The experience of making rune paper this month even reminded Yang Quan of moving bricks in his previous life, which was boring and not difficult.

"In my previous life, I moved bricks in the real world, and now I have to move bricks when I travel to the world of cultivating immortals..."

After making rune paper every day, Yang Quan almost had to sigh with emotion, with this business, although he can gain a firm foothold in Cangzhou, but this kind of cultivation is too slow! Writing rune paper requires full concentration, otherwise it is easy to fail, so that at the end of the day, he can only write a dozen or twenty sheets, except for the mana consumed, the blank rune paper, and those who fail, he can earn a low-grade spirit stone every ten days.

Although compared to Cangzhou, this is already very high, but for Yang Quan, this is still far behind! You must know that his physique is very cheating, after the spirit rice was transformed into mana in his body, it slowly merged into the dantian, and then there was no more, and these mana also began to repair the dantian position, and did not converge.

Every time he advanced, Yang Quan couldn't help but sigh, the gods of this immortal cultivation world couldn't wait to see him, and the body he gave him was simply full of holes, and he didn't know what to say.

According to calculations, if Yang Quan writes like this, it will take at least thirty years to write, before it is possible to repair the dantian and then enter the middle stage of qi training.

"It's nerve-wracking... It would be nice if I could make these low-level rune treasures in batches..."Yang Quan was stunned for a moment, and this half-written ground thorn rune paper was scrapped.

"I..." Yang Quan wants to cry without tears, who can withstand this, a day is more than ordinary, you need to concentrate on writing these things, boring and boring, no one can make mistakes at all.

"It's not going to go on like this..."

Yang Quan was a little upset, he was tired of writing these same runes every day. Although this is a very good exercise of spiritual sense, but there is no such exercise, there is no immortal cultivation resources, spiritual sense is no matter how sensitive and dexterous it is, so what can it be? The early stage of qi training is the early stage of qi training, and the middle stage is the middle stage, and the gap between the levels is like a moat that cannot be crossed.

In order to save money, in a city far away from demon beasts in Luzhou, he rented a private house, which was quite quiet, but the road of writing rune paper to cultivate immortals was too slow, and he couldn't see the future, which made Yang Quan distressed.

The immortal cultivation resources that he can use now and can afford to use are spiritual rice, although the spiritual rice converted into mana is not bad compared to others, but his body is too pitted, like a bottomless pit, and he can't fill it at all.

You must know that the spiritual rice he eats now is not the grafted spiritual rice that he cultivated himself, but the ordinary spiritual rice, the original spiritual energy is not very sufficient, although it is already the peak of the third layer of qi training, but like entering the middle stage of qi training, it can be said that it will take an incomparably long time, really wait until he cultivates like this, and when he reaches the middle stage of qi training, he will be forty or fifty years old!

The life span of an immortal cultivator in the Qi refining period is actually not far from that of ordinary people, at most he is in better health, and his lifespan is almost a hundred years, which means that according to the normal method, he will only be an immortal cultivator of the fifth or sixth level of Qi cultivation until he dies, and he will have to work hard and die for a lifetime.

Because he often goes to the Tianquan Sect Fu Bao Store to buy and sell things, Yang Quan and the little guy have gradually become acquainted, the young man's name is Tang Feng, although the name is very protagonist, but unfortunately it is similar to Yang Quan, and the qualification of cultivating immortals is also very poor, although the Tianquan Sect accepted him, but directly sent him here as a buddy, and Yang Quan, until death is also a material for the Qi refining period.

The two have the same illness and sympathy, but there are some topics, and they have some contacts after coming and going, and they can be regarded as friends. Yang Quan often complained that he was a Qi refining period cultivator until he died, and he was unwilling. On this day, the two sat together drinking and chatting, and Tang Feng was also emotional.

"Why shouldn't I..." Tang Feng was two years younger than Yang Quan, only seventeen, but he was about the same as Yang Quan, and he didn't have much smile on his face.

"But I still have a sister, whose qualifications are much better than mine, when I entered the Tianquan Sect two years ago, I was already a monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation, if I hadn't died in the hands of demon beasts in the past two years, I would have almost built a foundation, right?" Tang Feng said casually, this is almost his only hope, the immortal cultivation resources issued to him by the sect are also very few, and their immortal cultivators with poor qualifications are actually similar everywhere.

"Actually, if you really want to talk about it, the two of us are not bad, at least where we stay, we don't have to fight with demon beasts, do you know how many monks die in the hands of demon beasts every year just in our Tianquan Sect?"

Yang Quan shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I know that there are still countless people who are eager to go and kill demon beasts." ”

"Brother Quan, don't think too much, this world is like this, many things have been decided since birth, although the two of us have poor qualifications for cultivating immortals, but at least we can cultivate immortals, and we don't have to worry about eating and drinking like mortals... I know it's not easy for you to come from Cangzhou, but what can you do? If you don't have the resources to cultivate immortals, you don't have it, so accept your fate..."Tang Feng is younger than Yang Quan, but his mentality is even more negative than Yang Quan, and he looks like he has seen through everything.

"Hehe..."Yang Quan said with some tears and laughter: "You kid, you are younger than me, but you look old, are you just resigned to your fate?"

"What can you do if you don't accept your fate? What you don't have is nothing, even if you are optimistic about some things, you can't change anything if you don't admit defeat, Brother Quan, ideals can't be eaten as pills, it's useless..."Tang Feng laughed.

"Cultivating immortals..."Yang Quan muttered in his mouth: "I remember, it seems that I have seen such a sentence somewhere: If you go well, you will be mortal, and if you go against it, you will be immortal." You and I are just right on this sentence, our qualifications, if we accept our fate, we will be in the Qi refining period in this life, and there is no difference between them and the mortals in your mouth..."

Tang Feng was silent for a moment, and asked, "What about reversing? Can we become immortals? With our qualifications, what can we reverse..."

Yang Quan didn't answer, he was unwilling to go on like this, but there was really no other way, he came to Cangzhou, and it has been three months, and he still relies on writing rune paper to make a living, what is it? Naturally, it is against the sky, against the fate in the dark...

On this day, Yang Quan drank a lot of wine, in this strange world of cultivating immortals, it was the first time he drank like this with someone, and it was also the first time he drank too much, when he felt that he was about to lose control of himself and reveal all his secrets, he realized that he had drunk too much...

Although he was an older dick in his previous life, he was twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he didn't even have a girlfriend, but at least he was in that world, and he still had brothers and friends, a father and mother, relatives and classmates, and he was not alone. But inexplicably came to this world, he lost everything, and no one could tell his pain...

In a daze, Yang Quan felt that he had been sent back home, lying on the bed and falling asleep groggily, he dreamed, and what he dreamed of was the past of his previous life. From kindergarten when he was a child, elementary school, junior high school, and then to university, and after graduation, he joined the job, and the marquee dream made him almost cry in his sleep, and those familiar people, never to see again...