Chapter 1
In Chunyinfang…

A group of charming and charming girls are waving palace fans lightly to act coquettishly, or covering their faces with handkerchiefs in a shy state.

"Master Ji, go slowly, come here to play often~"

"Master Ji, come tomorrow and make a painting for my slave~"

"Officer, you still owe my servant a little poem~"

"..."

The people who came and went in Chunyinfang looked weird when they saw this, and they looked at this place frequently, both with ridicule and envy.

And Ji Bochang has long been used to it, laughing and joking with all the girls, and he didn't forget to wipe the oil when he passed by the madam, which naturally provoked a few coquettish and angry...

"how?"

The madam, who still had the charm, rolled her eyes at him, and joked in a teasing tone: "Officer Ji is not a good girl, you want to go back to the old way of being a concubine?"

Madam Liu, the bustard, was also the number one girl in Chunyinfang more than ten years ago. During those years, Uncle Ji praised her a lot, so the two got very close, and they could be regarded as old acquaintances...

"Don't~"

Uncle Ji said with a pointed smile: "The old road is rough and dark, I'm afraid someone will knock me out halfway, so I don't dare to wander around~"

"Death~"

Mama Liu gave him a coquettish look, and joked meaningfully: "Is it because I am old and feel that the years are not forgiving?"

Uncle Ji curled his lips and said angrily: "The traces of time may not necessarily be on the face."

"..."

Ms. Liu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what he meant, she stretched out her hand in embarrassment and twisted his waist.

She seemed to have thought of something, waved her hand to dismiss the girls around, pulled him aside and said seriously: "By the way, Lao Ji, the matter you asked me to inquire about has been settled, but he wants a middle-grade spirit stone... "

Uncle Ji often heard this and was shocked, "How much?"

"A medium-grade spirit stone..."

"how long?"

"Three days..."

"Is it inlaid with gold? Or is it from a famous family?"

"No no…"

Mother Liu patiently explained: "She is a female cultivator at the fourth level of qi training. She just died a while ago, her Taoist companion died, and she was short on money, and she hadn't found her next one yet. She really had no choice but to ask me..."

"Are you crazy?"

Ji Bochang shook his head, and said with a frown: "The girls in the workshop only need a silver ticket, and a female cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training dares to ask for a middle-grade spirit stone?"

Mother Liu said: "It's not that you don't know that female cultivators have natural advantages. When encountering difficulties, the chances of being reduced to such a situation are really rare. I guess it's just this business..."

"No, no..."

"Really not?"

Mama Liu said with her eyes slightly moving, "If you don't want to do this business, then I'll push it away..."

Uncle Ji saw her twisting her waist and preparing to leave, he struggled for a while, and said helplessly, "Wait!"

Mother Liu turned back with a smile, raised her brows and said with a smile, "Did Officer Ji change his mind?"

"Don't push..."

Ji Bochang snorted softly and said, "I'll go back and think about it, and I'll give you an answer tonight."

After all, he lost the interest in chatting, wiped off the rouge marks on his neck, tightened his clothes, and walked out of the gate of Chunyinfang without looking back...

Go home.

He leaned back on the recliner, staring at the sky with blank eyes, like a lonely old man half buried in the ground...

Ji Bochang has been a human being for two lives. In this life, his parents are monks in the late stage of Qi training, his father is a minor in alchemy, and his mother is a hagana master (puppet master), which is rare in the practice world.

Although the family background is not comparable to that of those big families, the second generation of immortals born in the big sect, but they don't have to worry about food and clothing...

Being a human being in two lives, he also believes that his blessings in this life must be profound, and he will live a wonderful life, so he puts his best effort into this world.

Knowing a thousand characters at the age of three, reciting ancient poems at the age of five, learning pharmacology and arithmetic from her parents at the age of seven...

It was the age when I fantasized about embarking on the road of cultivation and overcoming obstacles all the way to become a true immortal, but suddenly learned that my parents were killed in the experience, and both passed away...

Without the protection of his parents and the qualifications to live in Xiuxiufang City, after being driven out of Fangshi, relying on the little family assets left by his parents, he moved to the isolated city protected by Xianxia Mountain.

People who live here, either their ancestors were monks, but they themselves have no spiritual roots, and their status is embarrassing;

Or just like Ji Bochang, with no one to protect his family, belonging to the border between the ordinary world and the spiritual world.

He spent two years in a daze, and when he learned that Xianxia Mountain would recruit disciples every few years, and Gucheng was also within the scope of recruitment, he cheered up again!

After finally making it to the Xianxia Mountain Acceptance Ceremony, he went up to the stage full of confidence to verify his spiritual root aptitude...

In the end, he was told that he possessed five lines of pseudo-spiritual roots, and the quality of the root bones was evaluated poorly. It was only slightly better than ordinary people without spiritual roots. This kind of spiritual roots can not only build a foundation, but also cultivate to the point of practicing Qi. Difficult in the middle and late stages...

In a word: I can practice, but only a little bit.

Naturally, with such a poor cultivation talent, there is no possibility of entering Xianxia Mountain...

There is nothing better than falling from the clouds to the bottom of the valley.

Bitter, too bitter.

However, Ji Bochang is also stubborn and unyielding. After three years of conscientious practice, he finally found the sense of qi and became a monk at the first level of qi training...

After all the hardships, I feel that I am about to get out of my head...

He also thought that practice should be relaxed, and in order to encourage (reward) himself, at the age of 16, he stepped into Chunyinfang for the first time with his wallet in his pocket, and spent a lot of money to order a girl with "virtue and skill" to drink with him...

Early the next morning, he only felt something flickering in his eyes. He didn't even want the red envelope by the bed, so he hurried back home...

[Liu Yingying builds a relationship with you in the world of mortals (a little affection), and rewards you with a ray of mortal spirit...]

As the hints appeared in his eyes, he could clearly feel that there seemed to be an ethereal air in his body.

And during the Qi refining period, what is refined is Qi!
As long as he moved his mind, the so-called 'mortal energy' melted into his body without a trace.

And as the 'mortal energy' was refined, some indistinct perceptions of painting appeared in his head, even drawing with a brush became a bit smoother.

Push away the clouds and mists to see the blue sky, and the willows and flowers brighten another village.

Breaking through to the first level of Qi training and formally stepping into the ranks of spiritual practice, coupled with the fact that the golden finger has been credited to the account, can be described as double happiness. He will never forget how excited he was at that time...

In order to find out the magical effect of the golden finger, at noon when the sun was high, he hurried into Chunyinfang to have a drink with Liu Yingying.

Not surprisingly.

Afterwards, there was another ray of red dust in the body...

Immediately afterwards, he calmed down and stayed in Chunyinfang for a few days. In order to find out the magical effect of this "mortal fate", he found several girls one after another to have a drink and talk.

If he had been in some games in his previous life in those few days, he would have felt that there must be such things as 'Qinyi experience+6', 'calligraphy experience+8', 'Danqing experience+5', 'chess experience+4' on his head. Entries like '...

but……

For several days in a row, what the refining mortal qi felt was all about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs and so on!
There is nothing related to practice!

Then he spent a huge amount of money to live in Chunyinfang for several months without believing in evil...

If it wasn't for his youthful vigor, and the fact that his parents left behind some family assets before they left, he probably wouldn't be able to walk out of the door of Chunyinfang.

As a result, the comprehension of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs has really increased a lot, but there is still nothing related to practice!
after that…

In order to find out the magical effect of 'Red World', he left the lonely city and went to the ordinary world for two years.

Fanglougeyuan, flower boats and Goulan wandered all over, and indeed built a lot of mortal relationships and rewarded a lot of mortal spirits.

However, the mortal gas seems to be intended for the mortal world, after refining, nothing related to cultivation is added!
The hope is as great as the disappointment.

After the family property left by his parents was ruined, he returned to the isolated city again. Not only did his cultivation stagnate at the first level of Qi training, but he also had to worry about making a living after returning to the isolated city...

Fortunately, in the past two years, his understanding of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry has really improved a lot. If such attainments are in the world of mortals, he can be called everyone.

By selling calligraphy and paintings, he can barely make a living.

But how could he, Ji Bochang, be willing to be mediocre?

After settling for a period of time, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, I processed what I saw and heard in Chunyinfang and going out for two years, and wrote an inspirational storybook called "Taoyuan Travel Notes"...

So he cooperated with Mo Yunxuan, who sells the Four Treasures of the Study in Gucheng, and the sales volume was quite considerable. Not only did he solve the problem of livelihood, but he also had spare money to explore the magical effects of fate in the world of mortals, and his life was stabilized.

More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye...

In the past ten years, his comprehension of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry has already reached a certain threshold, and even female workers such as tailoring and needlework are extremely proficient.

During the period, in order to explore whether the 'mortal energy' can add something related to practice...

He has tried all the secondary skills such as alchemy, refining, talisman making, formation, cultivating spiritual plants, and raising spiritual beasts one by one.

Because of his exposure to it since he was a child, he has even been involved in a little bit of hagana (puppet art), which is relatively small in the practice world.

Nai He, Nai He...

Ji Bochang is now middle-aged, and the one lying on the deck chair looks like a salted fish...

The second level of qi training is only at the cultivation level, and there is no skill at all, and there is no cultivation at all.

In addition to the basic knowledge of practice that all practitioners understand, only the "Nine Items of Alchemy Essentials" and "Summary of Yanshu Basics" passed down by parents can be obtained.

The former is popular, the latter is too partial...

The original enthusiasm for exploring the magical effect of the "Red Dust Qi" has long been extinguished by the cold and biting reality.

As for why I still linger in the market, to put it bluntly, I went to collect songs for "Taoyuan Travels" and the habit I have developed for a long time. To put it in a popular way, I am not reconciled!

When he came to this wonderful world of practice and had a golden finger by his side, how could he be willing to practice qi and wait until his death?
"Oh~ life~"

The sage state was almost over, and Ji Bochang sighed and got up from the reclining chair.

Back in the room, there are many life-sized hagana puppets placed on his bed and at the head of the bed.

These gadgets for companionship were his only psychological consolation during the years when he lost all his wealth.

Uncle Ji often lay on the bed and wanted to close his eyes and rest his mind to catch up on sleep, but over and over again, his mind was full of what Mother Liu of Chunyinfang called "the fourth-level female cultivator of Qi training", and he couldn't fall asleep at all.

The fate of the world of mortals, the fate of the world of mortals, does it mean that I, Ji, only have the fate of the world of mortals, but not the fate of immortals?

He wanted to find a Taoist companion to confirm his conjecture...

However, my own five lines of pseudo-spiritual roots, and my cultivation base is only at the second level of Qi training. This kind of cultivation qualification and cultivation base can be regarded as the bottom in the cultivation world, and I can't find a Taoist companion at all...

In the practice world, if two monks with spiritual roots combine, the probability of their offspring having spiritual roots will be higher.

In the practice world, there is no such thing as monogamy. Some female cultivators would rather be the No. 30 second concubine of the monks in the foundation building period, rather than live a hard life with the monks in the qi refining period.

There are also some monks who have no hope of building a foundation and focus on creating a family and spreading branches. What they like to do most is to recruit those low-level female nuns...

In such a big environment, it is very difficult for a low-level monk like him who not only has extremely poor cultivation talent, but also has no family background to find a Taoist companion.

Later, he changed his mind, and if he couldn't find a Taoist companion, then as long as a female cultivator is willing, he can also confirm his conjecture...

So I put my idea on Chunyinfang.

Now with the help of an old friend, she is leading the way, and she is still a female cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training, but the price of a middle-grade spirit stone is really ridiculously expensive!
However, you have to try it! !

Uncle Ji often thought of Mo Yunxuan's old shopkeeper who came to urge the manuscript two days ago, he couldn't help but sighed, stood up, and went to his small study to spread paper and grind it...

Work and earn spirit stones! !

He pondered for a while while picking up his pen, as if he had a thought, he mentioned "Taoyuan Travel Notes (Chapter [-])";
Next book: Last time, it was said that the Great Love Immortal Venerable and the Elder of the Hehuan Sect fought for several days in succession.

But Yue Wuguang, the grand elder of the Hehuan Sect, is no one to be taken lightly...

for several hours...

First, the manuscript was finalized, and then some vivid illustrations were drawn.

When the pen and ink were dry, he gathered the manuscript in his sleeves, put on a hat to cover his face and went out...

 The new book is on the road, and please give me your advice.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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