My magic weapon is the computer

Lin Zhuowen really wanted to complain, the top of Jinding Mountain was really gold.

Originally thought that the so-called Golden Summit might just be some golden vegetation on the mountain or some golden glow or something. When Lin Zhuowen really saw this holy mountain in the prairie, he found that there were countless trees standing on the top of this holy mountain. The golden building, the sun shines on it, the golden light shines, and it makes people's eyes uncomfortable from a long distance. I really don't know if Jinding Mountain got its name because of these golden buildings...

Lin Zhuowen saw a bald man who looked like a [-]-meter bull, with a gold ring on his nose, bare breasts, and a large gold silk robe slanted across his legs and knees. Big feet, bare feet and sleeves, countless gold rings on both hands and feet, they can jingle for a long time when you move them, Lin Zhuowen is completely speechless now, what kind of taste is this, and nouveau riche is not as good as you Well dressed, at least get a few gemstones to set it off, and the golden light is running around, making it look like a piece of gold, but it matches the style of this Jinding Mountain perfectly, all five elements belong to gold...

"Hey——Sister Huan Ji went out for a trip, it seems that the harvest is not small!" Jin Jinjing greeted from a long distance, with a mouth full of big gold teeth that made it impossible to look directly at.

Lin Zhuowen thought that Jin Zijing was talking about the stupid girl Zhuer, but found that his gaze stayed on him for a while, and he felt a little uneasy. This has reached the end, and his safety period has passed. What I will face next, but anyway, it is not a good thing to be regarded as some kind of gain by others, and I feel that I have become the prey of Magic Ji.

"You're pretty bald, you dare to shake my eyes again." Fan Ji was not angry, and said in a hateful voice.

Although he is not very sure, Lin Zhuowen can only think of one person who can be called brother and sister with Fan Ji, and with such an image, the barbarian king under Dalun Tianzun, whose status is comparable to Fan Ji.His cultivation and strength should be about the same, but when he saw his image, Lin Zhuowen unconsciously thought of another person, Master Jinguang, the Jindan Loose Cultivator of Xianliu Continent.The same bald head, but after comparison, it turns out that the Venerable Golden Light is too inaccurate.

"Haha, the girl is getting more and more beautiful, but her temper hasn't changed at all." Jin Jinjing laughed and replied half-handedly, but also restrained the golden light on her body, revealing her bronze-colored skin, but she didn't know What kind of supernatural power is this? It should not be as simple as being able to dazzle people's eyes.Then he said: "Sister, if you have time, you might as well come to sit with Brother Wei, Brother Wei has something to do..."

"No, your bastard vixen treats you like a treasure, and when you see other women appearing, you are like a life and death enemy, and you can't wait to eat people." Fan Ji didn't show any face at all.Shaking his head and leaving a sentence, he flew past Jin Jinjing.

"Hehe, let's talk about it when we have a chance." Jin Zijing was not annoyed, and laughed while watching the few people flying away from behind.

"This is the legendary barbarian senior who can support mountains? He really is fierce!" After the barbarian figure disappeared behind him, Lin Zhuowen couldn't help admiring, but he wanted to confirm the identity of the other party with Fan Ji.

"Your place is here." Huan Ji ignored Lin Zhuowen's careful thinking, and just shook her hand, grabbed Lin Zhuowen and threw it off.

Lin Zhuowen had no chance to resist at all.The person had already landed on the ground. Fortunately, Huan Ji didn't want to plant herself as a Chi Yan boy, so she managed the strength well, and Lin Zhuowen didn't suffer any injuries.

When Lin Zhuowen stood up, Fan Ji had already gone far away, and she only left a sentence: "The seeds of the five elements. Write it under my name."

A middle-aged cultivator with three strands of long beard respectfully sent Fan Ji away, glanced at Lin Zhuowen, and said calmly: "Come with me!"

Lin Zhuowen felt a "thump" in his heart, knowing that it was broken, regardless of what the "five elements seeds" meant.The attitude of this middle-aged monk who is quite small and fresh among the prairie people is very problematic. This middle-aged monk only has a cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but he treats himself like a dog. To explain a problem, my current status is absolutely low, so low that even the monks in the foundation stage don't look at me as a monk in the golden core stage.

Behind the two of them was a large courtyard. Lin Zhuowen followed the middle-aged monk into the courtyard calmly, and then entered the hall, but he kept thinking in his heart. The most important thing is the juniors, the juniors must maintain a respectful attitude in front of the seniors, otherwise there is absolutely no reason to be killed by the advanced seniors in seconds. Could it be that the rules of the prairie cultivating world are special?Can't it?If the prairie has such cruel rules that are outstanding, unique, maverick and risky to the world, how could I have never heard of it before?

In any case, my treatment in Jinding Mountain is probably not much higher. Lin Zhuowen looked at the back of the middle-aged monk in front of him, and then looked around. He didn't find anyone else. Do you want to take this opportunity now? escape?But then I quickly threw this idea out of my mind. This is Jinding Mountain, the supreme existence in the prairie cultivating world. I don’t know how many monks with advanced cultivation bases. It's really hard to say how far away, a super evildoer like Fan Ji can come here at random, and he can pinch himself to death. If he can't even recognize this point, he won't obediently follow Fan Ji all the way without moving and running away thought.

"Name, birth." The middle-aged Xiaoqing stopped in front of a teleportation array, turned around and asked.

"Chen Ze, Qingguo Heaven's Mystery Gate." Lin Zhuowen knew what it means to be under the eaves, so he had to say, but he reported the identity of Chen Ze, which is more worthy of scrutiny, and he is not so afraid of investigation.

"Foreign?" The middle-aged Xiaoqing was a little surprised when he heard it, but that was all. He took out a jade slip and recorded something in it. It should be Lin Zhuowen's background information, etc., and then pointed at the person on the ground. The teleportation array threw out a sentence: "Before teleportation, leave your storage bag and all the magic medicines on your body."

"What?!" Lin Zhuowen's voice rose unconsciously, feeling extremely annoyed in his heart. Although he had nothing important in his storage bag because of the relationship with the newborn world, as far as the common sense in the world of immortality is concerned, the memory of immortal cultivators The bag of things is generally the wealth and life of a cultivator, how can it be easily deprived by others, to make such a request, it is almost like forcing the other party to die endlessly.

"Huh! Why do you still want to do it? I advise you, don't toast and eat fine wine." Although the middle-aged Xiao Qingqing is only at the foundation stage, he is not afraid of Lin Zhuowen, a Jindan monk, but is very yin and yang. He said: "Anyway, you won't need these things in the future. Some of them are panacea for you. It's too wasteful to use so many good medicines for people like you. I really don't know what the people above think? "

"..." Lin Zhuowen's chest heaved violently, as if he would make a move in the next second and pinch Xiao Qingqing in front of him into a small meat ball, but then his face changed, and he suppressed this impulse forcibly, and instead squeezed the little freshness in front of him into a small meat ball. The storage bag was taken off, but there was a powerful spiritual sense that swept over his body just now, which made him feel cold in his heart unconsciously, but Lin Zhuowen couldn't accurately judge the other party's cultivation by this. However, it is definitely a much stronger existence than himself, as if he could kill himself with a wave of his hand, and he couldn't help but feel a little thankful that he didn't carry out the idea of ​​​​escape just now.

"Excuse me, what's inside...?" After being humiliated by the ninja, the middle-aged Xiaoqing scanned himself up and down with his spiritual sense to make sure that there was no item with spiritual fluctuations on him, Lin Zhuowen still asked.

"Why do you ask so many questions, just go in, and you will know everything." The middle-aged Xiaoqing impatiently pointed to the teleportation array on the ground where he didn't know where it was going.

Lin Zhuowen frowned. Who knows whether the teleportation array is facing a mountain of knives or a sea of ​​flames, or some kind of caged Jedi. Wouldn't it be his own life to teleport there rashly with a black eye?

In the end, Lin Zhuowen still stepped into the teleportation array. He had already arrived here, and he had no way out, so he could only take one step at a time.

Lin Zhuowen's intuition was that the light turned dark again, and when he looked again, he was already in a valley. Lin Zhuowen checked and found that the signal of the fairy network had not been interrupted. He felt relieved, indicating that this place is still within the coverage of the fairy network , at least Xianwang will not be interrupted suddenly again.

Through signal positioning, Lin Zhuowen found that his current location was thousands of miles southeast of Jinding Mountain. Is this a long-distance teleportation array?Lin Zhuowen was surprised. Jinding Mountain is really not simple. The world of cultivating immortals does not have the technology to set up such a long-distance teleportation array, but it is not known whether it was built by Jinding Mountain itself or preserved from ancient times. If it is the former, This Jinding Mountain is not ordinary. In other words, as long as Jinding Mountain is willing to spend a lot of money, it can easily attack other sects by setting up a teleportation array.

But this is obviously not what Lin Zhuowen needs to worry about. What does the life and death of others have to do with him? Now he only cares about what he will face.

"As soon as you come in, you have a golden core stage cultivation, which is rare. Go to the table and get a red storage bag, and then find a place to practice. After three years, it will be the Sangong stage. If you don't want to die, you'd better work hard, Gu Zhongbu There are restrictions, and those who try to attack the forbidden grain will be killed." A voice rang out when Lin Zhuowen was slightly stunned.

The voice was very close, as if someone was speaking directly in my ear, but it seemed to be an echo that filled the surroundings. The direction of the pronunciation was changing, making it difficult to distinguish clearly. Lin Zhuowen reached out to check around, but there was no sound To find anyone, knowing that he is a master whose cultivation base is much higher than his own, his own cultivation base is not enough to find the other party.