Chapter Seventy-Three: The Spirit Void Son Asks for a Signature

"Master, what are you interested in besides demons?"

Lingxuzi said while making tea for Lingmiao Sword Immortal.

"Practice the sword."

Lingmiao Sword Immortal replied without hesitation, picked up the tea that Lingxuzi had made for her and tasted it lightly, and then frowned,

"This tea is sweet, but the timing is not right."

She looked at Lingxuzi and said,

"You're so upset today that you can't even make tea."

"To practice, you need to be calm and calm, not impetuous."

"Go and copy it down, and give it to me in an hour."

Condensing the nerve is a kind of scripture introduced to the Southern Regions by Buddhism in the Western Regions, which can be copied and recited.

However, for the average person, it takes half an hour to complete the entire book, because there are many strange words in the scriptures, which makes it very slow to write.

Lingxuzi's face suddenly became bitter after hearing this, this is the sixth time he has been punished for copying his nerves this month, and he doesn't have to look at the scriptures now, he can just write silently.

"Yes, the disciple will go and copy it."

An hour later.

"Master, the coagulation of nerves has been copied, please take a look."

Lingxuzi presented his copied nerve-condensing hands to the Lingmiao Sword Immortal, and the Sword Immortal immediately picked up the scripture and carefully observed it.

"The handwriting is very beautiful, but there is a slight flustery in some places."

Lingmiao Sword Immortal immediately gave an evaluation, and then looked sideways at Lingxuzi and said,

"Why are you so absent-minded today, is it because the teacher has been too lax with you recently?"

Lingxuzi was immediately a spirit, at this time he was only a little monk in the spirit gathering period, but his master was a strong man in the Yuan Shen Realm, and the coercion contained in such a look was enough to make the monks in the same realm as him kneel on the spot.

Fortunately, Lingxuzi has been practicing under the Lingmiao Sword Immortal Sect all the year round, and he has been stared at a lot by this, so he naturally has some immunity.

"No, no, Master, you're too worried, the disciple is just thinking about how to improve his cultivation faster."

Lingxuzi hurriedly explained, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

He has already figured out the temper of his own master, and now this is a precursor to really getting angry!

The Lingmiao Sword Immortal just kept staring at him and didn't say anything.

Then he turned around and threw a pill into the hand of Lingxuzi and said,

"You have been in my sect for more than three years, and you are the only disciple under my sect, so you really shouldn't only be cultivating in the Gathering Spirit Period."

"This pill can help you break through the Spirit Sea Realm, you need to meditate and cultivate in the future, don't be as impetuous as you are today."

After finishing speaking, he walked into the cave, Lingxuzi had been under her door for three years, and naturally knew that this was his own master who was ready to rest, and immediately bowed to the cave.

"Thank you for Master's guidance, the disciple will not disappoint Master's expectations!"

In the nine thousand three hundred and forty-ninth year of the Dao calendar, this is the year when Lingxuzi worshiped under the Lingmiao Immortal.

Lingmiao Sword Immortal has a lifespan of more than 100 at this time, although her kendo talent is very strong, but her cultivation talent is only counted as ordinary people in the ranks, if she doesn't encounter any opportunities in this life, she will not be able to get in the Dharma Realm.

After reaching the Yuan Shen Realm, the Spiritual Sword Immortal also knew this.

......

"Senior Brother Lingxu, I'm here to ask for a sign today."

At the spiritual ancestral hall of the Tianxuan Immortal Sect, the disciple in charge of the spiritual ancestral hall hurriedly saluted after seeing Lingxuzi.

The Spiritual Shrine was transformed into his residence by a disciple who returned from a trip a few years ago, and this disciple's cultivation talent was very ordinary, but his business acumen was very good.

His family had been in business for generations, but his mother wanted him to be able to step into the path of spiritual practice and not be like them and be looked down upon.

He started a small business not long after he started, and he didn't put his mind on cultivation at all.

For example, if you go to the mortal world and bring something delicious or something that attracts attention, you will bring it back to the sect and sell it at a high price.

After selling out, they use the money they make to buy again, and then sell it at a high price.

Most of the disciples of the Heavenly Xuan Immortal Sect had lived in the sect since they were children, and they had no judgment ability at all about the things he brought back.

And the resource of an ordinary disciple is one hundred spirit stones a month, and the price of the items he sells is one spirit stone.

Therefore, in addition to cultivating, most disciples would also spend a spirit stone to buy something from him to enrich their lives.

And this disciple who was dedicated to business, later relied on the business path to step into the path of cultivation, and finally ascended to the upper realm with the cultivation of the Dharma Realm.

This is also the third Faxiang Realm cultivator of the Tianxuan Immortal Sect since the Qingyun Dao people.

However, it is a pity that his sense of belonging to the Tianxuan Immortal Sect is not high, after all, worshipping the Tianxuan Immortal Sect is only following the orders of his parents, but the way he cultivates is completely explored by himself.

The most important point was that his family was suppressed by a true descendant of the first Imperial Beast Sect of the Xuantian Dynasty at that time.

At that time, he asked the sect for help, wanting to use the power of the sect to save his family, but unfortunately, for an untalented disciple like him, the sect at that time chose to ignore it.

And with the suppression of that true lineage, the clan of this future Faxiang realm powerhouse who entered the Tao with business gradually fell apart.

In the end, even his parents died while transporting goods, and he called Kim Bufu.

At this time, Jin Bufu was still the kind of guy who was full of money and had no heart or lungs, and he found the business opportunity of this fortune-telling lottery on the way down the mountain before, and immediately bought a pair of lottery to bring back to the sect.

At the beginning, everyone was a cultivator, and they didn't believe that his sign was useful at all.

But as time goes by, more and more people need a little encouragement when facing major decisions, and this lottery just satisfies this, so more and more people come to ask for a lot, until today he can earn hundreds of spirit stones every day by relying on fortune telling.

And his spirit stones will not be hoarded, when he earns too many spirit stones, he will inevitably be red eyes by some people in the sect, so he gave a part of the spirit stones as a gift to some elders and deacons in the sect, as well as senior brothers and sisters.

After such a long time, although his qualifications are mediocre, he is also very comfortable in the Tianxuan Immortal Sect.

"Well, it's better to sign it as usual."

Lingxuzi handed over a spirit stone, and then took the lottery holder from his hand.

As he swayed, a stick flew out of it.

Lingxuzi picked up the sign and handed it to Jin Bufu to see, and Jin Bufu began to unsign for it.

"Senior Brother Lingxu, today's fortune is okay, what you won the lottery is."

"I won't read this poem when I sign it, but I'll mainly tell you what the sign you ask for means of it."

Jin Bufu said slowly,

"What you're thinking at this time is too early for you."

"What you do now is important to what you have in mind."

"Your situation at this time is neither bad nor bad for what you have on your mind."

"The final result is that you should be calm in doing things in the near future, don't have any distractions, and don't rush to complete what you think about has not yet arrived."

After listening to his signature, Lingxuzi hurriedly nodded and said,

"Thank you, Senior Brother Jin, Senior Brother will leave first."

"Eh, senior brother, go slowly!"

Lingxuzi returned to his room, thinking about the lot he had begged for.

There is only one thing on his mind, and that is how to take down his master.

That's right, he didn't have much interest in demons, and the reason why he worshiped the Heavenly Xuan Immortal Sect was entirely because of his own master.

However, he never thought that he would be so lucky, and he happened to be selected by the Spiritual Sword Immortal.

Originally, she thought that after becoming her disciple, she would have more opportunities to gain the care of her master, but the Lingmiao Sword Immortal seemed to only have sword training and demons in her heart, and she didn't think about Daoist couples or anything at all.