Demonic World: I Pay to Win in Cultivation

The convoy traveled down the Zhangsong River. As spring approached, the scenery along the way changed, and sporadic greenery began to appear on the mountain and the official road at the foot.

The ice floes on the river surface have long since melted, and the Taotao River is rushing down. As the Zhangsong River converges into a big river as a tributary, the river surface suddenly becomes wider and mighty for more than thirty feet. big ship.

This is the Canglan River. Eighty percent of the rivers in the southeast of Haizhou will eventually flow into this river, and then flow into the vast blue sea.

The muddy official road under the horseshoes also merged into a wide gravel official road, and the convoy began to walk on a plain.

On the road, I encountered caravans from time to time. Most of them were numerous and had a tough temperament. The ordinary guards were monster soldiers, and there were also monk guards of varying numbers. Obviously, they all traveled long distances in the wilderness full of monsters. Exchange of goods and services.

Du Kang worked hard in the carriage all day long. Under the leadership of Tan Hua, the convoy also learned how to pass by the caravan. He did not contact others rashly, but continued along the big river.

After walking along the big river for half a month, spring finally came, the grass on the side of the road was all green, and the atmosphere of the convoy became more relaxed.

One reason is that it is different from the original monsters along the way when walking on the mountain road. On the plain, the convoy did not encounter a monster attack. Even though there were many monsters in the big river, the monsters never came ashore to attack the passing merchants. Obviously, the monks on this merchant road There are frequent exchanges, and the dishonest monsters have already been wiped out.

The second reason is that they are already close to the destination of this trip, and if they walk more than a hundred miles forward, they will be the destination of this trip, Canglan City.

This city is located on the west side of the estuary of the mighty Canglan River for three thousand miles. It connects to the Canglan River in the south, connects to the Blue Wave Sea in the north, and has commercial roads running across the south bank of the Blue Wave Sea. It is the largest human city in the south of the Blue Wave Sea.

The caravan traveled thousands of miles and endured the harassment of monsters along the way to come here. As long as they enter Canglan City and resell the scarce mountain goods, they can purchase cheap water monster materials, spiritual objects, and medicinal materials locally.

More importantly, it can only be bought here in the entire Haizhou. Only when a large number of monks gather can they develop a complete monk ecological industry, manufacture cheap and sophisticated magic weapons;

All these goods can be sold at sky-high prices in the mountainous area of ​​Haizhou, and there are a lot of local local snakes willing to pay high prices for things that can increase their force.

Once in business, it means reselling twice. It takes half a year to venture to Canglan City. If the cost is increased by ten times, it is considered a loss. Most of the caravans that come and go can have twenty or thirty times the profit.

Therefore, even though winter has just passed, the ice floes on the river have just melted, and the land and waterway from Canglan City to the southeast has already started to operate, this kind of lively scene is something that people who grew up in small places like Tanhua and Zishe have never seen. passed.

In the evening of that day, the sun in the west had already set below the mountain, and the clouds in the sky were soaked into red clouds all over the sky. The motorcade arrived at an inn along the river.

In the north of the plain, at the end of the line of sight, a huge city can be vaguely seen, and that is Canglan City. I can't arrive today due to the footsteps of the team, so I can only rest at this inn for one night.

It is said to be an inn, but it is actually just a two-story building on the bank of the Canglan River. It only provides some hot water and food for the convoy. Rest inside.

Du Kang didn't get out of the car. In the carriage, there were four teenagers with turtle shells on their backs sitting facing him. The green brilliance flowed on the tortoise shells with all their strength. The black spell took shape in his hand.

"Okay, after a month of hard work, it's finally a success."

Du Kang showed joy on his face, and muttering to himself, he tapped the water talisman with his fingertips, and the pitch-black talisman fell on a fox demon whose joints had been removed and whose body was nailed with magic cones.

The fox demon begged for mercy with a weak squeak, trying to arouse the pity of the person in front of him, but the water talisman still fell on its forehead under the desperate gaze of the fox demon.

Zizi——

There was a strange sound of dehydration. The fox's fur, which was plump and shiny, shriveled around the fox's forehead and quickly spread to the whole body. The fox's struggling movements were frozen in death and turned into a mummy.

"Take it down, and you guys go to rest too."

Du Kang's voice sounded, and the four turtle shell owners who had been sitting in front for a day immediately got up, turned around, and saw that they had four green faces, and even the exposed palms were green. Heads, just like four Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Because the green face is difficult to identify, they tied blue, red, orange, and purple hairbands on their heads so that others can distinguish them.

Liu Erdan, wearing a blue headband, stepped forward and picked up the mummy of the fox demon. He felt that the fox that weighed forty to fifty catties was now less than twenty catties, and the fox that was cute before After the face dried up, it also became hideous.

After all, he was still a teenager at heart, couldn't help but feel fear, turned his eyes slightly and couldn't bear to look at it again, and saw that his master had no other orders, so he bowed out of the carriage with his newly sworn brothers.

It wasn't until they left the carriage that the red-faced boy on Du Kang's shoulder withdrew his vigilant gaze. Those who didn't implant the demon seal could not gain the trust of the Five Elements demon boy.

Du Kang didn't have time to pay attention to these things at this time, his mind was immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and there were five talismans on the silver yin god that shone with spiritual light, illuminating the entire sea of ​​consciousness with colorful lights.

As early as a few days after the fire talisman was inscribed, Du Kang, who had a solid foundation, successively branded the gold, wood, and earth three-element talisman into Yinshen, but the understanding of the water talisman has been slow.

Compared with five-element elves like the five-element demon boy, the water aura attached to the tortoise shell of the tortoise shell monk is too thin and obscure. Fortunately, with the microscopic insight of the spiritual eye, Du Kang finally rushed to make the five elements of the Yin God five elements before entering Canglan City. all available.

Du Kang felt that his yin spirit had undergone an essential transformation. It was not that he had advanced to a higher level of strength, but that his perception of things had undergone earth-shaking changes.

He also felt the same way when engraving the previous four talismans, but the difference between missing one of the five elements and having all the five elements is huge. The addition of the water talisman did not simply increase the perception blessing from four to five, but directly skyrocketed from four It's twenty-five.

At this time, looking back at the spells he had practiced before, Du Kang found that he could understand the function of half of the spells and talisman structures.

If the talisman law is regarded as the ancestor of all laws, then the five-element talisman is the foundation of the talisman law.

Wood is straight, fire is flame, earth is grain, metal is leather, and water is moist. The five elements do not simply refer to the five auras, they also represent five types of metaphysical concepts.

Wood not only represents the growth, germination, and vitality of wood aura, but also represents the concepts of beginning, germination, growth, and expansion;

Fire not only represents the characteristics of fire spirit temperature, heat, light, and change, but also refers to the atmosphere of enthusiasm, vitality, and transpiration;

Soil not only represents the characteristics of thick soil spirit, metamorphosis, and long-term nourishment, but also refers to the meanings of carrying, resting, and gestating;

Gold not only represents the characteristics of gold aura, such as firmness, chilling, and sharpness, but also the meaning of change and killing;

Water not only represents the cold, downward, and moist characteristics of water aura, but also represents the power of closing, ending, downward, and extinction.

Du Kang's Yin God has these five talismans in his body, and the foundation of the talisman method has been determined. With a movement of his mind, the silver Yin God with six arms jumped out of his body, and the five-color light of green, red, yellow, white, and black illuminated the entire carriage.

The vast waves of spiritual energy surged over the surface of Yinshen, like a breeze blowing over his body, Du Kang only had a sense of lightness that transcended the body, and he did not have the slight tingling sensation when he came out of his body before.

Du Kang suddenly had an intuition that the strong wind, scorching sun, and rain would no longer be able to harm the Yin God. If he wants to, he can easily swim in the world as a Yin god.

It's a pity that Du Kang can't do this kind of carefree thing, he will abandon his strong body if he has a brain, and use his fragile Yinshen to blow the cold wind.

Du Kang didn't leave the carriage, he raised his eyes to look in the direction of Canglan City in the distance, and saw something else appeared in the spiritual eyes that could only see spiritual energy.

The crimson fire rises like a raging flame, it is the fire of the world of mortals, in which countless desires are churning, small enough to hope to earn a few more copper coins today, want to marry a daughter-in-law for his son... big enough to want to practice magic to become famous , or want to kill the enemy, want to get the unattainable woman...

All kinds of mortal desires derived from millions of people are rolling in it, like a huge melting pot, devouring all living beings in the city.

A copper light flashed on the Mirror Flower Mirror, and the distracting thoughts caused by the Red Dust Fire were easily wiped away like dust on the mirror. Du Kang glanced in the sea of ​​flames, and finally saw something different.

A big golden bell stands high in the sky in the east of the city. Many monster patterns are engraved on it. There are a large number of golden silk threads connecting the city and the sea to the north. From a distance, it looks like a golden spider weaving snare.

A pitch-black flag stood tall in the sky above the west of the city. The flagpole was made of a pitch-black spine with dozens of sections, and the whole body was soaked in ink. Struggling and shouting filial piety in the flag.

Perhaps feeling the peeping gaze, the Bone Demon God let out a roar in Du Kang's direction, and the big golden bell also let out a deep chime.

The next moment, the fire of the world of mortals exploded, submerging the two utensils, and when the sea of ​​fire subsided again, the two weapons had disappeared.

"The Sheng family and the Bai family are the strongest in Canglan City, and there are many local forces and foreign forces mixed together. The two weapons just now should be their clan treasures. This is too stingy, and they don't let people take a second look. "

Du Kang's yin spirit blinked his stinging eyes, turned his gaze back to the surroundings, and wanted to see how his subordinates looked in the spiritual eyes again, but unexpectedly saw...a blue light group approaching the Zhendi tripod from the ground.

Inside the tripod, the tired yellow-faced boy was still sleeping soundly, unaware of the impending crisis.

"I was negligent, and the power of escaping the ground is not unique to me. Someone almost stole my big treasure."

Returning to his physical body in an instant, Du Kang stepped out of the carriage and stepped on the ground outside. He raised his hand and waved Zi Snake and the four turtles who had retreated in front of him, staring at the ground, meditating secretly.

In fact, the Tao family cares more about the tripod than themselves. Even in the blessed land, they can still see the scene within three feet of the anchor point of the blessed land. Seeing that the thief, Ling Guang, is just a low-level monk, his chances of success are not high. high.

But strength is not important, what Du Kang cares about is how the other party perceives Zhendi Ding? Are the people from Wusheng Sect and Rakshasa Sect chasing after them? Or just a little thief who can detect the aura of the divine weapon through the ground?

underground.

The yellow-faced boy opened his eyes silently, and looked at the spiritual light escaping not far away.

...

A small figure fled underground slowly following the induction of the talisman in his hand.

Qing Dai has always considered herself a lucky person, having lost her father and mother when she was young, but she found a place where she could have enough food for herself.

Although it was only later that she found out that there was a big fire pit, at least that organization gave her the opportunity to become a monk herself. She didn't have to worry about whether she would freeze and starve to death on the side of the road, and only had to worry about how to go further on the road of practice.

Therefore, Qingdai cherishes everything now, and she will try her best to climb up, only in this way can she forget the cold, hunger and fear of death that always echo in her dreams.

Qingdai's Yazi method has been practiced to the second level. To break through to the third level, she needs a lot of spiritual iron and god gold. In recent years, she often regrets why she chose this kind of spell that only rich people can practice. To run for money.

Yazi method is one of the nine methods of transforming dragons. It is a spell that can reach heaven through step-by-step practice. The foundation is extremely important. When it comes to B-level to C-level, it is best to use the same material as the claw blade.

Qingdai has already asked someone to calculate the volume of her bones. If she uses Yin copper, which is the same material as the claw blade, at the advanced stage, she needs at least three hundred and thirty catties of pure Yin copper.

Different from foreign objects such as weapons, generally low-level magic weapons are made of a small amount of spirit iron mixed with ordinary iron, and there are at least four to five hundred taels of this kind of magic weapons.

If Yin Tong is all bought, Qing Dai has calculated that she will have to kill sea monsters for twenty years to make up the huge sum of money. Of course, the premise is that she can live for so long in the cruel blue sea.

Fortunately, Qing Dai had inquired about a mining route a long time ago.

The day before yesterday, I killed a green fire fish demon in Bibohai, and finally sold the corpse at a foreign caravan for a high price. In addition, I bought the long-awaited earth escape talisman and gold detection at Baibao Pavilion with my years of savings. Fu, she couldn't wait to start her underground prospecting business.

There is an array of confinement and escape techniques under the city of Canglan, and the underground near the city has been raided countless times by big families and small scattered people, so don't expect any good things to be left behind, Qing Dai directly took all her belongings along with her. Followed the Canglan River to fifty miles south of the city, and planned to try his luck going south along this road.

She has long since stopped expecting to gather 330 catties of Yin Bronze. She only hopes to find a sufficient volume of Spirit Iron Divine Gold underground in a year or two. Just make up enough volume for your advanced needs.

Although this would make the bones of the body mottled and affect the potential of spells, she couldn't control that much anymore.

The blue waves are rough and the waves are high, and the tasks of the organization are getting more and more difficult. She doesn't know when a crisis that cannot be dealt with will come. Maybe that day will never come, but it may be today or tomorrow.

Facts have proved that Qing Dai is really lucky. Today, when she was about to call it a day after harvesting two coins for refining silver and iron, the gold detection talisman shook violently like never before.

The treasurer of the Baibao Pavilion introduced that if the gold detecting talisman had such a violent reaction, Qingdai must have discovered a rich mine, as long as she finds one, she will be able to eat and drink for the rest of her life.

Qingdai always thought that this was just an exaggeration said by the shopkeeper to sell the goods, how could there be such a large natural spirit iron god gold in this world, even if there was, why would such good luck fall on her.

When the gold-detecting talisman vibrated, Qingdai's whole body was in a daze, she just felt that God couldn't bear to see her hard life of just a dozen years, and was about to start pitying her.

Suppressing her rapid heartbeat, Qing Dai fled towards the target slowly underground, she was getting closer and closer to the target.

The strange thing is that this piece of spiritual iron god gold was buried extremely shallow, only one foot deep from the ground, not far from the Canglan River, she could vaguely hear the sound of the river flowing.

"No one found it so close to the ground, but I found it. God really has mercy on me."

Qing Dai suppressed the joy in her heart, pushed aside the last layer of soil barrier between herself and the spirit iron god, and saw a golden cauldron emitting a soft golden light in the mud like sticky glue.

A tall and straight man in Tsing Yi stood on the tripod, showing a gentle smile to himself.

"Do you think my township tripod is not beautiful? The distinguished guests come here at night because they want to have a look at my treasure tripod?"