Chapter 161 Tiandao found that things were not simple
If an outsider heard what the young couple was talking about while having breakfast at the dining table, his jaw would probably drop to the ground.
Others talk about family matters, such as whether they went home for lunch today, who picked up the children...
The couple said: "Since you can only take light things for the time being, try to find a loophole, such as taking out my cloak. It is a brocade woven with clouds and mist, with autumn wind as the needle and thread, and it gathers the spirit of sunset and evening glow. It is the lightest and lightest..."
Chu Ge said, "I just thought of this. I tried it but it didn't work. I guess it's because the level is too high. Maybe the energy is too heavy?"
Qiu Wuji was not surprised. He nodded while chewing on the bun and said, "It's not that easy... or rather, the limitation is not weight, but energy."
Chu Ge drank soy milk: "It should be, there is no way to take shortcuts."
"Wipe the soy milk from your mouth before you speak."
"...Oh." Chu Ge wiped his mouth and said sincerely: "You are different, you don't have to wipe it."
Qiu Wuji: "Get lost."
The two of them ate a few more mouthfuls in silence. Qiu Wuji pondered and said, "If the essence of the limitation is not weight but energy, then directly moving the pills probably won't work. Instead, we can consider moving the materials in batches to make the pills... In addition, if there is no weight limit, we can actually get some ore first and build a good pill furnace, or directly move a furnace here. I wonder if it will work?"
"Others can make elixirs using rice cookers."
Qiu Wuji clapped his chopsticks: "Then go find someone else!"
Chu Ge was instantly overwhelmed and shrank his neck without saying a word.
Qiu Wuji snorted: "It's because our Father God wrote it. This must be done and that must be done. If you have the ability, go and change the settings."
Chu Ge had no choice but to say, "It can't be changed. There are so many words in this. The basic setting cannot be overturned. If you want to make a furnace, you have to make a furnace... I'll try, which one do you take?"
"The Eight Directions Sky Furnace where I was in seclusion, give it a try."
“…I can’t move.”
"Then let's pick one from the treasure house, a lower-level one, such as the purple gold furnace that Chu Tiange used in the sect before. The one you wrote specifically for the protagonist must be good, right?"
Chu Ge suddenly realized: "That makes so much fucking sense."
With a "clang" sound, a purple gold furnace suddenly appeared beside the table.
"Really?" Qiu Wuji stopped eating his buns, stood up excitedly, and walked around the furnace several times: "This furnace is really good. It's not of high quality but very stable. It's very suitable for refining ordinary pills."
Chu Ge scratched his head: "Speaking of which... this is not too big or too small, it can be considered a treasure. What will happen if the warehouse manager in your sect finds out that something is missing..."
Qiu Wuji's eyes widened for a moment, and he said after a while: "The sect master stole it himself, so what!"
Chu Ge: “…”
"Don't think too much. Hurry up and help me steal the following herbs, such as water lily, green vine root, and three-yang leaf..."
Under heavy guard, the things in the Yunji Sect's medicine warehouse were missing one by one, disappearing in mysterious and inexplicable ways.
The clan leader who colluded with "outsiders" to steal his own treasures had no regrets and kept urging: "That's all. Where's the agarwood gel? Give me a bottle."
Chu Ge gasped: "I have no strength left..."
Qiu Wuji cast a disdainful look at him: "Is there a man in the world who gets so tired that he gasps for breath just by moving a few flowers and plants?"
"This is cross-border transport, cross-border!"
"No matter what, I'm just a novice." Qiu Wuji felt very regretful: "This is not only for you to make pills, but also for my own use... I should also improve..."
Chu Ge said: "Just let me rest for a while. I will go to write first. When I recover a little, I will move to other sects."
"Just move the ones from our sect. If you move the ones from other sects, it will make it difficult for the people guarding the warehouse to defend themselves. I can cover for the ones from my own sect, so it's okay."
"Eh..." Chu Ge leaned back: "Sect Master Qiu is thinking carefully, I thought..."
"You thought I colluded with wild men to steal your things, right?" Qiu Wuji kicked him: "Go away, leave this to me, go and type your words!"
Chu Ge said "Oh" and turned around to go into the house to type.
After only two steps, his pace slowed down: "Wait... I just remembered a question... This thing is missing for no reason, will it affect the plot?"
Qiu Wuji was stunned for a moment, then he stroked his chin and pondered, "Theoretically speaking, these things were not written by you one by one. They were all collected by our sect over the generations, so their whereabouts should not be affected... But for something else, if the things you wrote are gone, for example, if my real body leaves..."
Chu Ge still stopped and frowned.
Qiu Wuji asked curiously: "What's wrong? Do you feel that the plot is wrong?"
Chu Ge muttered to himself, "Just now when I mentioned writing, I suddenly felt something strange in my mind, as if I had forgotten something before... Wait a minute, I'll go write to experience it, you can make the elixir."
Chu Ge went into the house to type. Qiu Wuji tilted his head and looked at his back, unable to understand.
No matter how I thought about it, there was nothing wrong with taking something... maybe it was something else.
After all, I am still far from the experience of creation, and I can't think for Chu Ge. When I finish writing Qiu Qiu's autobiography and get better, I will try to write a book myself. By then, I will definitely be better than him, hum.
Qiu Wuji looked around the room which seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, then reluctantly moved the alchemy furnace aside and sat down cross-legged, with Taixu Fire already visible on his fingertips.
Start refining the elixir! This clone has been wandering around in the real world for so long, it's finally time to improve...
If I don't improve, I'm afraid I won't be able to control him. What if he came up to me last night and I couldn't fight back? I feel numb just thinking about the consequences.
That kind of thing can't happen!
Inside, Chu Ge opened the document and started typing.
It was relatively smooth at the beginning. I continued writing based on the ideas for the follow-up to the plot that I had laid down yesterday, and half a chapter came out in a flash.
But gradually I found that the more I wrote, the more sluggish I became, and the more I lost feeling.
This state of not feeling any writing stuck is something I haven’t experienced for a long time, ever since I started practicing and was able to vaguely perceive the world. I type very quickly every day and thought I would never be stuck.
As a result, I was really stuck today. It seemed that I had a feeling that the world was starting to become a little strange. It was no longer a world where I could do whatever I wanted.
Out of control?
What's the problem?
Chu Ge silently changed the sky and struck the earth, connecting the worlds. The way of heaven was vast and began to overlook.
Various scenes, different spaces...even things in the past, the long river of time.
Thousands of threads passed by my eyes one by one, and I could see them clearly.
Qiu Wuji's attempt to ascend has been erased, so theoretically there is no change. I just took some things, and it is indeed as Qiu Wuji analyzed, if there is less, it is less, and it has no impact on the plot.
So where exactly is the impact? What is it that will cause the plot to stop moving forward?
The impact that will cause the plot to get stuck must be that something essential to the plot has gone wrong, such as important mission props, the male and female protagonists, or important supporting roles...
Chu Ge scanned them one by one.
Qiu Wuji was still in Yunji Sect, and was going to the warehouse to pretend to take away a batch of supplies.
Chu Tiange was far away at this time, being hunted by the evil sect. It was too far to return to the sect, and it was too late to ask for help, so he prepared to flee overseas.
Everything is going according to the normal plot.
As for the rest...there are no problems overseas either.
Going forward, in the next volume, the subsequent overseas visitors will connect with Yan Qianlie, whose injuries are gradually recovering, to start a new round of plot. According to Chu Ge's current preliminary idea, this plot is to lift Yan Qianlie up, let him have the "self-esteem of a strong man in Jiuzhou" and "not associate with overseas monsters", and backstab the overseas visitors. This is considered an important plot in which Yan Qianlie appears in the later period.
Wait...where is Yan Qianlie?
I have arranged for you to recuperate in the Heart of Flame. Where is you?
The Heart of Flame is empty. Where did Yan Qianlie's soul go?
Chu Ge searched all over Kyushu but found no trace of him and was dumbfounded.
Halfway through writing the book, an important villain disappeared?
Chu Ge ran out of the room anxiously: "Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu!"
Qiu Wuji was refining the elixir without even raising his head: "What's the matter, you're so anxious?"
"I suspect Yan Qianlie really ran out of the book!"
Qiu Wuji's hands trembled, and a furnace of pills was almost wasted.
She looked up at Chu Ge in disbelief, and seeing Chu Ge's anxious face, she was sure that it was not a joke.
What did you say last time?
What if the male villain escapes from the book?
What is written as female, what becomes male ketone... First of all, you have to know where he went!
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PS: It’s the third update, I’m going to take a break, and continue to ask for monthly tickets...
(End of this chapter)
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