Notes on building a city in the immortal world

Chapter 154

"Is this the legendary air ferry?"

asked an old man with a bitter face.

This old man is not alone, he also brought a group of monks similar to him.

These people either pointed at the air ferry, or looked at the details with critical eyes, or looked disdainful and full of scrutiny, looking very hostile.

But this group of people are the most powerful appraisers in Donghaixian City.

They came for the air crossing.

After Zhenyan said that the air ferry would be auctioned, Donghaixian City immediately sent a team of appraisers to contact it, and the level of hospitality was also raised.

Obviously, when Nangong Qin helped "open" the Donghai Bazaar, the other party didn't say anything!

The snobbery is frank!

However, it may also be the reason why Donghai Xianji and his ancestors had enmity.

At least these appraisers don't seem to be here to appraise, but to find fault.

"I don't know if the saying of being hunted down is true." Zhenyan muttered softly.

"What?" Jing Zhe raised his head and asked.

There is only this child near Zhenyan. Although he knows that the other person's age is far from his appearance, and even older than himself, Zhenyan still can't treat him as an adult, let alone ask him about the past .

"Nothing." Zhenyan shook his head.

But Zhenyan is interested in this matter purely because it is "Nangongqin's past".

Rather than inquiring from others, Zhenyan would rather hear from Nangongqin himself.

Anyway, this incident has no effect on Zhenyan's desire to bring the air ferry into the East China Sea Fairy Collection.

——Zhenyan was just looking for an excuse to bring the air ferry into Donghai Xianji, and the attitude of the appraisal team didn't matter to him at all.

Fortunately, let the children go to the reserved inn with the Meishe nun first!

Nangong Zhenyan yawned.

The other party would not just let him go.

"This... Your Excellency Nangong?" The old man suddenly looked at Zhenyan: "Since you are going to auction this air ferry, you should first tell us the specific function of this building!"

He didn't even ask, and his tone was rather blunt!

"Oh, can't you see it yourself?" Zhenyan asked with a smile.

The old man's expression became even more unhappy: "It is our responsibility to verify the function of the auction item, but we must first tell the function of the customer before we can verify it!"

In fact, there is no such item.

According to what the old man said, those magical artifacts that were found from the secret realm and whose uses were not known could not be auctioned off.

But even if the old man's mouth was torn, he couldn't tell, he really couldn't identify it!

The material of this ferry is very strange.

The old man can see that the material of this ferry does not contain any spiritual materials, it is only composed of ordinary materials, but it is harder than ordinary spiritual materials, especially the glass part, which is obviously very fragile, but the glass here Completely different from what he had imagined, none of the foundation-building spells could smash them into pieces.

If it weren't for the fact that everything in this air ferry is very brand new, obviously it has just been manufactured, he would almost think that it was discovered by some secret realm.

The old man did remember reading similar materials in a certain secret realm.

No, it would be better to say that the old man hoped that it was excavated from a secret realm.

The old man still remembered the little monk who managed to escape during the siege during the Mahayana period.

After all, the time is not long, "only" more than [-] years ago.

That little cultivator is indeed a genius, he is only at the Jindan stage, and he was able to pass the test in the Treasure Building, which is difficult even for the Nascent Soul stage, and get the qualification of secretary over there.

Later, when his master stole the elixir from the Treasure Pavilion and recruited Mahayana monks, he escaped smoothly.

But even so, isn't it too exaggerated to become a monk in the Mahayana period for more than 170 years and refine a magic weapon of the level of a true immortal? !

It's almost like...

It's like eating an elixir.

If this is the case, that little monk will be in big trouble.

Depending on the situation, Donghai Xianji's attitude towards him will completely change!

In fact, after knowing who made the magic weapon that pierced the sky, many people in Donghai thought of the incident back then, and wanted to find Nangongqin, but because the auction was coming soon, so It's just delayed.

Unexpectedly, he delivered it to the door by himself.

His henchman (?) also said that the air ferry will be auctioned!

Doesn't this mean that there is more than one air ferry?

And what is the purpose of auctioning this weapon of mass destruction? !Do you think the current world of cultivating immortals is not chaotic enough? !

Thinking of this, the old man gave Zhenyan another unkind look.

Zhenyan looked back inexplicably.

"The so-called ferry is naturally the function of the road sign." Zhenyan led the old man to the aura tower at the ferry first.

This ferry was newly built for this auction.

Considering the elements of the "East China Sea", Zhenyan made it into a huge glass room with a very wide view, and the glazed aura tower looks gorgeous, even in the daytime.

After all, it is the signboard of Bailu Mountain, so of course it needs to be packaged more gorgeously.

"I heard that the level of the secret realm here is... oh, the cultivation base required for the secret realm is very high! So this aura tower can only receive monks above Jindan at present, but if the spiritual power is sufficient, the range can be expanded." Zhenyan said, "However, I suggest that the auctioneer open our special train line! That way, even ordinary people can go back and forth between the ferries without flying by themselves."

Zhenyan put up a small advertisement by the way.

This is obviously not what the old man wanted to hear: "What else?"

"Of course the security of the ferry is also very strong! The defensive formation here, we have also adopted a new technology..."

Zhenyan continued to sell.

He obviously had memorized his lines before, and he was eloquent, but he just didn't mention the function that everyone wanted to know the most.

The old man was a little impatient.

He was about to interrupt Zhenyan, but Zhenyan said: "Of course, the customer's most concerned issue is to maintain the spiritual power of these defensive circles! We have introduced electricity as an energy source very considerately, so customers don't have to spend so much There's a lot of energy—"

Who cares about this!What we want to ask is the one who pierced the sky...

The old man froze for a moment, but realized that this is really a problem that everyone is concerned about!

After all, there is a lack of spiritual power nowadays, and many magic tools that can be used in ancient times are unusable today. Not to mention other things, even the East China Sea Immortal Collection can hardly appear on the coast of the East China Sea!

The old man questioned: "It is not the same to use spiritual power to make lightning."

"No, we have a more suitable method," Zhenyan smiled, "If customers need it, they can buy energy from us!"

A more suitable method for you...

Isn't it just to let Nangong Qin generate electricity? !

The old man remembered that Nangongqin escaped with the thunder escape technique.

"Finally, it's the super electromagnetic railgun," Zhenyan said, and he walked to the main console.

The enthusiasm of others was immediately picked up.

"Is this the thing that poked a hole in the sky?" Jing Zhe approached and asked.

"Well, it's not as exaggerated as in the legend!" Zhenyan laughed, "Actually, for me, this thing is given as a gift, because the attack power of this rail gun depends entirely on how much energy it has."

Having said that, Zhenyan touched the energy tank: "At least, this must be fully charged."

Everyone looked towards the energy tank.

"Why is it empty?!" Someone asked in a deceived tone.

"I'm just auctioning the air ferry! It doesn't make sense to sell the electricity together!" Zhenyan said with a smile, "I also said just now, if you want to buy electricity, you can contact us at Bailushan."

"Hmph, that is to say, after buying this air ferry, I have to buy electricity from you all the time before I can use it?" The old man saw through Zhenyan's "conspiracy".

In fact, it is more appropriate to say that it is Yangmou.

If it weren't for the follow-up income, why did Zhenyan sell the air ferry?

The motherland before he crossed over has been helping African brothers to build infrastructure, isn't it just for the follow-up benefits?

Zhenyan was not at all afraid that they would not be "fooled".

Zhenyan said with a smile: "If you can generate electricity yourself, you don't need to buy it."

"Hmph, it's just lightning!" Jing Zhe said unconvinced.

He sneered, and golden arcs of light emanated from the dragon horns on his head.

"Ah, please enter the electricity from here."

Zhenyan pointed to the cane-like lightning device next to the energy tank.

At this time, the golden thunderbolt had already slammed down on the lightning-guiding device. If Zhenyan hadn't reacted quickly enough, it would have been almost smashed into ashes by the electric light.

Zhenyan looked at Jing Zhe.

Under the golden lightning, Jingzhe seemed to have grown up a bit, and smiled at Zhenyan.

There was an unconcealable malice in that smile, and it was only then that Zhenyan realized that this "child" seemed to have a lot of opinions on her side.

but……

"Good electricity," Zhenyan looked at the energy tank, and smiled indifferently, "The electromagnetic cannon fired with this energy is probably enough to break a relatively solid rock, right?"

"Even if you don't use your cannon, the lightning I just sent out can smash rocks!" Jing Zhe said angrily.

He also looked at the energy tank: "How much does it take to pierce it..."

Jingzhe got stuck.

The lightning bolt he just had was just a layer of gilt at the bottom of the energy tank, and it didn't even have a height to speak of.

Jing Zhe's face instantly turned red.

"I didn't use all my strength just now." Jing Zhe said.

This time, not only the horns on the top of his head are emitting arc light, but also his whole body is shining. At this moment, he looks like he is in his 20s, and he looks very promising in the future.

It's a pity that this age is only for a moment, and the next moment Jingzhe shrinks back to its original shape with the release of thunder and lightning.

"How about it?!"

He looked at the energy column like a little boy who had just tested his lung capacity.

Then he seemed to shrink even more—

The thunder pillar just now only increased the energy bar by one level.

"How much is the power to pierce the sky?" Someone couldn't help asking.

Why do you insist on taking Po Tian as the standard of strength?

Did God provoke you?

Zhenyan complained in her heart: "I just said, just fill it up!"

"Isn't that unusable?!" Others questioned.

"But, my ancestors did it!" Zhenyan widened the smile on his face.

That's right, my ancestors are the best!

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