Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 105
The sky was getting dark, but the lights on the boat were still brightly lit.

Lamps made of bronze were hung on the beams and pillars, and the fist-sized fluorite gave off a soft light throughout, making the interior of the building as bright as day.

As soon as the two entered the boat, everyone quickly noticed something strange.

Not to mention anything else, just those two eye-catching gilt masks are enough to stand out from the crowd of casual cultivators.

Xu Xiuyuan, as the host of the Jing'an meeting, only needs to inquire about it a little.

There is no difference between wearing it and not wearing it.

However, this person is backed by the Xunfeng Temple, and there are several inner masters in the door alone, and this person also has a clan brother who refines the energy of the ninth level, who would not think about stroking his tiger's beard.

It's just that Li Yan, who was dressed like a rich man, made everyone murmur.

But since they are covering their faces, it means that no one wants to reveal their identities.

Therefore, despite some curiosity, no one took the initiative to inquire about Li Yan's identity.

It was also the first time Li Yan saw so many monks, and he didn't leave immediately, but stayed nearby, observing these monks coming and going.

Just seeing this made the young man frown.

Some were tightly wrapped up, but their big bellies propped up their clothes high up, as if they were carrying their bodies, and their figures were a bit bloated.

The clothes on some of them were extremely tattered, and the exposed skin was even more stiff purple, and occasionally two corpse spots could be seen.

There are also muscles that are knotted, and the bare arms are covered with witch curses. They look strong, but they are strong on the outside and dry on the outside.

This is not a casual cultivator, it is a room full of demons and ghosts!
Li Yan closed his eyes, rubbed his temples pretending to be tired, and when he opened them again, a blue color flooded his eyes.

After observing like this for a while, Li Yan's expression suddenly changed.

He found that most of the monks who set up stalls or wandered around in the ship building were not in their thirties, and it was rare to see older casual monks.

As for Xu Xiuyuan, who is over fifty years old, there is not even one.

Li Yan showed a thoughtful expression, but he didn't say much, he just walked towards the nearest booth.

When the stall owner saw Li Yan, he became a little excited.

Gold-plated mask, not very old, especially dressed as a rich young master, it's almost as if people have too much money written on their face.

If it weren't for the scrutiny of the Qingyang viewer behind him, the stall owner would have to slaughter this fat sheep for a fortune.

"What does fellow Taoist want to buy? This Qingfeng talisman sword came out of Xunfeng Temple. As long as you input mana into it, you will be invincible. It only sells you fifty talismans. If you miss this village, you won't have this shop." Already!"

The stall owner picked up a talisman sword from the stall in front of him, and injected real qi, and sure enough, there was a faint blue light flowing.

Putting down the talisman sword, he took out another small jade bottle, skillfully poured out a pill the size of a longan from it, and held it in his palm.

"There is also this bottle of Wugu Dan, one pill can keep you full for seven days, it has a miraculous effect on refining qi and bigu. I see that fellow Taoists are quite eye-catching, so I will only charge you five talismans."

"If fellow daoists don't have enough talisman money, it's not impossible to exchange things..."

Before the stall owner could finish his sentence, he saw the young man wearing a gold-plated mask with a look of excitement, reached out to pick up the Qingfeng sword from the stall, flicked it with his fingers, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound from the sword.

"Your Excellency said that this sword was produced by Xun Fengguan, what proof do you have?"

Seeing that the young man in front of him was moved, the stall owner couldn't help being overjoyed, and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue it.

"To tell you the truth, my ancestor was a disciple of Xunfengguan. It's a pity that since my ancestor passed away, his family has been in decline. I have no choice but to sell the relics of my ancestors in order to save enough money for cultivation..."

But before he finished speaking, Li Yan interrupted his gibberish with a half-smile.

"It's a precious sword, but if you engrave a green light spell on it, you dare to sell it as a talisman sword from Xunfengguan, but you think it's easy to deceive?"

Li Yan held a sword flower with a smile, and put the sword back on the stall.

It's okay to fool others with this kind of tricks, but it's not a foolish imitation to fool him in front of him, a master student of Xunfengguan!

Taoist Qingyuan also snorted coldly.

"Pretending to be a disciple of Xunfengguan in front of this old man, you really have the guts. Jing'an Small Society does not welcome such a swindling scum like yours!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew by, and immediately the people and the things on the booth were swept out of the painting boat.

The stall owners around were also indifferent when they saw this, and even gloated a little, and couldn't help but almost laughed out loud.

That Loose Cultivator is also a mindless person, he didn't do his homework before he came here, who doesn't know that Taoist Qingyuan, who is running Fangshi this time, was a master disciple of Xunfeng Temple in the past.

Wearing the name of Xunfengguan in front of this person, bluffing and deceiving, it is really an old birthday star who eats arsenic-tired of working!

This little episode happened, but it didn't affect the business of this layer of Fangshi.

Li Yan went through a few more, perhaps as a warning, but he didn't meet any unscrupulous street vendors who tried to sell dog meat, but what good things can a group of casual cultivators come up with.

After wandering around for a long time, Li Yan still found nothing.

However, after turning this way, he found that most casual cultivators supported the use of talisman money for transactions in addition to bartering.

This is a new vocabulary for Li Yan who rarely goes down the mountain.

"Fellow Daoist would like to ask what is the talisman money?"

Taoist Qingyuan was taken aback when he heard the news from Li Yan, and thought that this fellow Taoist seemed to be practicing in the mountains on weekdays, so he immediately understood.

"The talisman money is originally something that was drummed up by casual cultivators. The mountain copper was picked and refined with real energy to form a talisman money."

"Absorbing the true qi in it can also speed up the speed of practice, so it has always been sought after by casual practitioners, and it has gradually become a currency that is generally circulated among casual practitioners."

Xu Xiuyuan took out a talisman coin from his sleeve and handed it to Li Yan.

Li Yan took the talisman money, and as the other party said, he felt a ray of obscure and mottled true energy.

It's just that such a mess of true qi is really suitable for cultivation?
Li Yan thought of those weird casual cultivators, and had an answer in his heart.

"Scattered cultivators don't have a famous teacher to guide them, and how do they know that they use other people's true energy to practice, which will only pollute their own true energy, completely cut off their future, and greatly accelerated the process of their own Taoization."

"This is also the reason why talisman money has never appeared in the sect."

"Practice, or step by step, down-to-earth is better!"

Xu Xiuyuan looked at the casual cultivators coming and going in the square market, and lowered his voice and said to Li Yan with emotion.

Although he has also broken his way, as long as he does not break the taboo, he can still live for nearly two full years.

These casual cultivators were not so lucky.

Why didn't even a casual cultivator who had lived for one year show up at the Jing'an meeting today.

In addition to practicing alone, without knowing anything, the taboo was broken by wine, lust and wealth, and because he was greedy for merit, practiced with the help of talisman money, but was accelerated by the mottled true energy.

How difficult it is to practice!
　Facts have proved that it is not advisable to stay up late. Not only was I so sleepy last night that I had no thoughts, but I also slept until this afternoon. There will be another update around twelve o'clock, so stay tuned!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)