Chapter 596 Copper Coins

The golden tripod in his mind responded and hummed instantly.

The copper plates in his palm disappeared instantly and appeared in the golden tripod, but were intercepted in an instant.

"Hmm?"

Han Tianming was a little confused. He saw the copper plates shattered and turned into strands of light, sinking into the three feet above his head.

"Treasure map?"

Han Tianming then remembered that the copper plate paper was made of the same material as the paper with the so-called earth book imprint!

It's just that the two have different uses, so the aura they emit is also completely different, which makes him not pay too much attention.

"So, the treasure map does not need the earth book imprint, but just this kind of paper?"

"Or the power contained in these papers..."

Han Tianming muttered to himself.

But on Qingling Island, Han Tianming himself was in the treasure mountain.

Chaos energy flowed down the steps like a waterfall and passed by him.

The fairyland behind him opened up, intercepting part of the chaos energy and collecting it.

The Dao tree swayed, splashing clear light.

"My current realm must correspond to the three-foot sprout of an ordinary Dao Lord..."

Han Tianming murmured.

It's no wonder that he cultivated quickly, and he was able to reach this stage in just ten years.

Some conditions are really too unique.

If other people can also possess inexhaustible chaotic energy, their cultivation can surely be improved quickly.

The fairyland evolved too fast under the nourishment of chaotic energy, becoming more and more grand and vast.

Feeding back to the Dao tree, plus Han Tianming himself has already become a five-element Dao principle, now naturally he is rising rapidly.

Just one more step, he can enter the middle stage of returning to the void.

At this time, he suddenly felt the sea of ​​consciousness trembling.

While he was still at a loss, an inexplicable force suddenly surged out from the three-foot void above his head and poured into his Tianling!

"Is this... Daoxing?"

This made him a little confused.

But soon his own aura began to rise, and the Dao tree swayed, and seemed to be growing little by little.

But it stopped soon, the number of these Daoxing was still too small.

An extremely brief stream of information also entered his mind.

"Strange City? Copper Coins? Daoxing?"

Although he and the golden body are of one mind, there are some restrictions on sharing what they see and hear.

First of all, the distance cannot be too far, and secondly, they must be in the same world.

As the two of them have entered the Daojun realm, they can now share across more than a dozen domains.

It's just that the other party is now in the strange realm, which makes it impossible for the two sides to communicate and know each other.

Even just now, it was just a simple transmission of some information through the movement of the treasure map.

Han Tianming's eyes were bright.

At this moment, he was only one step away from a breakthrough. The main reason why he failed to break through was that the number of copper coins was too small.

In addition, the power in it was naturally much less after being exploited by the treasure map.

In fact, only one tenth or twelve were left in his body.

"If only there were more!"

He thought excitedly.

However, at this time, the golden body in the strange city also had the same idea.

The information just now was connected, allowing him to know the final destination of those Taoist practices.

Not only on the treasure map, but also in the body.

It takes too long to improve the spiritual energy cultivation, especially at the current level.

Ordinary people may not make any progress in a realm for thousands of years.

And the body, even with endless resources and top talents, has not made a breakthrough in a small realm for more than ten years.

"I still have to earn more copper money..."

Two bodies and one heart, essentially one person, with the same ideas.

Soon, a coachman walked in.

"Doctor Han, I have caught a cold recently..."

The words were the same, but Han Tianming did not delve into it, but just smiled and invited the other party in.

Skillfully picked up the medicine and gave it.

A trace of power was drawn away, and several copper coins were placed on the counter.

"Maybe... this is the means by which the strange city weakens outsiders?"

After giving the copper coins to the treasure map, Han Tianming was stunned.

He felt that he might be wrong.

The Dao in these copper coins must have come from those Dao Lords.

But the so-called peddlers and drivers may not be played by Dao Lords. What is circulating is their Dao, but the mobile people should be shaped by themselves in this ghost town.

Otherwise, how could he be locked up here all the time?

Every time he prescribes medicine, a trace of power will be taken away.

And the copper coins in exchange cannot be used unless he has the treasure map...

"Doctor Han!"

That day, Han Tianming received seven or eight people who occasionally caught a cold.

All the copper coins he harvested were processed according to the law and sent to the treasure map.

At the same time, he also found that the paper used to make these copper coins was probably not as high quality as the paper used to make the earth book imprint.

Because after the treasure map absorbed them, there was no special reaction.

Of course, it may also be that the quantity was not enough.

At night, when the sun set in the west, Han Tianming suddenly found that his body was much more relaxed.

After getting up, he found that he could leave the medicine shop.

The street was empty and there were no pedestrians.

It seemed that because it was getting dark, everyone had gone home.

Han Tianming wanted to go around the city, but he found that there were still restrictions.

He seemed to be able to take only one road.

Following that road, Han Tianming came to a house.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity surged in his heart, as if the place where the character he played lived was here.

"Is this... to let me rest at night?"

Han Tianming felt that he had understood the intention of this strange city.

Everyone who enters it will play a role and cannot do anything beyond the function of this role.

Otherwise, the behavior will be restricted.

Even if there is a powerful force, it will be suppressed here.

"The only end is to slowly drain away the Taoism?"

Han Tianming thought.

But he was not particularly worried, because he would not lose the Taoism, but only some faith.

However, there was still a lot stored in the golden tripod, which was almost overflowing before.

It was immediately replenished the moment it was drained.

In the following time, he worked in the medicine shop, doing his best to play his role as "Dr. Han".

Until the seventh day, a dwarf selling pancakes walked in.

"Doctor Han, I've caught a cold recently..."

Han Tianming handed him the medicine skillfully, and the other party also handed him the copper coins.

In these copper coins, Han Tianming sensed a familiar power.

Faith...

"It's true!"

Although only one of these copper coins carried the power of faith, Han Tianming knew very well that among all the Taoist masters who came, only he could master such power.

Obviously, this is the circulation back!

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