Meng Guan of the Elixir Pavilion?

When He Song heard this, the figure of the old man in the Elixir Pavilion suddenly flashed in his mind.

The predecessor was able to obtain the book "Spirit Plant Planting Techniques", which was given by Meng Guan.

Being able to become a Lingzhifu is also a sign of Meng Guan's love.

Even if for Meng Guan, this matter is just a trivial matter within his duties, but the acknowledgment is the acknowledgement, which needs to be returned.

Now that he came to Lingjian Pavilion, Wei Fan in front of him opened his mouth to be Meng Guan.

Could it be that these two people have a holiday?

The thought of Dao Dao flashed in his mind, He Song thought about it, and finally decided to respond to all changes with the same.

Even if he was evil to Wei Fan in front of him, how could Wei Fan be in the Spirit Pavilion and be able to control himself in the Spirit Medicine Pavilion?

It's a big deal, this Lingjian Pavilion will rarely come in the future.

"I recognize, the younger generation can become a spiritual planter, or Meng Lao leads the way, otherwise I'm afraid that the younger generation is just a casual cultivator at this time."

Without half a bit of concealment, He Song opened his mouth and replied.

As he spoke, He Song's eyes flashed, and he was ready to leave at any time.

In Zhushan Xianfang, even if you are an insider of Xianfang, you can't use force.

Once the law enforcement team is induced, the crime of doing it in Xianfang is not something that everyone can bear.

Even if this Wei Fan in front of him is the deacon of Lingjian Pavilion, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape punishment.

"Daoist friends don't have to be like this, it's very safe in Xianfang, and besides, I am from the same door as Meng Guannai, I just want to ask him how he is doing." Wei Fan smiled on his face, and his gaze at He Song was even kinder.

One of Meng Guan's duties in the Elixir Pavilion was to absorb new Spirit Planters, and he naturally knew this.

In this way, He Song, the spirit planter who had just joined the Elixir Pavilion, must have been recommended by Meng Guan.

He just opened his mouth to ask, just to see what He Song's character was, and whether it was worth befriending himself.

If He Song had just subconsciously severed his relationship with Meng Guan, I am afraid that what was waiting for He Song would not be the kind face at this time.

But now the result made him quite satisfied, and naturally he treated He Song differently.

Seeing this, He Song suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Immediately after, the two of them began to talk word by word.

Through the previous inquiry, Wei Fan knew what He Song's character was.

And He Song is also happy to accept Wei Fan's kindness.

With both parties interested in getting acquainted, the relationship between the two began to get closer rapidly.

By the time He Song was personally sent out of the Lingjian Pavilion by Wei Fan, the two had already begun to call themselves brothers.

Leave the Spirit Pavilion.

He Song looked in the direction of the Elixir Pavilion.

Meng Guan, who introduced himself to join the Elixir Pavilion and become a Lingzhifu, should soon be able to treat himself differently through Wei Fan, right?

And so it goes.

In this Zhushan Immortal Fang, he has the friendship of a mid-stage Qi cultivation and a late Qi cultivation monk.

When talking before, He Song already knew that Wei Fan's cultivation had reached the seventh level of Qi cultivation. It is stronger than Meng Guan who is the sixth layer of Qi training.

Intersecting with Wei Fan and Meng Guan, not to mention that he will be able to soar in the future, but at least it is not without a foundation.

Once there is any news, through the mouths of Wei Fan and Meng Guan, he can also know in advance.

Thinking of this, He Song's steps suddenly became lighter.

Didn't go home to practice.

He Song followed his memory and soon came to the stall area in Xianfang.

The last time I came to the stall area, it was the first time I went out to buy Fanmi.

He Song was cautious at the beginning, and left in a hurry after buying twenty catties of mortal rice, not even thinking about walking around the stall area, for fear that he would be targeted by others.

But now it's different.

He Song, who was dressed in Lingzhifu clothes, was in Zhushan Xianfang, and his identity was not comparable to that of ordinary casual cultivators.

Naturally, you don't have to worry about being targeted if you buy a little something.

This time when he came to the stall area, He Song took a good stroll in the stall area.

"Inferior thick earth talismans, one of five spirit stones, and thirteen left, while supplies last."

"Lingmi, home-grown Lingmi, a piece of Lingshi ten catties."

"Bigu Dan, two spirit stones in a bottle."

"The inferior magic weapon is sold at a loss, and it only costs eighty spirit stones."

“......”

There was a shouting sound in his ears, and He Song's eyes swept over the stalls in front of him.

There are those who sell talismans, and there are talisman pens, talisman ink, rune paper and other talisman materials on the stalls, which seem to be many and miscellaneous.

There are those who sell Bigu Dan, and the stalls are full of bottles and jars, but they are basically filled with Bigu Dan, which is not a good pill, and serious alchemists will not come to the stall area to set up stalls.

There are also people who sell magic weapons, but looking at the potholes on the magic weapon, He Song can imagine how many times that magic weapon has been destroyed.

He Song also saw the old man when he bought Lingmi last time.

At this time, the old man's cuffs were constantly pouring out of the spiritual rice, and soon a cloth bag was filled.

"Storage bags?"

Looking at the spiritual rice gushing out of the old man's cuffs, a term suddenly flashed in He Song's mind.

"I didn't expect that an old man who sells rice can still carry a storage bag with him."

He Song glanced at it a few more times before he withdrew his gaze, and at the same time, he also had a little confidence in the future of Ling Zhifu in his heart.

An old man who sells lingmi can have a storage bag.

I will definitely have it in the future!

Keep going.

There are more and more stalls in front of He Song's eyes, and the goods sold are becoming more and more miscellaneous.

With He Song's knowledge, many things are unheard of and unseen.

But He Song didn't care.

Casual cultivation is already difficult, and compared to the disciples of the sect and the children of the family, the knowledge reserve of casual cultivation is definitely insufficient.

It's easy to solve.

Rise.

He Song saw a huge plaque at a glance.

"Psionics."

This is the goal of He Song's visit to the stall area this time.

When communicating with Wei Fan before, Wei Fan instructed He Song that he needed to come to the Spirit Technology Pavilion to buy some spells commonly used by immortal cultivators.

At the same time, there are also many books on the common sense of cultivating immortals in the Spirit Skill Pavilion that can be read.

These books charge for casual study.

But for the insiders of Zhushan Xianfang, it is free.

Only when a spell is purchased will it be billed normally.

In this way, for a rookie like He Song who has just entered the immortal cultivation realm and has become an insider of the immortal fang, it is a treasure land.

Glancing at the clothes on his body that belonged to Lingzhifu, He Song stepped forward and walked into the Lingji Pavilion.

"Little girl bottle, I've seen Daoyou, may I ask Daoyou, but what spell do you need?"

As soon as he entered the Spirit Skill Pavilion, a gentle female voice came from He Song's ears.

Looking at the sound, He Song's eyes lit up.

In front of her, a beautiful female corrector looked at herself with a smile, and the voice just now also came out of her mouth.

Female cultivators usually have good looks, and those who cultivate immortals wash their hair and cut their marrow, and almost all of them are handsome men and beautiful women.

He Song's appearance at the moment can also be called dignified and quite handsome.

"In Xia He Song, I have met Taoist friends, and I have been instructed by my predecessors to let me choose a few basic spells."