Chapter Ten Earth

  The world

  There is still a mattress to sleep comfortably, but this type of soft bed, mother and sister may not be used to sleeping.

  Yang Yunqiu got out of bed, sat for a while to refresh himself, and suddenly moved from the cold winter to the late spring and early summer, but he only felt comfortable all over.

  "Doll."

  "I'm in, is this your world? It seems quite interesting."

  Yang Yun let out a sigh of relief, shook her head and smiled wryly. She picked up the mobile phone that cost 380 yuan from the bedside and wanted to call her own grandmother Wu Yue. Only when she had the phone in hand did she remember that she hadn't heard from her grandmother for a month. In fact, her grandmother had chatted with her for over an hour just last night.

  Alas, the old lady has always been frugal, even if the phone bill is a bit more expensive, she can't bear to spend it. If she calls now, she will definitely be uneasy. Yang Yunqiu stretched and got up to move her body.

  He found himself increasingly unable to adapt to the turbid air in this metropolis, always having a strong feeling of suffocation.

  He sat for a while, his mobile phone beeped, and there was a message coming in.

  "Is this a walkie-talkie? How crude." The doll suddenly dived into the mobile phone, and then his broken mobile phone was in a burst of singing, all kinds of music sounds almost bursting people's eardrums.

  Yang Yunqiu quickly pulled out the doll and said, "Wait until I save up money to buy you a computer, stay at home for now, don't worry."

  The doll closed her eyes, smiled all over her face, and muttered to herself: "Is this the internet you were talking about? It's really crude, but it's so much fun!"

  The little guy is too happy to think about anything else and doesn't have time to bother with him at all.

  Yang Yunqiu was speechless with laughter and tears, opened the message and took a look, it was an inquiry about that iPhone 5 champagne gold edition, whether it's really 99% new, and whether it's really selling for 2000 yuan.

  It was probably a business opportunity, Yang Yunqiu casually replied to the letter and agreed to meet at the KFC store under the department store in the afternoon to inspect the goods. The other party seemed to have half-believed and half-doubted and agreed.

  Last month, he came to Nanshi and was very interested in all kinds of electronic products. He went to a second-hand store and exchanged several old mobile phones. He took one for himself to use casually and modified the rest into models that are currently selling well. For this, he even spent a long time visiting specialty stores. If it weren't for the good service quality of the sales staff, they might have been driven away.

  Yang Yunqiu thought about the family's purse and felt that it was still necessary to hurry up and make money. When he was in Yan Guo, although he was also poor and had a high debt, he at least had his own house, his own business, and was a third-grade cultivator, which counted as having some status. However, on Earth, he was just an ordinary young man who had just left a poor mountain village to venture into the world.

  Yang Yunqiu has been practicing basic Daoyin since three years ago, but unlike his rapid progress in Yan Guo, his cultivation on Earth was slow to the point of madness. Last month before returning to Yan Guo, he finally broke through to the second rank. To know that the difference between the second and third ranks is not just a matter of quantity, but a qualitative difference.

  Fortunately, he has a good attitude and feels that God has been kind to him. Everything will be fine as long as it goes with the flow, no need to force it.

  Although his cultivation is not impressive, at least he can use spiritual energy to nourish Grandma's body, and the illness that fell on Wu Yue early in the year has slowly recovered. Otherwise, even if Wu Yue forced him, he would not be willing to leave his hometown.

  These three years, Yang Yunqiu couldn't help but feel guilty for not being able to let his grandmother live a good life. His family was from Shicheng Yangjia Village in Northern Province, which was a mountainous area with poor land and inconvenient transportation. In the whole village, there were only a few wealthy households. Yang Yunqiu was too young, even if he started practicing, all he could do was eat more, have a slightly better body, and have a slightly better memory, but it was essentially useless and just added to his grandmother's burden.

  After finishing junior high school and completing compulsory education, he refused to attend high school again, instead focusing on taking care of Wu Yue. He also spent his time doing some carpentry work, making toys for the kids, and later learned to repair things like tractors and farm vehicles. While reading books and learning, he found that his brain became more useful after practicing, and after entering the second rank, he could even use alchemy arrays a little bit. Gradually, his life improved.

  In May, when she was young, she was a kind-hearted woman. Seeing her clever and smart grandson, she learned a skill to support herself. Although she didn't have a reputation yet and wasn't willing to go far from home, every time she worked hard to make something and sold it, sometimes people would ask her to repair farm tools, earning little money, but she was still overjoyed, always saying that even with her eyes closed, she could rest assured.

  Three years passed like this, the Yang family's expenses were not large, and they also saved a lot of money. Yang Yinqu also turned 18 years old. Wu Yue thought about it over and over again, but still felt that her grandson couldn't be buried in the village for his whole life. He was so smart, although he didn't attend high school, he still managed to get many second-hand textbooks and studied at home by himself. If he could continue reading books, he would definitely have a bright future.

  Wu Yue felt that his body was getting better and better, and he might even see his grandson get married and have children. He couldn't let him leave the village to study in Nanshi, no matter what, he had to find a high school to attend and then take the university entrance exam.

  Although she thought her son was clever, she really didn't expect him to read any famous good universities, just hoping he could take a vocational school, which is also good.

  Yang Yunqiu finally listened to her grandmother's words, no way, cultivation is not easy, wealth and land are indispensable, his cultivation is smooth and natural, but he can only stay in Yangjia Village for a lifetime, without money to buy medicine and alchemy, without money to buy precious materials to refine instruments, and the spiritual energy is insufficient, relying solely on practicing Daoyin techniques, when can he achieve great success?

  What's even more infuriating is that the doll cried and shouted for Yang Yunque to go accumulate merit - "In Yan Guo, your cultivation level is not high, everywhere are seventh-grade, eighth-grade, and even ninth-grade masters. You want to accumulate merit, it's not easy. Now you have another world, listening to you say, that place is all physical repair masters, few law repairs, you can almost be considered unique, if you don't go out and make a name for yourself, wouldn't you be wasting the beauty of heaven? Be careful, heaven will not take it, and you will suffer the consequences."

  He and his doll couldn't even explain that the earth is just a physical body, let alone a dharma body. Young people are also unwilling to be lonely.

  So Yang Yunqiu packed her bags a month ago and came to Nanshi.

  Life in Nanshi wasn't as easy as he had imagined, every aspect of life - food, clothing, shelter and transportation - all cost money. The little RMB he brought with him seemed like a huge sum in Yangjiacun, but in Nanshi, it was barely enough for one person to survive for a year or so.

  Yang Yunqiu took the soap and went to the outside bathroom to wash her face. Looking at her own face in the mirror, she suddenly felt that Yang Yunqiu on Yancheng and Yang Yunqiu on Earth were too similar, and they looked more and more alike, with identical eyebrows and eyes, even the two small tiger teeth were the same.

  This feeling is just like one person in two different worlds.

  He rubbed his eyebrows and came to his senses, then went back into the house to take out the two pieces of gold, carefully wiping them clean and holding them up in the sunlight to examine them.

  But I have to say, the iPhone 5S made by Yang Yunqiu is really beautiful. The color is so captivating that anyone who sees it will be enchanted. The texture is completely unlike a fake product and is even more exquisite than the real thing.

  The doll suddenly jumped out and occupied a trial, but only stayed for a moment before flying back.

  Yang Yunqiu ignored it, wiped the phone clean, and then took down a small green gourd from the wall, poured out transparent medicine water to apply a layer, carefully checked it again, and finally confirmed that there was no flaw.

  His mind is stronger than a month ago. He used to think that everything was perfect, but now he can always find fault with something, no matter what he does, he always hopes to be perfect.

  Yang Yunqiu glanced at his watch, now 7:25 am. He had an appointment with someone to check the goods at 3:30 pm. He took a look at the mobile phone on the table and felt that it would be better to have a matching set, so as not to arouse suspicion that the goods were stolen.

  Data cable, charger, headphones and so on, match them one by one.

  If it were a month ago, he would not have thought twice about putting things in his pocket and taking them away, but after doing business for so long, he knew that packaging was crucial. The same item, packaged in a wooden box or an intricately carved wooden box, made a huge difference in price.

  After some thought, he simply pulled out a metal folding board from the corner, spread it flat, and drew a few spell arrays on it in a scattered manner. There were also two energy gathering arrays, which looked simple and couldn't compare to his operation platform in Yan Guo, but they would barely suffice.

  Anyway, with Yang Yunqiu's current cultivation level, even if he wants to make equipment above second-rate that can catch the eye of ordinary cultivators, he still can't do it.

  Then from the wall, he took down a bamboo basket and poured it onto the metal plate. A large pile of cans, bottles, some made of aluminum, glass, and plastic came pouring out.

  Plastics are not bad things, in fact Yang Yunqiu found that they are excellent insulating materials, better than the Kunlun dead wood that grows only one inch in ten years and is worth a fortune. The problem is that it's very troublesome to deal with, and these simple alchemy arrays in front of me are really useless.

  In the blink of an eye, all the bottles and jars turned into a thick **. Yang Yunqiu's slender and beautiful hands moved very calmly, with simple yet not fast movements, but with a special rhythm. At this moment, if someone stood by to watch, within their line of sight, they might see clusters of blooming lotus flowers.

  As he danced, those **were pulled in as if by an invisible force**, neatly falling onto another magic array, stretching and deforming, finally transforming into a long, silver box that was just the right size to hold his phone and accompanying data cables.

  The box took shape, Yang Yunqiu took out his pen holder, picked up a jade bamboo-made spirit pen, replaced the new pen tip and ink cartridge, and started sliding on the box with his hand. His movements were quick, somewhat casual, as the pen tip danced, the surface of the box revealed one by one relief, human figures, animals, landscapes, freely and effortlessly created, mysterious and luxurious.