Chapter 665: Customs of the Immortal Cultivation World

The little mechanical ants found several small vaults, and the attic filled with cultivation techniques was also invaded by mechanical insects. The little mechanical insects kept drilling into the books recording the techniques to scan and copy the contents. This was the first time that the magic cube systematically and accurately analyzed the data on cultivation. The texts were quickly converted into data and stored for analysis and comparison, and the veil of cultivation was unveiled...

In the beginning, cultivating immortals is to gather energy into the body. The way of gathering is related to the soul. Everyone's soul is different, so there are high and low qualifications. People with high qualifications and good souls can easily gather the energy of travel into the body for storage. People with poor qualifications may not be as effective as others in one month after meditating for ten years.

To cultivate, you must first be quiet. You can calm down and slowly experience and perceive. This is also the reason why monks find a quiet place to meditate when they have nothing to do.

After a certain amount of spiritual energy is absorbed into the body and stored, it must flow in the body in a certain order. Every step is to improve your body to accept more energy. Finally, there are compression and soul improvement, etc. To put it bluntly, there is no essential difference between mechanical life forms and monks. They are all enhancing the body to absorb free energy for their own use.

According to the basic content described in the book, the magic cube checked Wang Ziyan's body and soul. Unfortunately, she was not suitable for practicing any skills.

There are various skills for collecting energy. Good skills are faster, higher quality, safe and painless. Low-quality skills are slow, less and easy to cause backlash. The existence of the sect is to keep warm together and to use skills to attract people with good qualifications to join. If there are masters, there will naturally be skills. With skills, it is also convenient to recruit people. This cycle repeats, just like major universities.

In the eyes of the magic cube, the things in the Yan family's skills attic are all mainland stalls, at most counter goods, and there is no great meaning.

No matter how small the fly's legs are, they are still meat. The mechanical insects secretly scanned every book and made data records. One of the mechanical insects just scanned a bookshelf and didn't wait to change another one...

Snap! A book of skills was photographed.

"Oh~ So disgusting! Damn mosquitoes are everywhere." A little fat boy threw the book and threw the remains of the mechanical insect into the corner. He wiped his hands on his luxurious clothes with disgust and continued to read the exercises. In the corners and gaps of the ground, the unfortunate mechanical insect flashed a few arcs and was completely scrapped.

"This hateful little fat man!" Mofang curled his lips and sat in the yard with his eyes closed.

The mechanical ants drilled into the underground with energy fluctuations. Many small vaults were discovered one after another. They broke through the passages and entered the small vaults. Various metals for refining and various medicinal materials for alchemy made Mofang feel good. Just imagine, if all these things were empty, would the Yan family collapse? Unless they were polite enough to give Mofang corresponding rewards, otherwise, how much was left would depend on their mood.

Wang Ziyan was still playing with rainbows beside the Rubik's Cube. She was playing with rainbows and playing with big butterflies. She was bored. The Rubik's Cube looked at the clear water in the pool, reached out and grabbed a handful of water and blew it gently...

The clear water turned into colorful bubbles all over the sky like soap bubbles. This way of making a girl happy is simply amazing!

"Brother Fang, you are really good at playing~hahaha~"

Wang Ziyan was jumping around chasing bubbles in the yard. Her white skirt was draped over her shoulders and her long hair would fly every time she turned around. Her silver bell-like laughter made the Rubik's Cube feel peaceful and comfortable. The colorful bubbles fell on her clever hands, and flew up again with a gentle blow, slowly flew into the sky and disappeared. Wang Ziyan found that the Rubik's Cube could always make fun things...

"It's great to be happy." The Rubik's Cube sighed.

Now the Rubik's Cube is not going to take away the things in the small treasury. After all, they haven't said they won't pay. They will talk about it when they default on the debt.

Make a bunch of bubbles again to make Wang Ziyan happy...

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This stay lasted for three days.

I haven't seen Yan Lingwei and her brother since they left. Meals are delivered every day, but the servants who deliver the food don't say anything. It's probably useless to say anything. For three whole days, Mofang was very impatient. He either gave the reward or said he wouldn't give it. What's the point of leaving it alone? After all, it's a big family. Pay attention to your image. If your nest is blown up, how can you stay in the world of immortal cultivation?

The situation changed a little from the third day. Many cultivators lived around the other courtyard, and the people who came to work in the other courtyard for nothing paid more attention to Mofang. Even Wang Ziyan found something wrong. It was the rhythm of closing the door and fighting robots.

Under the surveillance of mechanical insects, the monks living near the courtyard were arranging what kind of formation. According to the characteristics of the books in the attic with dense techniques, it was a mixed formation of imprisonment and weakening, which was useful for monks. Immediately, the data and information about this formation were mobilized and cracked. Whether the formation was useful to mechanical life was not discussed first. It must be cracked in person to break the other party's confidence. At the same time, two ultra-thin mechanical mantises sneaked into the two largest treasure houses...

Outside, the formation was secretly arranged, and the magic cube leisurely made a large bomb in the courtyard. How could it be possible to save the two geniuses of the Yan family but be imprisoned and plotted without leaving some commemoration? It is estimated that this big bomb is enough to make the Yan family feel a taste of pain.

On the fifth day, two maids came to take Wang Ziyan away. Wang Ziyan, who had already noticed something wrong, was determined not to leave. She knew that if she fell into the hands of these monks who did not treat ordinary people as human beings, her second half of life would be miserable. Only the magic cube was her backer. After persuading for a long time without any effect, the two maids had no choice but to leave.

"Girl, don't worry. I will make sure you can live a safe and happy life no matter what."

"Well, I believe in Brother Fang." Wang Ziyan said obediently.

"Pack up your things. We are ready to leave. This place is not a place for people to stay. Just stand by my side for a while."

"Well."

Wang Ziyan nodded and went back to the room to pack her things. The magic cube quietly ordered the mechanical mantis to search for metals...

Immediately, the mechanical mantis pounced on the metal material and began to melt and absorb it. In addition to absorbing the metal, it also used chemicals to destroy the precious medicinal materials in the treasure house. The magic cube wanted to let this immortal family feel the feeling of the wolf running away when the child died. This kind of people is like this. If they don't clean up, they still think they are the protagonists of the world center universe. Two slaps will wake them up immediately.

At noon.

A white-faced man with a long beard walked into the courtyard.

"Hello~ Who are you? We have lived here for so long and you are the first guest." Mo Fang lazily greeted him while lying on the chair. Wang Ziyan in the room heard the noise and hurriedly came to Mo Fang with her package and stood beside her without raising her head. Mo Fang sighed that the girl was really well-behaved, which could only appear in the feudal old society.

"I am Yan Wei, the head of the Yan family, and the father of Ling Xiao and Ling Wei. This time I came to thank Brother Fang for saving my two children. Thank you." Yan Wei clasped his fists. In the world of immortal cultivation, the title is very simple and there is no need to be serious about seniority. It is normal to call Mo Fang Brother Fang.

"It doesn't matter. I just help you when I see you. What about the reward for escorting you home? I killed so many people from the Sha League."