Taoist Master: I have a strange world

Chapter 118: The Divine Fork of Dividing Water, reselling in the two worlds, Bei Nu Yiyi

Zhang Ling's green-skinned gourd contains tens of thousands of kilowatt-hours of electricity.

Zhang Ling's own Taoism and power can transform this electricity into thunder at any time.

It was about hundreds of kilowatt-hours of electricity, turning into a bolt of thunder.

You know, the energy contained in the thunder in nature is only a few hundred degrees.

The existence of Taoism allows for high-efficiency conversion between electricity and thunder. Therefore, with Zhang Ling's green leather gourd in hand, he can blast dozens of thunder at any time.

The power of thunder is unrivaled and cannot be resisted by ordinary practitioners.

At least, facing the five poison messengers in the spiritual root realm, the power of thunder can kill them.

What's more, when facing the Yaksha boy, Zhang Ling deliberately increased the output power. Under a thunder, it was converted from nearly a thousand kilowatt hours of electricity.

Just then two thunderbolts came down, killing the Yaksha boy. Even the bellyband on his body was instantly vaporized, and no other debris was seen.

The ability of the mountain treasure to escape from the mountain requires specific magic power, and Zhang Ling's magic power has the word "mountain" in it just to activate it.

"Divide water and control water?"

Lao Tzu said: "The rope is indescribable and returns to nothingness. It is called shapeless shape and imageless image, which is called sudden and trance."

Zhang Ling's "Three Days of Righteousness" has such an intention to cover everything in the three days, so it is not surprising that it has this characteristic.

It is the word "rain" in the cloud.

I don’t know what material it is made of, but it is quite hard.

Just like Jin Yong's "Small Wuxiang Gong" in martial arts.

"It's time to go directly to Linjiang City."

Zhang Ling injected mana into it, but he felt that the material was very convenient for the transmission of mana, but other than that, there was nothing special about it.

The so-called formlessness is actually one of the realms of Taoism.

"Find an opportunity to melt it and use it for sword practice or weapon refining."

As Zhang Ling's mana was injected, he felt the power on the steel fork.

Zhang Ling was surprised because he could truly feel the power of this small steel fork, which could divert water and control it.

"It's better to bury it."

The so-called formless means everything.

If it were someone else, if there were no relevant characteristics in the mana, I might not be able to use it at will.

When the thunder falls, it is often difficult for people's ghosts to exist, so Zhang Ling does not need to recite any death spells.

Also, after this green-skin gourd turns into a thunder gourd, it needs to contain the word "electricity" in its mana to be able to drive it.

Zhang Ling grabbed the small steel fork left by the Yaksha boy and could feel the magic power in his body beating slightly, with clouds flickering in it.

Zhang Ling wore a Taoist robe and walked out of the forest, which was gloomy in broad daylight.

Zhang Ling understood that this steel fork was magical, but it could only be used in water.

Zhang Ling had a thought and injected a burst of magic power into the steel fork.

"This little steel fork seems a bit impressive."

"This steel fork looks like I can use it!"

Within this magical power, there are traces of cloud marks with the word 'rain'.

……

Zhang Ling's magic power contains the word "rain", which can be used to use this small steel fork.

Zhang Ling waved the steel fork and felt some water vapor around it, but other than that, there was nothing special about it.

"Hoohoo!"

"If you go back into the water again, you can use this water-dividing steel fork."

He regarded what happened by the river as a small accident. He had killed the people and silenced them, so he didn't worry about any future troubles.

"No, when I return to Qingyun Mountain, I can use the power of this water-dividing steel fork to cross the wide Nanjiang River."

Now, this water-dividing steel fork obviously belongs to a specific magical weapon, but Zhang Ling can also use it.

As long as you hold a small steel fork and can drive it with your own magic power, you will naturally be able to divide and control water.

Zhang Ling also realized this, and his magic power had some "little phaseless" characteristics.

"I am refining Qi, and the more Yun Lu I transform into my mana, the more comprehensive the properties of my mana will be!"

Zhang Ling put away the water-dividing steel fork and looked at the collar that was broken into two parts.

Zhang Ling also put away the broken collar.

As a result, all that is left of the Yaksha evil boy is a charred body.

Moreover, even when he recited the Golden Light Divine Mantra and the Purification Divine Mantra, he was not contaminated with anything, which made him even more reassured.

If you go ashore and there is no water source, there will be nothing strange about it.

Zhang Ling took out the map, checked the direction, and prepared to go to Linjiang City.

Linjiang City is the closest city to here, and it is also a big city, because it is right on the river, and there are water tribes and various ethnic groups on the shore living together.

The Nanjiang River is mighty, and there are aquatic people trading on it.

Therefore, Linjiang City is also a stopping place for people doing business nearby.

"I don't know if Zhou Yuanwai's cousin is still in Linjiang City."

Zhang Ling recognized the location and set off directly. At the same time, he thought of some of Zhou Yuanwai's requests before he left.

That Zhou Yuanwai's family was desperate, and the whole family set off together across Qingyun Mountain to do business in Nanjiang.

During this period, he narrowly escaped death. After arriving in Nanjiang, one of his cousins ​​and his parents died on the road.

As a result, the cousin was heartbroken and had no intention of returning to the Celestial Empire together. Therefore, only Zhou Yuanwai's tribe returned to the Celestial Empire, while the cousin stayed in Linjiang City.

Zhou Yuanwai asked Zhang Ling to help him find out about his cousin if he arrived in Linjiang City.

Naturally, Zhang Ling would not refuse such a casual thing.

and……

"That cousin outside the Zhou Yuan family must be very good-looking, and that's why a young lady from Linjiang City took a liking to him."

"When I stayed, I had the intention of becoming my son-in-law."

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling was also a little curious about Zhou Yuan's cousin.

According to what Zhou Yuanwai said, the cousin had no intention of returning because his parents had died.

On the other hand, in a short period of time in Linjiang City, he won the heart of a young lady in the city, so he had a foothold and stayed.

Zhang Ling thought as he quickly headed towards Linjiang City.

Zhang Ling was very fast, and he also put the magic talisman on his feet.

With this bonus, Zhang Ling could easily cross thousands of miles in one day, faster than a modern car.

Linjiang City was about three to five hundred miles away from where he landed.

Not even an hour later, Zhang Ling was walking quickly and saw a big city in front of him from a distance.

Along the way, Zhang Ling also met some Nanjiang people.

It is true that most of them are monsters with alienated bodies.

Zhang Ling looked around and saw that the auras of these people were somewhat different from those of pure human beings.

However, Zhang Ling did not study it carefully, because his normal appearance at the moment was the most abnormal in the eyes of the people of Nanjiang.

Zhang Ling couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw a big city in the distance.

There is a majestic city in front of it. The city wall alone is hundreds of feet long. Even from a distance, one can feel the shock brought by its hugeness.

Moreover, half of the city is on the river and half is on the land, which makes it even more magical.

This is Linjiang City.

As he approached Linjiang City, Zhang Ling saw more and more people from Nanjiang.

At this time, Zhang Ling finally understood what "demon people" are.

Everything you see is strange-looking people.

Some have hands like lobster claws, and some walk sideways with crab legs growing outside their legs.

There are also people with one eye and ears like fins...

But here, they go in and out of Linjiang City just like ordinary people.

In addition to these weird monsters, there are also some who are obviously practitioners.

These practitioners are relatively normal compared to the demon people.

However, the aura emanating from the body of a heretic practitioner also makes ordinary people take a detour, because no one can guarantee whether a heretic practitioner will go crazy and lose his mind at any time.

Zhang Ling was close to Linjiang City, and the place where he was was also surrounded by these Nanjiang people, and no one dared to approach Zhang Ling.

Because Zhang Ling is too normal, and his clothes are too clean.

The clothes of other people or practitioners were either a little old or stained with water, but Zhang Ling's robe was dry and clean.

This situation made Zhang Ling become a "weird".

But Zhang Ling didn't pay attention. Instead, he slowed down and followed the people's brigade into the city.

As it gets closer, the sense of oppression in Linjiang City becomes even stronger.

The city wall alone is as tall as a real-life skyscraper.

The people entering and exiting the city below all seemed insignificant.

Zhang Ling couldn't help but feel a little dazed by this scene, and his knowledge of the two worlds was refreshed at this moment.

After gathering his mind, Zhang Ling headed towards the city.

There is no charge for entering and exiting the city, but in Linjiang City, you are not allowed to wander outside specific streets after dark, otherwise you will suffer unknown dangers.

According to Zhou Yuanwai, once night falls in the city, evil spirits from the river crawl into the city and seek life. Only within the residence can one be safe.

That is to say, if you don’t have a place to live in the city, you must leave the city before dark.

"This man is so strange."

"There is no sign of alienation in him. He is a fertile seed."

"She's fair and fair, and she looks like she's not an ordinary person. It's hard to tell which family she belongs to."

"How can you walk alone in the city without fear of being arrested?"

Zhang Ling's ears were sharp, but he heard whispers of discussion.

The target of this round is obviously him.

"This can all be targeted."

Zhang Ling shook his head. As a normal person, it is too easy to attract attention here.

Zhang Ling also learned some of the content of the discussion from Yuanwai Zhou.

Some families are so demonized that they often need to recruit a son-in-law to give birth to a better next generation to maintain their sanity.

In the land of Nanjiang, while monsters are everywhere, it also brings a problem.

That means demonization is serious and will be passed on to the next generation.

Once both husband and wife are seriously demonized, a 'demon fetus' may be born directly.

The so-called monster fetus is one that is born without human appearance, let alone human-like consciousness and wisdom. It is like a savage beast with only instinct.

Therefore, any demon family that has the conditions will look for some relatively pure people to improve the bloodline of the next generation, so as to prevent the offspring from completely turning into demon fetuses.

This is why it is a bit dangerous for ordinary and normal humans to walk in Nanjiang.

Men are okay, women are downright dangerous.

However, some aristocratic families will also look for normal men to marry into their wives. Therefore, major aristocratic families in Nanjiang often have such normal sons-in-law.

Zhang Ling shook his head. He came to Jiangcheng not to be a son-in-law, but for a legitimate purpose.

"You need to find a place like a pawn shop or a drug store to sell the cinnabar."

Zhang Ling secretly thought that there were still several kilograms of cinnabar in his green-skinned gourd.

In the Celestial Dynasty, cinnabar was as valuable as gold.

So in Nanjiang, which is full of heretic practitioners, what is the price of this thing?

Zhang Ling walked around the city and saw that the city was bustling with people, almost as good as any other big city he had seen in modern times.

However, the people who come and go here are all monsters, and it has a more otherworldly feel.

Zhang Ling walked specifically towards some big streets, and it didn't take long for him to see a shop.

"Jinbao Pavilion?"

A rather gorgeous shop appeared in front of Zhang Ling. In addition to the words on the plaque, there was also a shining shell hanging out, which was completely different from other shops.

Seeing this shop, Zhang Ling walked in.

After entering it, Zhang Ling's eyes were a little surprised, because there was a reception inside, and it turned out to be Bei Nu.

It is in the shape of a human race, but there is a pair of shells spread out slightly behind it. In this city, Zhang Ling saw such a woman for the first time.

According to what Zhou Yuanwai said, Linjiang City is divided into two parts, but one part is in the river and the other part is on the bank.

There are many aquatic people in that section of the river, but from what Zhang Ling saw, this shell girl should definitely be aquatic, but in this shop, it can be seen that this shop is extraordinary.

When the girl saw Zhang Ling, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and her eyes flashed with surprise. She was obviously a little surprised to see Zhang Ling looking like an ordinary person.

"Sir, what do you need from the Zhenbao Pavilion?"

Bei Nu stood up, wearing gauze clothes. When she stood up, she even showed off her exquisite curves.

Zhang Ling silently recited the Calming Mantra and was not affected. He even said without looking away, "Is it possible to collect treasures in this Treasure Pavilion?"

"Naturally."

Bei Nu nodded, her big eyes flashed, and she looked at Zhang Ling: "Sir, do you have a treasure to sell? Can you let me see what kind of treasure it is?"

"Is this considered a treasure?"

As Zhang Ling spoke, he placed a pack of cinnabar that he had taken out from a green gourd on the table.

The cloth spread out, immediately revealing the cinnabar inside.

"Cinnabar? Of course it's a treasure."

When Bei Nu saw this, her beautiful eyes shone, and she said, "Cinnabar is indispensable in any practice, elixir, or medicine. Naturally, my Treasure Pavilion will accept such treasures."

"That's good." Zhang Ling nodded slightly and said, "Then give me a price. How much is this cinnabar worth?"

The cinnabar Zhang Ling took out totaled five kilograms.

Bei Nu walked to the table, picked up the cinnabar, looked at it, and said in amazement: "These cinnabar are of high quality and are of the highest quality."

Zhang Ling smiled slightly. Modern cinnabar that can be sold to Taoist temples has naturally been screened.

The Bei Nu said: "One kilogram of such top-grade cinnabar can be exchanged for one high-grade pearl."

"Pearl money?"

Zhang Ling really didn't know what the pearl money was, and he didn't know it from Zhou Yuanwai.

"My guest doesn't know about pearls? Isn't he from Nanjiang?"

Bei Nu saw Zhang Ling's surprise and made a guess.

But she didn't wait for Zhang Ling's answer or ask in detail, so she explained to herself: "Pearl money is a unique currency in Nanjiang. It can be divided into high grade, medium grade and low grade."

"This pearl coin is a specialty of Nanjiang. It can only be produced by the shell people who cultivate it with meditation. Each pearl coin contains the essence of Nanjiang, which can filter the heaven and earth to a certain extent for cultivation."

"Beads and coins are of different grades, so their values ​​are also different."

With that said, Bei Nu walked to the counter and took out three pearl-like coins.

Zhang Ling took a look and saw that the pearls and coins were small, each shining brightly.

"These are the upper, middle and lower types of beads, with different effects."

Bei Nu introduced it to Zhang Ling. Those with obvious light were high-grade pearls and coins, followed by medium-grade pearls and coins, and those with only a faint glow were low-grade pearls and coins.

"One hundred pieces of low grade can be exchanged for one of medium grade, and only one hundred pieces of medium grade can be exchanged for one of high grade."

"Sir, these cinnabar can be exchanged for five pearls."

"With this pearl money, you can do whatever you want in my Treasure Pavilion, or you can go out and spend whatever you want."

After the introduction, Bei Nu looked at Zhang Ling.

"Is the girl from the shell tribe?"

Zhang Ling looked at the Bei girl and realized that the Bei tribe might have an extraordinary status in this land of Nanjiang.

After all, if they control financial circulation, they must be extremely powerful and wealthy.

"Exactly." Bei Nu smiled and said: "The Treasure Pavilion in this land of Nanjiang is the property of my Bei clan. I am the deacon of the Treasure Pavilion here. My name is Bei Yiyi. You may call me Yiyi."

"Miss Yiyi."

The other party introduced themselves, and Zhang Ling called out.

However, he did not introduce himself because he didn't know if he would come again next time. Zhang Ling asked directly: "Miss Yiyi, how much gold can be exchanged for these high-grade pearls?"

"gold?"

Bei Yiyi subconsciously asked, "Gold is not valuable, why would you exchange it for pearls?"

But then, Bei Yiyi still answered Zhang Ling: "There is no shortage of gold and other common things in the Nanjiang River. There are even water palaces built with gold."

"Gold exists only to extract secret gold from it, so one high-grade pearl coin can be exchanged for three kilograms of gold."

Zhang Ling was surprised when he heard this.

He could see that Bei Yiyi's surprise was not fake, but he was surprised that Zhang Ling could exchange pearls for gold, as if it was difficult to understand.

But it also shows the value of this high-grade pearl money and that gold is not scarce in Nanjiang.

"Sure enough, the world is different, and the materials are also different."

"Maybe gold still has a certain value in China, but its value in Nanjiang has been greatly reduced."

Zhang Ling thought to himself and said, "Can Miss Yiyi help me exchange all three pearls for gold?"

"Of course you can." Bei Yiyi responded directly, but her delicate face seemed to be incomprehensible.

How could anyone exchange precious pearls for gold?

"Sir, you can wait a moment. We have a lot of jewelry and money in Zhenbao Pavilion, but the gold still needs to be transferred."

Bei Yi said apologetically.

"Okay, I'll wait for a while." Zhang Ling had nothing to do, so he was willing to wait for a while.

Bei Yiyi took out a conch, whispered into it, and seemed to spread the sound.

Zhang Ling was surprised and guessed that it might be similar to a walkie-talkie.

Bei Yiyi put down the conch, noticed Zhang Ling's gaze, and lifted the conch and said, "Sir, this is a mother-and-son sound conch. It can transmit sounds within fifty miles on the shore, and within a hundred miles in the water. "

Zhang Ling nodded, feeling magical.

This Nanjiang River has a unique development ecology, which seems to be no worse than that of Tianchao.

At the very least, no one in China has such a conch.

It may also be that Zhang Ling has not been exposed to similar things.

As if sensing Zhang Ling's interest, Bei Yiyi took the initiative to introduce: "You can buy a pair of these mother-and-child conchs for half a high-grade pearl."

"Half a pearl?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ling shook his head directly.

Half a pearl can be directly exchanged for one and a half pounds of gold. Just buying such a sound-transmitting conch is not cost-effective for Zhang Ling at all.

When he returned to modern times, he could buy a walkie-talkie at any time for tens or hundreds of dollars, which would have the same effect.

Of course, the difference between a walkie-talkie and a sound-transmitting conch is that one can be used in the water, while the other can only be used on the shore.

Even so, for Zhang Ling, the sound-transmitting conch has no special function.

But Bei Yiyi's words made Zhang Ling a little curious about the Treasure Pavilion.

"Miss Yiyi, what treasures are there in this Treasure Pavilion?"

Bei Yiyi smiled brightly and said: "As long as the guest can think of a treasure and can afford the price, I, Zhenbao Pavilion, can get it."

"However, generally speaking, what I sell in the Treasure Pavilion are common practice treasures, utensils, and techniques."

"Oh?"

Zhang Ling thought about it and asked: "Are there any clothes that can hide the aura? I saw occasional practitioners wearing cloaks in the city, and the aura was not exposed at all."

Zhang Ling had indeed seen such a thing in the city, so he asked about it.

"Have."

Bei Yiyi nodded and waved slightly towards the wall behind him.

Suddenly, the wall suddenly rippled and turned out to be a wall of water, becoming transparent.

Behind the transparent water wall, there are pieces of 'cloaks' hanging.

"This is also a specialty of our Zhenbao Pavilion. It is made from the silk of the 'River Silkworm' from the Nanjiang River. It is impervious to water and can prevent prying eyes."

Saying that, Bei Yiyi took out one piece from it and introduced: "This thing also has some fire-avoiding ability and has endless magical uses. Only the colorful spider clothes in Pansi Pavilion can compare with this Jiang silkworm clothes." .”

Zhang Ling noticed the information in Bei Yiyi's words.

"Pansi Pavilion? It seems to be similar to the Treasure Pavilion. Judging from the name, it should be good at making clothes."

Zhang Ling thought to himself and asked, "Miss Yiyi, how much is this Jiang silkworm clothing worth?"

Bei Yiyi smiled brightly and said: "A high-grade pearl costs a piece. If you want to customize Jiangcan clothes in other styles, you will need to pay extra."

Zhang Ling nodded, realizing that most of the heretic cultivators need custom-made clothes because they can transform at every turn.

As for Jiang Canyi in front of him, Zhang Ling looked at it with his eyes, but found that he could not penetrate it.

"Then give me another one of these." Zhang Ling reached out and confirmed.

"Okay, sir."

Bei Yiyi smiled happily and handed the Jiangcanyi cloak directly to Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling took it and found that the river silkworm cloak was almost as light as nothing, and it had a moist feeling in his hand, which made him nod secretly.

With this Jiang Canyi, Zhang Ling can walk outside without worrying about exposing himself and attracting attention.

"Do you need anything else, sir?"

Bei Yiyi also asked.

"No." Zhang Ling shook his head. He has no needs now.

Furthermore, even if there was a demand, he only had one high-grade pearl coin left.

However, Zhang Ling still asked: "If there is cinnabar again, can I come to this Zhenbao Pavilion to sell it?"

"Of course you can." Bei Yiyi said: "Not to mention these few kilograms of cinnabar, even dozens of kilograms, my Zhenbao Pavilion can also eat it."

"That's fine."

Zhang Ling secretly thought that if he returned to modern times and directly ordered hundreds or even thousands of cinnabar, he would be able to become a 'rich household' in the Nanjiang area.

And even a thousand pounds of cinnabar is equivalent to more than a pound of gold in modern times.

The back and forth between these two worlds and the reselling of materials allowed Zhang Ling to make a lot of money in both modern and other worlds.

When Bei Yiyi saw Zhang Ling's question, her heart moved.

Realizing that Zhang Ling still had a lot of 'cinnabar', he changed his tone and said: "Guest sir, in my Zhenbao Pavilion, the guests are divided into upper, middle and lower classes. As long as they are willing to sell treasures in my Zhenbao Pavilion, they can buy treasures in the Zhenbao Pavilion." There’s a discount.”

"If you sell these cinnabar to us, you can get a ninth-grade shell. By now, you can participate in the weekly auction of Zhenbao Pavilion, or you can get a discount on the treasures of Zhenbao Pavilion."

Bei Yiyi said, took out a small shell and handed it to Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling took it and thought that the business of Zhenbao Pavilion was really quite good.

Auctions are held regularly.

It is foreseeable that those that can be put up for auction will definitely not be some public treasures.

"We will have an auction in Zhenbao Pavilion tomorrow. If you are interested, you can come and participate."

"it is good."

Zhang Ling agreed smoothly, but had no intention of participating.

His temporary goal has been achieved. If he can just wander around tomorrow, he will return to Qingyun Mountain to practice. How can he waste time by attending some auction.

Just as the two came to chat, a figure walked out of the curtain behind the treasure pavilion, like an upright lobster. There was a tray in his hand with some gold on it, and a cloth wrapper that could be easily pulled up.

"Sir, what you asked for has arrived."

Bei Yiyi smiled.

Zhang Ling nodded, collected the gold, and took another small bag of beads.

His one high-grade pearl coin was exchanged for a hundred medium-grade pearl coins, which made it easier to spend.

Zhang Ling said goodbye and left Zhenbao Pavilion.

However, the moment he went out, Zhang Ling put on the river silkworm cloak on his body.

Suddenly, Zhang Ling became inconspicuous at all.

Taking advantage of this occasion, Zhang Ling put the gold into the green gourd.

He walked around the city for a while and reached the south of the city. He found a demon commoner on the roadside and asked, "Where is the Wei family in the south of the city?"

Zhou Yuan's cousin stayed in Nanjiang because of the favor of Miss Wei.

Therefore, Zhang Ling wanted to inquire about the Wei family and see how Brother Zhou, member of the family, was doing.

"Wei family?"

When the common people heard this, they were startled. They glanced at Zhang Ling nervously, shook their heads and said, "The Wei family is about to be executed. Why are you asking the Wei family? Are you a member of the Wei family?" ?”

"Behead everyone?"

　The 7,000-word chapter, this is from yesterday, is still short of 1,000 words to make up during the day. Before, it was 3,000 words short, and with the upcoming 200-word monthly update, I will find 15,000 words to make up for it in a day.

　　

　

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