Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 224 Magical Powers

"ordinary".

Yes, it is normal.

It's like the state he was in before he practiced.

Before, he thought this was an aura unique to the Pulse Condensation Realm, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Now it seems.

The aura is correct, but this aura comes from the breath escaping from the spells he practices.

No wonder Xu Li, Dong Yao and others were so unnatural when they saw him. They originally thought it was because of their cultivation status and their drifting away.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it has something to do with this.

Also, if it were him, it would probably be unnatural if he was enveloped in this aura.

"I thought I knew enough, but I didn't expect that I didn't even know such a common sense thing."

Look at Lan Caishen, Tan Hu, and all the Pulse Condensation Realm monks Li Changsheng has encountered, none of them are like him.

Ma Rong restrained his breath, looked him up and down, nodded slightly, and said: "There is very little spiritual power to maintain the concealment of the law. Junior brother can use it all year round, so as to prevent others from easily seeing the truth."

"Thank you, senior brother." Li Changsheng thanked him with a cupped hand, "If it weren't for what senior brother said, I wouldn't know this..."

Ma Rong knew that he was born in the Valley of Beasts. Although he rose to become a being that he envied, he also had many shortcomings because of his rapid rise.

Then he told him about some minor issues in the Pulse Condensation Realm.

For example, using spiritual power to cover the Dharma lineage is only useful for monks of the same realm. It is useless when it comes to monks who have advanced cultivation and have to practice spiritual eye spells.

Also, the tempered spiritual veins are not formed in one cluster. In the remaining time, you can practice spells that meet the characteristics of spiritual power. As you practice more spells, you will wait until you reach the mid-stage of pulse condensation. In the later stage, when the spells are completed, there will be something else. Encounter.

Looking at Ma Rong's mysterious look.

Li Changsheng was amused in his heart and asked: "Could it be that what senior brother is talking about is a "little magical power"?"

Ok?
Ma Rong was stunned, "Junior brother, do you know about minor magical powers?"

"I heard Senior Brother Lan mention it." Li Changsheng nodded, then shook his head and said: "But it is too difficult to condense small magical powers."

Ma Rong nodded subconsciously and sighed: "Yes, it's too difficult. It's not something we, a small family, can do."

After saying that, he smiled awkwardly.

He originally thought that Li Changsheng had never been out of the Huanshan Spiritual Land after being promoted to Ningmai, so that he could understand that although he was not as good as Lan Caishen, he was at least knowledgeable, so he could offer some favors along the way.

But he didn't expect that Li Changsheng knew about it, and now he seemed embarrassed.

Li Changsheng didn't know what he was thinking, but he could guess something by looking at his expression. He was amused and didn't dwell on this topic.

After thinking for a while, he pretended to be confused and said: "Senior brother, you haven't said what you want from me?"

"Oh, yes." Ma Rong nodded quickly, hesitated, and asked carefully, "Junior brother, do you need a second-level magic jade slip?"

That's what he's here for.

As for why Li Changsheng still lacked spells, he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't want to know.

"Oh?" Li Changsheng's eyes flickered, he nodded with a smile and said, "Of course it's missing. Senior brother, can you help me get it?"

Ma Rong shook his head, "I'm just a pulse condensing monk. Where can I get it? The spells I practice are also inherited by the sect and cannot be taught to others."

Li Changsheng was not in a hurry and said with a smile: "So what did senior brother say?"

Ma Rong stopped pretending to be mysterious and said directly: "I can't do it, but someone can."

"Who?"

Ma Rong said seriously: "Dan Pavilion."

Without waiting for Li Changsheng to speak, he explained: "Behind the Dan Pavilion, there is either a chamber of commerce or a family support, especially the former. The weakest ones have Taoist monks in charge."

"And Junior Brother's spell falls on the Chamber of Commerce behind the Dan Pavilion."

He saw Li Changsheng looking at him with a smile.

Ma Rong smiled and said in a low voice: "If junior brother doesn't want to practice the sect's inheritance, then only the Chamber of Commerce can do it. They travel around the outside world all year round and have many magic spells in their hands."

Don’t want to practice the sect’s inheritance?It's quite tactful.

But this chamber of commerce is indeed an opportunity.
Li Changsheng pondered for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "What do they need?"

heard.

Ma Rong's eyes flashed with joy, and he said without thinking: "Elixir, a lot of elixir." He patted his chest and said, "Junior brother, don't worry, I will never let you suffer."

"Really?" Li Changsheng looked at him with a half-smile, until he lowered his head with a guilty conscience, and then said softly: "There is no problem with the elixir. The three acres of Concentrating Flowers and half an acre of spiritual roots will be replaced by my senior brother. , are these enough?"

He knew that as long as he agreed, Ma Rong would definitely get a lot of benefits from it.

But so what?
The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit. If there is no benefit, who will help you wholeheartedly?

"That's enough, that's enough. You won't need that much."

Ma Rong was overjoyed. If he could facilitate this business, the resources obtained would be enough for him to take a solid step towards the late stage of Pulse Condensation.

If Li Changsheng was left to him for the next hundred years, he felt that he would not be unable to peek into the Lower Daoji Realm.

Thinking of this, he felt hot in his heart.

The Daoji realm...he wouldn't have dared to think about it before.

Li Changsheng glanced at him doubtfully and said, "But even if I spend my life to ripen my spirit, it will still take more than half a year, and the earth spirit root will take close to a year."

“Do you want to wait until maturity before trading?”

"Junior brother, what do you mean?" Ma Rong suppressed his excitement and asked hurriedly.

Li Changsheng smiled and said: "Senior brother also knows that I lack magic practice, so of course the sooner the better."

Since you want to get benefits, you naturally need to contribute.

There is no pie in the sky.

Hearing this, Ma Rong couldn't help but frown slightly, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "No problem."

Although this is more troublesome and requires the Dan Pavilion managers to see the spiritual field with their own eyes, it is just more troublesome.

"The attribute of my spiritual vein is gold, and its characteristics are blood, soul, and evil."

Li Changsheng ignored this and told the attributes and characteristics of his spiritual veins. He thought for a moment and then spoke out his request.

"The spells must be at least second-level, middle-grade, and top-grade is best. It can be offensive, protective, or special spells." He paused and said, "At least three."

Ma Rong simply agreed, "Okay."

"Are there any third-level spells?"

Li Changsheng's heart moved and he asked curiously.

Ma Rong's eyes moved slightly, hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, there is."

Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly and said in surprise: "It really does exist."

"It doesn't count as a third-level spell."

Ma Rong shook his head and said: "Normally speaking, there are only first and second levels of magic, because those who practice Daoji realm are all magical powers. As for the specific magical powers, I don't know."

"The third-level spells mentioned by my junior brother are simplified spells based on the Taoist monk's own magical powers. Its practice conditions must not only match the characteristics of the Taoist monk, but also require the method given by the Taoist monk."

"Dharma type?"

This was the first time Li Changsheng heard this term.

"Dharma species, also known as magical power species."

Ma Rong explained: "The Daoji monks use their magical power to smelt a seed, put this seed into the body, and only after refining can they practice the simplified magical power."

"Its power is second only to the minor magical power when it is first developed. It is said that when it reaches great perfection, its power is no less powerful than the minor magical power." Li Changsheng's eyes lit up when he heard the next sentence.

Seeing his expressive expression, Ma Rong smiled bitterly and said, "Junior brother, it's better not to think about it. Magical powers are rare. Most of them are inherited by Taoist monks. They are not easily seen. Even if the Chamber of Commerce retains them, I'm afraid they won't."

Li Changsheng understood what he meant. It was so easy to obtain a simplified magical power that was comparable to a small magical power. Even if the characteristics were not consistent, it would still be left as a foundation.

But knowing it is clear, who can not be greedy?

Just as he was about to speak.

Ma Rong turned his hand and took out an old jade slip and put it on the table. He smiled and said, "I learned about the magical power from this jade slip that I found at a stall in Immortal City. Junior brother will know it at a glance."

"Oh?"

After hearing this, Li Changsheng picked up the jade slip curiously. It looked like rough topaz, but it felt warm in his hand. He looked over it and placed it between his eyebrows.

The next moment, complicated information flooded into my mind.

After a while.

Li Changsheng opened his eyes, looking thoughtful.

What is recorded in the jade slip is an inner disciple named Jinyang Sect.

He joined the Jinyang Sect since he was a child. He practiced for less than 60 years and was promoted to the level of Immortal Level Condensation. He was sent by the sect to station in the Lingshi Mine. He often fought with disciples of the rival sect Hanhai Sect. After a hundred years, he was promoted to the middle stage of Pulse Condensation. Then he was killed in a fight. After breaking his foundation, he returned to the sect and became an elder. He founded a small family and passed away soon after.

Most of them are interesting facts and customs.

The "magical power method" was recorded in his heart unwillingly after his sect's defeat in the competition.

At that time, his monk was in the middle stage of pulse condensation, while his opponent had only been promoted to the early stage of pulse condensation for a few years, so he thought he was sure of victory.

But when the two of them fought, the early stage cultivator gathered thousands of swords around him in a thought, and knocked him off the ring with just one blow.

He later inquired and learned that his grandmother was the ancestor of the sect's Daoji. She did not hesitate to hurt her dharma lineage and expended her spiritual power to condense a low-grade magical power for him to help him develop simplified magical powers.

And this monk, with the help of his simplified magical power, was invincible in the competition and became the first in the competition in one fell swoop.

When he passed away, that person had become the ancestor of the sect.

Li Changsheng was confused, "Is the Jinyang Sect the righteous sect? Daoji can be called the ancestor. It seems to be a small sect."

"Junior brother, do you understand why it is precious?" Ma Rong on the side said with a smile.

Condensing magical powers will damage the Dharma veins and damage spiritual power. Even those close to you, few monks will do so.

Not to mention the Qingyang Sect.

Anyway, Ma Rong has not seen any monks who have refined magical powers.

“I really cherish it.”

Li Changsheng nodded in agreement, changed his tone, and said with a smile: "This also makes me more interested."

Seeing Ma Rong frowning, he shook his head and said, "Senior brother, don't be anxious."

"After you contact Dange, just ask if they have it."

"But even if there is, they won't exchange it for junior brother."

Ma Rong shook his head slightly, Concentration Flower, Earth Spiritual Root was indeed very precious, and was coveted by many Dan Pavilions, but compared to magical powers, he didn't think the two could be compared.

The former is valuable, the latter is priceless.

Li Changsheng naturally knew it, but he also had some confidence.

"Low-grade, medium-grade medicine won't work, so what about the first-generation high-grade elixir?"

"The first generation of high-quality elixir?"

Ma Rong was stunned when he heard this, but he did not show any joy. Instead, his face looked a little ugly. He said seriously to Li Changsheng: "Junior brother, there are some things that you and I can't touch. Do you understand?"

What else could the top-grade elixir that Li Changsheng said be other than the newly sprouted Han Yanhua?
But that's Lan Caishen's stuff.

If the two of them moved, Li Changsheng might be fine, but he couldn't bear it.

Li Changsheng glanced at him and said calmly: "I am one of those eight Hanyan flowers." Then he added: "At least one of them is mine."

"Do you have a share?" Ma Rong looked shocked and a little unbelievable, "That's him. How is it possible?"

As a subordinate of Lan Caishen, he more or less knew how important the Hanyan Flower was to him.

Li Changsheng confirmed: "Yes."

"how is this possible"

Ma Rong still couldn't believe it.

Li Changsheng was too lazy to explain to him, and shook his head slightly, "Senior brother, just tell them, if they have it, let's talk about it if it works."

"Okay" Ma Rong smiled bitterly and nodded.

Li Changsheng continued to ask: "When will senior brother return to Zafeng?"

Ma Rong shook his head and said, "I don't need to go. Let them come this time."

Li Changsheng asked doubtfully: "Is it okay?"

"They have great powers, and it's up to them whether they can come." Ma Rong explained with a smile on his face: "They are begging us, not us begging them."

"This will trouble senior brother."

Li Changsheng smiled and nodded without saying anything.

He doesn't care about anything else, as long as he gets what he wants.

Small talk.

Ma Rong got the promise he wanted and hurriedly said goodbye.

Li Changsheng watched him leave, then turned back to the wooden house, playing with the jade slips in his hand, "The Zhengdao Sect, where are they?"

He came into contact with Lan Caishen, Tan Hu and others, and also learned about many sects through various jade slips.

Although there is no distinction between the righteous path and the demonic path, looking at the names of the sects, none of them look like the righteous path sects. I am afraid they are all demonic sects.

Think for a while.

Li Changsheng shook his head and dispelled the thoughts in his mind.

Whether it is the righteous path or the demonic path, this is not what he, a young pulse-condensing monk, should care about.

Sit on the chair, close your eyes and concentrate, immersed in the magic blood puppet.

Months passed.

More than half of the hundreds of Thousand Soul Silks located in the boundless lake were dead, and the remaining Thousand Soul Silk blood species had grown dozens of times, and were not far away from transforming their bodies into Ten Thousand Souls Blood.

Then there were the two monster beasts that were in the early stage of condensing pulses that he originally planted.

Blood jackal, tin bear.

Because the first three monsters died one after another, he originally didn't have much hope for the two monsters.

But it was beyond his expectation.

Not only did the two monster beasts survive tenaciously, but part of their monster bodies had been transformed into the blood of all spirits.

It's just that blood puppets are different from spiritual contracts. You can't check their specific conditions. You can only know through contact that they are very strong and their aura is almost that of the late demon realm.

When they are completely promoted to the late stage of the Demon Realm, the blood puppets will be initially trained. Unless they encounter a big demon comparable to the Daoji Realm, there is almost no danger to their lives.

At that time, he can choose to call them to his side, or he can release them in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

"What if we put them in that lake?"

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