Chapter 120 Entering the Immortal Realm for the First Time (Update 2 of 2)

Yan Zixiu said: "This is a stopwatch, used to calculate time. You go through the light door first. The moment you go out, press this button. Let the stopwatch rotate ten times and then return immediately. Remember, press this button

Press once to start, press twice to pause, press three times to return to zero.”

"Stopwatch? It looks quite exquisite."

The stopwatch is produced in Xianfu Tiangong City and is of course exquisite.

Lan Meng is a smart person and knows that Yan Zixiu wants to accurately measure the speed difference between the two worlds. Although he has never seen a stopwatch, he mastered it after trying it a few times.

She suddenly smiled: "You let me go there first, aren't you afraid of me running away?"

These words reminded Yan Zixiu of the little boy who was entrusted to buy sesame cakes when he went to Laowanji market.

He smiled calmly: "On the one hand, I believe in my ability to see people; on the other hand, where will you go after you run away? Go home, or go back to your Sixiang Sect?"

Lan Meng was slightly moved because she felt that Yan Zixiu was willing to trust her.

In Sixiang Sect, a place of intrigue and intrigue, everything is basically about stakes. Trust is a very rare thing.

At the same time, she was a little helpless because she really had nowhere to go.

After gathering her thoughts, Lan Meng took the stopwatch and stepped through the teleportation light door.

At the same time, Yan Zixiu pressed the stopwatch button in his hand.

After ten seconds passed, Lan Meng came out of the light door again: "The stopwatch turned ten times."

Ten laps equals three hundred seconds.

In this way, the time flow rate on both sides is one to thirty.

One day here, thirty days there.

Yan Zixiu estimated that by the end of the retreat, he could stay in the world of immortality for eighteen days.

…

Two people passed through the light door.

Lan Meng looked back and saw that the light door had disappeared. Except for a young alien, there was nothing else.

She was secretly amazed at the magic of this light portal. The distance between the two worlds could be crossed so casually and easily. What kind of treasure must this be?

When Yan Zixiu came out of the light door, he saw beautiful mountains and clear waters, birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. The air was extremely fresh and filled with a trace of aura.

Looking into the distance, I saw a blue sky with heavy white clouds. What was strange was that there were mountain peaks above the white clouds.

In the original world, no matter how good the weather was, as long as you were far away, the green mountains would turn blue, as if covered with a layer of smoke. But here, the mountains above the clouds are so clear that they seem to be right in front of you.

What's even more strange is that even though it's sunny and daytime, there are still stars twinkling in the sky.

The scenery in this world of immortality is really interesting.

"Hey, what are your plans for the next step?" From the beginning to the end, Lan Meng didn't know what Yan Zixiu's name was.

"My name is not Hey, my name is Yan Zixiu." This time Yan Zixiu did not use the name of his predecessors.

Before the space rift appears again, he is the only one who can freely travel between the two worlds. So he is not worried about people from the world of cultivating immortals trying to find out his true identity.

Lan Meng blushed: "Uh, Yan Zixiu."

Yan Zixiu felt funny in his heart. Lan Meng and Javert were at the same level of cultivation, and they were about the same age. A cultivator who was more than a hundred years old could still blush at every turn. It was true. Besides, only those sparrows and peacocks were so talented.

Yan Zixiu called him by his first name. Why was Lan Meng so childish?

"You can call me Mr. Yan, or Mr.

Immortals respectfully call mortals Mr.

Being under the eaves, he had to lower his head. As a prisoner, Lan Meng had no choice but to say reluctantly: "Mr. Yan, what are your considerations for the next step?"

"I won't talk about my next plan for now. Let me tell you first. What are your plans?"

Lan Meng lowered his head and said, "I, I don't know."

"Then let me analyze it for you. If you return to the sect, because your uncle and his companions are missing, and the Yuanying Ancestor values ​​your uncle Li very much, you are in danger of being searched for your soul. Right?"

Lan Meng twisted her toes on the ground in embarrassment: "Yes. But I can't go back to the family. After a long time, the sect comes to the family, and I still can't run away. If I don't show up for a long time, the family may be captured by other people."

Bullied by a powerful family."

"Since your current focus is to protect yourself and your family, then it is best to choose not to show up for the time being and protect your family secretly."

Lan Meng's eyes lit up, and then she said worriedly: "This is a solution. But all the monks around here know me."

"Why are you so inexperienced? Don't you know how to disguise yourself? I don't know how your uncle is willing to take you out." Although Yan Zixiu also has little experience, he has at least read four major classics and some martial arts novels.

"I...he...my uncle has some thoughts about me." Lan Meng's face turned red again.

Yan Zixiu understood. No wonder Jindan cultivator Li Mingyuan was willing to take this rookie with him. It turned out that he had some ideas.

This bad guy has no regard for human life, is greedy for money, and is lustful. He needs to be given an additional sentence and be imprisoned for a few more years.

Aren’t the Golden Core monks able to live for six hundred years? Just take your time.

"By the way, will your uncle and Ya Ge starve to death if they don't eat?" Yan Zixiu remembered that his storage bags had been confiscated from both of them, and the prisoners had to be fed.

"My uncle is in the golden elixir stage, so he won't starve to death. But if he doesn't have spiritual energy for a long time, his realm will fall." Lan Meng explained while flipping her hair.

"The realm has fallen? Isn't that a good thing? The smaller the ability of a bad person, the better. What about the Song of Songs?"

"Yage needs some Bigu Pills. If there are no Bigu Pills, she will starve to death if it takes too long."

"That's okay. It's only been half a day and I can't be hungry. Let's starve this evil woman for a few days before we talk." Although Yan Zixiu said this, he was still a kind-hearted doctor and would not harden his heart easily.

He searched in Li Mingyuan and Ya Ge's storage bags, took out a few bottles of Bigu Pills, and threw them to Ya Ge in the Qiankun Ring.

The Ziyi Yage was bored in the small garden in the Qiankun Ring, and could only relieve his boredom by releasing his pet from the spirit animal bag.

She suddenly saw several bottles of pills falling down, and when she caught them, she saw that they were Bigu Pills.

She thought to herself: "This guy may have known that I can't go without food for a long time, so he gave me a few bottles of Bigu Pills. So what? Can a deep hatred be wiped out? Humph, we'll see. When our ancestors come, we must

You can’t peel off the skin and bones.”

In her heart, the spatial rift was still there. But she didn't know that Yan Zixiu had arrived at their hometown.

Lan Meng began to get to know Yan Zixiu a little bit, and knew that he was a kind-hearted doctor.

Seeing that he had given Ya Ge a few bottles of Bigu Pills, he interceded on Javert's behalf: "Mr. Yan, Senior Brother Javert is also in the Foundation Establishment stage. Can you give him a few bottles of Bigu Pills?"

"Don't worry, he behaved quite honestly, so I have returned the storage bag to him."

Lan Meng hurriedly thanked: "I would like to thank Mr. Yan on behalf of Brother Javert."

Yan Zixiu waved his hand to say no thanks: "Lan Meng, you just said you were afraid that people around you would recognize you. Don't you know how to disguise yourself?"

"Ordinary disguises can only deceive ordinary people, but are useless to high-level monks."

Yan Zixiu felt that he had simplified the world of immortality. The strategies in martial arts novels may not be easy to use: "Then what is useful for high-level monks?"

"It would be nice to have the Yi Rong Dan."

"Disguise Pill?" Yan Zixiu threw Li Mingyuan's storage bag to Lan Meng, "Look, see if there is a Disguise Pill in it."

Lan Meng used her consciousness to look into the storage bag and was stunned. The wealth inside was more than ten times greater than that of her entire family.

She seemed to have seen something she had been waiting for for a long time. Her eyes lit up, but then became a little dim. She didn't know what she was thinking.

She took out a jade bottle and returned the storage bag to Yan Zixiu: "This bottle is the disguise pill."
Chapter completed!