Chapter 39 The leeks of the immortal cultivation world
A year ago, Zhao Jinding's foundation building failed!
The cruel reality once again verified that the success rate of immortal cultivators' promotion to foundation building was indeed terrifying, and the Zhao family was really unlucky.
In the afternoon of the same day, Zhao Sheng re-dressed himself, cut off his excess hair, and changed into a new set of robes, and couldn't wait to find Zhao Keqin from Shangong Hall.
I haven't seen him for two years, and when Zhao Sheng saw Zhao Keqin again, he found that he was much older and haggard.
Not only did his hair turn gray, but his face was also unusually yellow, and he coughed a few times from time to time, as if he had been seriously injured.
Seeing Zhao Sheng suddenly appear, Zhao Keqin looked at it carefully, and immediately showed joy on his face, and said happily: "Haha, you are actually already refining qi at the third level."
Zhao Sheng nodded and said modestly: "It's just luck."
He had just been promoted to the third-level realm, and he had not yet completely reined in his breath, which made Zhao Keqin see the clues.
Unless there is a large difference in the immortal cultivation realm, if an immortal cultivator of the same level has not cultivated a specific spell, it is difficult to distinguish the level of other people's realms.
Zhao Keqin shook his head and said seriously: "This is not luck. Of the seventeen members of the family, you are the only one who can endure loneliness and retreat for two years. God rewards hard work, there is nothing to be humble. β
"Don't talk about that."
After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, he suddenly asked, "Uncle Qin, why are there so many fishing boats on Longli Lake all of a sudden?" Has the spirit fish found a new market? β
Zhao Keqin's face changed when he heard this, and he sighed: "Alas, how can it be so easy to find a market." Because it was always unsellable, the family had to take the initiative to reduce the price by 30%. β
"Sancheng! That's a lot of drops! Zhao Sheng exclaimed when he heard this.
Zhao Keqin spread his hands helplessly and said, "If you don't drop it, you can't sell it, and if you drop it, you can make more money." You also know that there are only six years left on the lease of Longli Lake. Before leaving, grab a handful! β
Zhao Keqin has little hope for the renewal of the lease.
Although he heard that the elder of the Zhao Jingang clan had already hooked up with Ziyang Zhuji Chen Zichuan, and the relationship between the two was hot.
But judging from his seventy years of life experience, this... I'm afraid it's not very reliable!
As soon as Zhao Sheng heard this, he immediately came to his senses, and the family's move was undoubtedly to prepare for the evacuation of Longli Lake in advance.
It's just that after evacuating, where can the Zhao family move?
You must know that every spiritual vein in Middle-earth has a master.
As the birthplace of civilization of the human race in this world, Middle-earth has a long history.
As early as tens of thousands of years ago, all the land suitable for breeding in Middle-earth has been developed and matured.
After countless years of big fish eating small fish, to this day, most of the spiritual veins in Central Continent have been monopolized by major sects.
Countless immortal cultivation families like the Zhao family, and even some third-rate immortal cultivation sects, had to lease the spiritual veins of large forces in order to have a place to live.
They are like growing leeks, harvested year by year by the Ziyang Sect and other major sects.
It can be said that the hierarchy of the Central Continent Immortal Cultivation Realm is strict, and the class is almost solidified. In order to cultivate, low-level immortal cultivators either choose to be rolled to death, or simply lie down.
Regarding the predicament of the Zhao family, although Zhao Sheng had some plans, he couldn't think of a solution once and for all.
So, he diverted the topic and asked with concern: "Uncle Qin, your face is not very good, have you been injured?"
Zhao Keqin was stunned when he heard this, and quickly said casually: "It's nothing, it's just that I encountered a few silverfish when I went out once."
Silverfish refers to silverfish.
There is such a group of people in the world of cultivating immortals, either because of their qualifications, or because of chance, or because of injuries, resulting in no hope of immortality, and the road ahead is cut off.
These people simply stopped cultivating, were willing to degenerate, and pursued all kinds of enjoyment.
Some go further, fail to cultivate themselves, and turn to sabotage the cultivation of others, and their despicable deeds are more despicable than those of the evil demons, and they can be called gods and ghosts.
Such a self-degrading immortal cultivator is called a silverfish in the immortal cultivation world, and it sounds like a silverfish cultivator.
It's just that Zhao Keqin really ran into a beetle?
Zhao Sheng was very suspicious.
Seeing that the other party didn't want to say more, he stopped asking and immediately explained the purpose of the trip.
Knowing that Zhao Sheng wanted to take some rune paper and rune ink on credit, Zhao Keqin was extremely refreshing, not only agreeing to it, but also doubling it.
In the end, he was repeatedly instructed to draw as many as possible, and the family was in urgent need of invisibility talismans at this time.
Leave the Shrine and return to Hopewell.
When Zhao Sheng held the Jinhu rune pen in his hand and drew the invisibility talisman again, he suddenly found a little surprise.
Although he hadn't started writing for two years, he was surprised to find that he didn't seem to have any sense of rustiness, and he easily succeeded in drawing the first time.
Confused, he pondered for a moment.
Suddenly, Zhao Sheng was thoughtful.
The reason why this is so seems to be because of the hand of the rock.
Hands of Rock: Your hands are as steady as rocks.
In other words, does it mean that once the muscles of the hands are memorized, they will never decline?
Judging from the results, it should be like this.
Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng looked away, thinking that it was no wonder that the success rate of the Spring Breeze and Rain Talisman had increased so quickly, and it turned out that the hand of the rock had also secretly played an important role.
It seems that there are no useless talents in this world, only waste people.
Later, Zhao Sheng regained his thoughts and began to draw for the second time.
This time it almost worked!
And then for the third time, success!
Fourth failure
β¦
When the sixteenth invisibility talisman was halfway drawn, Zhao Sheng suddenly felt a pain in his dantian, and the spiritual power on the tip of the pen was instantly interrupted.
It wasn't until he broke away from the state of flow that Zhao Sheng realized that the spiritual power in his body had been hollowed out.
Looking at the five invisibility talismans with radiant aura, Zhao Sheng was overjoyed and sighed secretly: "The cultivation of the third layer of qi refining is still too low, and I don't know when I will be able to cultivate to the great perfection of qi refining."
Five of the sixteen invisibility charms were successful, with a success rate of more than 40%.
Zhao Sheng is quite satisfied with this result, and it seems that what the ancestors said is right.
The higher the cultivation, the easier it is to make talismans.
Zhao Sheng made a simple estimate, excluding the cost, his daily profit was about eight spirit stones.
However, this alone is not enough.
Think about how dangerous it is to have the dark side of Tianzhu Mountain!
Zhao Sheng, who has been in and out twice, has a very painful and unforgettable experience of this.
This time, he would never joke with his life.
Even if he had to enter Tianzhu Mountain in advance, he had to be fully prepared.
There should be magic weapons, more talismans, and enough pills.
β¦β¦
Donβt wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you!
After leaving the customs, Zhao Sheng ignored mundane matters and had no intention of communicating, and his free time outside of cultivation was spent drawing talismans and refining methods.
It's just that there are some things he can't dodge, and some troubles will take the initiative to find him.
One afternoon a month later, Zhao Shenggang came out of the Good Gong Hall and saw Zhao Chongxiao and Zhao Chongwei, who were of the same generation, walking towards him.
Zhao Sheng was a little surprised, and he didn't know what the two of them were looking for him.
As soon as she saw Zhao Sheng, Zhao Chongwei immediately shouted excitedly: "Chonghe, I have a good thing to tell you." Guess what's the good thing? β
"What's good?" Zhao Sheng asked rhetorically.
At the same time, he said hello to Zhao Chongxiao again.
Zhao Chongwei's face was full of excitement and said excitedly: "Brother Chongxiao invited us to Qixia Peak to watch the sun and admire the moon. Do you think that's a good thing? β
Well?!
Zhao Sheng showed a look of surprise on his face, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Chongxiao.