Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 921 Void Control Talisman
Fang Xi spent the next period of time very leisurely.

Occasionally, he would meet the teacher of Tianqing Academy who came to catch truant students in Taixu Hall, the monks of Mojian Mountain in Dou Beast Workshop, and the deacon of Fengyuanzhai in Baihua Pavilion...

Of course, no one else noticed him at all.

After all, as a powerful monk, you get preferential treatment wherever you go, and there are countless people who want to get acquainted with him. If you rush to join him without the temptation of major benefits, it will have no use except lowering your impression.

Fortunately, Fang Xi is not in a hurry at all. If it doesn't work in one year, it will take ten years. If it doesn't work in ten years, it will take a hundred years!

As time goes by, we can always become familiar with each other.

Moreover, it is not easy to be thought of as a villain who is eager to cling to you. The most taboo in this kind of relationship is to reveal your secrets. If you are regarded as just for utilitarian purposes, it will be difficult to have a heart-to-heart relationship with you.

……

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

Yongyun Shop.

Yong Yun Mian skillfully cut and packaged a dozen talisman papers.

More than ten years of spring and autumn seem to have left no trace on this woman's body, and she is still as sweet and delicious as a ripe peach.

After all, this woman has the ability to return to the void and has a long life.

At this time, she leaned forward slightly, which made Fang Xi who came in unexpectedly a feast for the eyes.

"spit!"

Yong Yunmian spat and didn't take it seriously.

She is also a thousand or hundreds of years old, so she has long been optimistic about this aspect.

What I care most about now is the profit from the shop, which can be used to buy beauty elixirs and even provide for the family after my death.

"Shopkeeper Yong is very polite. Please bring me thirty dozen 'Ten Thousand Star Talisman Papers'. I won't use the Talisman Mo for now."

Fang Xi smiled and spoke.

"Master Fang Fu, wait a moment..."

Shopkeeper Yong said hello, but his heart moved.

She has also seen the talismans of this Fang Talisman Master. Although his spiritual power is average, his basic skills are very solid.

Recently, I heard that the other party has renewed the lease of Dongfu. It seems that they are planning to stay in the Burning Sun Fairy City for a long time.

In this case, it might as well sell well.

"I am about to deliver the talisman paper to Ge Laodong Mansion. I wonder if Master Fang talisman is interested in accompanying me?"

Yong Yunmian's eyes were filled with excitement.

"Oh? Mr. Ge, the Talisman Master? Of course I have to ask Shopkeeper Yong to introduce you."

Fang Xi's eyes lit up.

There is also a chain of contempt among Talisman masters. Talisman masters at the level of true immortals are naturally aloof, like divine dragons, and will not associate with a bunch of fish and snakes.

And under the True Immortal Talisman Master is the Mahayana Talisman Master.

Among the Mahayana Talisman masters, those who can make 'talismans for holding things' are the most popular.

Mr. Ge Lao Talisman is such a Mahayana Talisman Master.

What made Fang Xi even more moved was the fact that this Old Talisman Master Ge seemed to be the owner behind the 'Ge's Old Store' that she saw in the Blackpool Market!

'This... is a bad fate. '

He bought four-color gifts, followed behind Shopkeeper Yong, looked at his waist like a water snake, and chatted with each other. The key was to find out the preferences of this old Talisman Master Ge.

"Old Ge likes to give guidance to the younger generation...but he is about to face the eighth Mahayana Immortal Thunder Tribulation recently, so he is inevitably a little anxious..."

Shopkeeper Yong smiled sweetly and said: "As a gift, if you can get a 'Yuanshen Pill', Mr. Ge will be extremely happy and treat you as his nephew..."

"Yuan Shen Pill?"

Fang Xi touched her nose: "Shopkeeper Yong praises me too much... With my wealth, even hearing about it is a luxury."

"Haha, Master Fang Fu, you are a wonderful person."

The two of them walked forward and came to Xuanwu Lane.

In front of a cave, Yong Yunmian looked solemn and sent out a communication talisman.

Not long after, the cave's ban was opened, and a boy in white came out to greet him: "Ancestor, please come in."

This boy in white looks very smart, his face is red, and he is very cute.

But Fang Xi saw that this was a puppet!
Yong Yun Mian walked in and came to the cave with Fang Xi. Under a tall ancient pine tree, an old man in a yellow robe, a pale face and three long beards was lying on a stone table. Refining talismans on it.

This talisman is three inches long and one inch wide, and the talisman paper is as crystal clear as jade.

As the other party moves the pen, there are even threads of void law emerging on the tip of the pen.

'Use the power of the Law of the Void...'

'It turned out that I was refining the talisman for holding things. '

'The profit from one such talisman is about ten pieces of immortal jade. It can be called one of the most profitable talismans for talisman masters below the level of true immortal. '

Fang Xi was moved in her heart, but did not interrupt, but waited with Yong Yunmian.

'This Elder Ge, relying on his profound understanding of the Law of the Void, actually dares to show off in front of me...'

'Originally, if one were to draw this kind of talisman only for the finished talisman, he would not be able to figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it. However, he thought that his own attainments in the void were astonishing. Even if he showed it to two immortal cultivators who were not Mahayana, they would definitely not be able to figure it out. That's why I'm pretending to be generous...'

After all, generally speaking, only Mahayana monks have access to the power of law.But he didn't expect that there would be an old Voldemort like Fang Xi.

His understanding of the Law of the Void is the highest among many laws. At this time, Elder Ge is so pretentious that it is like teaching by words and deeds.

According to Fang Xi's estimation, after a few more visits, she might be able to figure out the method of refining the Talisman.

After all, this kind of talisman seems to be advanced, but in fact it is not difficult. The most important thing is that the talisman master's own law perception is high enough to draw the void runes.

Not long after, light flashed on the jade talisman, and a 'talisman for holding things' appeared.

"It's Xiaoyong. You're already here, why are you so polite?"

Mr. Ge put away the talisman with a smile and handed it over to Fang Xi: "My dear, forgive me, I am preparing fairy jade for a big auction in more than ten years. I have been a little busy recently..."

"Senior is polite."

Fang Xi now behaves like a combined monk, and when facing a Mahayana monk who is at a higher level, he is naturally quite respectful and observant.

The two sides chatted for a while, and after asking Yong Yunmian to put down the talisman, Mr. Ge sent the two of them away without hesitation.

Naturally, Fang Xi and Yong Yunmian were not ignorant of their interest, so they left immediately.

"Ge Laonai is the leader of a circle of talisman masters. With his permission, you can join it in the future. Colleagues will exchange their experience in making talismans and make rapid progress..."

Yong Yunmian smiled and said: "Even if they share the channel with you, Talisman can sell a few more Great Sun Pure Yang Pills in the future..."

"Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Yong." Fang Xi solemnly thanked him with his fists in his hands.

"Then how are you going to thank me?" Yong Yunmian chuckled, his eyes moved, and his tone became much more intimate.

Fang Xi stretched out her big hand and grasped a delicate and smooth jade hand. Its skin was extremely smooth and plump. If it gained weight, it would be too fat, but if it lost one point, it would feel too thin. The touch was excellent. She pinched it immediately and said, "Yunmian, you To put it bluntly..."

Yong Yunmian suddenly had a face as cold as ice and withdrew his palm: "Master Fang Fu, you are overthinking, I am a serious person..."

"Uh……"

Looking at Yong Yunmian, who was walking away without any trace of confusion, Fang Xi shrugged her shoulders and immediately laughed out loud. Regardless of the female shopkeeper's true intentions, she went to Taixu Hall to have fun.

For him, his life is now extremely long.

Especially when he was practicing the Earth Immortal inheritance and Nascent Soul began to transform into Yuanshen, and after incorporating a small part of the original essence of the ancestor demon tree, his lifespan now exceeds 20 years!

A mere relapse can survive a dozen times without blinking.

No matter what the other party's plan is, as long as time is extended, no matter how meticulous the conspiracy is, the truth will gradually be exposed and become very ridiculous.

This is what ancient wisdom says about calmness in times of trouble.

Hall of Taixu.

This hall occupies a very large area, and there are countless shadows at the door, manifesting various propaganda scenes.

Just as Fang Xi was about to step in, she saw a middle-aged teacher with a serious face walking out holding two boys.

"Ma Jing, Li Gao?"

When he saw these two young men, he immediately smiled: "I was caught skipping class again... It seems that I will be beaten by Shi Yushu again when I go back."

When the two little ones saw Fang Xi, they were like frost beating eggplants.

"Fellow Taoist, are they acquaintances? This matter should be dealt with..." This middle-aged teacher had a simple and square face, and he had the character of an old scholar. He had seen Fang Xi many times nearby. At this time, Finally, he couldn't help but babble: "Taixu Palace is actually a good place to practice spells and simulate the various arts of immortality... Although some details are not realistic enough, it is enough to get started and become proficient at the beginning, but it turned out to be used Doing all kinds of game tricks is simply misleading people."

"Well, fellow Taoist, what you said makes sense. In the evening below, the Talisman Master of Zhuque Lane..."

Fang Xi cupped her fists and saluted.

"I'm 'Yi Zhengxing', from Tianqing University..."

The middle-aged teacher handed over his hand and couldn't help but persuade him: "Is it possible that fellow Taoist is here to try to draw talismans?"

"Exactly! Although it is difficult to simulate many high-level talismans here, low-level talismans can be simulated in various ways. If you have some strange ideas, you can experiment as much as you like. Over time, you can save a lot of fairy jade..."

Fang Xi answered seriously.

At this moment, a fat man wearing a golden robe walked by. When he saw Fang Xi, his eyes immediately lit up: "Fellow Taoist... The 'Secret Realm of Sinking' is short of three. It's just you. Come quickly!"

Fang Xi: "..."

Yi Zhengxing endured it again and again, but finally couldn't help it and warned: "Although the Taixu Illusion Realm is good, staying in it for a long time is not good for the balance of spirit, energy and spirit of immortal cultivators. Immortal cultivators like us should still focus on the road to immortality and should not delay It’s all about enjoyment…”

Fang Xi's face was full of smiles, indicating that she had been taught a lesson, but in fact she was feeling extremely unhappy.

Teachers at these institutions are accustomed to lecturing students, and they will inevitably be a little rude in their dealings with others.

However, I wanted something from the other person and was prepared to give in at every turn, so I endured it.

In front of Yi Zhengxing, he couldn't play in Taixu Hall anymore, so he could only say goodbye.

After a while.

Turning a street, a palace with a melancholy sound appeared in front of Fang Xi.

'Since you can't play the game, why not try some methods of cultivation in the real immortal world...'

When Fang Xi walked into the Baihua Pavilion, he saw many orioles and swallows, each of them beautiful and fragrant, like fairies.

At this moment, a fat young man with a mouse beard and a shrewd face walked towards him.

This person is none other than Huang Jing, the deacon of Fengyuanzhai.

He smiled slightly and walked past the other party without hesitation: "Brother, I borrowed it!"

(End of this chapter)