Start into the abyss

Chapter 112 114. Daily Life in the Capital, Rise of Geniuses
Chidi hundreds of miles.

A human head was hung high on a branch.

The head of that person was already distorted, and he couldn't make out his appearance, let alone his human form, but his eyes were still staring into the distance unwillingly.

The huge headless corpse beneath it was bleeding blood and fire.

Black blood, hot fire.
The skin of the magma melted the ice and snow, causing the snow to thaw and turn into a gurgling stream, flowing in all directions.

Blood and fire melt together, no longer separate from each other.

"Don't worry, everyone, the demon has been killed, and the immortal will not fail to see your pain. Now, please follow me on the immortal ship and go back together. After Daqian, you can start your life again."

"Don't worry, I am the suzerain of Qingyun Sect and the prince of Dagan. I assure you that the suffering will end soon."

The elegant middle-aged man stood in front of the bloody flames and encouraged the people of this country.

He doesn't rush, they have plenty of patience.

Finally, some people came to the seaside and saw the huge ship exuding holy golden light.

They tentatively boarded the boat, and found that it was indeed a fairy boat, and it was filled with the fragrance of dan, even if they took a little breath, they would feel refreshed.

More and more people boarded the boat.
Two weeks later, the remaining more than [-] people in the Ice and Fire Kingdom all came to the ship.

They were full of anticipation and chatted a lot, discussing their new life in Dagan.

The boat rose with the tide and slowly reached the deep sea.

Suddenly, someone muttered: "Why is it a little hot?"

Someone glanced at the scene of the huge waves and the sky outside the window, and said: "The immortals have supernatural powers, this is to help us keep out the cold."

After a while, more people began to feel that something was wrong.

Because it is not only hot, but hot. Hot.

They came to the golden door and wanted to push it out, but found that the door couldn't be opened no matter what.

They rushed to the window again, but the window seemed to be welded dead.
"Shangxian!"

"Shangxian! It's so hot, so hot~~"

"Shangxian! It's too hot on the boat, open the door quickly, open the door or open a window, let's get some air."

"Immortal! Please!"

on the outside deck of the ship.

The master of Qingyun Sect looked at the cabin with his sleeves down, and listened to the movement, with a complicated expression on his face.

The man with the golden crown and jade face sat calmly cross-legged, with his hands on his knees.

The Sect Master of Qingyun Sect listened to those wailing and howling, and looked at those who didn't know the truth. He suddenly stepped forward, prostrated himself in front of the cabin, knelt down, kowtowed, his chest heaved and heaved, and his emotions were extremely agitated.

The man with the golden crown and jade face smiled faintly, and said: "The character still needs to be practiced."

After finishing speaking, he got up and stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the wind and rain in the ocean, without even looking at the sentient beings who were being refined into pills behind him.

Suddenly, a sharp stabbing pain came from the palm.

The man hurriedly bowed his head and raised his hand.

There was a pinprick-sized wound on his palm, and the hot magma was destroying and burning in the wound.

"So hot."

“Still too late”

Miss Song was wearing a robe embroidered with blue and lotus patterns, standing halfway up the mountain, staring coquettishly with her big shining eyes.

Passers-by all looked sideways at this woman, only to feel that this woman is extremely beautiful, her delicate dimple is better than a peach blossom, her jade appearance is watery, her green shirt is fragrant, her every gesture shows the charm of a young woman.

However, if you look closely, you can see some sadness in those big eyes.

Bai Shan said: "The peach blossoms will almost fade by the end of April. This Wanguo Temple is on a high mountain, the mountain wind howls, and the spring rain comes at night, so the peach blossoms will naturally fall quickly. There are still some in other places. Let's look at it in another place."

"No, Miss Ben only looks at the peach blossoms in Wanguo Temple." Miss Song put her hips on her hips, "I don't bother to look at the others.

You say you, if you learn Tengyun's spell as soon as possible, and take me back to the capital one day, you can't go wrong with the blooming flowers. "

Bai Shan said: "The technique of soaring clouds needs to consume spirit energy, it's not for traveling."

Miss Song got an arrow in her heart, and said arrogantly: "I don't care, I want you to take me flying in the clouds and fog, and I want everyone in the capital to see us flying in the sky."

After that, she snorted again and said, "That's also for the sake of your face."

Bai Shan said: "I don't like to be in the limelight."

Miss Song may have been with Si Niang for a long time, and she also learned how to roll her eyes. At this time, she rolled her eyes beautifully, and muttered: "I don't want to make progress! Look at Wei Chu, this time when I come back again Harvest, now that I have gone to retreat and comprehend, maybe the next time I see you will be in the Vientiane Realm!"

Bai Miaochan was listening, she just thought it was funny, she really wanted to tell Miss Song that Baishan had already reached the Vientiane Realm.

However, she can figure out Miss Song's temper.

This is "three feet of waves without wind", and you have to quarrel with Baishan if you have nothing to do.

Even if Bai Shan has performed well, she always wants more, saying that she is greedy but too much, saying that she wants her husband to improve but exceeding it, calling it vanity, she is still very good when she should be good, Maybe it's a complex personality formed by the mixture of many complicated thoughts and her own personality.
In short, they just go to bed and are friendly, and when they get out of bed they have nothing to do but argue.

But as far as Bai Miaochan knows, many couples live like this, noisy, and the days pass.

She has seen a couple in Taohua County, who quarreled fiercely on weekdays, shouting "it is better to live alone than with you", but in the famine years, life and death were really separated, but the woman was all day long. Li was depressed.
Bai Miaochan stepped forward quickly, held Miss Song's arm, and said, "Ningning, why do you always talk about Wei Chu? Do you really think that the son of Xinlinghou's family is better than your husband?"

Miss Song said softly: "Where is it? I just want to stimulate him"

Bai Miaochan said: "It can't be like this, your husband doesn't want to lose face?"

Miss Song said: "Isn't it because I provoked him before that he was able to work hard, and then he worshiped the fairy as his teacher. And I don't say that about him in front of outsiders."

Bai Miaochan said: "Being able to worship the fairy as a teacher is obviously Baishan's own ability, okay?"

Miss Song tilted her head and thought about it, and felt that she had played the role of a "virtuous wife".

Bai Shan grew up suffering, and joined the Song family because of the affairs of the Lu family. He personally slaughtered Panshan Bandit, Ding Reindeer and others in the spiritual land of the Ice and Fire Kingdom.

If it was him before, he would be so angry after hearing what the lady said.

But now, it seems that she has seen Miss Song through, and she is not angry anymore.

However, the atmosphere was still somewhat silent.

The peach blossoms in Wanguo Temple have already been blown by a night of spring rain, so much has fallen.

Bai Shan said casually: "I have never seen the trees blooming and the flowers falling all over the ground. It's actually not bad."

Miss Song said: "Not bad, what, ugly!"

Suddenly, her eyes rolled, "Husband, why don't you write a poem to make up for me?"

Bai Shan was stunned for a moment. Is this the time to display the traditional artistic skills of the time traveler?

He shouted, "Bring a pen and ink."

Miss Song shouted: "Bring the pen and ink."

After shouting, I realized that I might not be in the mansion, and looked at my aunt again, and asked, "Auntie, do you have any pens and ink?"

Bai Miaochan shook her head.

Miss Song looked at the two maids following behind her: the low-key Xiaomei and Ye Qing during the day.

"Go fetch pen and ink~"

Just finished speaking, before Xiaomei and Ye Qing responded, a woman's soft voice suddenly came from a small pavilion on the mountainside.

"That mountainside is standing on the ground, but Mr. Bai of Baishan?"

Several people looked sideways, only to see a group of luxuriously dressed teenagers and girls looking at this side from the chic viewing pavilion.

Miss Song recognized the people in the pavilion at a glance, she frowned, and said softly: "The one in the middle is the eldest princess."

Bai Shan said: "Isn't the one who gave me the pill last time also the eldest princess?"

Miss Song said: "That is the elder sister of the emperor, and this is the elder sister of King Jin, who was born to the second prince and his mother."

While the two were talking, they had to go.

It was a woman in luxurious clothes, with a crescent face, apricot eyebrows, red lips with snowy muscles, a little cinnabar between her brows, and stars in her eyes, but her age could not be discerned, but the emperor was not very old, and this eldest princess was at most 24-[-]. .

The eldest princess glanced at Bai Shan, and said with great interest: "I heard that Mr. Bai is unparalleled in poetry, can you write a poem today with the theme of peach blossoms?"

Miss Song was still teasing Bai Shan just now, when she saw other women staring at her husband with "interest", she felt upset, so she smiled and said: "Song Youning has met the eldest princess, my husband just Returning from abroad, the journey is exhausting, and I am afraid that I will not be able to write poetry."

The eldest princess circled Bai Shan's body with her wonderful eyes, and said with a smile: "My intention is to enjoy the mountains and rivers, to comprehend nature, not other things. Can Mr. Bai compose a poem?"

Bai Shan didn't have any intention of hooking up with other women, and said with a smile, "I'm really tired, please forgive me."

Miss Song felt refreshed for a while, as if eating a popsicle in summer, and her heart was sweet, thinking that every few days she would go to Tianyifang to quietly buy some shameless obscene clothes, so as to serve her husband.

The eldest princess said gently: "Since Mr. Bai is tired, you can do whatever you want. Today's timing is not good, but the next day will be long. Yuzhen will have a good time with the young master in another day, talking about composing and reciting poems."

Miss Song was secretly unhappy, what today, tomorrow, another day
With a smirk on her face, she dragged Bai Shan away.

A few people go far.

Bai Miaochan wondered: "Ningning, you don't like the eldest princess?"

Miss Song said: "Prince Jin and the Fifth Prince are not together, I don't want to get involved with them."

Bai Shan was aroused with curiosity, and asked, "Which faction does the prince belong to?"

Miss Song looked around and said softly: "There are three factions.

Prince, the faction of the four princes, the people of this faction feel that the people in the world are suffering, and they say that they want to cut taxes every year, and they want to benefit those cheap, cheap, simple and simple people;

The Second Prince, the Third Prince, the Sixth Prince, and the Seventh Prince belonged to the faction. People in this faction felt that many people were still not afraid of gods and gods. This was called blasphemy, and they needed to be educated more quickly. They all set up temples for incense;
The fifth prince may not be able to get along with those two factions because of my cousin's son, so he can be regarded as a free and easy prince.

In the imperial dynasty, the prince is involved in political affairs, so every year, the prince's faction will quarrel with the second prince.

Today, if we recite poems at the side of the second prince's elder sister, the prince will think that our faction is inclined to the second prince's faction someday.

Moreover, I think that Zhao Yu is really a bit of a coquettish succulent, which makes her uncomfortable. "

Women know women best, Aunt Miaochan laughed.

Song Youning's face turned red from the laughter, "Auntie, what are you laughing at? It's what it is, the eldest princess is born with a vicious look.
Baishan, don't you think so? "

Bai Shan said: "I think that princess is quite normal."

Song Youning shot an arrow in the heart, showing a hurt expression, suddenly, she said in a strange way: "Auntie, why don't you and I become sisters? Anyway, Baishan and you are not real siblings."

Her logic is simple: Bai Shan is her own man. Men in this era have three wives and four concubines. Her father has already married her fourth wife. It is impossible and impossible for Bai Shan to have only one wife. In that case, others will say that she is jealous. woman.

In this way, instead of taking advantage of the women outside, it is better to let the aunt come
If the aunt came, the aunt must be with her.

She can't do it, but my aunt seems to be quite reliable. If there is a younger one in the future, she is not afraid of her status as a big wife being shaken.

Miss Song is still very smart.

As soon as these words came out, both Bai Shan and Bai Miaochan were stunned.

The atmosphere became a little weird, and it was extremely quiet.

Miss Song took Bai Shan's hand and said, "Husband, why don't you marry my aunt? My aunt is so nice, she is beautiful and has a good personality. If you don't marry her, why don't you let her marry someone else?"

The faces of Bai Shan and Bai Miaochan suddenly turned red.
And the eyes of Miss Xiaomei, who was hiding behind everyone, were secretly shining. As the saying goes: If there are two, there are three.

Just at this moment, an untimely voice broke the atmosphere.

"King Jiye, I have met Mr. Bai."

Several people looked up, but they saw that the person who came was the number one expert in the Ice and Fire Kingdom.

At this time, King Ji Ye was wearing a white robe, which could be regarded as a monk.

Bai Shan returned the gift.

King Ji Ye took out a small box from his sleeve, and handed it over, "I wanted to make friends with you when I was on the Royal Crane, but I never had the chance. It is also fate to meet you today."

Bai Shan's expression moved slightly.

He had noticed a long time ago that everyone's attitude towards him had changed since the man with the golden crown and jade face had a harmonious conversation with him before leaving the country of ice and fire.

That Guo Shouhe and General Guo actually listened to him.

Princess Yuzheng just now also took the initiative to invite him to write a poem, but she was not angry at all after being rejected, and said to meet again at another day.

Now, this King Jiye actually came to offer gifts and make friends with him.

However, he also knew that King Ji Ye was giving gifts everywhere recently, which was regarded as managing the relationship between all parties, rather than any special request.

Bai Shan took the box, opened it, and found thirty low-grade spirit stones lying quietly inside.

This is really a big deal, it seems that he is really important in the eyes of King Ji Ye.

However, since King Jiye can "easily" take out thirty low-grade spirit stones, will he evacuate most of the ice and fire country's treasury before leaving?
Many thoughts flashed by, Bai Shan put away the Lingshi box, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ji and I are also destined."

King Ji Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Then Ji will not bother Young Master Yaxing."

As he spoke, he nodded slightly, and was about to retreat when he suddenly saw a woman in Tsing Yi standing behind Bai Shan.

King Ji Ye glanced at Ye Qing from the corner of his eye, but he didn't stop at all, but turned his head lightly, pretending he didn't see it
However, after turning around,

There was some kind of strange light shining in his pupils, this light swirled in and out, and no one could detect it.

And Ye Qing, who was bowing his head, finally raised his head, his eyes were full of hatred, but now she has already followed the young lady, so naturally she will not do anything to cause trouble for the young lady.

evening.

Consonance small building, lake center pavilion.

The fragrance of flowers is overwhelming, and the water plants are swaying.

Baishan sits in the pavilion.

Before returning, he asked Ningning for 200 taels of silver, combined with his original 800 taels of money to make a thousand, and asked Ye Qing to go to Zhongxing Gongyue Pavilion to exchange the 1000 taels of silver for a low-grade spirit stone.

Now, although he is penniless and owes his wife two hundred, the number of low-grade spirit stones in his hand has just reached 50.

This means that he has already been able to choose one of [Small Royal Sword Technique], [Small Tengyun Technique], and [Preliminary Interpretation of Talismans: Wind] to comprehend.

He secretly analyzed in his heart:

"[Xiaoyujianshu] can make my apparent force enter the hall of elegance, and I don't need to hide it anymore, using the arhat's method and fire poison to sneak away."

"[Small Tengyun Technique] can first satisfy Ningning's vanity.

Second, it can increase my range of motion a lot.

Correspondingly, the incidents I encounter will also increase accordingly.

In these events, I may be able to reap opportunities, but I may also be involved in unnecessary troubles
This is the capital, the probability of my troubles should be far greater than the probability of chance, it is unnecessary. "

"[Preliminary explanation of the talisman: wind] may be a way to make money. The talisman is activated by aura, and a small amount of aura can affect the power of the talisman itself.
Moreover, the wind can fuel the fire. If it is a private fight, my Arhat method combined with fire poison should increase a lot of power when combined with the wind talisman. "

"So, which one should we choose?"

Bai Shan thought about it for a while, and felt that [Preliminary Interpretation of the Character: Wind] would be more appropriate.

With a thought, the corresponding information appeared in his mind:
[Preliminary interpretation of the character: wind]

Level: 1st-level spell

Requirement 1: [Preliminary Explanation of Characters: Wind] full text (satisfied)
Requirement 2: 50 low-grade spirit stones, 10 altars of spirit spring immortal brew

Requirement 3: After the "spell control" reaches 1, use the correct way of drawing symbols, correctly visualize the mental method, and write the character "

He waved his hand.

50 low-grade spirit stones and 10 altars of spirit spring immortal wine disappeared.

In this way, the spirit stones are exhausted, and there are still 70 altars of Lingquan Xianjiu.

"The correct way of drawing talismans is to visualize the mind, understand the 'flow of wind', and then write down the talismans of the wind."

The first two are recorded in the spell book, and Baishan already knows that the core at this time is to "understand the 'flow of wind'".

he continued to think
"This talisman is to be used in the sun, and it may be sold to others, and now I don't know anything about the "talisman" way, too much variation may cause unnecessary trouble
And when it stabilizes, there will be more opportunities in the future. "

"Then, the big rip in the universe brought about by the wind of dark energy will not be considered.

The stellar storm, Jupiter's Great Red Spot, the deep space storm, is also not considered. "

"Mediocre is fine."

"Then. Tornado."

Many thoughts flashed through.

He slowly closed his eyes.

A storm suddenly blew up between the sky and the earth, and a long dragon suddenly emerged, swirling violently, and connected between the sky and the earth. Big trees were uprooted, buildings were easily destroyed, and even giants of more than ten tons and more than 20 tons were crushed high roll up
With this understanding, he silently visualized the rather mysterious visualization picture in the spell book, and then slowly traced an oracle-like ancient character "wind" on the ground.

Because there is no spiritual energy around, the word "wind" did not cause any big commotion.

However, Baishan has a feeling that he has been drawing symbols for a long time.

New information entered his mind:
[Preliminary interpretation of talismans: wind (level 1 spell), complete; function: talisman 1, small wind-controlling talisman, wind-moving talisman]

Talisman 1: You already have the power to draw level 1 talismans
Small Wind Control Talisman: You can draw a level 1 talisman "Small Wind Control Talisman". Once the "Small Wind Control Talisman" is activated, you can induce the airflow to form a strong gust of wind (the success rate of normal talisman making is 20%) (Your talisman-making success rate is increased by an additional 50% - only available for Consummation)

Wind-running talisman: You can draw a level 1 talisman "Wind-running talisman". Once the "Wind-running talisman" is activated, your speed will be greatly increased (the success rate of normal talisman making is 30%) (the success rate of this talisman will increase by 50% % - available only for Satisfaction)

"The success rate of the talismans is actually different, and it's so low, but my words should be okay."

"This [Small Wind Control Talisman] seems to have the effect of temporarily changing the weather, and [Wind Travel Talisman] should sell better."

Finish this.

Bai Shan has no plans to try it for the time being. After all, drawing talismans requires talisman paper, talisman brushes, and talisman ink. These purchases cost a lot of money, and he is now a poor man.

Put away your thoughts
Sitting silently in the dark, he began to think about "the portrait of the essence of Jiuling Yuanhu".

The ancient statue of Jiuling Yuanhu was in his mustard seed bag. Although he couldn't take it out, he had seen it carefully in Yantuo Secret Realm before, so he was very impressed.

"Portraits with spirit. That is freehand brushwork, and it is necessary to integrate and write the meaning of Jiuling Yuanhu.

What does it mean?
Is it tyrannical? "

"Try it."

After thinking about it, he came to the stone table, on which there was already a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

He recalled the scene when he tortured and killed those Panshan bandits, and then began to paint the Nine Spirit Yuanhu.

Half an hour later, with a stroke of Bai Shan's tail, nine tiger-headed monsters appeared on the paper, and violence was hidden between the tiger's eyes.

But obviously, it doesn't work.
He tried other "meanings" again.

But none of them succeeded.

"never mind."

Bai Shan put away these drawing papers, randomly threw them into the brazier on one side, and let the flames burn them.

This skill is really not practiced by humans. Even if he has such a talent, he still needs an opportunity to do it.

The next day, early in the morning.

Linglu was waiting for him in the courtyard, looking unhappy, obviously thinking that he was too careless.

After being mounted, he was brought to Hanyun Peak as if by accident.

Normal training day.
That night, he returned to the Song Mansion.

Miss Song smiled and took his hand into the room, then suddenly turned around and took out a box from the drawer, "Second brother gave it to you."

Bai Shan opened the box, and there were fifty low-grade spirit stones lying in the box.

He was really stunned.

These fifty low-grade spirit stones are rewards from the "Journey to the Kingdom of Ice and Fire".

In fact, he didn't perform the task well at all, and he didn't want to get this reward, but the second brother-in-law actually helped him win it. This is a contribution, and he got ten dollars.
I'm afraid it wasn't because two disciples of the sect died during this trip, the original reward fee was saved, so the second brother-in-law transferred it to himself.

With these low-grade spirit stones, he can look at the next spell.

"Do you want to practice? Mr. Song?" Miss Song gently pressed against his back, and then said delicately, "If you want to practice, I will go to my sister-in-law. If you don't practice, then let's go to bed early."

Bai Shan said: "I want to practice."

Miss Song seemed to know what he said, so she ran out of the door to find a young lady. This trip to the Ice and Fire Kingdom brought the two of them closer together. Moreover, during the trip to Wanguo Temple yesterday, Miss Song felt that the eldest princess was There was a crisis, so she decided to send her sister-in-law into the husband's bridal chamber.

If you can meet the eldest princess today, and meet other foxes tomorrow, you have to find good allies quickly.

Of course, Bai Shan didn't know that the lady had such thoughts, he was thinking about which spell to practice.

"To understand the feeling of "the sword is connected with oneself through qi, and you can use it freely"" This is the third requirement of [Xiao Yujianshu], but this requirement is also full of some small ambiguities that need to be explored.

Bai Shan didn't use 50 low-grade spirit stones first, but tried to visualize animation scenes such as "Wan Jian Gui Zong".

But this kind of visualization is useless.

"It seems that the real self and the sword must be connected through qi, and the qi here must be aura."

He looked around. There was a decorative sword on the bedroom wall.

Bai Shan took off the sword and tried it.

But Reiki cannot be connected with ordinary swords.

"It seems that there must be a flying sword."

Originally, Bai Shan thought that all the exercises could be tricky, but now he realized that he was thinking too much. For example, there is no room for variation in this [Small Yujian Technique].

As for Feijian
"In Zhongxing Gongyue Pavilion, the worst flying sword costs about ten low-grade spirit stones. Then I obviously don't have enough money."

"so what should I do now?"

Bai Shan thought for a while, "It's better to buy the talisman pen, talisman paper, and talisman ink needed for the talisman.

If you only buy ordinary words, you need ten low-grade spirit stones for the talisman pen and talisman ink.
Ordinary talisman paper is a hundred sheets of spirit stone
And the price of [Fengxing Talisman] is three spirit stones.
I can try to sell [Wind Travel Talisman], and then practice other spells. "

Thinking of this, he left the Song Mansion, went to Zhongxing Gongyue Pavilion again, spent 20 yuan of low-grade spirit stones, bought talisman pens, talisman inks, and a thousand pieces of talisman paper, and then started to draw directly.

One piece, success.

Two, still a success.

Three cards, failed.

Four, another success

However.
When the tenth picture was finished, an indescribable sense of exhaustion came from his mind, and he couldn't draw any more.

And he completed seven finished products, obviously. Unlucky, but still within the normal range.

In the next few days, Baishan was like this every day.

But the energy was exhausted that day, and it took a whole day of rest to recover.

After 20 days.

He completed 78 [Wind Running Talisman].

One piece of three spirit stones, 78 pieces is 230 four low-grade spirit stones.

Bai Shan felt unbelievable.

So, he changed into a cloak and a mask, and went to Zhongxing Gongyue Pavilion to sell these [Fengxing Talisman].

Zhongxing Gongyue Pavilion is two streets away from Song Mansion, so it is very convenient to go back and forth.

Bai Shan came to the front of the pavilion and entered with other guests.

The boy who led him in asked: "What do you want, the guest officer?"

Bai Shan hoarsely said: "Sell."

The boy asked: "Is there a familiar receptionist?"

Bai Shan thought about the previous "Musk Star" and said, "No."

The boy raised his voice and said, "Sell the goods."

After finishing the words, not long after, a man in a silver robe came out and made a "please" gesture.

Soon, the two arrived in a quiet room.

The man asked politely, "What do you want to sell, the guest officer?"

Bai Shan said: "Feng Xing Talisman."

A slight disappointment flashed in the man's eyes.

Bai Shan said: "I'll sell seventy copies."

The man froze for a moment, all the disappointment in his eyes disappeared, and then said: "Can you give me a sample."

Bai Shan pulled out a Fengxing Talisman and handed it out.

The man took the Fengxing Talisman with both hands, turned and left, and returned after a while: "Guest, if all the Talismans are of this quality, we are willing to buy [-] of them at the price of three low-grade spirit stones each."

Bai Shan was stunned for a moment: "Only twenty?"

The man said: "There are not many talismans here. Other immortal masters of the Qingyun Sect have sold some to us before. Now these twenty pieces have really filled the upper limit of the stock. If the quality of the Fengxing Talisman is good."

Before Bai Shan came here, he hadn't thought about the problem of the market. He thought that the other party would want as many talismans as he had, but he didn't expect this to be the case.

"That's fine, twenty."

After all, he counted twenty and handed them over.

The man said "wait a moment", then turned and left.

This time he went there for about a stick of incense, probably to have someone inspect it, and then he brought back a box containing sixty low-grade spirit stones and handed it to Baishan.

Bai Shan asked: "Do you need [Small Wind Control Talisman]?"

The man respectfully said: "Master Immortal, [Small Wind Control Talisman] is usually extremely difficult to sell, but now the stock is full, so I don't need it for the time being."

He obviously guessed Baishan's identity from this talisman, and also changed his name.

Bai Shan nodded, slightly disappointed in his heart.

Sure enough, making money is not so easy.

The man asked again: "If the immortal master has other talismans, you can come and sell them to me at Zhongxing Gongyue Pavilion."

"Ah."

Bai Shan responded hoarsely, put away the Fengxing Talisman and Lingshi, then turned and left, and after going around a few times, he changed his attire and returned to the Song Mansion.

Soon, Baishan spent 50 low-grade spirit stones to learn [Little Tengyun Technique].

[Small Tengyun Technique] is the same as [Little Yujian Technique], there is no room for variation.

After these expenses, he only has 40 low-grade spirit stones left
And these spirit stones are no longer able to buy a good flying sword and learn [Small Yujian Technique].

As for selling the excess resources donated by Immortal Ying Fengxian, he was unwilling. Firstly, the selling price was too cheap, and secondly, these resources were not guaranteed to be able to secretly raise a monk.

Bored and bored, Bai Shan temporarily gave up practicing [Xiaoyujianshu], but went back and forth between Song Mansion and Hanyun Peak all day long to practice "sincerely" so that his future breakthroughs would not appear too abrupt.

In the blink of an eye, another five months passed.

Ying Fengxian suddenly opened her eyes, opened her mouth lightly, and called out: "Bai Shan, come see me."

The sound was like thunder, passing out.

Bai Shan, who was practicing, opened his eyes and got up.

Today is the time.

He pushed the door out and went up the stairs.

At this time, it is autumn, and the fallen leaves are falling all over the sky, the red maple is rustling in the bleak wind, the spiritual spring is gurgling, the spiritual flowers have no roots, and the spiritual fruits are fragrant.

Bai Shan came to a dense spiritual mist, and respectfully said: "I have seen the master."

Ying Fengxian asked coldly: "How is your cultivation progress?"

Linglu stood aside gloating, muttering in his heart: I told you to practice hard, but you just want to run around, what do you do now, although there is still a year to go, you can't make no progress, right?

Bai Shan said: "Report to the World Honored One, this disciple has already reached the Vientiane Realm."

After saying that, a golden glow flickered between his brows, and his tree-like spiritual roots flickered.

Linglu was petrified.

Ying Fengxian:
"Except for the time you have practiced, you have only practiced for one year. In one year, you have stepped into the Vientiane Realm at the Five Realms of Martial Dao?"

Bai Shan said: "I'm lucky."

Ying Fengxian was silent for a long time, she vaguely remembered that it took half a year for her to break through to the Vientiane Realm, but this half year was practiced in the fourth-level aura of Xianzong.

This disciple has managed to achieve this level with only one spirit-gathering talisman and one hundred low-grade spirit stones?
This time, her original expectation was that it was enough for this disciple to cultivate the [Spirit Gathering Art] to the first level.

"That's right, you're very good at being able to practice [Ling Jue Jue] to the sixth level in such a short period of time." Fairy Ying praised.

Bai Shan didn't intend to hide anything, but raised his head and said, "Report to Master, this disciple has already cultivated to the ninth level, and there is nothing left to practice."

Ying Fengxian was stunned for a moment, and then her delicate body shook, and then again, she said in shock: "Really?"

Bai Shan raised his hand, attracted a cloud, stepped on it, and slowly rose to the same height as Ying Fengxian, and then bowed: "I will never deceive Master."

Linglu froze with fright, her legs were straight.

Ying Fengxian was stunned for a long time, and suddenly a burst of joy welled up in her heart.

This is accepting a monstrous disciple!

The last joy was when the disciple in front of me chanted, "To watch the silver mountain shoot the sky waves, open the window and put it into the big river".

At this time, this disciple unexpectedly gave her another surprise.

Both surprises came from the same person.

The icebergs in Yingfengxian's pupils melted and turned into soft spring water. She said warmly: "From now on, you will be my disciple of Yingfengxian. When I break through the bottleneck as a teacher, I will take you to practice in the fairy world. With your talent, you will definitely You can shine in my Qingyun Xianzong."

Bai Shan said softly: "My relatives are all in the human world, please allow me to live in the human world, Master."

Knowing that his relatives are all mortals, Ying Fengxian didn't take it seriously, after all there is only one life.

She said softly: "Okay, listen to Shan'er."

Perhaps because she felt that this disciple's talent was truly terrifying, Ying Fengxian even changed her title.

(End of this chapter)