the edge of the hillside, not knowing what to look at there.

Song Qiang originally wanted to find an opportunity to talk to 'Yan Zhen', but stopped after hearing the children's conversation.

"...It's Shen You! Didn't he come?"

"I asked him to come to class just now, but his father said he was not feeling well, so he asked the teacher for leave."

"But he's out of the village now, he doesn't look uncomfortable...Ah, he melted! He ate that fat uncle! He ate rats too! He ate a lot of rats—"

"Oh, he went to the village chief's house!"

"Does he want to eat the village chief?"

"It doesn't matter, the village head is very powerful. Last time a monster entered our village, the village head helped to beat him to death!"

……

These little ghosts seem to be talking about things in the village?

Can they see the village? !

Song Qiang thought strangely, he walked behind the children and looked down the hillside.

The mountains were dark in the night, only Bailu Village was lit with some lights, and the houses, roads and even shaking figures in the village could be clearly seen, but that was all.

The hillside is a long distance away from the village, and the angle is a bit oblique, making it difficult to see what happened in the village.

At least Song Qiang took a closer look and saw nothing.

But the children seem to know the situation in the village well:

"Hahaha, Shenchou has escaped!"

"Flee before you fight! Coward!"

"I heard from the uncle in the village that Mr. Xiao was the one who found him last time, so he let him go! If the uncle and the others find him, they will definitely give him a severe beating so that he won't dare to do it again!"

"Ah! The uncles are chasing them out!"

"Sorrow is so miserable..."

"Hey, have you seen enough? Show me too!"

Several children argued, and Song Qiang noticed that they were still holding a cylindrical object in their hands, which looked very much like a miniature version of the cylinder that the gentlemen were assembling.

Is that some kind of magic weapon?

"Can you see the village with that magic weapon?" Song Qiang simply asked the children, "Can you lend me a look?"

The children glanced at each other.

For some reason, they laughed, and that smile made Song Qiang shudder uncontrollably.

Another child raised the "cylinder" in his hand: "For the sake of Uncle Song sending us here, I will lend it to you, but you can only look at it for a while! Only for a while!"

"Okay!" Song Qiang replied with a wry smile, feeling that he was thinking too much.

Under the guidance of the children, he aimed the "cylinder" in the direction of the village, and then he saw——

a face!

A ferocious face!

A ferocious face that could clearly see the bloodshot eyes of the other party!

Song Qiang was taken aback and almost dropped the "cylinder" in his hand to the ground.

Seeing his terrified appearance, the children laughed as if the prank was half successful.

"Ha, I'm a little uncertain!" Song Qiang laughed dryly with lingering fear.

He turned the "cylinder" a few times and turned the "camera" that the children called a little farther away, only then did he see clearly that the face he saw just now belonged to a certain villager.

But the villager's situation is not much better than being possessed by a ghost.

I saw the other party chasing the black liquid madly and hacking away, one ax after another, the black liquid was splashed everywhere by him, mixed with real blood, I don't know if it was from a spy or something else something.

Song Qiang collected himself and looked away.

The other people in the village were similar, most of them hacked and smashed wildly like the villager just now, some shouted at the shadow, and some muttered to themselves and didn't know what they were biting.

The whole scene was very uncomfortable.

However, as a traveling businessman, Song Qiang has seen many slaughter scenes, so as long as he doesn't suddenly zoom in on his face like just now, he can bear it.

But Song Qiang looked carefully at the whole village, but didn't see what he really wanted to see.

He couldn't help muttering: "Strange, no!"

"Nothing?" A curious child asked beside him.

"Nothing!" Song Qiang fooled casually, "I'm just surprised I didn't see Boss Han..."

In fact, he didn't mind Han Wei's whereabouts.

Anyway, the village has become so chaotic, it is normal for Han Wei to have fled long ago.

Even if Han Wei was caught and chopped into meat paste by the crazy villagers, it didn't matter. Song Qiang had no affection for this companion, and felt a little scared.

Of course, Song Qiang would not say such words directly.

"So I was looking for Uncle Han! I thought you wanted to see the uncles in the village kill each other!" But the child said, "Isn't that your purpose?"

Song Qiang was stunned for a moment.

Yes, he was waiting for the villagers to kill each other.

Isn't that why Han Wei brought Sniper?

Song Qiang could even think that before he returned to the city, people would know that Bailu Village was possessed by demons and killed each other, resulting in the destruction of the whole village, just like Bailu City back then.

Naturally, the various immortal sects in the city will come to Bailu Village to check what happened.

But what they do after that has nothing to do with Song Qiang.

However, Song Qiang did not expect that the people of Bailu Village knew all this, and it was only a child who told the truth.

He put down the "cylinder" and slowly looked at the child.

However, there was not only one child beside Song Qiang, other children also stood there and looked at him. There was no smile on their faces, only indifference that did not match their young faces.

Song Qiang was covered in white sweat.

He smiled dryly, "What are you talking about?"

"This is very common in the White Deer Mountains! There are always monsters who want to eat us." The child said at the beginning.

Other children also echoed: "Yes! We have seen a lot!"

"My uncle was eaten by a monster, and he put on the skin of my aunt, and wanted to come to my house."

"The internal organs of Erya next door to my house are gone, and she still wants to dig out her brother's belly!"

"The crazy old man at the end of the village was replaced by a ghost at some point, and he ate several people."

Horrible strange stories came out of the children's mouths one after another, but listening to their tone, it was like an ordinary day.

Aware of this, Song Qiang couldn't stop feeling cold.

At this moment, he finally understood why his companion said that the people in the White Deer Mountains were all weird.

What's weird is not that they don't want to abandon their homeland.

The strange thing is that they have lived in such a horrible environment for so many years.

Song Qiang finally regretted it completely. He felt that he should not provoke anyone in this mountain range from the beginning, even ordinary people!

He stepped back slowly, slowly, as if he could escape by doing so.

The children's narration continued:

"—But, if we couldn't even believe the people around us, we would have been unable to survive long ago. So we begged Immortal Nangong and Bailu Mountain God to divide us into two types:"

"We, and those who contain hostility..."

"you!"

The children pointed to Song Qiang.

Song Qiang reflexively spat out the magic weapon in his mouth, forming a shield.

It is true that this group of children did not point casually. With their unified movements, the black aura twisted into chains visible to the naked eye and rolled towards Song Qiang.

Although Song Qiang had already made a good defense, he still underestimated the enemy too much.

In other words, he never thought that it was just a group of children who had just entered the Qi refining stage. As soon as they attacked, they directly twisted towards his neck without any intention of showing mercy.

This is a matter of habit.

In the area of ​​the White Deer Mountains, if you encounter monsters and cannot kill them, the next time you will die will be your whole family.

Therefore, the shield that did not protect Song Qiang's neck in time did not play any protective role.

In fact, the children were relatively light this time.

Song Qiang's neck was not broken after all. He fell to the ground in embarrassment, waving his hands wildly, trying to untie the invisible rope around his neck.

At this time, 'Mr. Yan Zhen' came over, looked down at him and asked:

"By the way, you said you wanted to tell me some rumors about Immortal Nangong. What kind of rumors are they?"

"Tell that woman not to act like you next time."

In front of the water mirror, Nangong Qin said unhappily.

Even if you know it's fake, it's still quite uncomfortable to hear Zhenyan's face call yourself "Nangong Immortal".