Zheng Wan really didn't know.
Dreams are all around Cui Wang, especially after leaving the mortal scroll, she stared at it wholeheartedly, and couldn't understand many of them. She only knew that Cui Wang was flying around with his sword and exploring everywhere, oh , besides the adventure, there are countless fairies who admire and love him——
As for the selection of the fairy gate, she has no impression.
But guess what, it's about the same as the head of the academy recruiting new disciples, Zheng Wan weighed the gold, silver and jade brought out, worried about Shu Xiu.
"Shu Xiu?" The boy in white shirt and the little boy in Chuipiao looked at each other in dismay, and said in unison, "What is Shu Xiu?"
"The property that the new disciple entrusted to the master."
"..."
The young man in white shirt looked at the woman in front of him with a strange expression. He looked young but extremely beautiful, especially his pair of watery eyes.
It's just that the clothes are beautiful, but they are ordinary things, without a magic circle, and their cultivation level is not high, so they are worthy of an entry-level monk.
"I am afraid that the little fairy has been cultivating in seclusion. My immortal sect does not need property to recruit disciples, and I will distribute cultivation items regularly. However," the young man's expression became solemn, "Once you enter the immortal sect, you will live in the immortal sect for life. People get it and kill them."
Zheng Wan nodded, but it was stricter than those academies in the mortal world. No wonder they didn't restrain themselves from cultivation, but reciprocated it.
"Are these three servants of the little fairy?"
The white-clothed boy looked at it curiously, and felt that the three people held their heads up and their chests wide, which was different from ordinary people here, "I'm standing on the wrong path, I need to go to that path quickly."
Zheng Wan didn't understand, she just shook her head:
"It's not a servant, it's my Aye, Auntie, and...a friend."
The boy in white shirt touched his nose:
"Little Fairy, can you see the two roads leading to the white marble pillar?"
Zheng Wan looked at it in a daze, and looked carefully, there were indeed two roads in front of the two white marble pillars.
One is as bright as the rising sun, the other is as dim as fireflies, and the clothes of the people walking on the two roads are also very different.
People of the left way are immortal, while people of the right way hold their chests and shrug their shoulders.
"The left way is the monk's way, and the right way is the mortal way. It is absolutely impossible to make mistakes, otherwise, you will not be able to enter the city."
Chuipiao Xiao'er also nodded, and told Zheng Zhai, Wang Shi, and Ji Wang Li Jin to quickly go to another road. The two of them have kind faces, but when they talk about mortals, they seem to be talking about chickens and dogs.
Zheng Zhai and Wang could only bid farewell to Li Jin and walked on another path, slowly moving forward with the team in front.
Looking at Zheng Wan, the ecstasy of the Upper Realm seemed to have suddenly dropped a bit. She did not expect that in the Upper Realm, the boundaries between mortals and monks were so clear that even entering the city scored two points.
The white-clothed boy didn't see what she was thinking about, how good it would be if he was still at Daoyunshuimen, but who would have told the little boy with a straight hair: "Your Yunshuimen is just a small sect in the middle of the corner, and you can't even reach the realm of perfection. , how can you be so boastful."
The young man was angry: "How good is your Zixia sect? A few days ago, your sect master fell, and the highest level of cultivation was no more than Shou Zhongjing. If it weren't for the decline of the population, why would you come here to squat and guard with me?"
Only then did Zheng Wan understand why they chose her.
According to her own age, although she is not very old, compared to the Xuancangjie cultivators who have tested Yuangen since childhood, she is just like those old girls in the capital who have not yet married, and her qualifications are limited——
That's why these down-and-out sects dare to deceive themselves.
She stepped onto the monk's path, and smiled with the two of them: "I'm sorry, I still want to wait for the selection of the major sects, and try again."
"It doesn't matter." The white-clothed boy told her to blush with a smile, and scratched the back of her head, "If the little fairy is not selected, you can also come to my Yunshuimen."
Zheng Wan bent the corner of her mouth.
After a while, she came to the white marble pillar.
Unexpectedly, unlike other people, the white light of the white marble shrouded her body flickered, then dimmed again. After a while, an old man from Huangshan appeared out of thin air:
"Little friend is a person from another world?"
Zheng Wan pursed her lips and smiled, and said generously:
"yes."
"People from another world need to go to the Department of World Affairs to apply for a pass."
"Department Department?"
Zheng Wan didn't remember Cui Wang coming here to encounter such a situation, "Where is the Department of Border Affairs?"
"It's right there."
The old man Huangshan pointed to a place a hundred meters away, and Zheng Wan discovered that there was a small door opened a hundred meters away from the city wall, and the man said again, "Give me a hundred yuan pearls and you'll be fine."
On the other hand, Zheng Zhai, Wang Shi, and Li Jin who were queuing up to enter the city over there had already successfully entered the city gate. Zheng Wan made a gesture to tell them to wait, and then went straight to the so-called Division Department.
One hundred yuan beads...
That is not the case.
In the Department of Border Affairs, a long-faced and thin woman was in charge. Seeing Zheng Wan spread out a pile of gold, silver and jade ornaments on the table, her face was serious:
"I can't wait for everything."
"Can-"
Zheng Wan pinched the corner of her clothes helplessly, her cheeks were already blushing, she had never tasted the feeling of being shy, at this moment... only felt her cheeks were astonishingly hot.
"Without Yuanzhu, you are not allowed to enter the city."
The manager with a long face saw her shy and silent, and his heart softened. He was sixteen years old and still a baby, "If you have an acquaintance, you can ask him to pay for it."
Zheng Wan's complexion changed, and she only thought of two acquaintances, one Liu Yi, the former hated her so much that she gritted her teeth, and the other...
She asked cautiously:
"This, this..."
"A real person."
"This real person, do you know Cui Wang?"
"Cui Wang, who is Cui Wang?" Rong Chang shook his head, "I don't know."
Zheng Wan racked her brains and thought again:
"It's, it's Li, Li Wei—"
"—True Monarch Li Wei?" The steward raised his voice, and noticed his gaffe in the surprised eyes of the other party, and lowered his voice, "Who are you, the True Monarch?"
Zheng Wan pursed her lips and smiled shyly:
"I am Zhenjun's fiancée."
ex.
Rong Chang's face was already long, but when she heard Zheng Wan's words, she stretched it even longer. She glanced at Zheng Wan. She looked pretty good, but just like those young female cultivators in the sect, she loved to daydream.
"Since Zhenjun Liwei reached the top of Zhiwei Realm on the Wuya List this year, do you know how many girls in our world are looking forward to having a spring breeze with him, and how many girls are looking forward to being able to form a bond with him?"
Zheng Wan shook her head:
"I don't know."
There are indeed countless in the book.
"How dare you, a mere cultivator in the Yuan Dynasty, say that you are the fiancee of Zhenjun? No one in my Xuancang world knows that Liwei Zhenjun cultivates the way of ruthlessness, and even the head of Beimianmen refused to propose a marriage for his daughter. of… "
Zheng Wan lowered her head, and after listening to the fanatical supporter of Zhenjun Liwei, she raised her head and said aggrievedly:
"Elder Immortal, I, I didn't lie."
"you-"
Rong Changlian wanted to reprimand her, but saw the little monk grabbed his hand out of thin air, and a target mirror suddenly appeared in front of her, but seeing the little monk blushed, he seemed to muster up his courage and said:
"Elder Immortal, look."
In the raking mirror, there actually appeared a pair of people in wedding clothes, wedding room, dragon and phoenix candles, and the couple was making obeisance as husband and wife.
There are so many means in the world of cultivation, this kind of magic technique is not rare, but——Rong Changlian looked over and over again, it is worthy of entering the Yuan realm, but he can't use this kind of illusion technique, and this is still a puppet...
When the man in the groom's official robe straightened up, Rong Chang's face exclaimed:
"Zhenjun Liwei?!"
Who in Xuancang Realm doesn't know what True Monarch Liwei looks like? The most elegant and graceful, bright as the sun, clear as the moon, really...
However, this looks like a mortal marriage.
Zheng Wan blushed: "Prince Immortal, my current cultivation base is weak, this puppet can only reproduce the past, Yuan, Yuan is not wrong, I am the original fiancée of Zhenjun Liwei, the two of us have worshiped in private, It's just that he annoyed me later, and this matter... it's over."
"The reason I came to this world is to find him," she clasped her hands together, "You can accommodate me a little bit, okay?"
Rong Chang's face saw that the little monk had a pretty face and was slightly flushed, she really looked like those female nuns who were obsessed with love, and when he thought of the rumored inhuman appearance of Zhenjun Li Wei, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
I have already believed most of it in my heart.
"If there are ritual vessels and drinking dew, you can replace one or two."
When she mentioned this, Zheng Wan thought of the cherry dew that Cui Wang gave her in a short while, one drop can be used for three days of cultivating in the Yuan Realm, and she was not willing to use it in the mortal world.
She carefully took out the jade bottle from her sachet:
"How does the fairy look at this thing?"
Rong Changyan took the cork and smelled it, unexpectedly the man still had some valuables in his hand, took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve and carefully took a drop, then gave Zheng Wan two smooth jade stones and a golden wooden one Cards, the size of half a palm, pushed over:
"Input soul power."
In the past six months, Zheng Wan was not in vain. She relied on the Lightning Strike Wood to stabilize the primordial state. However, the vitality in the mortal world is too little, so it is not suitable for cultivation, but the soul power is not restricted by the environment. Under the urging, the soul power has made great progress.
But when she pointed to the center of her eyebrows with her left hand, a ray of light shot out from the center of her eyebrows and went straight into the wooden sign. After a while, the word "Zheng Wan" was displayed on the wooden sign, and a small word "异" flashed in the upper right corner , disappeared.
"This card can only be used for one month. After one month, you need to pay 50 yuan beads every month to move around the city. If this card is lost, you need to pay 200 yuan beads to reissue it."
Zheng Wan listened dumbfounded to this alternative method of robbing money. She still needs to pay 50 yuan beads every month, and make up 200 yuan beads.
she asked:
"Ordinary people don't need to pay?"
"Naturally." Rong Changlian said naturally, "They are so poor."
"Okay, let's go out."
Seeing that Zheng Wan was in a daze, she kindly reminded her, "Two months later, the major sects of the righteous way will recruit new disciples in major cities. If you can enter the sect, the sect will naturally eliminate the black households for you."
Only then did Zheng Wan show a sincere smile:
"Thank you, Immortal."
Zheng Wan put away her things and turned around to leave, but she saw that long face suddenly calling her: "Little monk, my generation of monks fights against the heavens, love... don't force it."
Zheng Wan had already seen that although this person looked a bit mean, he was extremely kind and gentle, so she nodded:
"kindness!"
With a long face, he saw the little monk leaving with a smile on his face, and then said to the back:
"Enough of the good show, why don't you come out?"
"Elder Sister," Li Siyi went out with a thoughtful expression, "Little Junior Brother did go to the Mortal Realm before, could it be..."
Rong Chang stared:
"There are some things about others, so you don't want to talk about them, just bring them."
Li Siyi gave the things to his sister, and still made up his mind to find out what happened to his junior brother.
Zheng Wan bid farewell to the people over there, and then went to the city gate, and she passed through smoothly.
Zheng Zhai, Wang Shi, and Li Jin waited not far from the city gate, looking worried, and when they saw her coming, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wan Wan, I just inquired that fighting is not allowed in the city, but all gods need something called Yuanzhu."
Zheng Zhai wiped his forehead, the sun on the top of his head made him sweat densely, it was late autumn when they were in the mortal world, and they were wrapped in furs, but it was midsummer here, and the sun made people burn all over.
This person in power of the Zheng family's eldest line is also the top of the mortal world who enjoys power and wealth. I didn't expect to be trapped by money here. Seeing that I have to rely on my daughter for everything, I can't help but feel empty very.
King Ji also looked at Zheng Wan eagerly, like a child waiting to be fed: "Yes, Miss Wan, I have no money, what should I do?"
"It's okay, just now I exchanged some things with the fairy elder, so I'll find someone I know well and ask."
Relying on being a monk, Zheng Wan casually stopped a mortal to ask about the situation.
Unexpectedly, that mortal was taken aback. At his gray-haired age, he knelt down straight in front of her and kowtowed: "Fairy, fairy, spare me..."
Zheng Wan and Zheng Zhai glanced at each other and frowned at the same time. This kind of performance can only show that the life of ordinary people here is worrying, and the difference between immortals... I am afraid there is a big gap.
"It's okay, old man, I just asked something."
Zheng Zhai leaned over and helped him up.
He can be regarded as having authority in the mortal world, but at this time he is quite good at speaking softly, the old man was comforted by him, and said:
"The fairy has something to do, the old man knows everything, and he can talk endlessly."
"Then you will be our guide today."
Zheng Wan thought for a while, and tentatively took out one of the jade cicadas that had just been abandoned like a shoe, "This will be your salary."
I thought they were being cast aside again, but unexpectedly the white-haired old man took over with gratitude and became their guide honestly.
Old but not dead is called a thief. This old man was willing to kneel when he said he would kneel at the beginning. He has lived in this city for so long as a mortal, so he naturally has some skills.
He led Zheng Wan and the others to the Eight Treasures Shop first, and Zheng Wan exchanged most of Yinglu, bought a map, rented a house, and even bought two mortal servants as servants.
The old man looked at the appearance of several people and guessed that they were from other worlds, so he simply told a lot of customs and customs, and they were stunned for a while.
Ordinary people are still gold, silver and jade, but when it comes to monks, this gold, silver and jade are worthless. You need stones with yuan power. The smallest is yuan beads. One middle-rank Yuan stone equals one middle-rank Yuan stone, one hundred middle-rank Yuan stone equals one upper-rank Yuan stone.
As for the height, the old man has never heard of it.
Of course, the old man can't tell the reason for other things related to the cultivation world, but when it comes to children born in the Xuancang world, when they are three years old, they have to go to a piece of jade in the center of the city to take a photo to see if they have practiced. root bone.
Zheng Wan immediately thought of her parents, she also glanced at the expectant King Ji, and said:
"Is it possible for someone as old as me, Aye, to be photographed?"
The old man was taken aback:
"Pour, pour... I don't know if it's possible."
A mortal's lifespan is only a hundred, and compared to the lifespan of an immortal who can easily live for a thousand years, they are too small. Many things may be detected by cleverness, but most of them are only half-knowledgeable.
For them, the chance to change their destiny is that their offspring can produce a monk. Therefore, when they were three years old, they went to the center of the city to take a photo of the jade bi, and no pair of parents would forget it.
"You take us to Yubi first."
The old man took a look, and took them to a nearby chariot station, where there were also a few monks waiting. Seeing that Zheng Wan was dragging his family and leading the four mortals over, they stepped aside.
Cultivators are divided into those who have money and those who have no money. Those who have money have followers who are also monks. Those who have no money are mostly alone, but a person like Zheng Wan who has entered the Yuan Dynasty and has four mortals as servants is not like being in a pocket. Shy people.
Zheng Wan was really cash-strapped, and from the old man's description just now, she probably knew that the two fluorite stones that the fairy elder looked for her were low-level primordial stones, and they could be exchanged for two thousand yuan beads. Also makes.
Just this chariot—
Zheng Wan's round eyes stared at the roaring red flesh worms pulling the cart, and forced the nausea in her throat to swallow.
"Wanwan," Wang covered her eyes with her hands. She knew that her daughter was most afraid of such naked, round bugs, especially this bug, which stood horizontally, was longer than the three of them, and had countless pairs of small yellow feet. , "Don't look at it."
"No problem."
Zheng Wan pulled A Niang's hand and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.
She was the only monk among the four, and she was not familiar with the place, so she still had to hold on to the place, Zheng Wan thought happily, if Aye and Auntie were tested to be able to practice Taoism, she would have someone to rely on.
The big worm looked ugly, but it ran like the wind, and before the Yixiang incident, it pulled several people from the gate of the city to the center of the city.
The huge circular square can't be seen at a glance, and the ground is paved with large pieces of bluestone. In the center of the square, there is also a white marble column, but this column is no longer circular, but square. Shining brightly, it is daunting.
"What is that?"
Zheng Wan saw the square pillar piercing the sky at first glance.
"Boundless list."
The old man watched from afar, with envy on his face, "I heard that the top three monks in each realm will appear on the Wuya list. But I can't see it with my naked eyes."
When Zheng Wan heard the words, she focused her soul power on her eyes, but saw that pair of black pupils flashing light, and sure enough, on the square stone pillar that was empty just now, there really appeared line after line of names.
From bottom to top, the bottom is Yuanyuan Realm, Shouzhong Realm, Yucheng Realm, rising one by one until Zhiwei Realm, Zheng Wan finally met an old acquaintance——
The four golden characters of "True Lord Liwei" are impressively at the top of the Zhiwei Realm list, above Zhenjun Fusheng and Zhenyun Feiyun.
"Why, what did you see?"
Zheng Zhai asked curiously when he saw his daughter's expression was different.
"nothing."
Zheng Wan curled her lips, "Aye, Auntie, let's take a picture."
Just ten feet away, there stood a tall round jade bi, guarded by two sword-wielding monks, Zheng Wan went there first, and said with a smile:
"Dare to ask the real person, if he is older, may this jade disc reveal the root bones?"
If Granny Jin didn't want to take a look for her, Aye, Auntie, Zheng Wan wouldn't need to go through such trouble.
The monk who kept the jade kept his eyes on Zheng Wan's face for a while, and then said:
"One hundred yuan per person."
That's all.
Zheng Wan happily handed over one yuan stone, and got back seven hundred yuan beads, and the generous King Ji also went to take a photo.
————
Return to Xuanqing Peak at the Gate of Ruins.
Li Siyi got down from the sword, grabbed an outer disciple and asked, "Have you ever met Zhenjun Liwei?"
"Zhenjun Liwei competed with the sect master at Xuanyu Peak."
With a thought in his mind, Li Si dropped a jade bottle casually, and Yu Jian went straight to Xuanyu Peak, where Daoist Tianhe was standing by the side, watching the little apprentice fight swords with the master of Wuwangjing.
Flying sand and walking stones, the sky is dark and the earth is dark.
Li Siyi didn't care, and jumped down from the sword when he arrived, shouting:
"Junior brother, did you really have a private life with a mortal girl in the mortal world?"