The huge instrument that Zhu Changyang suddenly took out was so unexpected that everyone was shocked for a moment.
Chang Fengchi was also stunned for a moment, but he was not surprised that he could take out such a big thing from such a small pocket.
Space magic is one of the most common spells in the world of cultivation. It goes without saying that the powerful ones can use spells like Mustard Seed Cave Heaven and The Universe in the Sleeve, which are comparable to the level of portable space.
Ordinary people do not have the strength of a great power, but weapon refiners provide everyone with a variety of mustard seed bags. They look as small and portable as purses, but the inside is a different world. They are inexpensive and of high quality, and are a must-have item for home and travel storage. Not to mention monks, even ordinary people who have the conditions will get one.
Therefore, in the world of cultivation, no matter how big the object is, it is not strange. That is why Zhu Changyang took out the object in front of Chang Fengchi so openly.
What surprised Chang Fengchi was what Zhu Changyang took out. Cars were not rare items, but it was the first time he saw one with two wheels, and it looked so strange.
Zhu Changyang seemed to see his confusion, and immediately rode on the triangular seat in the middle, holding the handlebars in front with both hands, and pedaled quickly around Chang Fengchi, explaining: "This is called a bicycle, it doesn't need oxen or horses to pull it, you can move it just by pedaling."
Chang Fengchi suddenly realized, and a look of appreciation appeared on his face: "This is quite ingenious."
He originally intended to help Zhu Changyang, but upon seeing this, he immediately changed his mind and took out a blueprint from his mustard seed bag, "You can make such a wonderful thing, which shows that you have a talent for refining. It is fate that we met, so I will give you this map. If you follow the route on the map, you will definitely reach Baigongmen before sunset."
Zhu Changyang was immediately delighted. With the map, the journey would be much more convenient. He quickly thanked the other party and asked his name, thinking that he would thank him properly if he had the chance to meet him in the future.
Chang Fengchi told Zhu Changyang his name, but didn't say much else. He just asked him to get on the road as soon as possible and not to waste time.
Zhu Changyang didn't hesitate and just pedaled his bike and sped away.
The road from the village to the town is not as good as the modern cement road, but it is still relatively flat. With the help of a bicycle, Zhu Changyang's speed instantly achieved a qualitative leap.
Until this time, the old fans who had been following Zhu Changyang in the live broadcast room finally realized what was going on.
[Fuck, I almost forgot that Chang Yang has a workshop provided by the Science and Technology Development Center! ]
[Ah, he seemed to have picked up a piece of scrap iron and two pieces of leather that others didn't want at a roadside market yesterday.]
[Yes, yes, I remember this too. At the time, I said he was so poor that he was just picking up junk!]
[If you put it that way, it is true that I am just picking up junk. These things are worthless in the world of cultivation... ]
In the world of cultivation, cultivators practice with spiritual energy, and the value of all items is determined by the spiritual power they contain. The higher the spiritual power content, the more valuable it is.
Spirit stones can become currency because they are rich in spiritual power and can be used for cultivation.
On the contrary, the lower the spiritual power contained, the less valuable the thing is. Materials such as pig iron and leather, which are very valuable in the mortal world, are considered cheap here because they do not contain spiritual power, and are often used as extras in commodity transactions.
When Zhu Changyang passed by a grass market yesterday, he saw someone throwing a piece of iron and two pieces of cowhide as extras to the roadside because there was not enough space in his mustard bag.
Zhu Changyang picked it up without saying a word and put it in the workshop he had traveled to.
This scene was naturally broadcast live simultaneously, but his live broadcast room was not popular and few people saw it.
Furthermore, everyone had preconceived that the workshop he brought was useless here, and they didn't think about this matter at all. The things he picked up were not good things in the world of cultivation, so no one took his behavior seriously, and they just thought that he was picking up junk when he was desperate.
Originally, no one expected him to pick it up, but everyone could see it when he built the car.
This brings us to the intelligence of Pujiang Live. As long as sensitive content is involved, the camera will automatically shift.
The most famous rule is the one that "no broadcasting below the neck". If there is any physical contact between the anchors of the channels, the channels will be censored at the very least and banned at the worst.
So much so that the emotional world channel, which used to be the most unrestrained, has now changed to a green and environmentally friendly style, which is very touching.
Zhu Changyang's workshop does not involve pornography, but the technology-related content is confidential.
In order to prevent anchors from peeking at each other's screens and plagiarizing, the camera operations on their portable systems will be automatically avoided in the field of science and technology.
Therefore, Zhu Changyang actually entered the workshop to work after nightfall yesterday, but the audience was not aware of it.
It was not until he took out his bicycle that everyone finally connected these things.
The structure of a bicycle and the raw materials required are not complicated. The main frame, chainrings, chains, brakes, etc. can all be made of iron, and leather can be used instead of rubber to make tires and seats, etc.
The workshop that Zhu Changyang brought had modern technology and equipment. With the materials available and a little time spent, it was obviously not a problem to build a bicycle.
Everyone quickly figured out the trick, and then became even more speechless.
[… …]
[I never thought that the workshop could still be used. ]
[I never expected that I would see a bicycle on the cultivation channel. Could the style of painting be any more incongruous? ]
[Haha, I think it's quite interesting. I'll call my sisters to watch it together! ]
[This is just a temporary trick. In the long run, it is of no use in the world of cultivation.]
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Zhu Changyang rode his bicycle as fast as he could according to the route on the map, and finally arrived at the town where Baigongmen was located at dusk.
This is the gathering place of goods in the dusty land. It is very prosperous, with shops lined up one after another, vendors gathered, and the shouting of hawkers one after another. From time to time, there are strange noises and movements, which are the noises made by the merchants showing their magic weapons.
Zhu Changyang flexibly maneuvered his bicycle between pedestrians, constantly shouting, "Excuse me, please let me go, thank you."
Pedestrians first subconsciously avoided it, but were then attracted by this strange car. They cast curious glances at it, pointed and talked, and discussed in low voices which sect had come up with this new thing.
Zhu Changyang had no time to pay attention to the gazes of others and just rushed towards the direction of Baigongmen.
Seeing that they were only a few blocks away from reaching their destination, Zhu Changyang was so excited that he pedaled harder. Unexpectedly, at this moment, his eyes suddenly blurred and a white figure suddenly appeared in front of his car.
Zhu Changyang was startled and tried to turn the car quickly, but the distance was too close and he had no time to maneuver and hit the man.
"Sorry..." Zhu Changyang quickly braked to apologize. He was about to ask about the situation, but when he looked up, he was stunned.
Wow, this guy is so good-looking!
The young man he bumped into was tall and slender, with delicate features like a banished immortal, hair like black jade, loosely braided into an intricate and gorgeous pattern, and a spotless white silk robe, which made him look even more otherworldly.
In Zhu Changyang's era, filters were well developed and there were countless beauties on the screen, but even the stars with the filters turned to the maximum could not compare to the man in front of him.
As expected of the world of cultivation, he is a true immortal!
However, Zhu Changyang was still thinking about the important matters. He only sighed in his heart and then quickly got to the point: "Friend, are you okay..."
What he said was actually just a formality. He just turned the front of the car in time, and although he bumped into the little fairy boy, it shouldn't be a big problem. The guy also looked very calm, and his expression didn't change.
The voice is clear and light, like cold jade, very pleasant to hear.
It's just that the focus is a little skewed.
Zhu Changyang was a little anxious, but still replied: "This is a bicycle I made myself. Well, if you are okay, I will leave first..."
The little fairy boy didn't listen to the second half of his sentence. He continued to look at the car curiously and asked with a smile: "Can I have it?"
"?" Zhu Changyang didn't understand for a moment, "What did you say?"
The little fairy boy then looked up at him, pointed at the bicycle, and blinked: "I want this... It's called a bicycle, right?"
After thinking for a moment, he added politely, "I can buy it, but I don't have the money right now."
Zhu Changyang: “…?”
He understood every word this guy said, but he really didn't understand the logic.
After all, he was the one who hit someone, so he was in the wrong first. Zhu Changyang didn't get angry, but patiently said, "I'm sorry, I only have this one car, and I rely on it to travel. I can't give it to you... I can't sell it to you either."
Besides, you don't have any money.
He refused directly, and the little fairy boy was a little unhappy. He frowned slightly and didn't speak for a long time.
Zhu Changyang had no time to care about his feelings and was just trying to find a way to escape.
At this time, the little fairy man seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly looked over again, and said slowly: "But, you bumped into me."
Zhu Changyang:
I didn't expect that this guy, who looks so elegant, would actually commit fraud!
The corners of his mouth twitched: "Brother, you should be conscientious. You don't have any scratches on your body. Isn't it inappropriate to blackmail me like this?"
The little fairy boy seemed to have taken his words to heart, with a bit of hesitation on his face. He thought seriously for a moment, then raised his hand and covered the right side of his waist: "Ah, it hurts."
Zhu Changyang: “…”
Could it be more fake
Why is the quality of people in the cultivation world like this
Are you worthy of your otherworldly appearance
Zhu Changyang questioned himself three times in his heart, rubbed his brows, and said speechlessly: "Brother, I am afraid of you, but I really can't give you the car. I am in a hurry and can't delay any longer. So, if you really don't accept it, just hit me back. I promise not to fight back, okay?"
This desperate temperament finally made the other party realize his determination. The little fairy boy kept silent and just looked at him steadily. There was no emotion on his face, only the light flowing in his eyes.
For a moment, Zhu Changyang suspected that he was trying to use force and subconsciously tightened his grip on the handlebars.
Of course, if he really wanted to take action, it would be futile. Who could he beat in the world of cultivation
Fortunately, the little fairy boy finally curled his lips, his face full of unhappiness, and asked angrily: "Where are you going?"
Seeing that the other party's attitude finally softened, Zhu Changyang also breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "The Hundred Craftsmen Sect."
The fairy boy nodded: "Oh, then I'll go with you."
Zhu Changyang:
Without waiting for his answer, the other party walked around the bicycle and studied it. "Can this bicycle carry another person?... Hey, it seems like there is room to sit here?"
Before Zhu Changyang could react, he saw the fairy boy bend down, reach out to touch the back seat, then he jumped lightly and sat on the back seat in the blink of an eye.
Zhu Changyang:
This guy is going to get his bike no matter what, right
For a moment, he didn't know whether to complain about the other party for accurately discovering that the back seat could carry people, or to complain about himself for being so foolish as to add a back seat to the bicycle.
God knows, his original intention of adding a rear seat was just to think that if he couldn't find a technical school to take him in, maybe he could use this bicycle to do some temporary work like Huolala.
Zhu Changyang could tell that this guy was not someone who could communicate normally. As the sky was getting darker, he really didn't have time to continue arguing. In the end, he could only wipe his face and resigned himself to his fate by pedaling: "Okay, okay, if you don't mind wasting time, then let's go together."
No matter what, you have to register first, and this guy can only come back to persuade you.
The bicycle was on the road again. The little fairy boy sat on the back seat. He seemed to find it very novel. He finally showed a satisfied look on his face. "It's okay. I have plenty of time."
He spoke casually, but Zhu Changyang suddenly had a bad feeling. He wasn't paying attention and the wheel ran over a small stone, causing the car to jump.
The little fairy boy was suddenly shaken, his body tilted, and he immediately hugged Zhu Changyang's waist.
Zhu Changyang's waist tightened: "..."
Although I know that this is an instinctive action that everyone will take when the vehicle is bumpy, I always feel like something is weird!
At the same time, the barrage in the live broadcast room also ushered in the first wave of comments since the broadcast started.
[??? Did I enter the wrong live broadcast room? This should be the campus youth channel, right? But why is the street scene in ancient times, and there is a male protagonist in ancient costume? ]
[Big Grass, I came here from a link shared by a friend. My friend told me that there is a special cultivation live broadcast here? So is it such a special method? ? ? ? ? ]
[Who am I? Where am I? What am I watching?]
[Ah, Pujiang's modeling is finally done! There is such a good-looking NPC in this plane. I want to know all the information about this NPC within five minutes!]
[This person and Chang Yang look so good together! Such a beautiful picture! I took screenshots like crazy! ]
[Wow, I fell for the tricky Pujiang anchor again. No matter how fancy the words are when sharing the link, the plot will end up like a man-man crispy duck, right?]
[I am a straight male viewer next door, and I also came here for the cultivation plane. I just watched it twice and I was unable to move after watching it... ]
[Tsk, he can watch this scene twice and still call himself a straight man, who would believe this? ]
(End of this chapter)