Bringing the farm to another world

Wu Lingfeng returned to his room with a very strange expression. He really hadn't expected that the mission they had received would be like this. They were to infiltrate other sects and rogue cultivators to gather intelligence on the Flame Pirate Gang. If that was all, then there really wasn't any danger.

But the problem now is that his strength has reached the Royal Carriage level, and how many rogue cultivators are there at the Royal Carriage level? It's really hard to say. Thinking of this, Wu Lingfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He really didn't expect that becoming stronger would turn into a bad thing.

Thinking of this, Wu Lingfeng shook his head, then let out a long sigh. He had no choice but to accept this mission, so he could only do it. Wu Lingfeng began to pack his things. He hadn't been staying in this room for long, so there wasn't much to pack. He quickly finished packing and then glanced at the room before preparing to leave.

They have already received their mission, and the sect has told them that they must leave the sect within three days, no matter which sect they go to. If they are still in the sect after three days, the sect will definitely punish them. In order to avoid punishment, Wu Lingfeng plans to leave today.

After packing his things, he glanced at his clothes and then walked outside. Once outside, he headed straight for the area where the rogue cultivators lived. Every sect has an area where rogue cultivators live. No matter how big the sect is, there will always be rogue cultivators. Sometimes, these rogue cultivators inject new vitality into the sect.

Wu Lingfeng arrived at the area where the rogue cultivators lived. He looked at the clothes they wore, which were clearly different from his own. His clothes were already considered poor in the Qingyang Sect, but the rogue cultivators' clothes were even worse. Some of them weren't even wearing magic robes, just ordinary clothes. Moreover, most of these clothes were gray. Some of the clothes, although they were magic robes, had patches on them, and judging from the position of the patches, the clothes might not have originally belonged to this person. Perhaps they were taken from a corpse. As for how the corpse came to be, that was really hard to say.

The rogue cultivators also looked at Wu Lingfeng, but there was no hostility in their eyes. They were all making a living here in Qingyang Sect, and Wu Lingfeng was a disciple of Qingyang Sect, so these rogue cultivators naturally dared not be hostile to Wu Lingfeng.

Wu Lingfeng walked slowly down the street, and soon he saw a small, dilapidated general store. However, what attracted Wu Lingfeng to enter the store was that there were a few pieces of clothing near the entrance, and these clothes were old.

Wu Lingfeng walked into the general store, and a somewhat aged voice came from behind him: "What would you like, sir?"

Wu Lingfeng turned his head and saw a person standing up behind a pile of miscellaneous items. It was an old man who looked to be eighty or ninety years old. He was wearing a tattered robe, his face was full of wrinkles, his hair was messy and completely white, and his eyes were very cloudy. He gave people the feeling that he was about to die.

However, when the old man saw Wu Lingfeng, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes, but he immediately asked, "What does this gentleman want?"

He changed his address for Wu Lingfeng from "guest" to "sir" because Wu Lingfeng was wearing the uniform of the Qingyang Sect, which clearly showed the old man's respect for the people of the Qingyang Sect.

Wu Lingfeng glanced at the old man and then asked, "Are these clothes for sale?" He then pointed to a few old clothes placed by the door.

The old man glanced at the clothes Wu Lingfeng was pointing to, and he was even more puzzled. He said, "Yes, sir."

Wu Lingfeng nodded, then glanced outside, then at the old man, and said, "I'll take it." The old man was stunned, then looked closely at Wu Lingfeng before asking, "Does Your Excellency need anything else?"

Wu Lingfeng looked at the old man and said, "I also need some things that rogue cultivators usually use. I don't want new ones, old ones are better. Also, I don't want a third person to know about this."

Upon hearing Wu Lingfeng's words, the old man's expression changed, and he immediately replied, "Yes, please rest assured, guest, I promise I won't let anyone else know."

After saying that, he began rummaging through the general store. Soon he came out with a large pile of things, all of which were old. He placed them in front of Wu Lingfeng and said, “These are things that rogue cultivators often use. I don’t know how many times this flying sword has been used. Flying swords are a luxury for rogue cultivators. Unless they are completely broken, most people are reluctant to replace them. This is a leather rope. It’s very useful. Although it’s not a magic weapon, it can sometimes play an unexpected role. Most rogue cultivators have one. This is animal hide. It’s also old. Most rogue cultivators have one like this. If you’re doing a mission in the wild and can’t find a place to rest, this animal hide can be used as a blanket or a quilt. It’s very convenient…” The old man introduced each item to Wu Lingfeng and told him how to use them.

This old man was a seasoned veteran; he knew perfectly well that some things could be inquired about, while others couldn't. He knew some things he could be aware of, and others he had to forget, even if he knew them. Clearly, someone knew Wu Lingfeng had come to buy things from him, but he absolutely couldn't reveal what Wu Lingfeng had bought. Wu Lingfeng listened quietly, and after the old man finished his introduction, he immediately put all the items away and said, "I'll take all of these."

The old man nodded and then accepted the spirit stones Wu Lingfeng handed over. These things weren't worth much money to begin with, and Wu Lingfeng had given him a bit too much, but Wu Lingfeng didn't care. After giving the spirit stones, he left the general store directly. In his opinion, whether the old man would keep it a secret or not didn't matter. Anyway, he was leaving, and he might never see any of the rogue cultivators here again, so whether he kept it a secret or not was irrelevant.

After Wu Lingfeng left, a rogue cultivator walked in and said to the old man, "Old Zhang, that was a high-ranking official from the Qingyang Sect. What's he doing here?"

Old Zhang glanced at the visitor and said calmly, "He's just asking me about someone. What else could he be here for? To buy anything from me? Do we have anything here that would appeal to those adults?"

Upon hearing Old Zhang's words, the man burst into laughter and said, "Old Zhang, with all this junk you have here, let alone those adults, I wouldn't even look at it." With that, he turned and left.

Old Zhang retreated back to that corner, sitting there quietly, as if awaiting death.

At this moment, Wu Lingfeng left the place where the rogue cultivators lived and went to a grove of trees. After entering the grove, he quickly changed his clothes into an old rogue cultivator's robe. After finishing, he wiped his face, messed up his hair, and then shrank his body before walking out of the grove. At this moment, he looked just like an ordinary rogue cultivator.

Wu Lingfeng glanced around, then slowly walked towards the teleportation array. The place he was going to was the rogue cultivator teleportation array, a small teleportation array that could only be used by a maximum of fifty people at the same time. The disciples of Qingyang Sect would not use this teleportation array; it was for rogue cultivators.

This teleportation array was built by the Qingyang Sect. There are a few disciples here guarding the teleportation array. In reality, their job is to collect spirit stones and adjust the teleportation array. Under normal circumstances, it costs one spirit stone to use this teleportation array once.

Wu Lingfeng walked to the teleportation array and watched for a while. He found that when the rogue cultivators used the teleportation array, they would go to the disciples guarding the array, hand over a spirit stone, give the name of a sect, and then wait there. After a while, the teleportation array would flash, and then the person would disappear.

After understanding what was happening, Wu Lingfeng walked over and took out a spirit stone, handing it to the disciple guarding the teleportation array. He then said, "Jade Dragon Sect." He had noticed that the rogue cultivator had gone to the Jade Dragon Sect, so Wu Lingfeng gave that name to avoid the other party needing to adjust the array.

After giving his name, he stood on the teleportation array and waited. The next moment, a flash of white light appeared, and he disappeared from the teleportation array. When he reappeared, he had arrived at another small teleportation array.

He glanced around and then walked out of the teleportation array. This place was clearly a gathering place for rogue cultivators, as there were rogue cultivators all around. Wu Lingfeng looked around again and then walked to the side into the woods. He changed his clothes and his face again, and then came to the teleportation array again. He gave the name of a sect and then disappeared into the teleportation array once more.

The name of the teleportation array that Wu Lingfeng reported this time was Qingmu Sect. He had been to Qingmu Sect before when he was doing missions. It was a small sect with no special products, but there were many rogue cultivators here. Anyway, the sect did not stipulate where he had to lie low, so he came to Qingmu Sect. He had been here before, so he was at least somewhat familiar with it. If he went to a sect he was completely unfamiliar with, it would be very troublesome.

The settlement of rogue cultivators here at the Qingmu Sect is much larger than that at the Qingyang Sect. He wandered around for a while and then found a small house, which he rented. All the houses here were built by the people of the Qingmu Sect, and they were only for rent, not for sale. Of course, the rent for these houses was also very cheap, only one spirit stone was needed to rent one month, so Wu Lingfeng simply rented the house.

After renting the house, he arrived at the settlement, found a small tavern, and sat down. He ordered a pot of wine and some snacks, eating and drinking while listening to the conversations of the other people in the tavern. Now that he was a rogue cultivator, he needed to know what these rogue cultivators were talking about and gather useful information from them. He might be living here for a while, and he needed to understand the place; otherwise, he would suffer the consequences later. (End of Chapter)