Mortal: Starting from replicating everything in Maple Valley

Although he received Foundation Establishment Pills as a reward from the sect.

However, to break through to this level, one needs to achieve a perfect state of mind.

He did indeed have some confusion about the use of talismans, so he came to the Dharma Transmission Hall to ask for guidance in order to refine his mind.

Yu Guangzhong spotted a familiar figure.

Han Li also arrived.

The other party did indeed emerge from the secret realm with a large number of grass seeds.

However, cultivating spiritual plants takes time.

Therefore, while secretly accelerating the ripening of medicinal herbs, he would also come to Brother Wu's place in his spare time to learn some basic knowledge.

Of course, all of this was just Fang Mu's guess; Han Li couldn't possibly tell anyone about the little green bottle.

"Senior Brother Wu, when activating talismans, I always feel that the spells I conjure are not under my control; they wag and sway. I wonder what's causing this?"

In the crowd, Fang Mu asked the question that had been troubling him for a long time.

He discovered that when he used the beginner-level advanced fire dragon talisman, the dozen or so fire dragons would always tremble and be out of his control.

He had no choice but to compensate for quality with quantity when he was in the secret realm.

The enemy was defeated through saturation bombing.

Now that it's out, it solves this problem perfectly.

"Activating the talisman only requires a tiny bit of magic power, but afterwards you need to use your mind to control it for a precise strike."

My guess is that your situation is due to manipulating too many talismans at once, resulting in a limited amount of mental energy that can be focused on each talisman.

Senior Brother Wu, as expected of a disciple well-versed in magic and talismans, immediately guessed the crux of the problem.

He proposed a solution:

"After the spiritual advancement comes the divine consciousness."

Therefore, solving this problem is not difficult; one can strengthen one's spirit or reduce the number of talismans used.

Or, practice makes perfect, distributing your focus evenly across each spell…”

Fang Mu listened to his explanation.

Understood.

It turned out that it was when I was controlling the talisman.

The mind was not properly controlled.

This results in some fire dragons having a lot of spirit attached to them, making them naturally as stable as Mount Tai.

However, some fire dragons have less spiritual attachment, so they appear to be out of control.

I've learned the trick.

Fang Mu stood quietly to the side, no longer asking questions.

Instead, listening to the questions from other disciples and hearing Brother Wu's answers helped me to see the light after the clouds had parted, and I gained a lot of insight.

The sun gradually set.

Fang Mu was about to leave when Senior Brother Wu called him back.

Fang Mu turned around, looking puzzled.

Senior Brother Wu didn't keep you in suspense and went straight to the point:

"Fellow Daoist Fang, do you want a wife?"

How about I introduce one to you?

Fang Mu frowned upon hearing this.

But then I thought about it again.

Originally, he was trying to adjust his mindset and state of mind. After all, he had not encountered many setbacks since entering the cultivation world, and his progress had been rapid.

One needs to experience more of the world to temper one's mind.

Thinking it would be good to broaden my horizons, I didn't refuse.

"Very good!"

Brother Wu was overjoyed and acted as matchmaker, tying the red thread together:

"I happen to have a high-quality woman here, unlike you, a lone cultivator."

He has a powerful backer; he is a direct descendant of a Foundation Establishment Immortal Clan.

If this matter succeeds, you'll have found a powerful backer and you'll have gained a great advantage.

That guy is incredibly rich…

The woman they introduced was a rich, beautiful, and successful woman.

If this matter succeeds, Fang Mu may not have to worry about spirit stones for some time to come.

Yellow Maple Valley Mountain Gate.

Two streaks of light flashed past, heading towards the vast expanse of the outside world.

After several hours of trekking.

Finally, it stopped on a mountaintop brimming with spiritual energy.

Fang Mu followed behind Senior Brother Wu, standing in front of a magnificent and imposing courtyard gate.

Senior Brother Wu went up and knocked on the door.

"It's me. Someone from Yellow Maple Valley has come to visit."

Senior Brother Wu spoke into the room.

The courtyard gate opened, and a gatekeeper who looked like a servant poked his head out.

"So you're the lady's customer. We need to hurry in."

The servant understood as soon as he heard that someone from Yellow Maple Valley had come.

After all, their young lady was a disciple of Huangfeng Valley.

It could only be an old friend of the young lady visiting.

He followed behind the servant.

The two walked through the garden, across a small bridge and over a stream, past layers of corridors with upturned eaves and corners.

I met Miss Li outside the small pavilion in the very center of the garden.

"Please inform her that I have important business to discuss with Ms. Li Ruoting."

Senior Brother Wu spoke softly to a maidservant outside the pavilion.

The maid nodded and went to the pavilion, whispering something in the ear of the curvaceous figure sitting quietly inside, admiring the garden scenery.

"Come in."

A crisp sound rang out.

Senior Brother Wu chuckled and led Fang Mu inside.

"Fairy Li, this is Fellow Daoist Fang Mu whom I told you about last time. He is at the perfect level of Qi Refining, and is enthusiastic and eager to learn. He is also one of the few lucky ones who came out of the Blood Forbidden Trial this time."

"You know how dangerous the Blood Forbidden Trial is. Those who emerge from it are all cultivators favored by heaven..."

Since it was a blind date, Senior Brother Wu naturally had to praise Fang Mu to the skies.

However, he stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence, interrupted directly by Fairy Li.

"Come on, it's better to say less of this kind of flattery. If it turns out to be a lie, it'll make things awkward for both of us."

You might be able to fool some greenhorn girls with this kind of talk.

In the past, many disciples from my Li family have participated in the trials.

As far as I know, there are two types of people who emerge from the trials. One type is those with top-tier combat power, who possess at least top-tier magical artifacts or talismans, and who sweep through everything with their overwhelming strength.

This fellow Daoist Fang is unknown, so we can rule him out.

That leaves only the second possibility.

He escaped with his life by staying hidden and avoiding powerful enemies, never entering the central area, and only wandering around the perimeter.

Fairy Li's tone was icy, devoid of any emotion.

This made Senior Brother Wu feel utterly ashamed.

He also felt that what the other person said made sense.

After all, he had never heard of any terrifying achievements by Fellow Daoist Fang.

Fang Mu rolled his eyes inwardly.

He killed elites from various sects during the trials, so he couldn't say it out loud.

Telling others would only cause trouble for myself.

He has a history of killing experts, including those at the 11th or 12th level of Qi Refining.

Unfortunately, these were all his fellow disciples.

It's something that can't be told to anyone.

Upon careful consideration, he realized it was true; he indeed didn't have any notable achievements that had been made public.

No wonder this woman dared to look down on me so much.

Even so, he had no reason to refute it.

Inside the small pavilion, you could hear a pin drop.

Fairy Li looked up and finally took a good look at Fang Mu for the first time.

He shook his head vigorously, like a rattle-drum, and sighed:

"What a pity. He is handsome, but unfortunately, my Li family is in a special situation now. What we need is strong combat power, not a handsome face."

I've heard that you have three elemental roots, so even if you manage to get a Foundation Establishment Pill, your chances of breaking through are slim.

In other words, Fang Mu, you will most likely spend your entire life practicing Qi cultivation.

"And I, Li Ruoting, only believe in the strong; I am destined to marry someone stronger than me in this life."