A flash of inspiration.
An Sudong opens his eyes to Yichen, only to find that he appears in a desert.
"This is the spirit world?"
Yichen looked around, and his bright eyes were full of curiosity. "There's nothing strange about this spiritual world."
Ansudong stood up. He didn't know whether the destination of this transmission was in the Empire of Dali. The spiritual world was vast, and Dali was just one of many powerful countries.
"The spiritual world is more vast than the earth. There are also countless countries. It's no surprise that there are thousands of empires. The last time I came here was in the country of great fire. I don't know where I am this time."
An Su Dong pulled up a dust, took out a pill from the storage bag and put it into her mouth, "I can go out of the desert without eating or drinking, you can't, this pill can guarantee you don't have to eat for more than ten days, I will take you out as soon as possible."
"Are aliens living in the spiritual world?"
"Do you know about aliens?" Ansudong raised his hand to determine a direction.
"There is an old TV set in our temple."
Yichen's face looked yearning, and he seemed to think of something, "so I know aliens."
"So those people who wanted to catch you before, do you think they are aliens?"
Ansudong determined the direction, all the way north, should be able to find a place to stay.
Yichen shook his head, "if they are not, then the spirit world is human."
Said she showed a sigh of relief expression, emotion is worried about being captured by aliens to eat.
An Sudong flies with Yichen in the desert. Twenty days later, Yichen takes another pill. But after all, she has no accomplishments. The pill can only replenish her vitality and make her body work normally. But the hunger and thirst can't be eliminated. The little girl seems to be dying and has no spirit.
However, there is also good news. After Yichen came to the spiritual world, the little girl who had no cultivation at all began to gather spiritual power in her body. Although she was still very weak, she was shocked to find that even if the little monk didn't practice every day, her spiritual power was increasing dozens of times faster than ordinary people.
This is just the beginning. An Sudong predicted that as long as the young monk reaches the foundation period, her cultivation will grow faster than herself. That is to say, it took her several years to achieve her present cultivation. This dust may take more than half of her time to have her present strength.
For a time, an Sudong felt that he had found a treasure and accepted such a cheap apprentice. Even if he didn't teach her anything, he would have more face in the future. Maybe one day when he was ridiculed by some terrible old monster in the spirit world, this apprentice could help him beat the old monster.
Finally, in 21 days, they saw the magnificent city.
"Look, big city." Yichen is very excited.
Sleeping in the desert, there is no water, now finally see the outline of the city, she is not excited.
God knows that the desert of the spirit world is so desolate. Although there is no grass on the earth, there are at least cactus and some animals and plants with strong vitality. But the desert of the spirit world really leaves nothing but bones.
Northern Xinjiang is the name of the city. Outside the tall city stands a group of soldiers with long guns guarding the gate of the city, in a ready posture.
"Count you this little girl life is good, met the city, otherwise still want to starve you a few days."
An Su Dong picked up a dust.
Now Yichen is wearing a light blue coat, which is extremely unsuitable, and it's made of wood. His head is not small bald. He has seen some sparse hair and a scarf made of rags.
When he came to the spirit world, an Sudong thought that he had never met a monk in the kingdom of Dali. The young monk was too conspicuous when he first arrived, so he used his own clothes to refit Yichen's clothes and didn't let her wear her own robe. After all, the people of the mysterious organization were deeply rooted in the spirit world. Before he got enough information, an Sudong didn't want to take risks.
"Stop, where are you from?"
A commander in chief at the gate of Chengguo came out to stop them.
"There is a boundless desert outside the city of Northern Xinjiang. Who are you from?" Wu Chang is not tall and squints, but he is very conscientious.
A fool knows that if he can cross the vast desert, he must be a monk of high cultivation, but he still makes routine examination.
"We're new here. We're passing by precious land. We want to go to the city and have a rest."
An Sudong said a big hand, a few pieces of top quality stone appeared in the palm, "a few brothers also hard, not into respect."
"Foreign friars?"
The commander didn't reach for it.
But the soldiers on guard in the back were ready to move.
Their salary for one year in the city of Northern Xinjiang is only three pieces of high-quality spirit stone. When this person comes, everyone can get a piece of high-quality spirit stone, and they are very greedy.
"Mr. Wu, I don't think this Taoist friend is here to make trouble in Northern Xinjiang city. He has a child with him." A soldier grinned.
After that, he nodded slightly to an Sudong to show his kindness.
"Yes, we've been wandering in the desert for more than ten days. I'm starving to death. Uncle, let's go in." Yichen looked at Wu Chang pitifully, and said that he still squeezed out tears.
"Poor child."
"Yes, he doesn't have any accomplishments yet."
"Wu Chang, I want to say let them in, or let this Taoist friend take the children to eat and drink some water."
A few soldiers around began to say good things. They said good things. In fact, they couldn't wait to get the top grade spirit stone.
Wu Chang took a look at an Sudong and then at Yichen. At last, his eyes fell on the stone. He reached for it and waved his hand. "OK, the child is very poor. Let's go in."
"Thank you."
An Sudong nodded slightly and went into the city with a dust.
They first found a tavern, and an Sudong ordered a big table for Yichen to eat. It was a pleasure to watch Yichen eat.
"You slow down, overeating, careful to cause discomfort." An Sudong can't help reminding.
"I know."
Yi Chen holds the big chicken leg, full mouth greasy way.
Bang!
Just after they settled down in an Sudong, they heard the door of the tavern being kicked open. A woman stood at the door and said loudly, "Zhuang Benyuan, get out of here for Miss Ben!"
There was a sudden commotion at the door. An Sudong couldn't help looking at the girl. She was twenty-three or twenty-four years old. She was quite beautiful, but with a proud look on her face. At first sight, she was arrogant and domineering. As for Zhuang Benyuan, she didn't know how to offend the old tiger.