Time flies, and August is here soon.

All parts of Liu County began to prepare for the autumn harvest.

The students who have grown up have also begun to work.

Real work, not part-time work-study like in the past.

Under the willow trees, only a few thousand underage students and freshmen were left.

They want to make up for the mistakes they made in the past.

Xu Ji was very happy.

Because at least, this group of students are not separated from the people yet.

They are still part of the people.

After work and study, these young people usually get together to discuss the winter and spring homework that Xu Ji left last year.

No one has refined those two magic weapons so far.

The person with the fastest progress has only mastered 10% of the hundreds of sacrificial techniques.

Most people only know a few sacrificial techniques.

This is normal. It took Xu Ji two years to figure out the rituals of those two magic weapons!

This is the result after the old god took action to streamline it.

Xu Ji estimated that if you want to completely complete the refining of those two magic weapons, you may need to have golden elixir cultivation!

There are some core components in those magic weapons that require mysterious magic control techniques.

It requires at least a golden elixir level of cultivation to master it.

However, this has not affected young people's enthusiasm for learning at all.

Many people are obsessed with applying the sacrificial techniques they have learned to their actual work and life around them.

More small inventions and small creations are developed.

Although, most creations seem to be inefficient in boosting.

Many of them are even funny.

However, the characteristics of the mythical world were reflected at this time.

That is, people who practice Taoism have enough time and energy to satisfy some of their own hobbies.

After all, even a Daoji monk's lifespan is more than twice that of a mortal!

Before you turn 100, you don’t have to worry about aging and loss of energy.

If you are a golden elixir monk, you can easily live for eight hundred years or even a thousand years.

The Nascent Soul starts from three thousand years, and the Earth Immortal lasts more than five thousand years!

Legend has it that there are many immortals in heaven whose lifespans are tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions of years.

Some people can even live forever.

Therefore, monks will cultivate their own little hobbies.

However, the young monks in Liujun were led by Xu Ji and embarked on a DIY road.

There are endless modifications and countless gadgets designed.

Some small inventions even became popular in Liu County.

For example, many shortcomings were discovered during the use of Qiu Xiaofa's long-tube microphone.

For example, the distance is too short, it is difficult to locate accurately, etc.

However, Qiu Xiao continued to improve and make magic changes.

Soon, he decided to give up the function of communicating with each other.

Instead, it was turned into a trumpet-shaped object, a loudspeaker.

All of a sudden, waste turned into treasure.

Because of its low cost, easy use and very little loss.

It quickly became popular in Liu County.

It has become a good thing in the hands of small vendors walking in the streets and village chiefs.

Whether it is hawking or convening people to discuss matters, it is much more convenient.

As these similar little things become more and more popular.

Xu Ji also discovered some novel changes.

"The willow tree seems to have some mysterious connection with those creatures through the Lingxi Boy..." He looked at the willow tree above his head.

The willow branches are lingering and the willow leaves are fluttering.

Between the veins, countless tiny spots of light can be seen faintly.

These light spots are mixed between numbers and symbols and are difficult to see with the naked eye.

Only Xu Ji could know the existence of these light spots through his subtle perception of mathematics.

Although, now it seems that these connections are useless.

But Xu Ji always felt that it was of great use.

Because, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the willow tree above his head had the potential to become a super central processor.

especially……

Xu Ji lowered his head and looked at the soap-black divine sword suspended in front of him.

On the divine sword, a piece of green lotus is flowing and shining.

There is a magical power in the green lotus left by the old god.

Xu Ji has initially mastered it through study these days.

The only use of this magical power is to allow Xu Ji to enter a place created by the old god.

According to the old immortal, that place was a place he opened up for his disciples to practice and perform magic.

It’s called fantasy!

It is an illusion between reality and illusion, existing in a place called: Yu Yutian!

"Illusion?" Xu Ji thought.

"Let me see..."

So, holding the piece of green lotus, I circulated my magic power, secretly turning to the old god's instructions, and pinched the magic formula.

In an instant, Xu Ji found that he had entered a sea of ​​thunder.

Around him, cyan thunder flowed slowly.

Above the head, lightning bloomed, countless thunders flashed and tore apart.

It turns into lightning and turns into electric rain that keeps falling.

The whole world seems to be filled with thunder and lightning.

Only the mysterious realm of nothingness beneath him, wisps of clear light, turned into blue gas clouds, accumulating together.

There is something hidden deep in the blue clouds.

Xu Ji looked at all this, and he could feel the rhythm in the blue clouds.

Like a heart, beating thump thump thump.

He stretched out his hand and looked at his palm.

Transformed by thunder, surrounded by thunder.

"So..." Xu Ji thought: "I came here with my spiritual thoughts?"

"Or is it another form that appears here?"

"Business matters!" Xu Ji said: "Let's go see the 'illusion' that the old god told me to see!"

As soon as he thought, everything in front of him suddenly became different.

Thunder, thunder, lightning, and blue clouds all disappeared.

He appeared in a chaotic, hazy place.

There are no sun, moon and stars above our heads, and there are no earth, mountains and rivers below our feet.

Some are just worlds woven by lightning and numbers.

"Interesting!" Xu Ji thought.

He already understood the nature of this place.
To be continued...