Immortal of Eternal Life and Endless Ages

Chapter 14 Choosing a Dao Name (Please Read)
Return to Qingfeng Forest.

Fang Sheng opened the jade box he brought back and saw a dozen blue waste pills.

It is not the previous Turtle Spirit Condensing Yuan Pill.

But the essence and blood used as the medicine is obviously the essence and blood of the water cloud turtle.

In fact, over the past year.

Almost all the waste pills refined by the Zheng family are made from Water Cloud Turtle.

I don't know how many water turtles the He family of Taoyun Mountain killed to sell their blood...

According to Miss Qiubo.

Pill recipes are not fixed. A qualified alchemist can flexibly change the recipe according to the elixirs he has.

Of course, the main medicine cannot be changed.

The medicinal guide and auxiliary medicine can be replaced with different elixirs based on personal understanding.

In some big forces, there will be personal alchemists who refine pills that are perfectly suited to the user.

This can reduce the accumulation of erysipelas.

Fang Sheng covered the jade box with his hand.

"absorb!"

The blood evil on the waste pill receded.

On the lotus platform, the mysterious lotus pattern slowly extended and moved forward a bit.

[Water Cloud Turtle Dao Fruit: 72/100]

Fifteen waste pills can advance the progress by three points at a time.

"Now I can refine the waste pill once a month. After waiting for about nine months, the Dao Fruit will be mature."

"All told, this Dao Fruit took about two years to make..."

Compared to the previous Fire Fox Dao Fruit, it is indeed a lot slower.

However, Fang Sheng could accept this speed.

In his previous life, it took him twenty years to accumulate one Dao fruit.

What's the point of this little time now?

Fang Sheng suppressed his distracting thoughts, sat cross-legged and began to practice.

Aura gradually emerged around his body, and it was already eight inches thick.

Compared with the previous four-inch spiritual light, it has doubled.

The next day.

Fang Sheng practiced all night and completed a complete small circulation.

Just as I stopped practicing, I heard a knock on the door outside the yard.

You can tell it’s Zhao Miaoyan by the intensity.

"Water and Fire, what's wrong?"

Fang Sheng walked out and opened the door.

"Let's go, let's go!" Zhao Miaoyan was very excited, "Senior Shuimu asked us to gather at the Pepsi Hall!"

"Mizuki-senpai?"

Fang Sheng was stunned.

Since entering the Zheng family, he rarely saw Taoist Shuimu.

From other people, he learned that although Taoist Shuimu was only in his thirties, he had medium spiritual roots and had already cultivated to the seventh level of Qi Refining.

It is considered one of the foundation-building seeds for the Zheng family in the future.

The status is actually not low.

However, his talent was not as good as the other person, so he did not receive the full support of his family...

The two came to the Baishi Hall.

Other immortal seedlings also gathered here.

Taoist Shuimu has not changed at all compared to two years ago. He is dressed in a blue and white Taoist robe, has a stout figure and a serious face.

Time has not left many marks on him.

"It should be that he has practiced the water and wood techniques, which is more conducive to building the foundation."

Fang Sheng looked at the back and speculated in his mind.

Taoist Shuimu turned around and counted the number of people, just as he did when he brought them back to the Zheng family two years ago.

"Well, everyone is here."

"You all come with me."

Taoist Shuimu led everyone through the Baishi Hall and walked into the depths of the hall.

There is a long corridor here that leads directly to another palace.

On both sides of the hall, there are several quaint lamps dotted in an orderly manner, with flickering candlelight, and every inch of the space is coated with a faint golden glow.

As you walk in, you will see a row of altar tables.

There are many road signs above, some of which exude an ancient atmosphere, while others are almost brand new.

At the same time, a grand and bright atmosphere blows over, making people feel awe.

Fang Sheng raised his head and looked at the plaque above the hall.

Daoyin Hall. They had never been here before and had no way to get in.

At this time.

Taoist Shuimu stopped and looked solemn:
"All immortal cultivation forces have Dao Yin Hall within them."

"After the death of our ancestors and predecessors, their tablets will be stored here, waiting for the right people to inherit their legacy."

"For example, my Taoist name was inherited from an ancestor who lived a hundred years ago when I was born..."

Taoist Shuimu picked up the Taoist card on his waist and showed it to everyone.

Then he continued:
"In addition to the ancestors of the Zheng family, our Zheng family's Daoyin Hall also houses Dao tablets left by immortal seedlings and retainers in the past."

"You can choose a name from among them, and it will become your Dao name from now on... However, a cultivator's Dao name is bound up with fate and karma, so it's best to be cautious."

After saying that, he began to call the roll.

The first person who came forward to make a selection was Ao Yueru, who was dressed in red.

Two years ago, she was the immortal seedling with the highest spiritual root and Taoist rhyme.

There are a total of twenty-three spiritual roots.

Next came Zhou Yan, who also had a lower spiritual root.

These two people are not mixed spiritual roots, and can receive a certain degree of training from the Zheng family.

Fang Sheng rarely saw them either.

"This guy is so proud again."

Zhao Miaoyan stared at Zhou Yan and muttered softly.

"When he first arrived at the Zheng family, he came to our place four times a day. Later, when he settled down, he felt that we were useless and immediately ignored us..."

Compared to Zhao Miaoyan, who was full of resentment.

Fang Sheng just smiled.

It is human nature to pursue profit. He has seen many people like Zhou Yan, so there is nothing surprising about it.

While the two of them were choosing their cards.

Fang Sheng took the initiative to go over and greet Taoist Shuimu.

Haven't seen you for nearly two years.

Shuimu still remembers the fairy seedling in front of him with great understanding.

He took the initiative to ask about Fang Sheng's recent situation.

"My training is going well, and I have no problems with my spells. I have already mastered the Fire Dragon Tour."

Fang Sheng answered.

After hearing this, Taoist Shuimu couldn't help feeling surprised even though he had expected it.

He hasn't even completed the first level of Qi Refining, but he has managed to master the Fire Dragon Swimming.

For an ordinary person, it would be good enough to achieve some minor success at the third level of Qi Refining.

What a pity.

"Do you have any problem in coming to me this time?"

Mizuki asked proactively.

Fang Sheng nodded and asked:

"I want to know more about the disciples and how to inherit a cultivation skill."

"Do you want to become a guest of the Zheng family?"

Shuimu frowned subconsciously.

If other people asked him, he would definitely not take it seriously.

But if it were Fang Sheng...

With this young man's understanding, there might really be a chance in twenty years.

Fang Sheng had no intention of denying it and admitted it generously.

Two lives, many ups and downs.

He knew that sometimes he needed not only to demonstrate his abilities but also his ambitions.

If you have to be shy and coy about even such a small matter.

That will definitely not lead to great success.

Taoist Shuimu thought carefully for a long time.

"Fang Sheng, you have a good understanding and a flexible mind. This is indeed a way out."

"However, it is not easy to inherit a skill... and the alchemy skills of my Zheng family cannot be passed on to outsiders. You can only find another skill."

"Since you have this idea, I will help you keep an eye out in the future. As for whether it will succeed or not, it depends on chance."

"Thank you, senior!"

Fang Sheng bowed, knowing that his performance had impressed Taoist Shuimu.

At this time, Ao Yueru and Zhou Yan had also chosen their Taoist cards.

See this.

Taoist Shuimu rarely smiled:

"Well, go choose a Dao name first."

(End of this chapter)