After a moment of dizziness, Wei Lai clearly felt that his body and the three jars had not changed at all, but his mind gave him the feeling of making a roller coaster by himself.

It felt like a long time later, when the dizzy feeling stopped, Wei Lai opened his eyes again and reacted: It's here.

At this time, Wei Lai also quietly verified his guess.

Because his body is too weak, he came from the Lingyuan Continent from the Earth, and with him, he can only bring no more than 50 kilograms of things at a time.

There is no limit on how many you bring to the earth from Lingyuan Continent.

Of course, the most important point... the things Wei Lai brings are safe!

That’s right, Wei Lai brought these rice, flour and oil, and certainly understood that this thing is the safest and easy to sell. But more importantly, he is afraid of death!

The powerful enemy that Wei Lai offended was extremely powerful and extremely terrifying. It must have been guessed that Wei Lai's shattering of the void was probably not dead.

If Wei Lai brings the things from his Sumeru Ring back to the Lingyuan Continent, he may be hunted down by his enemies using Taoist techniques that are comparable to the Great Prophecy.

Not only that, if Wei Lai brings industrial products from the earth world to the Lingyuan Continent, and once he does not hide it well, he will know that it is something from another world, Wei Lai is really afraid that he will be found by someone following the clues.

At that time, every time Weilai trades in the world, he will have to risk his life to prepare to run away at all times.

...

"Don't look down on rice, flour and oil, this is a good treasure I have carefully selected!" Wei Lai took these three unique jars, thinking about the next action plan, while looking at the place he came.

After walking for a while, climbed a mountain, looked at the mountains, rivers, and asked a few woodcutters. Wei Lai determined his position.

He has good luck.

It turned out to be Yu Country, which was very far away from his once active range.

The Yu State is located in the southern border of the mainland and is a medium-sized country close to the southeast coast. Although it is remote and only 3,000 miles in a radius, it still has tens of millions of household registration, hundreds of prefectures and counties, dozens of sects, and tens of thousands of immortal cultivators.

Unlike what ordinary people expect, except for those sects with unique causes of habit, most sects do not like to live in remote mountains and old forests to establish sects.

On the contrary, they are also very picky about transportation, geography, and whether there are many nearby towns.

The large number of towns means that the population is rich, and it is very convenient to recruit talents, purchase raw materials, or hire labor. Geographic transportation is even more particular.

Located in the geographical center and with convenient transportation, the materials needed by monks can easily flow in. Basic, such as clothing, food, and garbage classification, all require a place for easy procurement and processing.

More advanced ones are the herbal raw materials for elixirs, the mitral black iron required for weapons and armor, and even the various spirit stones used for daily practice, which require a water-land intersection and transportation to take over.

So, Wei Qian did not have to worry about finding the immortal cultivation sect. After walking along the densely populated place for an hour or two, he saw a towering aerial formation. They were floating sword energy, and they were swirling and flying around a place in groups of three or five.

As a famous Three Realms Bai Xiaosheng in the Lingyuan Continent, Wei Lai could see at a glance that this was an outer base of the sword-type sect.

Those flying swords are not big formations that protect the sect, but...

Wei Gan held an exquisite seasoning jar containing snow-white low-sodium salt, then handed over a piece of paper and filled the seasoning jar. Afterwards, Wei Gan waved to a flying sword not far away, and carefully placed the flying sword wrapped in a note on the wide back of the flying sword.

After these seasoning jars were placed on the flying swords, Wei Gan gently patted the swords at the hilt, and then the flying swords suddenly became wider and then they appeared thin ropes to tie things up. Then with a whistle sound, the flying sword turned into a stream of light and flew into the sky.

It turns out that these flying swords are not the formations that protect the mountain gate, but the postman used to convey messages and items.

After all, every large sect has to encounter thousands of foreign exchanges every day. If you rely solely on visiting, you will not be exhausted. If you encounter some boredom to harass it, it will be very difficult to deal with it.

The speed of the flying sword was indeed not slow. Wei Lai just waited at the foot of the mountain for less than a quarter of an hour before seeing the flying sword fly back.

The seasoning jar above disappeared, but instead, there was a new waist card and a thin cloth blanket.

The six words "Lingguangxu Pass" are engraved on the waist sign.

As for the cloth blanket, it is engraved with the words: stall No. 3814.

It turned out that Wei Gan used a can of salt as the handling fee and applied for a stall directly from this market under the jurisdiction of the Sword Sect!

The front of the blanket is the number of the stall, and the reverse is the map around Weigan.

Following the map, Wei Gan found the destination of the trip in a short while: Lingguang Ruins.

This place is not difficult to find. After walking from the barren mountains and ridges to the destination for only a quarter of an hour, I boarded the main road, with many cars and horses coming and going, pedestrians heading forward one by one.

After walking like this for half an hour, I saw a towering city ahead.

What is quite surprising is that there is no city wall in this city, but there are buildings like arrow towers and bunkers standing every hundred steps. The man wearing uniforms and holding long swords stands guard and looks around, while the arrow tower behind him flew out one after another, recycled, and so on.

Here, it seems that the source of the flying sword floating in the air.

This is the destination that the Weiguan is looking for: Lingguang Ruins.

And those arrow towers just now are actually famous: Jianyi.

These sword posts are not only the strongholds for the guards to work, but also the nodes of the entire Lingguang Ruins guard formation. If there is really an enemy who dares to attack here, those seemingly harmless postman flying swords will become terrifying weapons that kill people.

"The sect that manages this place should be Yuanjian Sect. They have always claimed to be orthodox and do things fairly. It is a pretty good place to take action here. My luck... is pretty good." After walking for an hour or two, I finally found a good place. Wei Lai quietly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to follow the map to his stall.

Along the way, Wei Lai was also quietly looking at the market.

The market is quite lively, with people coming and going, with many stalls, and shouting and hawking sounds.

The crowds were dense and lively. Although there were so many people that they were shoulder to shoulder, they were quite orderly. This was obviously the function of the sword posts around them. The Wei Gan also saw two or three stall owners and customers who dared to make trouble, but soon, a flying sword came over.

There seems to be a magic weapon to transmit sound on the flying sword. I ask what happened?

If the stall owner violates the rules, soldiers will immediately walk over quickly, and read out what rules they have committed, what crimes should be punished, and how to implement them quickly.

If the customer violates the rules, it will also be dealt with quickly.

If there are still people who are not good at making mistakes and want to resist...

Ouch, looking at some flying swords with blood, Wei Gan felt a lot more secure in his heart.

"Let's go, listen, it's gold shining brightly! I swam across the mountains and play in the water, kissed on the road, rubbed cats, tossed dogs, and walked everywhere without any trouble. Don't miss the opportunity, come and take a look."

"Look at the weird thing, see how ants fall in love."

"No matter how smart your heart is and how clever your hands are, you are not as good as the spiritual food shop!"

"Don't worry about receiving customers, he can relieve your worries."

"I'm no longer afraid on the road of cultivation, it's all because of the spirit! "

...

After shouting, before Wei Lai had time to place all the things prepared in his backpack, he saw many figures staying in front of the street stall, staring at Wei Lai and looking at him with interest.

Judging from this situation, there are more and more people!

"Little Dong family, what kind of spiritual food are you selling here?" asked one person.

"Yes, this spiritual food is not an ordinary object. You are not old, so don't lie."

"If there is a good spiritual food, just pay a price. I'll cover it all!"

"This brother, I'm so greedy. How do you know I can't afford a higher price?"

"Stop yelling, let this little brother speak first. Maybe they are just selling snacks."

The crowd burst into laughter, but gradually became quiet and waited for Wei Lai to speak.

Wei Lai didn't raise his head, but just smiled and said, "This spiritual food is of course the spirit of cultivating immortals, and the spirit of spiritual energy."

"This item: Donghai Lingji. It is specially tailored for immortals to cultivate. Each item is crystal clear and full, with a rich aroma, and is smooth in the mouth. It can be soft and not resurrected when it is cold. It is a must-have item for laying a solid foundation and removing impurities in the body. If you use this to refine the fasting pill, you can reduce one portion of the impurities and increase the effect by three points."

"This item: Snow Spirit Salt. It is specially tailored for immortals. It is free of impurities. It is as pure as snowflakes and white as snow. It is also a master carefully prepared trace essence. It is actually a top-quality seasoning that is indispensable for refining delicious spiritual dishes!"

"This thing: East China Sea Spiritual Face..."

Wei Lai put out the Wuchang rice, low-sodium salt, cooking oil, and white noodles in his backpack one by one. The scene became instantly boiling. The audience asked about the price in a verbal way. Each of them became very enthusiastic.

In this world, spiritual food is very precious. It can even be said that you can’t buy it just by wanting it!

People in the world think that immortal cultivators are out of reach, so they inevitably have many strange ideas about them. Compared to the saying that the Eastern Palace Empress is making big cakes, the most imagination of them is that they do not need to eat, drink, defecate and urinate.

This is certainly impossible.

The law of conservation of energy is also applicable in this world. Relatively speaking, monks can eat fasting pills, and their energy density is high enough and their nutrition is sufficient. When they practice at critical moments, they do not have to waste one or two hours a day specifically for eating.

But fasting pills are also divided into good or bad, and they also have creamy and strawberry flavors. There are also varieties with fewer impurities and abundant spiritual energy. However, if you want to refine the best fasting pills or even more advanced fasting pills, you must have good raw materials.

Wei Lai knows this very well, and it was also a lesson learned from the blood and tears of time traveling through time.
Chapter completed!