Today's Xianmen elegant pig slaughter

When I realized that I might have touched upon some unprecedented and unparalleled truths of the world, but I missed them because of objective conditions...
This is a very scary thing for any creator.

Just like those criminals from the immortal world or the mortal world who were exiled to the earth and imprisoned, they came from another world and all the information of another world already existed in their brains, and that information was only temporarily sealed up during their exile.
But as we all know, this technology involving brain activity and memory is not yet particularly perfect, so it is inevitable that there will be some problems occasionally.
This means that among criminals, there are always one or two people out of ten thousand who will feel that there is something wrong with working from nine to five all their lives. Somehow, they realize that -
Maybe the world is not what it seems now.
Then when this doubt is deeply rooted, they will devote their lives to seeking the truth about the world.

There is a special saying in the underworld for this situation: you didn’t drink all the Meng Po soup in your previous life.

Regardless of race and nationality, these people who are temporarily detained in the Earth Boundary will often go down in the history of the Earth Boundary within a short life span of less than a hundred years.
They study celestial bodies, natural laws, and everything that might happen in the past and future...
They even tried to break through the inherent dimension of the earth and find the Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree, whose existence they were not supposed to know about.

But no matter how many ancient documents there are, using different civilizations and races’ writings in different ways and forms to record that there is such a tree in the world, they are always just a little bit away from touching this tree.

This is because objective conditions do not allow it.

Just like what Nan Fuguang is facing now——

The dream catcher cannot record anything other than trivial matters as it is supposed to because of the excessive load capacity and tolerance of its material.

Now it seems that these "accidents" are the truly valuable things.

Nan Fuguang couldn't just give up like that.

If she doesn't figure out what this person with a strange name in the letter is talking about -
Not to mention that you won't be able to sleep for the rest of your life, you'll probably die with your eyes open even after you kick your legs and die.

……

When it comes to "powerful storage capacity", the first thing that comes to mind for every Taoist practitioner is of course the "Qiankun Bag".

The levels of Qiankun bags are different, and the sizes of the spaces inside them are also different. It is said that storage bags that have reached the level of immortal tools or magic weapons can be called "divine space", which means that there may be natural blessed lands and caves in the Qiankun bag, providing additional storage and even nourishing functions.

But no matter the grade, the basic component of every Qiankun bag is an ore called "Black Rift" mined from the Dayi Mine - the same rift as the "Sharo Rift Tree", because the essence of this ore is that it can tear apart dimensional gaps and create a shortcut to a certain space.

According to the current research results of the weapon repairers, they suspect that the so-called space inside the Qiankun bag is not really in that small bag, but in another unknown field or even a world that is independent of each other.
When people put their hands into the Qiankun bag, it was actually because the Black Cracked Sky Ore played a fundamental role, allowing them to reach out to a mysterious realm far away.

I heard that the pioneers in the earth are also studying this thing. They call this type of connection a "wormhole" or something like that.

Qiankun Bags are very cheap because Black Cracked Sky Ore is a resource whose origin is a mystery and is said to be inexhaustible.

Once something becomes excessive, it will become worthless. However, this basic material happens to be an important part of the daily life of the immortal cultivation world. So, just like the original ore for making paper for talismans and the ink for writing talismans, the output of Black Crack Sky Ore is completely monopolized by the Immortal Alliance and strictly controlled.

Ordinary people simply can't access it.

"You can't just disassemble a Qiankun bag to get this thing." Wuqiong said, "To improve the dream catcher, you have to find a way to get the black cracked sky ore."

If you want to get something controlled by the Immortal Alliance, whether you are a cultivator or a mortal, you can only go to the black market.

A Qiankun bag was only worth a few mid-grade crystals, and larger sects would directly distribute it for free. However, the price of Black Rift Ore on the black market was staggeringly high.

Moreover, the people in the black market are very cunning. They know that something is wrong and there must be something fishy. They are usually not willing to trade basic materials with monks, for fear that they will be used as a trap to enforce the law...
If Nan Fuguang wants to find a way to the black market, he has to find someone from the mortal world to ask for directions.

"Aren't you human?"

"Everyone in the world knows that you and I are wearing the same pair of pants." Wuqiong looked embarrassed, "What's the difference between me getting that thing and you buying it yourself?"

Nan Fuguang fell silent.

"You can ask the butcher. He doesn't seem to be too busy lately." Wuqiong pointed to the man in the shop who was probably making tea by himself. "It's ready. He's still here."

Nan Fuguang had been severely rejected twice by the so-called "pig butcher". Since good things never happen three times, she didn't want to look for him.

At this time, she thought of her cheap master——

According to the general rule, when Yan Ji'an wants something, the entire Three Realms and Six Paths will always be eager to offer it to him.

It shouldn't be difficult to ask him for a piece of information on how to extract the raw black rift ore, right?

……

"No."

In the main hall of Taoting on Chixue Peak of Yuntian Sect, Nan Fuguang silently widened his eyes and looked at the Immortal Lord in front of him in disbelief, unable to believe that he was rejected so cleanly and neatly.

On the main throne, Immortal Master Yunshang lowered his head to sip his tea. On his right stood his junior sister Lu Sang, who was as quiet as a cicada.

Receiving the shocked and condemning look from the senior sister of the Yuntian Sect, Yan Jishi scraped the tea bowl in his hand, and suddenly wondered if he should be more tactful...

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyelids to look at the person standing in front of him: "The Black Sky Ore has no other use except to produce Qiankun Bags. What do you want it for?"

"You rejected me first and then you asked me what I wanted it for?"

She was already a little emotional in her words.

Lu Sang moved her feet and called out "Senior Sister" in a low voice. Nan Fuguang didn't even look at her. Yan Ji'an then remembered that there was someone beside him...
He considered whether to let her out first.
After all, every time Nan Fuguang meets Lu Sang, it always makes everyone unhappy.

After thinking about it, he felt that it would be a bit abrupt to ask someone to leave at this time, so he just gave up.

"If you want to make Qiankun bags, I have plenty of them." Yan Ji'an said, "We have any grade you want. There is one in the treasure house that was upgraded to a third-grade magic weapon a few days ago. It has a fire attribute spiritual field inside--"

"..."

"There is also a second-level immortal weapon, the Muxuan Dakong Sword. I heard from them that you prefer to use wood attributes, so you can take it as well."

Come again, come again.
Can't we get over this matter of the treasure sword?
I have opened and closed your treasure house again and again, but do you think I have ever appreciated it?

Nan Fuguang didn't know how to react——

The two things proposed by Yan Ji'an were actually a huge loss for the dragon clan, which had "stinginess" engraved in their blood.
This is not a rumor.
I heard that after he gave Lu Sang the Fulong Sword, he never gave a penny to him since then, let alone the apprenticeship gift. Lu Sang is still wearing the Taoist robe of an ordinary inner disciple of the Yuntian Sect.

But now he wants to promise his outdated old disciple a third-level magic weapon and a second-level immortal weapon.

If this matter were to be made public, it would cause a stir in the Yuntian Sect and even the Three Realms Informer - you can tell from the shock expression on Lu Sang's face as he made a "hmm" sound, slightly widened his eyes, and parted his lips.

When the treasures of the immortal cultivation world reach the rare level, they basically all have their own origins and specific names. They can basically be classified as "immortal weapons" or "magic weapons" -

"Immortal weapons" usually have very good properties. A first-level immortal weapon, such as Wuyou's "Light-Chasing Fan", is already enough for cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage or even above.
Upgrading an immortal weapon is rather extravagant, as it requires another complete set of basic materials for casting the current immortal weapon itself to be stuffed into the smelting furnace.
However, the difficulty lies in the fact that it is difficult to find a fairy weapon, not to mention collecting all the casting materials. Some fairy weapons come from ancient secret realms, and even their previous owners are unknown, let alone the materials. Perhaps from the day the fairy weapon appears in the world, the owner who gets it will have to embark on an endless journey of trial and error in materials...
Therefore, there are not many cultivators in the world who have the luxury to upgrade to a second-level immortal weapon.

"Divine weapons" are different, such as the "Divine Whip" and the "Evil-Slaying and Fire-Breaking Feathered Robe". Although first-level divine weapons are also extraordinary, they are not as rare as immortal weapons. Their initial attributes are low and not that good. There are often divine weapons suitable for the five spiritual roots, which are not even as good as top-grade weapons. They are completely confusing...
The properties of a magic weapon will be recast when it is upgraded. All you need to do is find an excellent weapon repairer and put it into the smelting furnace. The rest is just prayer - because as the grade of a magic weapon is upgraded, the success rate of upgrading it will gradually decrease, and it will be very easy to break.
Usually, a magic weapon has to be upgraded countless times before it can have the appropriate single spiritual root attribute and be put into use, and behind a high-level magic weapon may be the corpses of countless other magic weapons.

Yan Ji'an had a glorious dark history of upgrading his fifth-level magic weapon to the sixth level but it shattered, and then he was heartbroken and secluded himself for three years.

Anyone with any sense would welcome these conditions with a smile.

But Nan Fuguang frowned fiercely: "I want the Black Sky Ore, I only want that, I have a use for it."

Others want A, but you want to give B and C. What kind of crooked way of keeping things peaceful is this?
——In Yan Ji'an's opinion, she was ungrateful for not being so ungrateful.

Then Yunshang Immortal also frowned and his jaw slightly tightened.

"Daily."

"What are you doing!"

"On weekdays, you are too absent-minded in the sect and neglect your cultivation. You hang out with ordinary people and tinker with useless things all day long. Even when someone you provoke comes to complain, I have never said a word against you."
Yan Ji'an couldn't express his thoughts at the moment, he just felt a little unhappy. These days, Nan Fuguang had been having numerous quarrels with him because of Lu Sang...
Many of them abandoned him in front of everyone in the sect and walked away.
He is not without temper.
"Yes, I took Lu Sang back to Yuntian Sect and accepted him as my disciple on my own will, but I thought I had already explained the reason to you, and now I am trying to compensate you."

"?"

"You nodded and agreed to her existence at that time. You can't go back on your word now and make your master and you unhappy for the rest of your life because of Lu-san's various affairs."

"??"

The words that came crashing down on him made Nan Fuguang speechless in an instant.

What what and what? She wants Black Crack Sky Ore, what is this guy talking about with her?
As if realizing for the first time that the person mentioned was still standing there, Nan Fuguang turned to look at her junior sister, only to see that the latter's eyes were naturally red at this moment, and she looked at her master with an obedient and touched face——

Ah, in her opinion, perhaps a third-tier divine weapon and a second-tier immortal weapon were the sacrifices made by Immortal Master Yunshang in order to allow her to have a foothold in the sect.

This is indeed the case.

After getting the benefits, Nan Fuguang should shut up... The Xumu Xisui Pill that she doesn't want is just a stepping stone. Yunshang Xianzun has plenty of good things, enough to keep her staying honestly.

Nan Fuguang's mind went blank and there seemed to be a buzzing noise in her ears. She opened her mouth and found that her throat seemed to be locked and she could not make any sound.
All the blood in her body instantly fell from her head to her feet. Her limbs were cold, and she felt at a loss facing a world that had suddenly twisted.
However, the person in front of her seemed not to notice her strange expression at all.
He was still talking, saying things like "Your junior sister has only been in the sect for twenty years and has already reached the early stage of foundation building", "It took you several decades at the beginning", "I don't know what method you used to reach the early stage of golden elixir now", "The road of cultivation is long and arduous, you must not be complacent about it"...

And so on.

Nan Fuguang had no way of digesting any more words.

She listened to the chatter in bits and pieces, her hands hanging by her side trembling and then tightly clenched into fists, she remained silent until the noisy scolding stopped. She only said one sentence from beginning to end -

"I just want the Black Rift Ore, why don't you understand?"

After saying this, without waiting for Yan Ji'an's response, she turned around and fled away from Chixue Peak and Yuntian Sect.

……

The mortal world.

When Nan Fuguang appeared in front of the pork stall with a threatening look on his face, the butcher had just sold the last pork hind leg.

Use a clean piece of white gauze beside the chopping board to wipe off the minced meat on the butcher knife. The sharp butcher knife falls on the chopping board and stands still.
The butcher then slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at the fairy sister who was standing in front of the stall with a strong presence.

"Ever cried?"

"No." Sister Fairy raised her chin high, her voice hoarse as if it had been honed on a grindstone, "I'll give you half an hour to pack up and come with me to the Big Sun Mine."

Apparently, Wuqiong had already warned the butcher in advance. When he heard Nan Fuguang's words, there was not much expression on his face, and he did not look surprised that he was asked to pack up and leave immediately.

He raised his hand and rubbed the thin calluses on his fingertips lazily, then slowly rubbed the back of the butcher knife in an inexplicable atmosphere that gave people a feeling of pity and perversion.

"You have a secret that I won't hear. It's embarrassing to say that. Then turn around and look for your partner," he thought for a moment, "the Taoist companion of the Immortal Lord."

"..."

“And then get rejected.”

"…………"

"In the end, you had no choice but to ask me for help... Do you feel more embarrassed now?"

“……………………”

"You must be careful when choosing a spouse. Young girls like you are easily deceived by old men."

“……………………………………I am over a hundred years old.”

"It's just that he doesn't have a lot of eyes."

"Stop talking nonsense. Are you going or not?"

"Didn't I refuse?"

Nan Fuguang suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she insisted on taking Yan Ji'an as her teacher.
Just like she insisted on making friends with the person in front of her a few days ago.

.........
Ok.
At least he was right about one thing.
It turns out that she has had problems with her view of men since she was a child.

(End of this chapter)