A seal of immortality

Chapter 111 Departure
Early the next morning, Wang Changsheng woke up. After washing up, he went downstairs and came to the hall.

Perhaps because it was still early, there was no one in the hall. The old man in gray was sitting at the counter, holding a yellow abacus in his hand, and there was an account book on the counter, and he was doing the calculations.

This gray-clothed old man is also an immortal cultivator, but his cultivation base is not high, only around the sixth level of Qi Refining.

"Shopkeeper, bring some food here," Wang Changsheng walked to the counter and said to the old man in gray.

"There are four kinds of banquets, which one do you want," said the old man in gray without raising his head.

"Four kinds of banquets? Do you want spirit stones too?" Wang Changsheng's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he felt a faint bad feeling in his heart.

"Of course, what kind of place do you think this is? The banquets are made of various spiritual materials, which contain a lot of heaven and earth spiritual energy. It is much more delicious than those dry bigu pills, and it is also good for cultivation. How about it? , do you want to come to a table?"

"How many spirit stones is the cheapest banquet?" Wang Changsheng was a little moved when he heard this.

"Five spirit stones, two dishes and one soup, the spirit stones are paid in cash," the gray-clothed old man said lightly.

"Then come a table of five spirit stones, and send them to my room, Room No. [-] on the fifth floor." Wang Changsheng took out five spirit stones and put them on the counter.

The gray-clothed old man put away the spirit stones, took out a palm-sized jade plate from his sleeve, inserted a spell into it, and said in a low voice, "I want a feast of five spirit stones in Room [-] on the fifth floor. Make it quickly."

"Messaging magic weapon?" Wang Changsheng was very surprised when he saw this situation. As the name suggests, the communication magic weapon is a magic weapon for transmitting information between immortal cultivators. Unlike the sound transmission charm, the communication magic weapon has a strict distance limit. The distance will be invalid. Of course, compared with the sound transmission talisman, the communication instrument has an advantage, the information transmitted is difficult to be intercepted halfway.

Wang Changsheng has seen this special magic weapon on the third floor of the giant tower of the Taiqing Palace. The cheapest one costs more than 500 pieces of spirit stones. The old man in gray clothes can use the magic weapon of communication, either he is rich or has a deep background. Think carefully, The second possibility is more likely. It is impossible to open such a large inn in Fangshi without the support of anyone behind it. The real owner of the inn is likely to be a disciple of the Taiqing Palace, and not Ordinary disciples.

Thinking of this, Wang Changsheng returned to the room honestly, waiting for the banquet to arrive.

"Fellow Daoist, please open the door, I'm bringing you food." Not long after, a man's voice sounded from outside the door.

After Wang Changsheng heard this, he used a white jade plaque to remove the light curtain outside the door, and a servant in Tsing Yi pushed the door in, holding an exquisite food box in his hand.

The attendant in Tsing Yi turned out to be an immortal cultivator, but his cultivation base was very low, only at the second level of Qi Refining.

One of the meal delivery boys was a cultivator of immortality, which also confirmed Wang Changsheng's previous speculation that there must be someone behind this inn, whether it is a disciple of the Taiqing Palace or not.

The young servant in Tsing Yi put the food in the food box on the table one by one, and then retreated. Before leaving, he closed the door for Wang Changsheng.

Two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian, plus a vegetable soup, and a bowl of rice, exuded a tempting aroma.

Wang Changsheng was also polite, sat down and ate.

These dishes were so delicious that Wang Changsheng ate them all.

"Except for being delicious, there seems to be nothing unusual!" Wang Changsheng muttered to himself.

But not long after, Wang Changsheng felt a scorching hot breath in his abdomen, and it quickly spread to the internal organs.

This hot air is clearly the aura of heaven and earth.

Wang Changsheng didn't have time to think about it, and immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and the formula of the ninth level of "Rui Jin Jue" appeared in his mind, and he began to practice.

An hour later, when Wang Changsheng opened his eyes again, his face was full of surprise.

In the practice just now, he actually advanced to the tenth level of Qi Refining.

No wonder the gray-clothed old man said that the banquet was made of spiritual materials and contained a lot of heaven and earth spiritual energy.

If he eats this kind of food made of spiritual materials for three meals a day, wouldn't his cultivation speed be doubled.

But the next moment, the feeling of fullness in the abdomen made Wang Changsheng dispel this idea. This feeling is a bit stronger than taking Bigu Dan. I am afraid that he will not need to eat for the next five or six days.

Even so, Wang Changsheng was still a little excited. If there was a chance, he would try a more expensive banquet next time.

After calming down a bit, Wang Changsheng closed his eyes again, began to practice, and consolidated his cultivation.

In the next few days, as Wang Changsheng guessed, he didn't feel any hunger at all, which made him somewhat disappointed.

During this period, Wang Changsheng didn't leave the room, and stayed in the room to make talismans. He drew a lot of three kinds of talismans, including Fire Snake Talisman, Wind Blade Talisman, and Ice Cone Talisman. Of course, Wang Changsheng also drew five Lianzhu Thunder Talismans.

On this day, after Wang Changsheng finished drawing a Fire Snake Talisman, he felt a little hungry, and was about to go downstairs to order a banquet, when a cold voice came from the sky:
"All those who participated in the ceremony of accepting disciples must gather outside Fangshi immediately. The time limit is [-] minutes. If you don't wait after the time, your qualification will be revoked."

After Wang Changsheng heard this, he opened the door curiously, and saw many people walking out of the door one after another, walking downstairs. It seems that he was not the only one who heard the sound transmission.

After closing the door, Wang Changsheng hid the storage bag he got from Chen Family Village under the bed, then went out, and put a spell into the white jade tablet, and a blue light curtain suddenly emerged, blocking the door.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng nodded in satisfaction, and walked downstairs quickly.

Because he didn't know how long the apprentice acceptance ceremony would take, Wang Changsheng paid another two months' rent before heading out of Fangshi.

When Wang Changsheng walked out of Fangshi, he suddenly found that there was already a sea of ​​people outside, filling the plain outside Fangshi.

Wang Changsheng glanced at the densely packed crowd and estimated that there were at least 8000 to [-] people on the plain, and he didn't know how many people could enter the Taiqing Palace.

In the sky above the crowd, there are dozens of immortal cultivators or imperial weapons, or riding flying spirit beasts, or standing on top of a big yellow bird with cyan runes all over its body. Judging from their clothes, they are obviously disciples of the Taiqing Palace .

"Okay, time is up, close the city gate, and those who don't come out will be disqualified," a cold female voice came from the sky again.

As soon as the words fell, the city gate of Fangshi was slowly closed. There were still many monks in Fangshi rushing towards the exit, but before they could come out, the city gate was closed.

"Open the door! I handed in the spirit stone."

"Quickly open the door, I'm here to participate in the Taiqing Palace Acceptance Ceremony."

"We know we're wrong, open the door!"

Shouts came from behind the city gate. Judging from their words, they were all immortal cultivators preparing to participate in the disciple acceptance ceremony.

Because Wang Changsheng was standing closer to the city gate, these words fell into his ears verbatim. Fortunately, he came out immediately after hearing the sound transmission, otherwise he would be like the people behind the city gate, wanting to cry There is no place to cry.

Many people also heard the shouts from behind the city gate, but most of them turned a deaf ear to them, their expressions were cold, and some people even showed a look of gloating on their faces, saying that it had nothing to do with them, they must be talking about these people !
However, Wang Changsheng's reaction was not much better, he just glanced back, and quickly turned his head away, no longer paying attention.

At this time, several ray of light flew from a distance and landed in front of the crowd, causing a commotion among the crowd.

"Little guy with the ability to fly, hurry up to the Biyun Boat," a female voice reached everyone's ears.

As soon as the words fell, a green light flashed in front of the crowd, and a huge emerald green boat appeared in midair. There were a large number of blue spirit patterns engraved on the huge boat, and the green light was shining.

"A magic weapon? This is a magic weapon," a well-informed immortal cultivator shouted out the origin of this thing.

"Is this the magic weapon used by monks above the alchemy stage?" Wang Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself.

Although Wang Changsheng had a flying talisman on him, it was reserved for use when breaking through levels, so naturally he would not use it lightly.

All of a sudden, the immortal cultivators who had the magic weapon drove the magic weapon, and those who had the flying spirit beast rode the spirit bird, and flew towards the huge emerald green boat one after another.

After more than a quarter of an hour, no one flew up from the ground.

"Since there is no one else, let's go," a woman's voice just fell, a green light shot up from the ground and landed on the huge green boat.

Just hearing the word "go", the huge green boat turned into a flash of green light, shot towards a certain direction, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The giant green boat took away at least 900 people. Those who could board the giant green boat were mostly descendants of various immortal cultivating clans. The average cultivating clan's descendants couldn't afford flying instruments or raise spirit birds.

(End of this chapter)