Chapter 82
Chapter 82
All in all, it took about ten days, and he finally sent away the group of guys who came to the Celestial Star Immortal Gate to "ask for advice" and "ask for explanations" who would not be able to serve anyone, and at least he calmed down.But before he breathed a sigh of relief, Xie Lin walked in from the outside again.
His restless nature propelled him to his feet quickly.
Xie Lin was stunned: "Are you in a hurry to go out?"
"No." Yan Pingran sat back again, "I thought you had something to do."
"It's something." Xie Lin looked around, "Where are those people?"
"They're all sent away! Anyway, those people can't discuss it here, and there are things to deal with in the sect. Why don't you go back and discuss it at another day."
Xie Lin let out a "Oh" and it's not surprising. The sound transmission talisman is one-to-one communication, so every time the world of cultivating immortals discusses some major issues, they have to repeatedly make appointments for meetings like this. Make a contribution, but it's too cumbersome.
"What time is the appointment?"
"After March."
"Hmm." Xie Lin tilted his head and thought for a while.
"Why, is there something wrong with this time?" Seeing that he reacted differently, Yan Pingran couldn't help worrying if he had made an omission.
"That's not true, I'm planning to make something." Xie Lin described his idea about the "forum" in detail, "The communication between the various immortal sects in the cultivation world is inconvenient. Not to mention the cumbersome discussions, there is also a lot of communication missing. I thought, This thing can be made as soon as possible, and it will be sent to each fairy sect after three months, and there will be no need to run back and forth in the future."
There is no so-called network in the world of cultivating immortals, but there are powerful monks who open up a space and imagine the network as a secret realm with thousands of different entrances, and it is not that difficult to build.
The "entrance" is sealed in the hand-held token, and the secret realm is made into a text section that can be read by the divine sense, which can form something like a "forum". But, it will be more convenient than the current hundreds of sound transmission symbols to communicate back and forth to make an appointment and then meet at the designated place.
"Of course, these are just my ideas, and I haven't made anything yet. When I was in Middle-earth, I met a very interesting mortal. He is not talented in cultivating immortals, but he has experience in making utensils for mortals. I'm ready to work with him..."
Yan Pingran was stunned: "It sounds very convenient, but let's not talk about the difficulty of making it. You can make a magic weapon...to give it to the world's immortals? It's not impossible, but...why?"
"Of course it's for making money." Xie Lin gave him a meaningful look, "Each fairy gate will only give one. When those suzerains and elders find out how convenient this thing is, will they want new ones? If so After a few days of research, I found that I couldn’t copy it, and I also found out that this thing can be exchanged for only a few spirit stones, will they pay for it?”
Yan Pingran has no talent for making money, and he suddenly realized after hearing this: "Ah..."
"I know you don't have much experience in making money, but there are so many mouths waiting to eat in Xianmen, and so many people need to practice. Now that I'm back, I have to help you worry about making money in the future." Xie Lin said earnestly, " The trend of spiritual energy thinning is inevitable, there will not be so many ascended monks in the future, and the relationship between monks and mortals will gradually become closer... My idea is that we can make some magic weapons that can be driven without spiritual power.
Even ordinary people can use it easily, and it is even more friendly to low-level monks, so our customer base will be huge, and the promotion of these things will generate a lot of income—anyway, the workshop is idle. "
"Senior brother!" Yan Pingran was very moved, and then he thought again, "Actually, if you hadn't been promoted early in the past, you should have been the head of the sect—"
"Stop, stop, stop, I'm not interested. Master also knows that I'm not interested. He didn't intend to pass on the position of head to me. This position is yours, and it won't be easy for anyone to grab it." Thank you Lin held him down, "I'm used to idleness, and I still prefer to wander around and study some miscellaneous things in my spare time, let alone the head of the sect, I didn't even think about going back to be the "Yao Guangjun" of Lao Shizi. "
"But Yaoguang Peak has been empty for hundreds of years..."
"Then keep it empty." Xie Lin was very bachelor.
"Aren't you going to tell those little disciples your real identity?" Yan Pingran understood what he meant.
"It's not necessary." Xie Lin said, "When I talk about this, I have to explain the details of the ascension to everyone. Ascension... is a lie. From now on, let the world forget it."
"Then..." Yan Pingran showed some hesitation.
Show Xie Lin a smile: "If you have something to say, just say it."
"Did I really say that?" Yan Pingran glanced at him and then again, "Now you are Yuanfangting's direct disciple, since you've already remembered, then you still plan to be Jinxiu's "disciple"? "
Xie Lin: "..."
It's not impossible, he himself has no objection to being Chu Jinxiu's apprentice.
but……
"Remember to go to Beichen Peak..." Xie Lin was a little helpless, "Anyway, there is no one else on Beichen Peak, so I can... move there anyway."
"Actually, there are still young disciples who go up to do chores every year." Even because they can be contaminated with Yun Nianchen's sword energy, the young disciples are very active about it.
But in the past, Yun Nianchen didn't care about things, but now the situation is very different. Thinking of certain scenes, Xie Lin suddenly began to worry about the little disciples of Xianmen.
"The position of this handyman disciple...can be cancelled." Xie Lin said awkwardly, "How big is Yun Nianchen, since he is leading the errand of Yifeng Peak Master, can he take care of the weeds on the mountain? As for him Originally, I wouldn't let those little disciples get close to clean up my own territory."
This is true, as Pingran asked in the preface, at best, those handyman disciples could go to the place where Yun Nianchen practiced swords and sweep the floor, but as for the house, they were absolutely unable to enter.
Perhaps apart from Xie Ruyi, no one else in this world can enter.
Thinking of this, Yan Pingran sighed a little, and suddenly thought of asking: "By the way, you have been resting for the past few days? Didn't you go to see Junior Brother Yun? I think he was not in a good condition when he came back. But his As you know, if I ask him, he will definitely not tell the truth."
"I've seen it, and to tell you the truth, I just came down from Beichen Peak. He's gone into closed-door training, and this time he can probably solve the problem of inner demons." Xie Lin was thinking about something, and replied casually, and fell into thinking again, "Three One month is very urgent, I have to find Uncle Li early... Well, I don't know if he is okay."
"Demon? This is a great joy!" Yan Pingran became excited, "I have to go and talk to those old guys... Oh right, if you don't tell the younger disciples about your return, you have to tell the peak masters Tell me?"
"Well, it's up to you. Just in time for him to retreat, I will go down the mountain to find a few people. If you need to find me, just draw a sound transmission talisman."
Both of them were busy, they walked out of the hall together, Yan Pingran went to the deep mountain, and Xie Lin went down the mountain.
Before parting, Yan Pingran suddenly said "Huh", "What's wrong with your leg?"
"I fell." Xie Lin didn't want to say more, took out the long sword made by the Immortal Gate, stepped on it and flew away.
The message Pingran alone is willing to wonder.
——Cultivator, will you still hurt your leg?
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Middle-earth is the most prosperous area among the five regions of the mainland, and it was also severely affected by the disaster.
However, Uncle Li was lucky and escaped. When Xie Lin found him, he was fighting for meat with some children in a broken inn.
"I understand that you are hungry, but is it a little bit of a fight with the child..." Xie Lin silently took out two pieces of jerky made by himself and handed it to him.
Uncle Li took it over and ate it bluntly. After eating it, he said: "They are rushing to play. I gave them the meat in the first place."
"Your house..."
"Nope! The Patriarch took a few well-qualified children to go to the familiar fairy sect, old and untalented like me," he pointed to his nose, "just be left behind! This time I can see clearly, what kind of family is bullshit! The leaders of the catastrophe are all flying separately. Hey, tell me, what the fairy elder said last time...is it true?"
"Of course it is true." Xie Lin smiled, "If you want to cultivate immortality, come back with me."
"Then what if I can't pass the entrance examination of your fairy gate, my talent is so poor..."
"That's not an assessment to test talent. Besides, if you don't pass it, you can still live at the foot of the mountain." Xie Lin invited him sincerely, "I think that if the things we develop can be stabilized and produced, it will be easy to sell them. You can earn a lot of spirit stones, and with spirit stones, are you afraid that you won’t be able to practice by yourself?"
Having spirit stones means that you can buy pills that are convenient for cultivation, and spirit stones themselves are also one of the sources for monks to obtain spiritual energy.
Uncle Li was persuaded.
Anyway, Li's family is a thing of the past, so it's better to leave and have a try.
He followed Xie Lin on the road.
Xie Lin went to see his adoptive brother and adoptive father again, and confirmed that the two were safe and there was no inconvenience in life, so he took Uncle Li back to the Tianxing Xianmen.Since he has recovered his memory, he naturally knows that the assessment of "All wishes come true" is actually a character assessment, and he doesn't think that Uncle Li will fail.
The fact is indeed the case, and soon, this middle-aged man who was eager to cultivate immortality became the new disciple of the Tianxing Immortal Sect.
He has poor talent and poor foundation. He was born in a family and was bullied all the time. On the contrary, his brothers from the Tianxing Immortal Sect treated him equally. Of course, I don't feel how great I am.
Xie Lin still gets along with him as an ordinary disciple, but things have changed. Since his registration status has changed from "Yuanfangting personal disciple" to "Beichenfeng personal disciple", everyone looks at him There is something strange.
It's the "show me how charming you are, you little elf, who managed the most difficult power in this sect."
Xie Lin... After a long time, I got used to it.
His thoughts are all on making "forum terminal".
After many attempts, he chose a kind of tree that can only be found in fairyland as wood to carve tokens. For this reason, he specially borrowed the spiritual field of Yuanfang Pavilion to plant trees.
The growth of the tree is slow, and it is ripened with immortal methods, carved with immortal methods, and drawn with spells. Xie Lin hurried in and out, and even mobilized all the peak masters in the immortal sect who could come in handy to make them. When the moon came, a batch of tokens were prepared, and Yan Pingran was asked to come forward and give them to the sect masters of various immortal sects.
At the beginning, these sect owners didn't think this thing was useful, and there were many people who didn't want to accept it. Facts have proved that there is a market for convenient tools.
After less than half a year, these wooden plaques that were begged to be confiscated by no one have become things that are hard to find in a bag of high-grade spirit stones.
For this reason, Xie Lin and Uncle Li specially developed a magic weapon that can automatically cut and carve wood into tokens.
After the war, the demon cultivators in the Demon Realm suffered heavy casualties.Xie Lin took several masters of the Great Immortal Sect to the Demon Realm, and finally got them to agree to accept the life of the Demon Cultivator.However, it is only allowed in the South Moor.
Xie Lin knew that there was no rush for this matter, so he didn't raise any objection.No matter how bad the environment in Nanmao is, it is better than under Moyuan. What's more, Nanmao is adjacent to Midway. After a long time, there will be trade and business, and there will be intermarriage. After a few generations, people will reconcile.
After Moxiu was brought out, the Moyuan was still sealed. The false Heavenly Dao is the existence derived from the negative side of the Heavenly Dao. It is theoretically indestructible. It is better to seal the Moyuan.As for the Dao of Heaven, Xie Lin has already persuaded it. If there are new negativity and new existences after a thousand years, Xie Lin will not be able to control it at that time.
He didn't continue to practice, and his gradually recovered cultivation could barely stop at the early stage of returning to unity. With the current concentration of aura in the world, he was not afraid of touching the threshold of ascension again. Presumably, before his death, the false heavenly things would not happen again once.
Everything is developing in a good direction.
With the forum, the major advertisements in the world of cultivating immortals also have a more convenient place to go, and the original newspapers gradually declined, which also made several immortal sects that make a living by publishing newspapers take the lead in resisting the promotion of forum terminals.However, the torrent of the times is irresistible, and Xie Lin did not do these things to make others unhappy. His idea was to "do business together", so he turned around and went to those fairy schools to discuss cooperation.
After that, he and Uncle Li optimized the design of the talisman lamp, so that mortals can easily have light at night; together with others, he designed the speeding car driven by the fairy method, the cultivating machine driven by the fairy method, etc., bringing the world of cultivating immortals to the world. Entered a new era.
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Two years later.
Xie Lin finished evening class and came back from outside as usual.He pretended to be a disciple thoroughly. Although he developed a lot of things in the past two years, the morning and evening classes that the disciple should do were not missed at all.
Although he had learned these things earlier, he didn't feel bored or wasted time—he had plenty of time anyway.
Chu Jinxiu despised him for his pretentiousness, but because he couldn't beat him, he had no choice but to turn a blind eye.
What's more, in the past two years, Xie Lin has helped her take care of the spiritual fields. Now there are many spiritual plants in Yuanfangting's spiritual fields than before. developed vigorously.
There is no shortage of talents in Tianxing Xianmen, but there is a lack of people who operate and sell. After two years of operation, Xianmen has become much richer than before, and some of the traditional expenses of thousands of years ago can be gradually restored. Yan Pingran even completed it. The long-standing ideal - to upgrade the raw materials for the standard long sword of Xianmen.
Before making money, everyone in Tianxing Xianmen thought that they were indifferent to fame and wealth.
But now, everyone thinks it's good to make money.
Who doesn't love sparkling spirit stones?
During the day, Xie Lin was busy outside, and returned to Beichen Peak to rest at night.Yun Nianchen was in seclusion, and the restriction in the mountain was only allowed for him to pass for one month, and the handyman disciples couldn't come up, so the rotation system was naturally abolished.
The retreat is very quiet, so Xie Lin has always thought that he lived alone. Once he entered the boundary of Beichen Peak, he felt very relaxed.
It was the same tonight, he returned to his temporary house without any defense, and just as he closed the door, suddenly two arms stretched out from behind, encircling him.
Xie Lin was taken aback for a moment, then turned around in surprise: "Are you out of customs?"
"Well, it went well." Yun Nianchen put her head on his shoulder, her tone was light.
"Why don't you see Tianlei?" Xie Lin was quite puzzled, pushed him away a little, looked into his eyes, "Is everything resolved?"
Those eyes finally returned to their former appearance, looking very normal, which made Xie Lin even more incomprehensible: "Now that it's resolved...why don't you see Tianlei?"
The inner demon is also a catastrophe, and there should be a small thunder to cross the catastrophe.
But Beichen Peak is calm and there is no change these days.
Yun Nianchen showed a lack of interest and didn't want to say a word, which made Xie Lin even more puzzled.He asked repeatedly, and finally Yun Nianchen was relieved: "I divided my soul..."
Xie Lin's pupils shrank.
He has done this before, so he naturally knows how painful it is. "Why?" He couldn't figure it out, "You don't have to do this."
"Why didn't you want to ascend?" Yun Nianchen glanced at him, "Senior brother, my cultivation is almost perfect, and the inner demon has been robbed once, so I may not be in this world anymore."
"Why didn't you want to ascend back then? I was the same." He said calmly, touching Xie Lin's face with his hand, "It's been 300 years, brother, we have been cultivating together for less than 200 years, but we are separated. It has been more than 300 years. If possible, I don't want to be separated from you again."
Xie Lin: "..."
Talking about love with facial paralysis is so terrifying.
He felt his heart tremble.
"Well, as I said, I will always be with you." Xie Lin lowered his eyes and sighed resignedly, "Since you have divided the soul, give that part to me."
"What are you going to do?" Yun Nianchen was unprepared for him, and even this question was just a casual question, as if he didn't think the primordial spirit was so important.
"Sword refining." Xie Lin said, "Aren't you missing your own sword? I found a piece of natural cold stone for you before I ascended. For a long time, use it as a sword refining material."
Yun Nianchen was startled.
But he quickly came back to his senses and tightened his hug: "This is not urgent. Senior brother, have you forgotten that we still have unfinished business before I retreat?"
"Uh……"
"Where did you not finish, Yun Nianchen, didn't you torment me for half a month?! Let me warn you, my body is a mortal body from a serious reincarnation, not a magic dummy made out of refining tools! You Do you know that the human body is very fragile? No... I will really die..."
"No." Yun Nianchen closed his eyes, took a deep breath into Xie Lin's neck, and his voice was so soft that it almost whispered, "I won't let you die."
I won't let you, I won't watch you die again.
I swear.
The author says:
In the middle of writing this book, I feel that the writing power is a bit unbearable to hold the setting, so I have been working hard to make it perfect, but the efficiency is still not good, and the writing is extremely slow.
Anyway, thank you all for being here, bow.
In the next book, I may consider writing a modern article that I am familiar with as rehabilitation. I will let you know on Weibo when the time comes.
Thank you for reading and good night.
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