Golden Fu Pavilion,

On this day, Mei San walked into the store in a secretive manner.

As soon as he came in, he approached Xiaohuan and asked secretly, "I'm looking for your shopkeeper."

Xiaohuan is the older sister of the two beauties.

She has long been accustomed to this kind of stealing behavior of visitors.

"Are you here to trade?"

"Well, my ancestor had a foundation building monk, and his old man left a few refining notes before his death. Our descendants are incompetent, so we can only take them out and exchange them for some spirit stone flowers. Mei San looked ashamed.

"Please take your number plate, enter the door and turn left, there is a waiting room. You can wait there for a while, and when it's your turn, you go in. ”

Xiaohuan skillfully took out a wooden card from under the counter and pushed it in front of Mei San.

"Huh? Are there a lot of people coming to you? Mei San looked stunned and couldn't help asking.

"There have been very few lately. Today you are in forty-three. With a professional and delicate smile on his face, Xiaohuan replied lightly.

Mei San's face turned red, grabbed the wooden card, turned around and walked back.

After turning the side door of the shop and walking a dozen steps, he entered a plainly decorated room.

The room is about 100 square meters, and there are thirty or forty chairs in it.

When Mei San came in, there were already seven or eight people seated in the room.

The room was very quiet, no one spoke, Mei San shrunk his neck, walked in quietly, found a chair to sit down, and began to wait silently.

Didn't wait long,

A young waiter came into the house, and needless to say, someone got up and followed the waiter out of the place.

After waiting for a long time, the people in front of him were gone, and finally it was his turn.

Mei San followed the waiter through a corridor to the innermost room.

Bang Bang!

The waiter knocked on the door.

"Come in!" A warm voice rang out from the room.

"You go in!"

Mei San nodded flatteringly to the waiter, then pushed the door open and walked in.

"Sit!" Zhao Sheng pointed to the chair in front of him.

Mei San nodded and smiled and sat opposite Zhao Sheng, then carefully took out a topaz-colored jade slip from his arms and put it on the table in front of him.

Zhao Sheng saw that it was a jade slip, and his spirit immediately perked up, everything that was burned with a jade slip was not simple.

According to the rules, he did not ask about the origin of the jade slip, nor did he check the contents inside, but directly asked the person who came.

"Fellow Daoist, dare to ask which aspect of the content is recorded in the jade slip? Exercises, pills, secrets, treasure maps, and others! ”

Mei Sandao: "Senior Zhao, this jade slip was left by my ancestors, and it records a method of cultivating immortals called "Huoyun Gong". My ancestors relied on this technique to cultivate to the realm of foundation building. ”

At the same time that Zhao Sheng picked up the jade slip, his divine sense swept over Mei San's body and sensed that his cultivation was very low, and he only had the second layer of qi refining.

Pasting the jade slip to the center of his eyebrows, his divine sense probed into it, and in an instant, countless exercise information poured into his mind.

After a moment, Zhao Sheng took down the jade slip and pondered.

The jade slip does record a fire practice method, which records the cultivation steps of refining spiritual energy, transporting spiritual power, refining meridians, and cultivating the spirit.

However, Zhao Sheng was still not sure if this exercise was real.

After all, the practice of fraud in the immortal cultivation world has been around for a long time, there are very few serious people, there are too many liars, and the fools are about to die.

Like tampering with the Danfang, fabricating the experience of cultivating immortals, forging spells and treasure maps, etc., are just pediatrics.

A more advanced method of falsification is a complete fabrication of the beginning and tail of the immortal cultivation exercises, and hundreds of "different" exercises have been derived from one exercise.

In the world of cultivating immortals, making and counterfeiting have become the ancestral craft of some immortal cultivators.

But these are not the most vicious.

What makes countless immortal cultivators hate the most is that the cultivation exercises are real, but some people deliberately tamper with, erase, or even deliberately set cultivation traps at the most critical passes.

There are many, very many immortal cultivators who do this. It may be to prevent leaks, or it may be intentional to harm people.

As you can imagine,

After the killing, someone searched the dead person for a technique called "Huoyun Gong".

The content of the exercises is ninety percent true, but when building the foundation at an advanced level, the exercises record the nine turns of the exercises, and the foundation is self-contained.

But in fact, the nine turns of merit have been tampered with, and after the nine turns, not only can you not build a foundation, but you will explode and die.

In the world of cultivating immortals, every year, there are countless immortal cultivators who end up in various tragedies because they have cultivated fake exercises.

The words are far away, and let's get down to business.

Mei San saw that Zhao Sheng was silent, and was secretly anxious.

He naturally knew the other party's concerns, and hurriedly confided in his background and family background, and even said the reason why he wanted to sell the ancestral exercises.

When he heard that the other party was selling exercises in order to worship the Guiyuan Sect, Zhao Sheng felt very curious.

"Isn't the Guiyuan Sect claimed to be able to enter the mountain gate if you have a spiritual root?"

Mei San smiled bitterly: "The seniors don't know, it's not difficult to return to the Yuan Sect to enter, but you also need spirit stones for cultivation!" Moreover, there are too many disciples in the Guiyuan Sect, and the number of essence blood beads in the sect is limited. Now there are more monks and less porridge, and the disciples in the door are about to die. ”

Zhao Sheng had also heard a little about the recent situation of Guiyuan Sect, so he naturally knew that the other party was not lying.

The rapid expansion of the Guiyuan Sect's power is very rare in the recent tens of thousands of years of history in the Heavenly Pillar Realm.

In just a few years, there are more than 50,000 disciples, and it is inevitable that the resources in the sect will not be supplied.

Zhao Sheng used to be very curious, seeing that the forces of the Guiyuan Sect were blowing up balloons day by day, why didn't the forces of the ten major sects in Central Continent choose to suppress it?

"Reincarnation Paradise"

You must know that no matter what world you are in, the upper class is extremely wary of any person or force that may threaten its position, and often chooses to strangle or co-opt in advance.

Could it be that the Guiyuan Sect has been "co-opted"? Or is it just a "white glove" pushed by some top power?

Or......

For a while, countless possibilities suddenly appeared in Zhao Sheng's heart.

"Senpai, Senpai?"

Mei San's shout brought back Zhao Sheng's divergent thoughts.

"I took this Exercise Jade Jane. What do you want to redeem? ”

After coming back to his senses, Zhao Sheng finally decided to accept this exercise.

Mei Sanyi's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and then he said carefully: "Senior, I heard that you can refine the essence blood talisman?"

"Well, you want the Essence Blood Talisman?" Zhao Sheng nodded, looking at each other with blazing eyes.

"Yes, I want the Blood Talisman!" Mei San was very sure.

Mei San's request more or less made Zhao Sheng a little embarrassed.

It's not that the essence blood talisman is difficult to refine, but he is afraid that he won't be able to control it when he starts.

Zhao Sheng knew very well how big the supply gap of the essence blood talisman was.

In the past two years, every Fu Master of the Fu Cultivation Association has been visited by the Zhuji Monk of the Guiyuan Sect, not once, but a dozen times or more.

Of course, Zhao Sheng is no exception, especially a certain surnamed Wei, who thinks he is his old acquaintance, and repeatedly comes to the door with a cheeky face, which makes him very annoying.

However, Zhao Sheng is not good at tearing his face.

After all, if you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, the face of the ancestors still has to be taken into account.

Just like other Jindan Dacheng real people monopolized a certain industry in Dongtian City, it was Fu Zheng and his party that were monopolized by the ancestor of the Yuan.

In other words, the biggest backer of the Fu Cultivation Association is the ancestor of the Gui Yuan.

Of course, since the Gui Yuan Ancestor was forced to move out of Dongtian City, the backers of the Association have changed.

However, the connections accumulated over hundreds of years cannot be erased in a short period of time.

First of all, there are quite a few Fu cultivators in Dongtian City who have been taken over by the Guiyuan Sect.

Zhao Sheng was also invited to join many times, but he refused.