Can Scientific Cultivators Penetrate into the Second Dimension

"You don't need to accompany the wine. The storyteller did a good job yesterday. Let them continue talking today."

The shopkeeper bowed his head and answered "yes" repeatedly, then carefully observed the nobleman's reaction, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he was not dissatisfied: "The little one will go down first?"

After a "hmm", Zhao Siming, who sat in the grand teacher's chair, picked up the fresh melons and fruits on the table, and tasted them one by one.

Not long after, the storyteller's melodious voice came from the first floor below.

What he told was a story that was widely circulated in the country. The content was probably about a ruler of the country hundreds of years ago. During a private visit on a micro-service, he met a person, and the two became best friends by chance. , and then the country of Tu coincided with a change, and even developed to the point where the country was in danger of dying.

At this time of crisis, this Taoist stepped forward, but his real identity turned out to be a fairy!

Relying on the great magic power of the immortal, naturally all problems were easily solved, and then the immortal floated up and disappeared without a trace. The king of Tuguo appreciated the kindness of the immortal and erected a sculpture for him, which became a good story in Tuguo.

"Bullshit doesn't make sense."

Throwing the pear in his hand that only had a core left on the table, Zhao Siming's tone was filled with disdain.

What the storyteller said might actually happen in other places. After all, not every immortal cultivator can endure long periods of loneliness and boredom. Occasionally going out to appear in front of others is also a way to adjust the mood.

But only here in the south of the river, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen.

It is a big taboo for He Guizong for a cultivator to intervene rashly in the operation of the mortal world. Even the disciples of the sect must seek the consent of the sect before they can intervene in a limited manner.

Under such circumstances, if an unknown cultivator dared to come to the territory of Xinan to stage such a farce, he would be cut off by a flying sword that fell from the sky even if he had no chance to walk out of the royal palace of Tu Kingdom Head off.

Of course, Zhao Siming also knew that most of what these storytellers said was fabricated, and it would be pretty good if there was a point in the content that was true, so they just issued disdainful criticisms and did not take actual actions.

Not to mention, after all kinds of rhetorical and exaggerated literary processing, a passage full of loopholes really sounds a bit interesting.

Reaching out to pick up the second pear, Zhao Siming suddenly showed displeasure on his face just as he was about to continue enjoying this leisurely time.

Turning his head to look to the side of the room, because he didn't pay attention to it just now, so he couldn't detect the hidden breath, but after the sudden short breath just now, Zhao Siming naturally didn't notice it by virtue of his cultivation base of the seventh level of Qi training. The reason will not be able to find the traces hidden there.

But Zhao Siming didn't do any extra actions. In essence, he went down the mountain this time for no legitimate reason. It would be great if he could come and go quietly. There is no need to make any big moves ...Even if his real identity is a "immortal" who is a seventh-level Qi training, in the eyes of these mortals, he can meet but not seek.

"Hmph, it's just a mortal."

With this sense of superiority, Zhao Siming once again turned his attention to the storyteller below——

"Whoa-"

The noise of broken vessels completely annoyed this "immortal".

Not caring about how to explain later, Zhao Siming pinched out a sword formula with one hand, and a blue light flew out from his cuff, stabbing silently in the direction where the noise came from.

He didn't intend to kill this little character who dared to sneak in, but a little punishment should be done, otherwise where would the face of the "immortal" be put?

However, this inevitable blow fell into dead silence after entering the room with the closed door.

Zhao Siming was stunned, and subconsciously pinched a finger, but he still got silent feedback. This "immortal" couldn't sit still, and he immediately got up from the spot with a wave of his hands, aggressively——

"bang"

——turned and slammed into the window and was about to run.

Unfortunately, what he hit was not the fragile paper window, but a palm with five fingers spread out, firmly holding the "immortal" firmly in place and unable to move.

Lifting the hat on his head, facing the "immortal" who was about to beg for mercy, Lin Xiu said with a half-smile, "Long time no see, Senior Brother Zhao."

In the other hand, he suddenly held a blue needle-shaped magic weapon.

……

After a while.

It was still on the third floor of the Spring Tea House, and it was still in the private room specially prepared by the shopkeeper, but the number of people sitting there changed from one to two, and the person who was sitting here still seemed a little restless at the moment.

Seeing this, Lin Xiu didn't continue to threaten this "Brother Zhao" who was ruined because he was greedy for two of his talismans, and was forced to go to this kind of border area to guard, and threw back the flying needle magic weapon to him. , picked up the crispy pear on the table and bit it down: "Senior Brother Zhao——"

Zhao Siming, who took back the magic weapon, hurriedly said, "No need, just call me Brother Zhao with my current cultivation level."

Considering that there was already an insurmountable gap between the mana realms of the two sides, and he was facing a person who almost killed himself—even if it was not his intention, Lin Xiu did not refuse this change of title. .

"That's fine, then Junior Brother Zhao, I have a few things to ask you."

After realizing from Lin Xiu's tone that he didn't come all the way to settle old accounts, Zhao Siming heaved a sigh of relief and regained some composure: "Brother Lin, just ask whatever you want."

"Before that, you'd better take a look at this."

As he said that, Lin Xiu took out the task document that the little junior sister handed over to him from Qiankun bag, and handed it to Zhao Siming. With a surprised look on his face: "Senior Brother Lin also came to guard the Spirit Mine?"

"No surprises."

Putting away the documents, Lin Xiu said in a serious tone, "How much does Junior Brother Zhao know about the spiritual mine on Beiwang Mountain?"

"The spiritual mine on Beiwang Mountain? The younger brother has stayed here for nearly ten years, and he has indeed learned some information, but it is nothing more than the part that can be found in the sect... But what is there for the senior brother to understand?" ?”

Frowning slightly, Lin Xiu felt a little troubled in his heart.

90. Ling mine 35000 recommended

Since setting off from Heguizong three months ago, Lin Xiu has been hiding his identity all the way, not even daring to reveal his identity as a disciple of Heguizong. Spiritual talismans and the like pass over some areas with complex terrain, and I dare not use the "flying device" method I just mastered, for fear that I will be intercepted by the talisman or magic weapon that flew out there just a second after I went up to the sky. .

With this vigilance, Lin Xiu rushed all the way to the spiritual mine in Tuguo, Beiwangshan.

In Lin Xiu's original imagination, the entire Tu Kingdom in the south of the border area, including Beiwang Mountain, should be in a state of rampant demons dancing and evil cultivators. He was not surprised at all when he heard the news that all the disciples of Heguizong who were stationed around the Lingkuang mine were still alive or dead, but the reality was completely opposite.

What Lin Xiu saw along the way was not like that at all, instead it was as comfortable as if nothing had happened.

Considering that this might be an illusion deliberately disguised by the evil cultivator in order to lure him to show up, Lin Xiu did not directly approach the spiritual mine of Beiwang Mountain, but hid in a nearby town. Originally, he planned to find out about Beiwang Mountain What happened to Shan, but unexpectedly saw a familiar face.

This person is naturally Zhao Siming.

Since Lin Xiu, who was greedy for the talisman he should have obtained ten years ago, put him in a near-death situation, Lin Xiu, who returned to the sect, mercilessly squeezed out all his resources, even the " Senior Brother Zhao was worried that Lin Xiu would not let him go, so he gave up his position in the Foreign Affairs Office, chose a thankless garrison mission, and then traveled all the way to Tuguo in the northern border area, where he stayed for a whole ten years .

Judging from his current level of cultivation at the seventh level of qi training, even if his cultivation has increased in the past ten years, it may not be much. After all, Lin Xiu had to call him "Senior Brother Zhao" at the beginning, but now he has become "Senior Brother Zhao" up.

With this in mind, Lin Xiu didn't have the heart to torment this fellow who was in a difficult situation anymore, and what was more important now was the matter of evil cultivators.

Then Lin Xiu asked a lot of information about Beiwangshan and Tu Kingdom, just like what Lin Xiu had seen before, although Tu Kingdom is not stable now - there are several princes who are fighting for the throne, disturbing The whole court was full of smog, and even the people were unavoidably agitated.

But this is irrelevant to the cultivators, especially the disciples of He Guizong, basically as long as there is no incident of the cultivators interfering, even if there is a riot in the whole Tuguo, they will not take care of it.

Other than that, not to mention the traces of evil cultivators, there is not even a trace of rumors.

"Shouldn't be..."

Lin Xiu's brows were deeply furrowed, and he couldn't help but give up for the time being. Instead, he smiled at Zhao Siming, who was still a little uneasy in his heart: "In this case, I guess I will work with Junior Brother Zhao in the future."

"Good to say, good to say..."

With a bitter smile, Zhao Siming felt that his leisurely life of listening to music every day would come to an end.

……

Because of the sudden visit of Lin Xiu, the "Senior Brother Lin", it was naturally impossible for Zhao Siming to stay here and listen to the book.

When leaving Chun Tea House, the shopkeeper was surprised and puzzled by Lin Xiu, the guest who suddenly appeared on the third floor, but after seeing Zhao Siming's "flat" reaction, he quickly reacted, and he didn't ask about the origin, but was full of enthusiasm. He sent the two away with a warm smile on his face, and prepared a bag of melons and fruits as a gift by the way.

"The shopkeeper of this spring tea house can deal with it."

After biting down on the sweet apricot, Lin Xiu said vaguely, "How did Junior Brother Zhao meet?"

"Senior Brother Lin, don't entertain me. Can't you see that the shopkeeper has already speculated about the identity of the younger brother?"

Lin Xiu didn't feel strange about this, just like when he went out because of the sect for the first time after joining the Foreign Affairs Hall, a person from the world who had just met could guess Lin Xiu's identity as a cultivator in just a few days, and He took the initiative to take out the martial arts cheats he practiced for him to teach.

Zhao Siming has been in Beiwangshan for a full ten years, and judging from his performance at the Spring Tea House today, it is obvious that he is a frequent visitor there, so it is not surprising that he was guessed by the shopkeeper.

"The shopkeeper's kindness is nothing more than asking for something, senior brother Lin doesn't need to pay attention to it."

This is also He Guizong's consistent attitude towards the mortal world, with a feeling of "ruling by doing nothing". Although in Lin Xiu's opinion, this way of getting along is not very good, but compared with those The method and even the evil cultivating style used to refine medicine are absolutely so high that I don't know where it is.

After Chunchun Tea House left, the two first walked out of the town to an uninhabited area under the mountain, and then drove their magic weapons to the continuous mountain. Under the introduction of Zhao Siming, they combined their previous Based on the information he has already learned, Lin Xiu has also established a preliminary understanding of the spiritual mine in Beiwang Mountain.

First of all, what needs to be clarified is the connection between the spirit mine and the spirit stone.

As a general equivalent and hard currency in the world of cultivating immortals, the preciousness of spirit stones is obvious to all, and spirit stones are mined from spirit mines, so the importance and rarity of spirit mines can be imagined.

It's just that this spiritual mine in Beiwang Mountain belongs to the lowest level in the world of cultivating immortals in terms of the order of spiritual veins, and what can be mined are only low-grade spiritual stones.

And it doesn't mean that every piece of mined spirit ore can be used as spirit stone. Some of them contain impurities and are not even eligible to be cut and traded. They can only be used on the spot or simply discarded. The mine ratio is about nine to one.

In addition, the scale of this spiritual mine is not large, and after one year of mining, it is only a few thousand less than 1 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones. A few disciples in the qi training stage came to guard, not even a foundation building stage disciple.

In comparison, in the Nanling Mountains where He Guizong is located, there are countless higher-level spiritual veins. The spiritual stones mined every day alone are an astronomical figure, and even the entire mountain range becomes full of spiritual energy. Get up, one day of cultivation inside is better than ten days of cultivation outside.

However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Relying on these poor-quality spirit stone mines, Zhao Siming has not only stabilized his original cultivation level in the past ten years, he has not fallen into the embarrassing situation of being unable to make progress like the junior brother Mo who was stationed in the academy in Chongguo, and even broke through. The threshold of the middle stage of Qi training is to become a monk in the late stage of Qi training at the seventh level.

91. Ten layers of Qi training

"Isn't it against the sect's regulations to use Lingshi Mine for cultivation?"

With curiosity, Lin Xiu weighed the gray and white square stone in his hand. Although it didn't have aura like a spirit stone, he could still vaguely feel the rare spiritual power contained in it.

Zhao Siming shook his head and said: "Cultivating in the Lingshi Mine is the default benefit provided by the sect to the garrison disciples. After all, the garrison mission has a long time limit, and it doesn't seem like there is enough aura in the sect and the teacher's guidance. It is estimated that few disciples can bear the remuneration."

Lin Xiu nodded knowingly, but his heart became more active.

Such an environment seems pretty good, right?

Later, under the leadership of Zhao Siming, Lin Xiu roughly traveled all over the spiritual vein of Beiwang Mountain.

Generally speaking, this is a relatively small-scale mining site. The area is close to the cliff on the north side of Beiwang Mountain. It is a dangerous place for ordinary people, but for monks, especially those who can control magic For late-stage Qi training monks flying with weapons, it is no different from flat ground.

In addition to Zhao Siming, there are two foreign affairs hall disciples who are in the middle of Qi training, but they are both in retreat now.

This is also the normal state of the garrison disciples. After all, there is really nothing to do in this place except practice, but Zhao Siming goes to the town below from time to time, and he seems a little "not seeking to make progress" among the disciples of He Guizong. He is practicing Qi With the later stages of cultivation right there, the two disciples of the Foreign Affairs Hall in the middle stage of Qi training couldn't express their thoughts even if they had any thoughts.

In addition to these three outer disciples, there are more than a dozen handyman disciples in charge of mining, and puppets several times their number.

The handyman disciple Lin Xiu can understand, according to what he learned in the outer sect, the task of guarding the spiritual veins, which seems to be tiring and low-paying in the eyes of the outer sect disciples, is actually the best kind of task in the eyes of the handyman disciples serialized.

After the handyman disciples accept the task of mining spirit mines, the Zongmen will not only temporarily raise their treatment to the level of outer disciples, that is, provide fixed pills every month, but also pay according to the number of spirit stones mined by each person. A certain share is allocated as a reward.

For those handyman disciples who have given up their practice and turned to train the family's descendants, the resources they can earn after a year of hard work are far from comparable to other tasks, and naturally many people flock to them.

What really made Lin Xiu curious were those puppets who mined spirit mines like the handyman disciples.