About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

Yang Yuyao squatted down and picked up the ring. As expected, it was a space ring, and it had no restrictions. Yang Yuyao could easily check and take out the items inside. Yang Yuyao carefully inspected it and found no curse or other dangers on the ring. He stood up with the ring and used his feet to push aside the surrounding weeds. Sure enough, he found other parts that should have been together with the hand bones. This was a skeleton that had been lying here for unknown years.

The skeleton was covered with a tattered robe, but Yang Yuyao did not find anything on it that could indicate its identity. Yang Yuyao checked the items in the skeleton's space ring again, but there was still nothing. Yang Yuyao was a little confused about whether he should take this space ring. Not to mention that in this world, it is natural to do so. He just thought about getting another space ring and found one, which always felt a bit disturbing.

"Forget it, we'll see when the time comes. The water will come and the earth will cover up the troops. I still have some trump cards." Yang Yuyao didn't hesitate for too long. He pinched his fingers and chanted the incantation, and buried the nameless corpse in the soil. He found another stone and built a simple stone tablet. "That's it. Let's get down to business."

Chishu can be said to be the most convenient spiritual plant to harvest, as long as their tubers are collected. There is no need to consider picking techniques, timing, etc. like other spiritual plants. Even storage does not require special attention. So after Yang Yuyao determined the specific location where Chi Shu grew, he used magic to dig them out one by one, shake off the soil on them, peel off the rest, and then gather them together and arrange them neatly, collecting them all. Entered the newly picked up space ring.

"Okay, let's go to other places???" Yang Yuyao was satisfied and prepared to change positions. However, as soon as he raised his feet, the ground here suddenly collapsed. He quickly wanted to rise into the air, only to find that there was some kind of forbidden air here. Due to the restriction, Yang Yuyao had no choice but to attach several protective talismans to himself to prevent himself from being injured by falling from a high place.

"Is it a teleportation array?" The expected continued fall did not happen. A huge red-light array suddenly appeared below him and was activated. The moment Yang Yuyao recognized this formation, his vision was engulfed in red light.

Being taken away by this sudden teleportation array did not make Yang Yuyao lose consciousness. He stood on the bluestone floor and looked around at the current environment. The existence of the teleportation stone made Yang Yuyao realize that this Cangjing secret realm was not as harmless as the information he received said. The teleportation array was hidden so cleverly that Yang Yuyao didn't notice it at all before it was triggered. . This is enough to prove that the monks who set up this teleportation array are definitely not simple. Then there was the antique building he was currently in, lit by candlelight. I don’t know if it has always existed since the emergence of Cangjing Secret Realm or if it was built by later generations.

"The movement when the teleportation array was activated was quite big, but judging from the growth conditions of the plants before the teleportation array was activated, even if the land could recover automatically, it should have not been activated for a long time." Yang Yuyao thought, "It seems I should be the first person to enter this place after the secret realm is opened this time. Otherwise, just ask Ziqi if he knows the information about this building!" If you can know the answer directly, why bother to think about it yourself? Woolen cloth?

However, when the actual contact started, Yang Yuyao was not surprised to find that the Xunlian beta version had been blocked. After all, it was just something he made in a few days. It would be too counterproductive if it could be used normally in a place like a secret realm. Oh my god. However, when the Jade Slip of Sound Transmission could not be used, Yang Yuyao's eyes darkened. He seemed to have accidentally triggered a hidden copy in a secret realm of the Novice Village. The situation is somewhat tricky.

"Obviously I just want to wander around and get some common materials." Yang Yuyao felt a little dumbfounded. He knew that if this situation appeared in the novel, it would be a so-called adventure. Usually, you will encounter some incredible things, which are opportunities that many monks dream of. But Yang Yuyao didn't want this adventure. Of course, as a human with normal desires, Yang Yuyao still yearned for those rare materials and magic weapons. But after he accidentally entered a place like this, many things were out of his control. He didn't want to be trapped here for a few days. "It seems that you can't just visit the secret realm when you don't have enough time." Yang Yuyao thought to himself, but he didn't consider that most monks would enter countless secret realms throughout their lives without encountering a single adventure. But now that he has entered here, he has no other choice but to explore.

However, the further he walked, the weirder Yang Yuyao felt this place became. From the time he settled here until now, the corridor he walked through had built wooden lattice windows, but he could not see the scenery outside the windows. Behind the window is a pink wall, making it visually difficult to tell whether the building is above ground or underground. Yang Yuyao thought about breaking a hole to have a look, but when he got close to the wall, he felt the fluctuations of a hidden formation. Without knowing what kind of formation it was, Yang Yuyao would naturally not try to destroy it. it.

It doesn’t matter that the whole building is covered with formations. What’s even more strange is that the owner of the building has a fanatical love for red. At first, the corridor was still in an antique style, lit with white candles, but as Yang Yuyao Moving forward, he saw that the white candles were replaced by red, and slowly many decorations made of red silk and red paper appeared. This reminded Yang Yuyao of those ancient wedding scenes on TV. When he walked to a room that looked like a reception room, he saw that even the walls were painted red.

In fact, Yang Yuyao likes red, but even so, when a space is filled with rich red, the feeling of liking is completely swallowed up by uneasiness. In addition, the road is so lonely that he can only hear his own gentle footsteps. This feeling This scene is full of weirdness, as if a ghost bride wearing a bright red wedding dress will pounce on you at any moment.

However, after Yang Yuyao carefully looked at the clean desks and chairs in the room, as well as the pens, inks, paper and inkstones that were carefully stacked and seemed to be waiting for the owner to use them, no ghost bride appeared. There is always someone or something moving taking care of things outside of here.

Before leaving this room, Yang Yuyao quietly sent out the homemade eavesdropping device he used yesterday to eavesdrop on the secret realm that was to be opened here. Because he felt that the user experience was good, he made another one last night, and added the function of recording and transmitting images, and also allowed it to be linked with his Xunlian, and named this gadget Xiaoshi.

With Xiaoshi's help in searching every corner, Yang Yuyao knew that behind the floor-length red curtain hanging behind the armchair, which was shaped like a master's chair, there were two vermilion doors. But they were all tightly closed. Just when Yang Yuyao was wondering whether he needed to trigger something by touching or moving objects in the room, he noticed that the door on the left behind the curtain quietly opened, and then he saw a Qianqiansu hand opening it. The red curtain opened, and a person who looked like a maid walked past Ali.

"Sir, please sit down. Cuixiang will pour you some tea." The maid held a wooden tray with a steaming white porcelain teacup, and said to Yang Yuyao respectfully, without showing Yang Yu's indignity at all. There seems to be something wrong with Yao coming uninvited.

"Thank you for your kindness, girl, but I'll skip the tea. I didn't mean to disturb you, I just accidentally came here. Can you please show me a way out?" Yang Yuyao asked, while carefully observing the person in front of him. Maid, this maid has a slightly round face, cherry lips, almond eyes, and willow eyebrows. She has the appearance of Xiaojiabiyu. She is dressed in Tsing Yi. She is the only other color in this room besides Yang Yuyao. Although this girl looked very lovable, Yang Yuyao had a vague feeling that the person he saw in front of him was not a real person.

"Why did the young master leave? Could it be that Cuixiang did something wrong and offended the young master?" The maid suddenly knelt down and shocked Yang Yuyao. "Young Master, please punish Cuixiang!" Yang Yuyao looked at it. Looking at her, although the maid did not attack him as an uninvited guest, her reaction to her words clearly meant that she did not want him to leave, but she did not know if he would be attacked if he used some radical means to leave.

"Then, girl, why should I stay?" Yang Yuyao asked. He did not intend to dwell on the question of why he should be punished, but directly asked the reason for asking him to stay. Because he needed to figure out what kind of identity he was given in the eyes of this maid, or after he entered this "copy".

"This is the young master's home. The young master finally came back. Isn't it natural for him to stay?" Cuixiang showed a puzzled expression. Although her eyes moved, the muscles around her eyes were stiff and her pupils did not change slightly due to emotional changes. Change.

"Puppet?" Yang Yuyao guessed and said it. To be honest, if it is a puppet, this maid is quite realistic, but she does not have specific control components and pupil changes like the simulation robots in his original world. Code control. But many people may not notice such a small change.

As for her own identity here, it is also interesting. The maid said that this is his home, but her role should not be the person in charge of this building. Otherwise, the maid should answer that this is your mansion or your house. Such rhetoric. So what is his identity here? The master's son?

Having said that, why is there such a place for negotiation and acting in a secret realm? Part of the inheritance trial? In order to satisfy the master's desire for family affection? The first one is unclear, but if the second one is possible, the owner here should leave consciousness or soul or something here for it to be effective. But if it is the second one, why should a puppet who looks like a maid be sent here first? Could it be that he has some perverted fetish? Yang Yuyao suddenly remembered a piece of news he had seen. A father who was not at home often installed 360-degree surveillance in his daughter's room almost all year round, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Master of the house, if you have something to say, please tell me directly and don't make fun of me." Yang Yuyao looked at the maid who lowered her head and did not dare to look directly at him and said, trying to blow up the person behind the scenes so that he could talk to her in person. chat. Although it was just an attempt, I actually received a response.

"This young master is really interesting. He found out that Cuixiang was a puppet so quickly. And his reaction was very different from the people who entered before." A voice different from that of the maid Cuixiang said, it sounded like a male voice. It was beyond Yang Yuyao's expectation to let the other party communicate with him so easily.

"Excuse me, senior, can you tell me how you are different from others?" Yang Yuyao asked, goosebumps quietly appeared on his arms covered by clothes. It was not because a female-looking puppet made a man's voice. It's just that he can't stand his literate way of speaking.

Originally, in order to focus on his favorite science and engineering subjects, Yang Yuyao basically muddle along in liberal arts, which is enough. No matter how good his brain is, if he wants to complete all the courses from elementary school to university in just a few years, he will definitely have to give up part of it, not to mention that his original body has to be hospitalized every now and then. Even if he has the same number of days, the time he can allocate is still less than Other children come less frequently. Unexpectedly, when he came to this world, he had to follow the people of this world and speak in such an accent.

"Of course you can," the voice said with a smile. It sounded easy to get along with, but Yang Yuyao was not sure whether the source of the voice was some kind of sound-transmitting magic weapon placed in the puppet's body or a residual soul. "I have left this remnant soul here for more than thousands of years. Although there are less than ten people who have been lucky enough to come here, there are still more than a dozen people. These dozen people fall into three categories, regardless of whether they just want to find and snatch the treasure. Yes, Cuixiang greeted them, those who thought this place belonged to them, and those who coveted Cuixiang's body. But no matter which of these three categories, they were extremely excited when they first came here. These people, only Xiao The young master proposed to leave from the beginning and patiently chatted with Cuixiang for a few words. He was also the quickest to discover that Cuixiang was a puppet. I am very curious, what kind of magical power does the young master have? He can easily recognize me. A puppet?"

"Without magical powers, the puppets made by my seniors are naturally lifelike. The reason why I can recognize them is probably because I don't like to fight and kill, and I like to observe since I was a child." Yang Yuyao replied. "I haven't learned the name of my senior yet. I wonder if my senior can tell me."

"Oh!" The man's final voice was raised. If he could have an expression, Yang Yuyao guessed that he must have an expression that wanted to break the casserole and get to the bottom of the matter. This was the intuition of a fellow researcher. "My surname is Zhou and my first name is Cangjing. So, young master, can you tell me where the flaw in this puppet is?"

"Pupils, normal people's pupils will change to a certain extent according to light and emotion. Although it is not as obvious as other animals, it still shows the details of eyes and mood." Yang Yuyao said it without any concealment, although he was not currently able to Determine whether the remnant soul of the suspected original owner of Cangjing Secret Realm is good or bad. From a purely researcher's point of view, Yang Yuyao knows that when a researcher knows that a product he develops has a hidden danger, he will fight against the product. If it cannot be solved, he will not even sleep. not good.

"It's actually the pupils?" Zhou Cangjing never expected that the flaw would appear in this place. Zhou Cangjing certainly made the pupils in the maid Cuixiang's eyes, but they are such a small structure, and the color of Cuixiang's pupils is so dark that most people will not notice such subtle changes. And to be honest, even if he could continue to transform it, if it wasn't for showing off his skills, it wouldn't be worth investing so much in such a small structural change.

"Senior Zhou, can I tell you the reason why you arranged Cuixiang to play this game?" Yang Yuyao sighed softly. The original owner of Cangjing Secret Realm was a puppet master, which explains the general level of monsters and spiritual plants here. The reason is not high. After all, making puppets consumes the most amount of low-level materials. This is similar to studying formations. There is a saying in the world of immortality that those who know formations may not be able to be puppet masters, but the puppet master must be an excellent one. The formation mage. "Or what do you want?"

"I'm just missing an old friend I didn't know for a reason." Zhou Cangjing replied, sighing heavily.

"Heir?" Yang Yuyao asked tentatively.

"The admirer." Zhou Cangjing replied, Yang Yuyao's expression changed slightly and he shook his head.

"Substitutes are not available, and they are not good for anyone." Yang Yuyao sighed with an old temper.

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