Chapter 145: Wanjie crossing station, visit by the disciples of the painting saint【5】

Starting from the sixth fairy friends exchange meeting, the monthly exchange meeting will open up ten new worlds at most.
Among them, there are many lost worlds similar to the ancient world and the Fengyuan world.
If there are many pedestrians, the toll alone is enough to make money.
Moreover, whether the crossing station is located inside or next to the Hall of Ten Thousand Realms, it can bring a steady stream of business.
"The blueprint of the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Realms has to be redesigned."
Wang Yan picked up a branch and drew it on the ground.
Soon, the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Realms began to expand.
It changed from an ordinary hall to a large hall with a height of 50 meters and a length of 300 meters.
From outside to inside, it is divided into three parts.
Vestibule, atrium, and rear court.
The vestibule is a place for hospitality, with tea rooms, lounges and more.
The atrium is a place that specializes in selling products such as Lingguo and Pills.
The back court is the Wanjie crossing station.
Pushing the door and entering, you can see many special arches appearing on the wall, with intricate patterns carved with seals.
There is a curtain made of light curtain on the arch.
It can be used after activation.
Although only a single portal can lead to any world that has opened up the passage of time and space, in order to appear very compelling, Wang Yan left a total of nine arches.
After getting everything done, Wang Yan left the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Realms.
Wanjie Crossing Station has not yet officially opened.
One of the reasons is that it is not yet time.
The second reason is that no suitable "passing station master" has been found.
Therefore, Wang Mian does not plan to open this Ten Thousand Realms crossing station for the time being.
"When the resources of the ancient realm are almost harvested, the crossing station of the ten thousand realms can be opened. At that time, there is the ancient realm as a selling point, and there must be many practitioners flocking to it."
That's what Wang Yan thought in his heart.
This is one of his future plans.
There is a lost Xianwu world as a selling point, which can definitely make Ten Thousand Realms Crossing Station a focal point at the moment it opens.
Moreover, Wang Mian intends to find more lost connections in the world.
Only in this way can the stability of the source of customers be guaranteed.
If it's just leading to the ordinary world, this can also be achieved by the Immortal Realm's Reception Hall.
Moreover, the cost may be cheaper.
So if you want to attract customers, it is not enough not to have enough selling points.
When Wang Mian left the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Realms, two more fairylands came here and looked around curiously.
"Hello, we are the four kings of the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Realms. The code names are Heaven, Earth, Xuan and Huang. I am very happy to serve you."
Four earth dragons came out from the atrium.
"We were introduced by the actor."
Said the black daffodil and the white daffodil.
"welcome!"
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After returning to the ethereal residence, Wang Yan began to sit cross-legged.
He has adapted to his current cultivation base and is ready to continue to break through.
From the bamboo tube, six hundred imperial grade repaired purple golden pill queens were poured out, and Wang Mian sent them to his mouth one by one.
In doing so, the breakthrough speed will be a little slower, but it can better adapt to the feeling of increased strength in the body.
after one day.
Wang Yan has already broken through to the early days of Dixian.
Since he chose to break through slowly, he is fully adapted to the increased strength and can perfectly display his strength.
"For me now, it shouldn't be a problem to fight against the gods."
Wang Yan secretly said.
He continued to take out the golden core of imperial grade cultivation, ready to continue to break through.
At this stage, there are dual resource channels of the ancient world and the Great Hall of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and the total number of Tao sources accounted for every day is steadily increasing.
If you encounter big business of real immortal, mysterious immortal and above, the total number of Daoyuan will skyrocket.
Therefore, Wang Mian can confidently improve his cultivation level boldly.
A blink of an eye, two days passed.
Wang Mian stood up.
At this time, he had already broken through to the peak of the earth immortal.
If you try your best, you will be almost invincible under the real fairy.
Especially after practicing "Eye of Shattered", Wang Yan found that his combat power was even more terrifying. If he was not prepared to attack the enemy, he could even kill the real fairy.
But when Wang Mian was about to continue his cultivation, he found that a figure surrounded by a thin layer of Immortal Pool Spirit Liquid appeared within the sensing range.
He is a handsome scholar, releasing the breath of the peak of heaven, wearing a coarse cloth gown, holding a pen in his right hand and a picture scroll in his left hand, and walks towards the Liyou mountain step by step.
However, this person used the immortal method of shrinking the ground and took a few steps before reaching the outskirts of Liyou Mountain.
"Yin Rugou, the disciple of the painting saint, please see if you have something to do."
Scholar Junyi bowed and saluted, with a smile on his face like a spring breeze, which made people feel no disgust.
"Who are you looking for?"
Tietouwa came out and asked.
Behind him is the Wang Xian who carries the Qinglian Sword.
"A person in the late stage, a person in the peak."
Yin Rugou looked at the two of them, and instantly saw their cultivation level, the smile on his face grew stronger, and said, "I'm looking for Senior Fairy."
"Looking for Sister Fairy?"
Wang Teng scratched his head.
Wang Xian on the side looked at Yin Rugou and said, "Which fairy are you looking for?"
"Naturally it is the predecessor fairy who owns the guqin, the cradle of life. I am ordered by my master to give her a token."
Yin Rugou said.
He took the writing brush in his hand and drew a special jade pendant with the sky as paper, and then stretched out his hand in the surprised eyes of Wang Teng and Wang Xian.
Huh!
The jade pendant quickly turned into substance and fell into Wang Teng's hands.
"Wow, what kind of magic is this?"
After all, Wang Teng was still young, and he had never seen a similar immortal technique. He suddenly felt very magical. While envying him, he even wanted to learn it.
Wang Xian pondered for a moment, remembering the introduction he had read from a certain ancient book, and said in a deep voice: "It turned out to be "Fetching Objects from Painting" by Xianfa. According to legend, this was created by the fairy painting sage."
"Exactly."
Yin Rugou nodded.
Next, Wang Teng took the jade pendant to the ethereal residence and placed it in front of the fairy flower.
"Sister Fairy, someone asked me to bring this to you. By the way, what should that person do, do you want to let it in?"
Wang Teng scratched his head and asked.
"Hit a fight and throw it out."
The fairy flower picked up the brush and wrote this line on the paper.
Then it wrote another word "beat". Between the lines, it was full of tyrannical aura, as if countless volcanoes erupted at the same time.
Wang Teng seemed to understand, holding the piece of paper with the word "打", and ran out excitedly.
Outside the mountain.
Yin Rugou stood where he was, and Wang Xian stood opposite, facing him.
Both of them were silent.
At this time, Tietouwa ran back with a piece of paper.
"Hey, why is he alone?"
Yin Rugou was surprised.
He remembered very clearly that his master Huasheng said that as long as the fairy saw Yupei, she would definitely come out to see him.
But now, why is the plot different from what you imagined?
"Kid, what are you holding?"
Yin Rugou asked with a smile.
"One word."
Tietouwa unfolded the front of the piece of paper towards Yin Rugou.
"hit?"
Looking at the sudden words, Yin Rugou was stunned.
The next moment ~EbookFREE.me~ Yin Rugou suddenly found that the surrounding sky was dim, and countless tyrannical figures appeared, punching and kicking him.
Even if he exerted the power of the Heavenly Immortal Peak, he was beaten with a black nose and swollen face, his clothes were torn, and he fled out embarrassed.
Living downstairs ethereal.
Wang Yan saw the whole process.
He turned his head blankly, looked at the illusory shadow next to him, and asked curiously: "Why did you beat the named disciple of the painting saint?"
The fairy did not speak.
She held a pen in her illusory hand and wrote the following word:
"Humph!"
Seeing this character, Wang Mian suddenly curled his lips, and could feel the arrogant and lovely touch from the fairy between the lines.