Immortal Cultivation – I Can Save The Costs

2022-04-21

Chapter 77 Zhuang Zhou Dreams of a Butterfly’s Ghost City

How the Sludge Club will ferment, Ren Qing does not know. Anyway, he received the remuneration for the task on the second day.

I thought it would be what Huang Ziwan said, the reward was delivered by Ming Crow, but didn’t expect Mu Yi.

It was mainly because Song Zongwu was unable to escape due to a temporary event, so he entrusted Mu Yi to inform Ren Qing about the details of the blood crystal.

It can be seen that Song Zongwu will still pay attention to Ren Qing’s movements.

After Mu Yi’s explanation, Ren Qing figured out why the Jailor’s Church used blood crystals as currency.

First of all, it is really convenient to carry.

As long as it is roasted at high temperature, the blood crystals will liquefy and fuse with each other.

The size of the fused blood crystals will not change at all, only the color and weight will increase.

Ren Qing chopped the blood crystal in half, and the broken blood crystal soon turned into a water drop, but the overall weight was the same.

Indicates that there is almost no loss.

So much so that the weight of blood crystals has become the standard of value evaluation.

A pound of blood crystals are called ‘liters’, after ten jins are ‘dou’, and a hundred jins are ‘stones’.

This unit of weight has actually been used for a long time, not only for the jailer’s hall, but also for ordinary people. It is said to have a history of thousands of years.

Ren Qing is deeply puzzled by this.

At present, it seems that there is no historical record in Sanxiang City, and I don’t even know what dynasty it was, and even everyone is used to it.

Ren Qing never asked about the history that was erased, in order not to show anything different, which is likely to involve the divided north.

We have to wait until the cultivation base is profound before exploring.

Fortunately, the remuneration for this mission of the Sludge Club is still very generous, allowing Ren Qing to see the hope of a strange change in a short period of time.

Even if he played soy sauce from beginning to end, the Jailer’s Hall rewarded him with fifteen blood crystals, that is, a stone and a half.

Be aware that a hundred blood crystals can be exchanged for the Half-Corpse Realm’s weirdness.

However, for the overwhelming majority of the jailers, although there are a lot of strange objects in the prison hall, it is still not easy to select the strange objects with the required alienation route.

So they either use blood crystals to buy resources, or save 500 buckets to directly exchange for spells.

Ren Qing couldn’t help but feel a pity, if he had become a reservist when he was in the restricted area of disaster relief, he might not be able to choose a spell.

He put the blood crystal and the Greatseed Blade in the belly of the prison, and then patiently stayed in Fireman Hall for a few days Cultivation.

When the ghost market was about to open, Huang Ziwan finally made the appointment and entered Ren Qing’s wing directly under Bo Feng’s astonished eyes.

If Little Wu hadn’t recognized Huang Ziwan, I’m afraid that Bo Feng would have gone to report to the official.

Ren Qing was already ready in the house, he was wearing a mink cloak and hat.

Huang Ziwan made no secret of his appearance. He urged, “Brother Ren, go!”

Ren Qing took out a bone key and drew the entrance to the jailer’s hall. Step forward and backward to enter, and the wooden door disappears after a while.

Avici Hell was still raining blood, but it was much more lively.

Ren Qing stood on the rib and watched as dozens of jailers headed for somewhere in the southeast, didn’t expect so many cultivators to come to the ghost market.

Huang Ziwan opened the mouth and said: “The ghost market can be exchanged for resources, and you can come here every month if you are free.”

Ren Qing curiously asked: “Is there any A jailer outside Xiangxiang?”

Huang Ziwan said softly: “There are many unidentified restricted areas around Xiangxiang, so the jailer hall does not allow the jailer to leave Xiangxiang.”

He continued with a slight pause in his tone: “Song Zongwu must have left Xiangxiang before, you can find a chance to test it out.”

Ren Qing shook the head, Song Zongwu kept this secret, how could he possibly open his mouth.

But he was vaguely guessing.

Ren Qing suspects that there are not many restricted areas in the south, so he stopped the jailer with a strange object from going there, so as not to spread the restricted area.

Xiangxiang may be a buffer zone, right at the junction of north and south.

And the North has completely fallen.

Huang Ziwan and Ren Qing walked for a long time. The two came to the open space in the southeast, and then sat on a tree branch not far away.

Dozens of jailers gathered nearby, as if waiting for something.

I don’t know how long it has been.

Huang Ziwan started to feel sleepy and yawned when he suddenly heard a jailer in the crowd shouting excitedly: “Come on, ghost market!!!”

The ground shook, A thin mist slowly shrouded.

The rain of blood could not fall here, as if it was blocked by an inexplicable force.

After a while, the fog dissipated, and a dreamlike market came into view.

The market is bustling, passersby are erratic, all kinds of stalls are overwhelmed, and you can smell the aroma of snacks.

Everyone set off immediately.

The jailers passed through the streets, and when passersby touched them, they turned into smoke and then regrouped a few moments later.

Ren Qing followed behind and couldn’t help but frowned and asked: “Is this a magic technique?”

Huang Ziwan clicked the nodded and said, “Dream Butterfly Technique.”

“Dream Butterfly…”

Ren Qing muttered to himself several times, as if he had seen it inadvertently in the secret pavilion, but the record was vague.

He only remembered one allusion.

Zhuang Zhou Dreams of a Butterfly.

Huang Ziwan said in a reverent tone: “This technique is the work of the Yin Messenger Realm Perfection cultivator, the daoist of the big dream.”

After mastering the Butterfly Dream, the cultivator is in a sleep state Can construct both true and false dreams, and pull others into the dream.

In other words, the big dream daoist will have a dream called ‘ghost market’ on the fifteenth of every month, so that the jailers can gather here to trade.

Ren Qing’s expression was a little stunned, and the surrounding noises poured into his ears, as if those illusory silhouettes were all real.

The old man at the noodle stall took the initiative to shout to Ren Qing: “guest, come to a bowl of Yangchun noodles?”

Before Ren Qing could speak, Huang Zi rebuffed: “The old man , no need.”

Ren Qing was surprised, aren’t the passers-by in the ghost city illusory.

Huang Ziwan explained here: “The food sold in the ghost market is indeed edible, but the taste alone cannot be swallowed.”

“And these foods do not cost money. , it can be said that it will reduce yang life.”

“so that’s how it is.”

Ren Qing frowned, is it possible that Dream Butterfly Method can prolong life by this?

The rules in dreams should be set up by Daoist, and it is indeed possible to obtain life essence through transactions.

Ren Qing had a happy expression on his face, didn’t expect that he had already discovered the clues of the life-extending spell just when he first came into contact with the ghost market.

But the ghost market is not like a dream at all, I feel that every illusory shadow has spiritual wisdom, if they are independent of the ghost market…

Ren Qing complexion slightly changed, the mouse mother is this This spell does not have a similar effect.

In theory, the possum Avatar, which is used as a substitute, is just a new life that inherits memory, and is more like a mother-son relationship with the body.

Tu Di calls out an astonishing number of possums Avatar, is it possible that to find an independent consciousness…another self?

“Ren Qing, what’s wrong?”

Huang Ziwan interrupted Ren Qing’s thoughts.

Ren Qing suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, and reporting the conjecture to the Jailer Hall will only cause trouble. Find a chance to tell Song Zongwu.

(End of this chapter)