Chapter 70: A Thousand Miles

"I want to know what works best for me to build a foundation!" In the end, the man asked the question he wanted to know the most.

"Fifty lower-grade spirit stones." The old friar was still in the same tone.

While holding the spirit stones he had worked so hard to accumulate, the casual cultivator man comforted himself in his heart, fifty lower-grade spirit stones are not much, in order to build a foundation, as long as this news can save a few years, it will not be a loss.

After getting the spirit stone, the old monk spoke: "Normally, fifty low-grade spirit stones for such a problem is far from enough, but it just so happens that there is a news recently, which can be regarded as your chance......"

Hearing such words, a trace of expectation flashed in the heart of the casual cultivation man, is this a bet right?

Just listen to the old monk continue:

"It is indeed very difficult for ordinary monks to advance to the foundation building of immortal cultivators, but it is not difficult in the eyes of some high-level cultivators, such as those sect disciples."

"Most sects basically do not accept scattered cultivation into the sect, but there are many sects in the immortal cultivation world, there are always some exceptions, and now the Blood Spirit Sect, one of the two sects in Chizhou, is as short as a hundred years or as long as a few hundred years, and it will select a few talented disciples for the sect in the scattered cultivation of the immortal world.

When he said this, the old monk waited for a moment with a leisurely and fascination expression before continuing:

"It must not be easy to become a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, it is only possible to go through a trial and stand out from the crowd of scattered cultivators. As long as he succeeds, he is a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, and it is not difficult to advance to the foundation building. ”

"And now it's time for the Blood Spirit Sect to recruit disciples......"

"If such news spreads greatly in the immortal cultivation world, it will inevitably cause scattered cultivators to flock to it, and immortal cultivators, luck is also indispensable, and if you can get the news of the Blood Spirit Sect's recruitment of disciples in the immortal cultivation world, it can be regarded as passing the first level of the trial."

"This Blood Spirit Sect trial is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even if you fail, there is nothing to lose, if you miss it, it is a pity, you have made a lot of money with these fifty lower grade spirit stones, if you want to participate in the trial, you need to go to ......"

As the old monk's words continued, the loose cultivator man couldn't control his excitement.

Disciple of the sect! An opportunity to become a disciple of the sect.

……

Li Qiao kept wandering around the market, and soon he found a few strange monks, mostly female cultivators, who were also setting up stalls, but there was only a piece of paper in front of the stall, on which some strange patterns were drawn.

"What is this selling?" Li Qiao stopped in front of the booth of a beautiful female cultivator, pointed to the incomprehensible pattern and asked.

"Want to know? I can tell you five lower-grade spirit stones! The female cultivator looked at Li Qiao, and her tone was indifferent.

"I don't know what to sell, why should I ask with a spirit stone?" As Li Qiao spoke, he blinked his eyes seriously.

"Knowing this, there will be a lot of joy in the future!" While the nun answered, her originally cold expression was a little more charming.

Originally, Li Qiao wanted to say a few more words to the other party, get acquainted with it, and see if there was a chance to be a double cultivator or something in the future. But the demeanor and words that the other party had just revealed made him suddenly know what the other party was selling.

Some monks like to indulge in indulgence, and some monks can give up a lot in order to break through, so there is a kind of monk who sells himself in the world of cultivating immortals.

A few may have some promises, how long the guards will last, who will go where they will be protected, etc., but most of them are some sensual dogs.

When I was studying in the family, a family monk briefly talked about it, but in order to prevent the family monk from falling willingly, he didn't explain the communication method here, so Li Qiao couldn't understand the pattern on the paper, so he didn't match the number at the first time.

"What kind of joy can compare to flying on the edgeworth." Li Qiao thought about saying a casual word and leaving, the meaning of his words was that he liked the flying of the sword the most, and the feeling of the sky was wide and wide.

But he didn't want the other party to reply: "It turns out that I don't know how to pretend not to understand, the kind of non-acceptance on my flying sword can only be done in the market." ”

The moment he understood what the other party meant, Li Qiao suddenly didn't dare to look at the other party's serious eyes.

Misunderstanding! Let's get me wrong! The more you explain, the worse. Without saying a word, she turned away in the nun's somewhat regretful gaze.

Thinking of what his father had said and the path of double cultivation that he might face badly, Li Qiao did not reject this kind of monk who sold himself, maybe the object of double cultivation would be found in this way, but when he thought of the other party's misunderstanding, he couldn't face it calmly for a while.

It was always short-lived for a while, and soon, Li Qiao began to flow calmly between this special stalls, constantly commenting in his heart.

This one does! This barely! This improvisation? That's good, huh? How is this standing? It turned out that it was not a stall.

A beautiful female cultivator, standing under a plaque called Zhiji Pavilion, her smiling face, as she approached a little distance, enlarged in Li Qiao's eyes, and then saw the small mouth open slightly, and the following passage came out:

"In the Zhiji Pavilion, ten lower-grade spirit stones can get an answer to a question, but if you can't answer it, the spirit stones will be returned! Perhaps solving a problem that has puzzled for a long time is the opportunity to rise in the immortal cultivation world. Fellow Daoist, do you want to ask a question? ”

Maybe it was because the slender woman was good-looking, or maybe Li Qiao was curious about this Zhiji Pavilion, so he walked in.

But the first time he came in, Li Qiao felt that it was a mistake to come in, there was a beautiful female cultivator at the door, and it turned out to be an old monk inside? This is the one who answers the question? Are you kidding?

In the eyes of the scattered cultivators, they may feel that the old monk is immortal, but in Li Qiao's eyes, he will only feel that the monk in front of him is not good.

Among mortals, the old man is the elder, but among the immortal cultivators, if the face is old, no matter how good the temperament and demeanor are, it means that this is a monk who has not maintained the appearance of the exercises, and has not many longevity.

Generally, there is a bit of inheritance of the sect or the cultivation of immortal families, and many exercises have the incidental function of maintaining the appearance.

An old-faced monk, facing a sect or family monk, if he opens his mouth to call the other party Xiaoyou, he is probably not as old as the other party.

Ordinary sect or family cultivators, when they see this kind of scene, most of their reactions are to turn around and leave, because there is no value to stay.

However, Li Qiao didn't turn around and leave, but wondered in his heart what to do with an old monk who opened such a shop in the market?

Something was obviously abnormal, and he had never heard of any Zhiji Pavilion.

Is it specifically for ordinary casual practice?

"One question, ten lower grade spirit stones?"