Wu Youling's technique of shrinking the ground into a new Taoist can't reach an excessively distant destination in one step, and from Yujing City to Louguantai is already within the range of too distant.

So this time the itinerary was divided into three sections to shrink into inches.

The dozens of pillars of salvation on the Louguan platform are the most obvious signs, which avoids the trouble of calculating the direction.

However, the third time she used the ground to shrink into an inch, Wu Youling set up the site on the Louguan Platform, but when her feet landed on the ground, she found that the place she stepped on was at the foot of the Louguan Platform.

Around them, there were bustling people, and many people stared at Wu Youling who suddenly appeared, with curiosity and exploration in their eyes, but they were not surprised.

“What’s the situation?”

Wu Youling frowned. She didn't like this kind of situation of being the target of onlookers.

"Fellow Daoist, are you new here?"

There was a male monk holding a feather fan and approached with a shaking fan.

"Who are you?"

Wu Youling took a step back, and his attitude of rejection was obvious.

In the middle of winter, I’m still cold if you are not cold!

"Fellow Taoist, I have no malice! Okay, I'll tell the truth. Actually, I'm here to give you good things to fellow Taoist."

The male monk holding a feather fan covered his mouth with a feather fan, pretending to be mysterious and lowered his voice: "Ge Congshang, the Inner Supervision Institute of Jimingguan, Xiahexi."

Ge Congshang, the Inner Supervision Institute of Jimingguan?

"I haven't heard of it."

Wu Youling Dao.

"Haha, haven't you heard of this?" Ge Congshang was not embarrassed at all: "Fellow Taoist, since you have used Taoism to rush to Mount Loutai, it must be for the sake of Tao Te Ching and saving the world. But I believe you know that there are only three thousand red chips on the Louguan platform, one red chip and one top quota. But now no one is willing to release red chips to sell the quota. So even if you have a high cultivation level, you have to abide by Mr. Tang's rules and wait honestly at the foot of this mountain, right?"

Three thousand red chips?

One red chip and one quota?

To be honest, Wu Youling really didn't know much about this, but she came to Louguantai just to help Tang Ning's help. What red chips do she need?

"so what?"

Wu Youling did not clarify, but waited to listen to Ge Congshang's following.

"Did you see the pillars of salvation on the top of the mountain?" Ge Cong Commercial used a feather fan to point at the group of light pillars on the mountain. "Mr. Tang is a powerful man who spreads the moral scriptures that contain countless principles in order to save our world!"

"Only seventy-two disciples who listened to the sect of the three thousand floors of the sacred sects understood some of the principles of moral scriptures. So, Mr. Tang waved his hand and covered the seventy-two pillars of salvation, and expeditioned to the undead alien world with ulterior motives in our world! What a glory is this? In millions of years, the names of the seventy-two pillars of saviors will still be sacrificed!"

Ge Congshang's passionate statement, but Wu Youling agreed with this when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, Ge Congshang suddenly changed his subject: "Fellow Taoist, I have a complete collection of wonderful arguments from seventy-two disciples. Are you interested in it? The price is easy to discuss! I welcome magic weapons, talisman treasures, and I can barely accept common things like gold and silver..."

Well, after a long time, this guy named Ge is a profiteer!

Wu Youling was speechless. This guy is so brave. Aren’t you afraid of being beaten to death?

"Do you know who I am?"

Wu Youling asked.

"Oh, I dare to ask fellow Taoist is..."

Ge Congshang's attitude is very good, at least he is a qualified supporting actor.

"I am the owner of the You Mansion of Wanling Cave Kouguan - Wu Youling."

Wu Youling reported his name.

"Ah? This..." Ge Congshang knew it, his nervous eyes were circling and pretending to be calm: "Master of the Wu Mansion, I'm disturbing you! You are busy, you are busy!"

Just kidding, now who doesn't know that Wu Youling, the lord of the You Mansion who knocked on Guan You Mansion, left his fortune and actually accepted Mr. Tang's youngest son as his disciple early, and now he even moved into Mr. Tang's house openly?

Speaking of which, it is really worthy of its reputation. This owner of the Youfu Palace who is in the Yunjiao Huagai is indeed young and beautiful. No wonder Mr. Tang accepts her... Cough cough cough!

Ge Congshang, who was thinking about some undescribable content, planned to temporarily make a strategic move.

Logically, I suddenly met this Martial Arts Master who had a close relationship with Mr. Tang. The most correct way to do it is to find a way to get in touch with her and then use her as a springboard to get Mr. Tang’s. But... this master obviously doesn’t like us very much, so he didn’t consciously retreat from her sight to ensure safety. Why are you still here? Are you waiting to be cut?

I heard that this Martial Palace Master is the ancestor of the Yuanying, and we are just a weak and helpless little Yunling, who can't afford to offend him.

"etc."

Wu Youling stopped Ge Congshang.

"What are the instructions of the Master of the Martial Palace?" Ge Congshang could only stop: "Master of the Martial Palace, if you have something to do, you will never be ambiguity at all!"

Ge Congshang's words sound very beautiful at first glance, but the words are just a little bit too much - we are not vague about what can be done, and don't blame what can be done.

"How long have you been doing business here?"

Wu Youling asked.

"Oh, Master Wu, you are completely misunderstood! I am not doing business, but doing my best to spread Mr. Tang's way! I collect money just to let everyone understand the value of Mr. Tang's way. You must know - most people will not cherish the things that are provided for free! Master Wu, I even think that this is also one of the reasons why Mr. Tang deliberately chose to preach on the top of this steep Loutai Mountain and only released three thousand red chips..."

Ge Congshang made a statement and made a statement.

Not only did Ge Congshang say this, he believed it, but even Wu Youling, who was asking, thought it was a bit interesting. Maybe it was the right thing to say.

In Wu Youling's opinion, Mr. Tang's actions seem to be clearly reading three parts in one step, and his words and deeds are full of wisdom and philosophy...

So, should I abide by the rules set by Mr. Tang and wait patiently at the foot of the mountain before getting permission? After all, in the eyes of these outsiders, my relationship with Mr. Tang must be very close. If I do not abide by the rules and rush up to the observation platform, I am afraid that someone will follow the example. In that case, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, it will probably destroy Mr. Tang's painstaking plan...

"Gejianyuan, can someone be responsible for communicating information on the mountain?"

Wu Youling exposed Ge Congshang's private sale of piracy and replaced it with new problems.

"There is no full-time job." Ge Congshang shook his head and said before Wu Youling was disappointed: "However, there are some sects or families with 3,000 disciples who can use Taoism to spread the news. Then, every half a day, a team of spiritual birds will send daily necessities to the top of the mountain, and they can spend money to ask spiritual birds to help pass the post."

Ge Cong Shangmen was clear and asked tentatively: "Master Wu Mansion, do you... want to pass the message on the Louguantai?"

"Um."

Wu Youling replied.

"Master of the Martial Palace, Chen Xiaofeng, I am Yue Lan Cave Heaven, if you want to convey any news to the mountain, I am willing to help."

Before Ge Congshang's voice dissipated, someone rushed to say.

"The Lord of the Martial Palace, although I am a casual cultivator, my senior brother sat in the fifth row of three thousand disciples, and he had to praise Mr. Tang personally! He is also one of the seventy-two pillars of savior! The Lord of the Martial Palace, it is more suitable for me to deliver the message!"

"Director Huanyue, do you still remember me? Forgot... It's okay, it doesn't matter if you forget, you have to pass the message, right..."

"Master of the Martial Palace..."

More people came up.

They are not stupid. Since Ge Congshang has "helped" everyone to find out Wu Youling's feet and tone, then this tool man can die, and the response is to go into battle and pull the relationship with Wu Youling in person.

Wu Youling did not refuse. She chose someone who was pleasing to the eye and asked the other party to upload a message to Louguantai: "Please help me tell Mr. Tang, saying that Youling, I asked him to allow me to go up the top of the mountain."

That's it?

The female monk who seized this opportunity by virtue of her appearance was a little surprised, but she still did not dare to neglect the Taoist technique in front of Wu Youling to pass the news to her senior brother Lu Zilu who was on the top of the mountain.

Fortunately, Senior Brother Zilu is not carrying out the mission of saving the world, but is resting.

"Master of the Martial Palace, my senior brother said that Mr. Tang had just disappeared for a while. When Mr. Tang appeared again, he promised to convey the words you want to pass on to Mr. Tang immediately!"

The beautiful female monk said again.

"Please trouble you guys."

"Master of the Martial Arts, you are so polite..."

...

In the small world of the computer room

The new game Tang Ning made for Xiaoqian is called "Minecraft".

It is the famous sand table game, even the resolution is exactly the same mosaic level.

Xiaoqian really likes it very much and has a lot of fun.

This situation once again proves that the quality of the game is actually not important or valuable, and creativity is the most attractive thing.

Xiaoqian has time to play games and build a small mosaic world, so naturally because the trials conducted by the "Dead Domain" next door have been completely on track and she doesn't need to stare at them all the time.

Among the trial souls thrown into the undead ghost realm, more than ten have even stood out, showing strong adaptability and combat power, and are born warriors.

They have even learned their own skills and have begun to try to form teams. Some teams have even shown a tendency to divide their professions - some have been lured to the enemy to the top of the monsters, some have been gun-like dragons to output damage, some have been hiding behind to release spells, some have been cushioned with their toes and archers, and some have been wandering around and looking at the wind.

The undead at the peak of the middle level were already depressed by the tactics of this despicable stranger. The corpse was broken into various materials, and the soul fire became the food for the trial ghosts to upgrade.

However, even though the time flow rate of the "Dead Ghost Realm" is very fast, the best-selling ghosts have just been promoted to intermediate level, and it is still early to knock down the two "Dead Ghost Kings".

But because of the time flow rate, the time is still quite sufficient, so Xiaoqian is not in a hurry.

Tang Ning completed the task and retired successfully.

But as soon as he was launched from the small world, he suddenly heard the mysterious voice of the boss of the Heavenly Dao: "Sir, I have already made the false soul shell. Do you want to see if there are any problems with the algorithm and the program?"

"Algorithms and programs?" Tang Ning was startled. "The false soul shell you mentioned is just an AI program, right?"
To be continued...