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Jun Cha, who took the tree spirit, came to the nearest immortal city, Mingping Castle. Mingping City is one of the largest immortal cities managed by the Xuanjian Sect, and the number of people entering and leaving Mingping City every day is innumerable. There is also a legend about Mingping City, legend has it that there was a fire phoenix sitting in Mingping City before, when the fire phoenix sat down, the phoenix was crisp with the sadness of the passing, which caused people passing by to cry and regret. After that, the place was named Mingpei.

"Why don't you paint me the spirit pattern of that day, now this spirit pattern can't hide my breath every few days, if that kind of spirit pattern that day can keep my breath from showing for a whole month. The dryad grumbled as he hid in the dead branches of the previous tree.

"Of course, the spirit pattern painted with your heart and blood that day is not the same as the spirit pattern drawn by your ordinary blood, you think it is a cabbage on the street. My heart's blood isn't worth much. Jun Cha took a sip and replied.

When he came to Mingping City, after Jun Cha paid the entrance fee, he couldn't even afford to rent a better cave mansion, and he only blamed the few monks who robbed Jun Cha for adding up to a few hundred spirit stones in their pockets.

Jun Cha asked the tree spirit what kind of body he was looking for, and it turned out that Jun Cha had a problem, the body that the tree spirit needed was to just die, but the vitality had not yet been exhausted, and there was also a wood spirit root purity of seven layers or more. If there were no such requirements, Juncha would like to go to the mass grave to find a random body for the tree spirit.

To find such a body, it seems that it will take a little time, so I asked about the place to rent a house, and Jun Cha finally reluctantly spent three hundred spirit stones to rent a place where the aura is not too strong.

After paying the rent, there were only a dozen spirit stones left in Juncha's pocket. Helplessly, Juncha plans to go out and find a job to support herself.

With the tree spirit, Jun Cha went to the Fu Treasure Pavilion that he had just seen recruiting apprentices, planning to stay here for a while and earn some spirit stones.

Stepping into the Fu Treasure Pavilion, a female cultivator on the second floor of Qi cultivation stepped forward to entertain Jun Cha. Jun Cha explained her intentions, and the nun took her to a private room on the second floor. Soon one of the stewards of the Fu Treasure Pavilion came in.

"You're here to be an apprentice?" said the steward, who looked fifty or sixty years old, with a goatee.

"Yes, I'll draw some simple one-pint talismans. ”

"Okay, you can come to work now, I'll arrange your affairs later. After listening to Jun Cha's statement, the steward left without looking back.

It's as simple as that?Juncha thought he would test his talisman making skills on the spot. The female cultivator who had just entertained Jun Cha came in again and led Jun Cha to the place where the apprentice was staying.

After the nun told Jun Cha some key points and the number and types of talismans to be completed every day, she gave Jun Cha a token, and Shi Shiran left. Jun Cha met with the steward here, and went to the place where he was arranged to start drawing talismans.

I watched some of the apprentices just start to make talismans with a focused expression, while some were already able to draw second-grade talismans. Jun Cha picked up the talisman pen provided by the Fu Bao Pavilion and began to draw the talisman by himself.

It was getting dark, and Jun Cha rubbed his sour arm. The concentration of an afternoon has made Juncha's consciousness a little exhausted. With the drawn talisman, Jun Cha handed over to the steward and planned to go back to the cave he rented.

On the way, "You're going to help me find my body then?" said the tree spirit.

"Tomorrow, let's find it while drawing talismans, the purity of the seven-layer wood spirit root is just dead, and it is not easy to find the vitality is not broken. Jun Cha returned to the cave and lay down to rest, the wind and dust rushed to Mingping City, and drew an afternoon of talismans, tired Jun Cha fell asleep all of a sudden.

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The next morning, Jun Cha came to Fu Bao Pavilion, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw apprentices gathered in twos and threes.

"You're just here? My name is Lan Feng, and I've been here for three years. An apprentice-like nun looked at Jun Cha with a big smile on her face. Jun Cha nodded symbolically and told her his name. "They're all discussing what happened in Mingping City last night, aren't you interested?" Lan Feng looked at Juncha with a little blue eyes.

"They are all saying that there was a phoenix song in Mingping City last night, saying that the bones of the legendary fire phoenix that sat down are about to be found. I don't care about the bones ......of the fire phoenix," the girl talked to Juncha enthusiastically.

The next day, the girl talked to Juncha when she was free, and popularized some customs and habits of Mingping City to Juncha.

"I want to be a Fu Xiu, what about you?" Lan Feng turned around and touched Jun Cha.

"I haven't figured it out yet. Jun Cha's eyes were confused, which path did he want to embark on in his cultivation? Fu Xiu, Dan Xiu, or Sword Cultivation with superior combat power?

Looking at Jun Cha, whose eyes were confused, Lan Feng pushed Jun Cha, "Think about it slowly, I've been thinking about it for a long time if I want to be a Fu Xiu." ”