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

Having said that, Yang Yuyao didn't know what the original cultivation level of the original owner was. When he traveled through time, the original owner's body had been destroyed, but he thought it should be good. Although the man sitting in the middle of the high seat during the interrogation said nothing, his expression showed a bit of regret. In addition, based on the few words revealed by those people, it was learned that the original owner should be the direct descendant of a certain peak master in that sect. disciple. According to the settings of those fantasy novels, the status of a sect peak leader should be similar to that of an elder. If he can become a direct disciple, his qualifications should generally be good, and he should have priority resources... Well, maybe in that He is also the best among the many disciples of the sect.

It seems that in general fantasy novels, many elders have golden elixir talents, and the Yuanying can even found a mountain and establish a sect. But Yang Yuyao didn't know much about this world. Maybe it was a world where people could go through tribulations and ride all over the place? However, considering that he was still a disciple, Yang Yuyao tentatively guessed that the original master's cultivation level was between foundation building and golden elixir. Moreover, the possibility of golden elixir is very high. First of all, the original owner's physique can exclude physical training first, and it should also be possible to exclude weirdos at the nth level of Qi training. Among the knowledge left by the original owner, there are a lot of spells that can only be used by those in the Golden Core stage, and there are even a few Nascent Souls who can probably use them with the help of external forces. If you are in the foundation building stage, there is no need to know so many techniques in the golden elixir stage so early.

"I don't know if the original owner made any mistakes or offended those elders..." Yang Yuyao sat next to a boulder and thought to himself. When the pain completely disappeared, Yang Yuyao felt that his body had become unprecedented. Relaxation, this made him calm down. Even if the miasma surrounding him was sometimes thicker and lighter, probably because he had already cultivated in the God Transformation stage, the miasma had no impact on him.

"By the way, I don't know what kind of spiritual root this body is yet. I remember that the type of spiritual root is quite important in fantasy stories." Yang Yuyao thought to himself, wanting to confirm it with the knowledge he got, but found that The existence of spiritual roots cannot be found. "Maybe I made a mistake because I was not good at studying. I will confirm it again when I have the opportunity."

"...Host..." the system said weakly, "...Master Host..., actually, this world is not that bad... Now that you have become a god in your cultivation, you can think of it as traveling while trying to find a way to go back. .I will work with you to find a way to send you back."

"Rather than help me find a way to get back, I suggest you apply to your superiors to upgrade the system." Hearing the sound of the system, Yang Yuyao was still a little unhappy, but he didn't get angry anymore. "After all, you don't have any problem now." It reflects the value of being a system. By the way, you said you were traveling through the mission system, what was the first mission you asked me to do."

"Host, please wait a moment, let me take a look." Seeing that Yang Yuyao was no longer trying to kill himself, the system's mechanical sound was obviously less timid. "Host, your first mission is... Warning! The mission module is damaged! Warning! The contact module is damaged! Warning! The upgrade module is damaged!" A series of alarms startled both Yang Yuyao and the system, even though they knew the system Existing in his mind, not face to face, Yang Yuyao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"How could your system be broken?" Yang Yuyao covered his eyes with his hands, feeling powerless again.

The result of the final self-examination of the system is that the system can no longer publish tasks, cannot view what tasks are there, cannot contact superiors, and cannot even upgrade. Yang Yuyao didn't plan to do the task from the beginning, so he just asked in passing. He just didn't know if this system could repair the other two modules by himself, otherwise it would really have no value at all.

"Master Host, I will try my best to repair myself to help you," I can't figure out how my system was damaged, and I have never heard of any of my colleagues having this situation. They are not packed in iron boxes. Those low-end products, "But before that, host, what are your plans next?"

"First try to stay away from that sect, and then find a way to build an existence similar to the Internet." The miasma gradually dissipated. Although it was dusk, Yang Yuyao suddenly felt that the place he was in looked familiar. At the bottom of the cliff, it seemed that the original owner had once One of the check-in places.

After carefully observing his surroundings, he finally figured out what was causing the overly strong smell of blood. He had not bothered to look before, but now he found that the place was full of broken limbs and skeletons, and his pool of blood was just the freshest pool among the thick and mottled blood here. Yang Yuyao was inexplicably not frightened by such a sight. Instead, he used his spiritual energy to light up the light and carefully looked at each wreckage. After observing, he discovered more interesting phenomena. Those old and twisted ones were mostly the bones of monster beasts, occasionally mixed with pieces of cloth from a few residual limbs. They were rough and gray and looked like they should be cloth used by mortals. . The remaining fabric on the freshest stump clearly belonged to the monk, and even the broken pattern told him that it was exactly the same as the sect disciple uniform that Yang Yuyao had just changed into not long ago.

"Well, what a coincidence." Yang Yuyao touched his smooth chin, and an idea came to his mind. He squatted down, randomly picked up a piece of gravel with a sharp edge, tied it to his belt, cut the jade pendant lanyard with slight cracks and stains on it, and threw it next to the pool of blood where he had just been lying. Then he casually tore the blood-stained and torn clothes on his body, clenched a few bloody rags in his hands, and threw them away. Then he walked around in a circle and nodded with satisfaction. He used the cleaning technique to clean away the blood and dirt on his body, changed into another set of clothes, burned the blood-stained one, and turned around to leave.

"Master host, why are you doing this?" The system asked in confusion, "That jade pendant seems to be very valuable, don't you want it?"

"It should indeed be important," Yang Yuyao nodded lightly. Before changing out of his disciple uniform, the jade pendant was neatly tied on the belt of his disciple uniform. The jade pendant itself was of excellent jade quality, although it was white. The inside is slightly green, but the touch is extremely delicate, just like touching a baby's skin. If you play with it in your hands, you will definitely fall in love with it. "The original owner should take it seriously, but the original owner is gone after all. Why don't you let me use it to set up a small game, and maybe by chance it can be returned to the giver."

"Master Host, I still don't understand." The system said honestly.

Yang Yuyao sighed and quickened his pace away from the bottom of the cliff. After all, this system was the only thing following him at the moment. In order to avoid possible situations in the future, he had to explain it as clearly as possible. "Although I have not received the memory of the original owner, I have observed during the interrogation those people who have obvious ill intentions towards me, or to be precise, the original owner. If I am not wrong, they want me to die. In this case, it is better to just let They think I'm really dead, so at least they can avoid trouble for a while in the future."

"The place just now is probably the place where the sect cleans up monsters regularly. The freshest stumps have the pattern of the disciples' uniforms of that sect. They should be left by the disciples who died here. The stumps are very fresh, even It hasn't started to corrupt much yet, and it should be just a few days after the death. Only the latest ones are there. Someone from the sect should come over every once in a while to collect relics and body parts to take back. That jade pendant, maybe many people in that sect have it. I understand, the jade pendant itself is very valuable, and the chance of being brought back to that sect is not small."

"As long as the jade pendant is taken back and recognized by anyone, my current state will definitely be considered dead, or at least seriously injured. But since I am seriously injured, it is natural to die easily. After all, I am in their perception. He is a mortal with no cultivation at all. Even if he practices cultivation again, he cannot become any stronger."

"Master host, what if they find out later that you are not dead?" The system still doesn't believe that just leaving a jade pendant and a few rags can completely deceive the other party.

"So what if we find out? A few elders are chasing after me, a disciple who was expelled from the sect long ago, whose cultivation was abolished and may have been seriously injured, and who finally survived? After that statute of limitations, even if they kill me, welcome They only have overwhelming abuse." Yang Yuyao stopped, raised his head, and looked at the town not far away, "It doesn't matter even if they find out that I am not the original owner. I can tell them frankly that the original owner was tortured by them long ago. My soul was already gone when I was there. I am just a soul that was accidentally sucked in but could not leave. I welcome them to find a way to send me away. Of course, I will definitely fight back when I am attacked."

"..." The system fell into silence and did not dare to ask any more questions.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yang Yuyao decided to find an inn in the town to rest. Although he did not need to eat, as a time traveler, it was impossible to cut off his appetite all of a sudden, and he did not want to sleep in the wild. He didn't want to let himself suffer. Yang Yuyao rummaged through the storage ring left by the original owner, took apart the hanging copper coins and took out more than a dozen coins, and also took out some broken silver. While searching for magical weapons that could be used for disguise, Yang Yuyao accidentally discovered that the original owner's property was quite rich. It was just a storage ring, which was filled with piles of gold, silver, spiritual stone materials and magical weapons. No wonder he There are four storage rings.

"Could it be that the original owner's family background is very good? But his clothes except for the disciple uniform are quite simple. But I haven't seen what else is in the other three rings." Yang Yuyao did not need to continue to check the other three storage rings. Because he saw what he needed in the first ring. It was not the human skin mask usually used for disguise, but a small sapphire pendant, tied with a leather rope, which could be hung around the neck or tied to the wrist. After putting it on, you input spiritual energy into it, and at the same time change what you want to look like, you can change your appearance, voice, and slightly change your body. As for the kind of body change between different genders, it is absolutely impossible.

"Well, try to change it as much as possible. This place is still too close to that sect." Yang Yuyao calculated that he turned himself into a public face that could not be found when blending into the crowd, and his voice changed to that It feels a little hoarse like a smoker's, but the body has grown slightly stronger and is two centimeters taller. Although this magic weapon can only increase two centimeters at the top, two centimeters is still love.

After entering the town, he was not in a hurry to find an inn, but first visited the surrounding shops that were still open. He did not have the memory of this aspect left by the original owner, so he did not know the prices, even if he wanted to look for something. He was sleeping in a guest room. In order not to be taken advantage of, he had to do a little exploring.

After feeling that it was about the same, Yang Yuyao walked to the inn he had chosen, but he still did not go in and book a room immediately. Instead, he waited for the previous guest to book a room before he walked to the innkeeper and asked for a single room. As for whether to go to bed or not, he had no idea. Anyway, according to the previous customer, there shouldn't be any problem.

"It feels okay, a bit like that kind of theme hotel." However, he only saw the pictures online, and did not know the actual situation of those hotels with ancient features. After all, there are too many fake photos online. As far as this customer service room is concerned, Yang Yuyao feels that the facilities are quite complete, including a medium-sized bed with a width of about 1.3 meters, a wooden armchair, and a wooden table with a round bronze mirror. A simple wooden screen pasted with oil paper. There is a large wooden bucket for adults to take a bath and a small stool placed next to it. The place where the bath bucket is placed is even paved with a few stone slabs. There is also a hemp rope here, which can be used to notify the waiter of the inn to bring hot water and pour water for cleaning. Yang Yuyao thought for a while, and after cleaning the barrel, he pulled the hemp rope rattle to notify the waiter to prepare hot water. It takes a certain amount of time to heat hot water, and the wooden bucket uses a lot of water. Yang Yuyao is sure that he will have to wait for a while, but he is not in a hurry. He goes back to observe the bed he will sleep on tonight.

He touched the quilt, which was very thin but quite heavy. If it were winter, he would probably be able to feel the same experience as a quilt that has been made for many years and is as cold as iron. The pillow is made of wood and is very hard to the touch. In his vague impression, it seemed that when he entered his sect dormitory to pack his things, he saw that the pillows on the bed were made of cloth, similar to the pillows in his original world. If that pillow was also special, I would have brought it out if I had known about it. Then Yang Yuyao suddenly remembered that when he was looking through the storage ring today, he saw something that looked like bedding and pillows, so he immediately checked again and found that they were indeed there, and the feel was many times better than what was provided in the inn. .

"This original owner is interesting. It seems that he has the habit of bringing his own bedding on missions." Moreover, these beddings are too close to the appearance in Yang Yuyao's memory, and are far from the shapes that people in this world are accustomed to using. It is specially customized. Yang Yuyao, who was sure that he would sleep much more comfortably tonight, was not in a hurry to change into the bedding he had brought. He planned to change it after taking a shower. Although he had cleaned it with the cleaning technique before, he did not take a shower for a day. He still felt bad inside. While waiting for hot water, Yang Yuyao discovered that there was no wardrobe or place for washing and drying clothes in this room. He didn't know how other guests solved these problems.

There was a muffled sound of objects colliding with each other in the corridor, and then there was a knock on the door of the room. Yang Yuyao opened the door and found that it was the inn waiter who brought hot water. He used a special wooden cart to use it. The water was delivered in one go.

"Let me bring you hot water." The tanned waiter said with a smile, "Guest, would you like the water hotter or warmer?"

"For something hotter, can you boil hot water on the second floor of your inn?" Yang Yuyao asked curiously.

"Of course not, that kind of stove would be too difficult to build." The waiter replied while pouring buckets of hot water into the big wooden bucket in the guest room. "The hot water is still boiled on the first floor, but the shopkeeper's request Someone made a device, which is said to be designed by a genius disciple of the Qingfeng Sect, which can easily transport the hot water heated on the first floor to the second and third floors, and then we will deliver it to you on a cart."

"Qingfeng Sect?"

"Yes, guest, don't you know? It is said that the Immortal Sect is quite famous among the immortal masters! From our town, go southeast, bypass Luolu Beach, and continue in the original direction. You can get there. The immortal master stationed in our town is also from there." The waiter scratched his head with a turban, "I've added water for you. After washing, ring the bell to notify me to clean up."

"Okay, thank you." Yang Yuyao thanked him with a smile, which made the waiter feel embarrassed.

"You're too polite, let's, let's leave now." After saying this, the waiter quickly packed up his tools and closed the door for Yang Yuyao.

"It seems that the sect I left is called Qingfeng Sect. Are you a genius disciple? I don't know what it is called?" Yang Yuyao hung the clothes he took off on the back of the chair. Then after taking off his shoes and socks, he realized that there was no such thing here. Slippers, "Okay, these people's living habits are very different from mine." Yang Yuyao, who did not intend to accommodate himself to the lifestyle of people in this world, decided to get himself a pair of slippers, wooden shoes will do, "I remember history The form of clogs should have appeared quite early. Maybe there are similar ones in this world. Let’s go to the market in the town tomorrow morning. We also need to buy a means of transportation, um, a carriage that can sleep on. "

"Master host, you should be able to wield a sword. You can fly without even wielding a sword. Why do you want to buy a carriage?" The system, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked.

"Flying and wielding a sword both require spiritual energy, so there is no need to work so hard." Yang Yuyao grabbed his long hair to prevent it from falling into the water. After entering the bucket, he placed his hair outside the bucket before slowly sitting down. . "I really want to cut my hair short, long hair is too troublesome..." He frowned. As a time traveler who had just traveled through time, the clothes and long hair of this world brought him a lot of trouble. The clothes left by the original owner were simple enough, and he could barely put them on after groping for a while, otherwise it would have been a joke before he left the Qingfeng Sect. In his vague impression, there seems to be something particular about how to dress the left and right lapels of clothes of this shape. But other people were also wearing the same clothes, so he must have been right.

Long hair gave him even more headaches. He tried it a few times in the sect dormitory, but even the most basic ponytail couldn't be seen, so when he left, he simply left with his hair loose. But in this world, it seems that both men and women need to tie their hair, and disheveled hair is a very bad image. This makes Yang Yuyao miss his short hair even more. Although it is not as short as an inch, his hair has always been very obedient, and he can make it look better with just a few pulls. Hair is smooth and fresh. "Although I really want to cut my hair short, I guess it won't work if it's too different. As for those weird hair accessories..." Yang Yuyao felt his eyes darken when he thought of those hair accessories. "Forget it, those are impossible to wear." Within the scope of what I can control.”