Chapter 324

Training plan

"It's okay, Fairy Baicao will let you go."

Yan Qingyan gave an example, "The 'Wuwang Taoist' who fought with you before, he once left Baicao Xianfu to train."

There is no reason why that person can do it but they can't.

Ling Mochen was silent for a moment, then corrected, "It's Taoist Zhuifeng."

When did Taoist Wuwang leave Baicao Fairy Palace? How come he hasn't heard of it?

"They are all about the same."

Don't worry about such details.

Yan Qingyan waved her hand and continued, "We have all been in this small fairy palace for thousands of years. It's time to go out and get some fresh air."

After saying this, Yan Qingyan herself was also very emotional.

I didn’t expect that in the Tianxuan Realm, a world of immortal cultivation that values ​​freedom the most, coming to the Great Thousand World would feel like being kept in a pen.

Although the immortal palace is very large, it is as big as the Xuan Gan Continent.

But no matter how big it is, it is just an immortal's territory. Can it compare with the entire universe?

The world is so big, she wants to wander around.

Yan Qingyan grabbed Ling Mochen's wrist, and the two of them disappeared from the spot together.

The next second, two figures appeared in front of the cabin in Lingquan Space.

The scene suddenly changed from a dim retreat room, and the white light made the two people half-close their eyes.

Where the crystal was originally placed, an illusory rainbow of light appeared at some point, like a projection of the crystal, still shining on this familiar world.

Yan Qingyan pulled Ling Mochen to the round table and sat down, with a huge piece of white paper spread out on it.

The two of them carefully counted the small amount of stock they had, just like they did when they first met.

Yan Qingyan took out a pen and sighed in her heart.

As he wrote, he said, "Since I've decided to go out, I'll first list the things I need to prepare..."

——Here it comes again, I am such a worrier!

——But it’s also a great pleasure to make some preparations before going out.

"We need to prepare enough immortal crystals. We will sell a small portion of the immortal fruits and herbs in the space later. We cannot sell too much. I always feel that the Herb Fairy can monitor our actions. Selling too much will make her unhappy. Moreover, the cloud trading market gives me the feeling that it claims to protect the privacy of customers, but often it says so. Not only can it not protect your privacy, it may also deliberately sell your information..."

——She is very familiar with this. Where is privacy in the information age?

——Although this is the world of cultivating immortals, the cloud trading market has been set up. Is it still a problem to check some information?

"You can sell more pills. Everyone knows that you are an alchemist. It is normal for an alchemist to have a lot of pills. It is a good opportunity to sell off some of the low-level pills in stock..."

——We can't sell them all. In case we meet fellow villagers who have ascended to heaven one day, or there are some special occasions like "distributing wedding candies", we have to keep some things to show our respect as seniors, right?

——Now she is also a great cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. When she passes the Tribulation of Immortality in the future, she will have to recruit people to build and manage such a large Immortal Mansion. She has to reserve some resources for cultivation from all realms.

"We also need to prepare some life-saving magic weapons. If we run into someone who is blind and wants to cause trouble for us, we can always escape if we can't defeat him..."

——For example, a bad person like Yin Siwen will not disappear just because this is the Great Thousand World.

——Even because the land here is more vast and the forces are more numerous, there is no shortage of such playboys and second-generation rich men.

——But, she shouldn’t be unlucky enough to run into him, right?

"We are leaving, but we can't just ignore the spiritual farm. I saw some puppets for sale in the cloud trading market. They have some of their owners' abilities, so they can be used to take care of the spiritual farm for us. Fairy Baicao values ​​the fairy fruit the most. If we don't take good care of this, we will definitely not be able to escape..."

——Hey, she still remembers how Fairy Baicao ate her colorful spiritual fruit!

——She is obviously a glutton, but she insists on pretending to be cool and aloof. Could it be that she was once a proud princess?

——Tsk, she should just take care of the fairy fruit honestly. It’s impossible for her to let it go to waste.

"A blacksmith must be strong himself. Before, Fairy Baicao gave me an elixir. I plan to take some time to take it and refine it before I set off. It would be even better if I can touch the bottleneck of my realm..."

——Mo Chen has already reached the bottleneck of his realm, and she cannot fall behind!

——With the elixir in hand, the world is mine, take off!

——Oli, give it to me!

Yan Qingyan wrote and drew quickly, filling up her plans for the next hundred years.

Sometimes when I get excited about writing, I accidentally write down a bunch of messy thoughts in my mind.

Yan Qingyan found the words "Oli Gei" written on the white paper, and before Ling Mochen could ask what it meant, she quickly erased it.

Ling Mochen watched quietly, as if he had traveled through time and space and returned to the small mountain village thousands of years ago.

At that time, his Dantian was destroyed, his cultivation was ruined, and he didn't have a single penny left in his body.

Qingyan did bring some silver and money, just enough for the daily living expenses of the two.

At that time, Qingyan liked to pull him to squat on the loose soil in the yard.

I simply cleared a piece of space, took a branch or a stick in my hand, and began to write and draw plans for the next few months or even years.

Except for the first few plans, the rest have been scrapped.

Plans never change as fast as they should.

But Qingyan still likes to make various plans from time to time, and seems to enjoy it.

According to Qingyan, having a clear goal would make her feel more at ease. As for the ones that were not achieved, it was just because she didn't think it through and didn't set them well.

Next time, next time I will definitely make a better plan.

Ling Mochen smiled lightly, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

After thousands of years, Qingyan really hasn't changed at all.

very nice.

He still remembers the name of the village.

Yujiang Village.

No one knows what the place has become. The once familiar faces have turned to dust. The lifespan of mortals is no more than a hundred years, and the villagers today are so many generations away that no one knows.

Or maybe that small village is no longer a village, but has turned into the ocean or mulberry fields?

But in his memory, it was still the same as it was at the beginning, with a simple courtyard, some simple spiritual fruits and vegetables, and some colorful flowers and plants planted in the courtyard...

There are enthusiastic villagers, loud aunts and sisters, the aunt next door who can cook, the ox cart pulling Qingyan to the market, and the orange glow of the setting sun...

As Ling Mochen thought about it, he became absorbed in it.

"Mo Chen, what do you think of this magic weapon? It can be used as a trump card to escape..."

As Yan Qingyan wrote, she actually wrote out 108 plans for escaping in case of crisis, and excitedly shared them with Ling Mochen.

After saying that, he found that there was no response, so he looked over curiously.

"Mo...uh..."

A mysterious aura surged out from Ling Mochen's body.

Yan Qingyan was too familiar with that aura; it had appeared on Mo Chen countless times.

Enlightenment!

Yan Qingyan: ...

Mo Chen, what's irritating you again?

How did you suddenly realize this? !