Chapter 274 Sleepless Night

"Well, stay calm."

After being ecstatic, Zhang Yang first gave up the idea of ​​getting rich. He didn't want a big hand to appear out of nowhere one day and pinch him like a louse. How embarrassing that would be!

"This thing is actually still a village building order, but many of its functions are no longer usable. In particular, it's best not to build a city out of thin air, as it will leave traces."

"Also, I don't know which faction this village construction order or the modifier belongs to, nor do I know which faction it is hostile to, but I'd better not get involved, so this item must be used with caution."

"Well, common sense tells me that I have to figure out the background tracking mode of this thing first. I can't work so hard and end up doing something that is not worth doing for others."

"Also, I can't let the enemies of the village construction order find any clues. The degree of control here depends entirely on my ability to rub the wooden spear."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang calmly put away the fairy village building order that had lost its backing.

He had decided to conduct further research when the wind of the sleepless night blew.

Now he was very glad that he did not give any gifts to the Kugit sailors, so he was thrown into this black soil plain where even rabbits don't shit.

This place is one of the nine wastelands of the immortal world. There are few big figures and no immortal sects. Most importantly, this place seems to have been integrated to a certain extent with the edges of other real worlds, so this is the truth that appeared in the sleepless night.

There is such a special area where Zhang Yang will be able to modify the permissions in the background of the Xianxia Village Building Order without anyone noticing.

"Ah! Judging from my feeling, the headquarters of the village construction order is like a group of thieves. They are not good people. But it has nothing to do with me. I am a thief with a code of conduct, and I work alone!"

After thinking it over and making sure there were no loopholes, Zhang Yang temporarily put the matter aside, including the great idea of ​​Jianren Valley, because now he has changed his mind. Why must he establish a sect? Can't I just hang out in this fairy world for a few hundred years? I'm not a sect master!

Then, three days passed in a flash, and the sleepless night to stop the child from crying finally arrived.

In fact, when the sleepless night appeared, Zhang Yang excitedly punched himself, he guessed right.

Just look at the five blood moons slowly rising in the sky, competing with the four suns for brilliance. This strange astronomical phenomenon is enough to explain the problem.

That is, this world of immortal cultivation has become entangled with other worlds.

"Alas! This is already the twelfth sleepless night I have personally experienced. I never understand why those lofty immortal cultivation sects and those legendary immortals allow such things to happen? You know, ancient books record that the Black Soil Plain was extremely rich three thousand years ago. There were no less than three mortal countries and an immortal cultivation sect located here. How could it become like this?"

Standing on the city wall, watching the black evil wind rising in the distance, Liu Xueli suddenly said something with emotion.

Zhang Yang listened but pretended not to hear. Ever since he got the ownerless fairy village building order, he has been paying extra attention to his words and actions. He didn't want to fail in the details.

"The evil wind is coming!"

Someone shouted, and everyone became nervous. The evil wind did not cover the sky at first, but only appeared in wisps out of thin air. There were yellow, green, red, and purple colors.

According to Liu Xueli and others, evil winds of different colors represent destructive forces of different types.

But for some reason, when he saw these evil winds of different colors, he thought of the golden thunder and nine-colored gales he encountered when he sneaked into a world.

This should be the effect brought about by the collision of two worlds.

Evil winds kept appearing, and occasionally a strange monster would jump out, only to be strangled by an unknown force in the blink of an eye.

About a dozen hours later, chaos and darkness finally arrived.

Because of the negative energy of the ghost clan, the devil clouds of the demon clan also emerged and mixed with the demonic energy to form an extremely terrifying storm, which seemed to be able to lift up a corner of the blue sky.

This was the feeling that Zhang Yang really had. At this moment, he sensed the weakness of the immortal world. Perhaps this was not his ability, but the power of the immortal village building order.

"Old Liu, how long did you say this storm would last?"

Hiding inside the city wall, Zhang Yang suddenly asked.

"There is no exact pattern, but every few days before the sleepless night, there will be a big storm, and then all the monsters will appear. At that time, there will be many strange, mysterious, but precious unknown items in the Black Soil Plain. As long as we can survive this bloody month, countless merchants will rush into the Black Soil Plain."

"Master, if your Tianjian Sect wants to develop, this is the best opportunity, if you are lucky enough."

Zhang Yang nodded and went to the underground secret room he had specially prepared for himself.

This kind of storm must have been caused by the disorder on the edges of several real realms. It would be foolish not to take this opportunity to make some background modifications.

After closing the door and releasing the invisible heart sword to guard the surroundings, Zhang Yang solemnly took out the fairy village construction order and slowly injected the soul force field. After making sure that there was no mistake, he opened the only option that was currently lit in the background editor.

"Revise!"

"Modification permission amount, 1%."

"Modification content——"

"Aura modification options: 0 to 10,000 units, that is, the number of aura units appearing around the modified coordinate point/day."

"Options for modifying natural treasures: 0 to 1000, same rules as above."

"Options for modifying the secret manual of martial arts: 0 to 100 types, same rules as above."

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"Mountains, rivers, geography, spiritual springs modification options: 0 to 10 types, same rules as above."

Magical weapon modification options: 0 to 3 types, the rules are the same as above.

Genius population modification options: 0~1, same rules as above.

———

"I can't help myself and commit a crime!" Zhang Yang used great willpower to pull his thoughts away, and then gave himself ten soul shocks in one breath! Finally, he woke up.

"I can only modify one of them. People will die if they are too greedy, so this one must be the least valuable, at least it has no short-term value."

Zhang Yang quickly set himself modification goals and conditions.

"Let's select the spiritual energy modification option, so that one unit of spiritual energy will be refreshed around my body every day. One unit is not a small amount. It will be useless to be too greedy."

Zhang Yang held his breath and concentrated, and the options fluctuated slightly.

At this moment, he really felt that the entire rules of heaven and earth seemed to move.

After all, no matter how small the change is, it is still a change.

Fortunately, at this time, the entire Black Soil Plain was shrouded in a huge storm that confused the rules of all realms, otherwise he would most likely be exposed.

"That's it, seal it!" This time, Zhang Yang decisively closed the Xianxia village construction order.

After he put away the village construction order and waited for a moment, he didn't find anything unusual. Could it be that the modification failed?

Just as he was thinking this, Zhang Yang suddenly sensed a very weak flash of power from heaven and earth, and then, strands of spiritual energy from heaven and earth automatically gathered together, not more, not less, just one unit.

But this is too pure!

Zhang Yang was stunned. The innate spiritual energy he cultivated in the past was not so pure.

No, there is no comparison.

The innate spiritual energy that Zhang Yang cultivated was like turbid mud at this moment.

"I guess this is more than a one to one hundred ratio, the purity is comparable to that of a Yuanying old monster!"

Zhang Yang swallowed all the spiritual energy in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)