In front of the New Star Bookstore in the apocalyptic world.
Sang Xinde killed another attacking monster and frowned, saying, "Marquis Xuanyi hasn't returned yet, and he probably won't be back. I'll take some useful books with me, and I'll need Brother Du's guidance."
Du Yongzhi was watching in fascination, and felt that the fighting scene was exhilarating and more enjoyable than mowing the grass. He wished he could replace Sang Xingde.
It wasn't until he heard Sang Xingde's words that Du Yongzhi came back to his senses: "Oh, okay, okay."
Since Sang Xinde was the only one left with the fighting power, the three of them could only act together.
Sang Xingde took out a bag from his sleeve and, following Du Yongzhi's instructions, put the books in the store into it one by one.
This is a storage bag developed by the Tiangong Sect. The space inside is actually not too large, and mortals and warriors can use it with their mental power.
However, due to the limitation of raw materials and refiners, the number of finished storage bags is now very small, and only a few members of Tiangongmen can own them. The news of the birth of the storage bag has never been spread outside.
As the leader of the Tiangong Sect, Sang Xingde naturally has a storage bag, which is just right for storing textbooks.
With the moonlight reflecting in from the window, the two people in the last days quickly noticed the storage bag, and gradually looked at it with a dazed look, full of envy and jealousy.
Books were constantly put into the small bag, but the inconspicuous bag was never bottomless. What an enviable storage device it was.
Du Yongzhi couldn't help but ask, "Master Sang, is this a storage bag?"
"Yes, the method was taught by the shop owner, and the recipe was improved by our Tiangong Sect."
Du Yongzhi nodded and didn't dare to ask any more questions. How could a scumbag like him dare to dream of getting something that even the Xuanyi Marquis didn't have?
Unexpectedly, Sang Xingde continued, "Are you two interested in joining the Tiangong Sect? Although I have these books, I still have no idea how to study, where to start, and how to spread the knowledge to more people. I am in need of a few suitable guides. If you are willing to help, when our sect makes more storage bags, you will naturally be indispensable."
When they learned that they had a chance to get the storage bag, Du Yongzhi and Lin Xiaomo's eyes lit up and they were very excited.
According to Sang Xingde, all they need to do is to act as teachers. What's so difficult about that?
After hearing the name Tiangongmen, Du Yongzhi had some associations with the characteristics of this sect, and could not help but ask Sang Xingde in detail.
After hearing Sang Xingde's answer, Du Yongzhi clapped his hands excitedly. "Analyzing the life skills of immortal cultivators, localizing various technologies, and now introducing new technologies, this is what we call a tech geek changing the world! Tiangongmen fits my philosophy perfectly. I'm willing to join Tiangongmen."
Lin Xiaomo coughed lightly and said embarrassedly, "Well, it suddenly occurred to me that I've forgotten a lot of the things I learned before. I can only try to teach from elementary school."
Du Yongzhi laughed and said, "Actually, I've forgotten a lot too. Luckily, I just graduated, so it shouldn't be difficult to catch up again."
At this moment, the voice of the Xuanyi Marquis suddenly rang out: "Three of you, what are you talking about? Can you tell me about it?"
Everyone was startled and looked back, only to see that Xuan Yi Hou had appeared at some point and was standing at the stairs leading to the second floor.
"Stop! Hold on!" The experienced Du Yongzhi suddenly became alert. "Some monsters can cause hallucinations. Prove your identity first."
Lin Xiaomo also immediately moved closer to Sang Xingde and stared at Xuanyi Hou warily.
After the abyss descended, the water and electricity systems and social networks did not collapse immediately, so they were able to learn a lot of things and take precautions in advance.
Sang Xingde didn't think too much about it at first, but when he saw the two of them looking like they were facing a great enemy, his expression became serious.
Xuan Yi Hou's face turned serious: "Oh, prove your identity?"
Sang Xinde hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm sorry."
He drew his sword and slashed at Xuanyi Hou. For a moment, the wind in the room blew so hard that even the bookshelves began to shake slightly.
"You!" Marquis Xuanyi had just uttered a word when he was hit by the knife in the air, and his figure immediately turned into smoke and dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, the laughter of Marquis Xuanyi was suddenly heard, and two figures in black suddenly appeared around, both of them clearly looked like Marquis Xuanyi.
Sang Xingde immediately slashed again with his sword, but unexpectedly at this moment, he saw another black-robed marquis walking down the stairs.
When the newly appeared Xuanyi Marquis saw the situation below, his figure flashed and he appeared nearby as if by teleportation, and knocked one of the Xuanyi Marquises away with a palm.
Almost at the same time, another Xuanyi Hou was also defeated and dissipated by Sang Xingde.
Sang Xinde took a step back cautiously, raised the knife in his hand, and stared at the newcomer, Xuan Yi Hou: "No matter who you are, take my knife first."
Before he finished speaking, more Xuanyi Hous suddenly appeared in the bookstore. All of them had a mocking expression on their faces, and Sang Xingde couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling for a moment.
The Xuan Yi Hou, who had already made the move, closed his eyes and said, "You attract their attention first, and I will get rid of the monster hiding in the dark."
Sang Xingde didn't dare to believe it completely. He was on guard against all the Xuanyi Marquis while sensing something unusual in the bookstore.
After just a few breaths, Xuan Yi Hou suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure flashed, passing by Sang Xingde like lightning.
"Ah——!" Du Yongzhi and Lin Xiaomo were already terrified, and now they were so scared that they screamed.
Sang Xinde stepped aside, looked back, and his eyes suddenly froze.
Outside the tightly closed window, a pale face was pressed against the glass. Its dull eyes stared at them, with a strange and twisted smile on its face.
When Xuan Yi Hou smashed the glass with one palm, he also killed the white-faced monster.
All the illusions in the store disappeared immediately.
Marquis Xuanyi looked solemn. When he came back, he found that more than half of the textbooks were missing from the bookshelf.
He glanced at Sang Xingde's storage bag and said, "I got a lot of information from the owner of Xianyuan Hotel this time. This is related to whether you can return to Xianyuan Hotel..."
Sang Xingde's expression changed slightly, and he no longer cared about his suspicions: "Return to Xianyuan Hotel? What do you mean by that?"
Xuan Yi Hou said, "The owner has decided not to let us go back until the end of the apocalypse. He didn't tell me the reason, but before I left, he told me the method to end the apocalypse."
As he spoke, he took out a storage bag and collected the remaining textbooks on the bookshelf.
"This storage bag..." Sang Xinde frowned slightly.
Marquis Xuanyi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Of course the shop owner sold it to me. It's not just the Tiangong Sect that has storage bags."
"..." Sang Xinde shrugged helplessly, "Xuan Jingsi is indeed well-informed."
Du Yongzhi and Lin Xiaomo were more concerned about how to end the apocalypse. Seeing that the two of them had never mentioned this topic, they couldn't help but feel secretly anxious.
Du Yongzhi was impatient: "My Lord, you just mentioned a solution to the end of the world. Can you tell me what that solution is?"
Xuan Yi Hou said, "The shop owner said that the abyssal invasion is not yet complete. This world is still resisting fiercely, so it is still possible to save it. We just need to strengthen our own strength and try to eliminate as many monsters as possible. The shop owner will handle the rest."
In fact, he had not planned to come back, but he had to.
In addition to Du Yongzhi and Lin Xiaomo, there are other people from the last days who are lucky enough to enter the hotel, but they would rather borrow money to work than come back.
In fact, in such an extremely dangerous world, it is indeed difficult for ordinary people to survive for a long time and it is difficult to collect what they want.
Here, only the strong have the right to speak. Xuanyi Hou does not trust Sang Xingde and Luo Xiaofeng, and is worried that they will do something small, so he can only come here in person to take charge of the situation.
Xuan Yi Hou continued, "We will be settling down here for a long time. We need you two to come in and out of the hotel at any time to deliver all the necessary supplies for us."
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That day, after more guests from other worlds arrived, a rumor began to spread in the hotel.
It is said that as long as one can obtain the knowledge of that world, not only can one easily obtain a large amount of wealth, but one can also learn from others and use the knowledge of that world to deduce the future of martial arts.
It is also said that that world is full of unowned gold, silver and jewelry, and as long as one has enough strength, one can easily become rich overnight.
Although the new guests from another world did not dare to go home, they were all very eloquent and praised their own world in great detail.
Being able to persist for so long under the impact of the will of the abyss and regularly accessing large amounts of information on the Internet, how could these alien guests not have flexible brains?
Feng Yuanning couldn't find a reason to stop it.
After all, they also want to save their own world. Although they are doing it at the expense of others, it is indeed not to be blamed.
Moreover, from some perspectives, what they said is indeed true.
The most important thing is that if you want to go to that doomsday world, you must pay a toll to Feng Yuanning, so Feng Yuanning "..."
In this way, she was able to harvest a lot of spirit stones throughout the day, and she almost took all the spirit stones from all the guests.
Not only did Marquis Xuan Yi grit his teeth and return to the end of the world, but other forces also tried to find ways to collect spirit stones and sent their own strong men to the end of the world to share the fruits, for fear of falling behind others.
It is foreseeable that she will have more income in the next few days.
Feng Yuanning didn't know what to think. These people were willing to fight and fight, and the customer actually paid out of his own pocket to do things for her. What kind of consciousness was this? Touching and extraordinary good guests.
In the evening, after completing today's training in various copies, she leisurely returned to her room.
After this period of hard practice, another good thing is about to happen. She is finally about to advance to the Jindan stage.
She opened the door briskly and closed it behind her. Suddenly, she remembered something and paused. "Wait, System, you mentioned before that cultivators will face a heavenly tribulation when they advance. Doesn't that mean I will have to endure a heavenly tribulation as well? But I can't endure it in a hotel, right?"
In this case, wouldn't she be forced to leave the safe zone?
"Answer the host. You are not from this world and are not subject to the jurisdiction of this world. The heavenly tribulation will not befall you."
Feng Yuanning immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
She went to the bathroom to take a shower and then comfortably laid down on the sofa, planning to stay up all night taking classes to learn the side job of becoming an immortal cultivator.
At this moment, the system prompt sounded suddenly: "Host, it is the beginning of each month. Do you want to draw a new novel?"
Feng Yuanning immediately sat up in shock from his dying illness.
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I didn’t get enough rest last night and fell asleep while writing, so the update is late. Sorry.
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