My transformed system is poisonous

Xicheng Temple, Qingzhou City.

After Shi Lan pondered for a moment, he began to inquire about the basic situation in the area from Lao Hongtou.

The result of some inquiries surprised Shi Lan. The place she was in now was a continent spanning nearly ten thousand miles, surrounded by an endless ocean.

The mainland is ruled by a dynasty named 'Qianyuan'. There are no strong men here who can push mountains and seas. There are only a group of so-called martial arts people. The strongest among them can only be defeated by a hundred people.

Facing the Qianyuan Dynasty's Thousand Cavalry Army Formation, they were about to retreat, so it was not common for a chivalrous person to use force to break the ban.

When he learned this, Shi Lan carefully felt the fluctuations of spiritual energy around him. As expected, it was extremely thin, almost nonexistent.

She had just woken up before and thought that she could not feel the spiritual energy because her cultivation had disappeared. However, she never thought that the spiritual energy in this place would be so low.

The Qianyuan Dynasty has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and its rule is extremely stable. In addition, the previous generations of Mingjun have worked hard and worked hard to govern. It is at its peak and has great vitality.

To control a radius of thousands of miles means to control this continent.

Within three years, if Shi Lan wants to control this continent, the first thing he must solve is the Qianyuan Dynasty.

Difficult, difficult.

This is Shi Lan's opinion. She is just a mortal now. The spiritual energy here is so thin and the system functions cannot be used. It is obviously unrealistic to restore her cultivation level in a short period of time.

"Gu——"

The hunger in his belly brought Shi Lan back to his senses. During the conversation, the sun had already set.

Lao Hongtou and the other three got up one after another. They wanted to beg for some food while the sun was not too poisonous.

Looking at the staggering backs of the three of them, Shi Lan's thoughts began to drift away.

The starting level of the Yuqing Creation Art is the Xiantian realm. Now she cannot practice it at all and can only rely on the Jade Forging Art and the Diamond Divine Fist.

The practice of the Jade Forging Art requires a large amount of flesh and blood essence, or spiritual materials that replenish the blood and essence.

The early stage of Vajra Divine Fist is too heavy on the physical body, so it cannot be practiced regularly until the Jade Forging has been practiced to a certain level.

"Gu——"

Shi Lan frowned slightly and pressed her abdomen. She had not experienced the feeling of hunger for a long time.

The most urgent task now is how to appease the Five Zang Temple.

After pondering for a moment, Shi Lan glanced at the surrounding environment and stepped into the wilderness. She had nothing to offer and really didn't want to beg, so she first looked for some wild fruits to satisfy her hunger.

Even if they are grassroots, if they can survive this period for the time being, and tomorrow, when they go to Qingzhou City and think of a solution, there is no way they will starve to death.

The wilderness was clean and there was no trace of wild fruits at all. Presumably, those that could be found easily would have been eaten by people like Lao Hongtou.

Along the way, Shi Lan saw a few hares, but now she was out of breath after running two steps. Catching these rabbits that came and went like the wind was like a fantasy.

After walking for less than half an hour, Shi Lan came to a small stream and drank half of the water from the stream to dilute some of his hunger.

Shi Lan lowered his head and rubbed his face twice. The clear reflection in the stream was slightly different from her previous appearance. It was not much different from before she was reborn.

Among mortals, her appearance is outstanding.

After taking a breath, Shi Lan took off his shoes and socks and walked into the water.

The stream is not too deep, barely up to the calf, and a bit chilly.

After rummaging through the gravel at the bottom of the stream for a long time, Shi Lan returned to the shore.

A dozen half-hand-long water shrimps and a crab weighing about three ounces were her harvest.

Unable to make a fire, Shi Lan didn't care. He peeled off the carapace and destroyed all the harvest.

The slight fishy smell did not affect her appetite.

With something in his belly, the discomfort caused by hunger gradually subsided.

After taking a look at the darkening sky, Shi Lan walked back towards Xicheng Temple.

In the wilderness, it is inevitable that there will be no hyenas or wolves. It is too dangerous to be outside.

The journey back was always much faster, and before long, Shi Lan returned to the ruined temple.

There were a few more people in the ruined temple, all dressed as beggars. They were huddled in the corner, curled up and resting.

Old Hongtou and the skinny young man were also among them, but the skinny middle-aged man was nowhere to be found.

When they heard someone coming in, the few beggars huddled in the corner did not move.

Old Hongtou and the thin young man had not rested yet. Seeing Shi Lan come in, Old Hongtou waved to her quietly.

The two of them sat in the corner next to the Buddha statue, leaving a large space behind them.

Shi Lan walked lightly, walked to the two of them, thanked them softly, stepped on the straw that was not too thick, and sat down against the Buddha statue.

After she sat down, Lao Hongtou leaned against the thin young man, isolating Shi Lan from the other beggars.

Shi Lan closed his eyes and took a nap, thinking about what he should do when he arrived in Qingzhou City tomorrow.

This place is different from the Lingyang Realm. It is somewhat similar to the ancient China on Earth. The government's control is extremely strong. Taking advantage of others and taking the wrong path is not a long-term solution.

While he was deep in thought, Shi Lan felt someone tugging at the hem of his skirt.

When she opened her eyes, it was the thin young man who handed her a palm-sized oil paper bag.

The young man lowered his head, looking a little shy. In the night, Shi Lan couldn't see clearly the expression on his face.

"steamed stuffed bun……"

If it weren't for the extremely quiet surroundings, Shi Lan almost didn't hear the boy's voice.

"Gu——"

The movement coming from the young man was somewhat obvious.

Shi Lan felt much better. She was not too hungry. After thanking her, she pushed the oil paper bag back.

The young man didn't answer. He shrank back and made no movement.

Seeing the boy's reaction, Shi Lan shook his head and smiled, then opened the oil paper bag. The buns in the bag had already cooled down.

Shi Lan picked up the bun and tore it in half, with plain stuffing.

Stretching out his hand, Shi Lan sent half of the bun to the young man. The young man made no movement at first, but after a few breaths, he couldn't help but get up.

Somewhat panicked, Shi Lan handed over half of the bun and devoured it hungrily.

Shi Lan finished the remaining half of the bun in two or three bites, and continued to think about what he had just unfinished.

Suddenly, she raised her eyebrows, opened the system panel, and clicked on the lottery section.

The golden light of the lottery roulette is still there, but the lottery button is dim, obviously no prizes can be drawn.

Shi Lan was a little disappointed. She had expected to use that mid-level lottery opportunity.

Just as he was about to close the system panel, Shi Lan paused and stopped at the shimmering system temporary storage area.

After a moment, Shi Lan's eyes were filled with joy.

In the previous ten primary draws, many items that could be used in the body tempering and innate realms were drawn.

Shi Lan felt that it was useless and didn't even think about taking it out to take a look, so he temporarily threw those things in the system's temporary storage area and did not include them in the Qiankun Bracelet.

Items drawn by lottery can only stay in the system temporary storage for twenty-four hours.

It should have been recycled by the system long ago, but now it is preserved because of the huge time flow difference.