Family Cultivation: Expelled from the Wilderness at the Start

Chapter 8
The Nanyang Sect is the sect where True Lord Jindan is located. It governs a vast territory and has countless families and forces attached to it.

Since this time the sect initiated a great migration of all families and forces in the entire territory, the spacecraft kept stopping to pick up people along the way, and the flying speed was not very fast.

It was a feast for the eyes for Xie Lingqing and others who had never left the vicinity of Tianxuan Mountain, being able to overlook the majestic territory of the sect from top to bottom.

In the dim utility room, Xie Lingxiao was leaning on a table with an oil lamp burning.

I saw him holding a pear-yellow pen in his hand, concentrating on adding words to the black talisman paper on the table.

There was a slight sound of footsteps, but it was Xie Lingquan who walked in. He looked at the figure under the light with some surprise, but did not interrupt and waited silently.

After a long time, Xie Lingxiao, who was sweating on his forehead, finally stopped the talisman pen in his hand.

"It is still too difficult for the current cultivation level to draw the talisman and seal script in the late stage of Qi Cai Realm."

Xie Lingxiao smiled helplessly.

"Fu Zhuan in the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm?"

Xie Lingquan was even more surprised.

He really didn't expect that Xie Lingxiao could not only make talismans, but also draw talisman seals at the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm.

You must know that although the clan has the inheritance of Talisman Dao, if you are not talented in Talisman Dao, otherwise it will take a lot of time and cost to feed it into a Talisman.

"Isn't Lingxiao still a genius of Fu Dao?"

He couldn't help but mutter in his mind.

"The [Miasma Avoidance Talisman] in the late stage of Qi Extraction Realm is guaranteed to be genuine!"

Xie Lingxiao raised the talisman he had just drawn in his hand and smiled.

In his previous life, he had learned talismans and formations while cultivating various arts. However, the cost of formations was too high, so now he could only draw talisman first.

The poisonous miasma is everywhere in Lei Hongze's area. If you draw a talisman, you can use it yourself, or you can sell it to earn some spiritual stones, so it won't fall on your hands.

Seeing that Xie Lingquan still looked incredible, Xie Lingxiao could only shake his head and said with a smile: "Brother, just think of it as the little stove that Patriarch Jingxu opened for me."

"Ok."

Xie Lingquan could only nod his head when he heard this and did not go into details. After all, this was a good thing.

"Is it time for shift change?"

Xie Lingxiao didn't have much precaution against Xie Lingquan, not to mention that the matter of drawing the talisman could not be concealed.

"We just arrived, go and have a rest."

Xie Lingquan said as he took out a rejuvenating elixir and drank it.

Xie Lingxiao did not comment, took the talisman seal that he had just painted with great effort on the desk, stood up and said: "Then it's hard work, brother."

"You are the one who worked hard, I..."

Xie Lingquan couldn't help but feel ashamed when he saw that Xie Lingxiao was still working hard on drawing talismans when he was on duty. In comparison, they were too lazy.

"Don't feel guilty. When Lei Hongze arrives, you will have work to do."

Xie Lingxiao smiled.

He couldn't practice on the spaceship, and he had nothing to do during his shift, so he made use of this time.

Xie Lingquan nodded obligingly when he heard this.

Xie Lingxiao left the utility room, but did not go back to his room to rest. Instead, he put the talisman into his clothes and walked towards the lobby of the spacecraft.

The spaceship of Nanyang Sect is very huge, like a flying cultivation city. Its second floor is a hall. Families and forces from all over the sect have been conducting interpersonal communication and item transactions in the hall in the past few days. It has almost become a A small market, extremely lively.Xie Lingxiao had been practicing in the mountains all year round and had no connections to reminisce about the past. What's more, he was in the late stage of the Qi Gathering Realm and really couldn't get on the stage.

He looked around the hall, preparing to find a good place to sell the talismans and seals he had drawn in the past few days and cash in some spiritual stones for emergencies.

After looking around, he quickly spotted a suitable spot. Just as he was about to set up his stall, a disdainful voice came from the side: "Go aside, didn't you see that I'm occupying the spot?"

Xie Lingxiao raised his head and noticed a middle-aged monk with a fierce look standing next to him, a Zaqi practitioner...
"Human flesh occupying the place?"

He frowned, but he didn't want to argue with someone who was so desperate for his life. He moved the stall to the corner next to him.

When the Zaqi monk saw Xie Lingxiao surrendering, he couldn't help but show a hint of pride on his lips, and his eyes became even more disdainful.

Xie Lingxiao had just opened the stall and took out the talisman [Miasma Avoidance Talisman] at the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm, when a sound of surprise came from the side.

"Dare I ask my friend, is this a miasma-avoiding talisman?"

A passing Qi-training monk stopped and said with surprise on his face.

"Yes, it's the miasma-avoiding talisman. Each one costs two spirit stones."

Xie Lingxiao nodded.

"Miasma-avoiding Talisman?"

The human body-occupying Zaqi Qi practitioner next to him also exclaimed when he heard this and immediately came over.

"How many are there, I want them all!"

The passing Qi-training monk saw someone joining in the fun and said extremely nervously.

The Zaqi Qi practitioner's eyes widened when he heard this, and then he remembered that the other party was in the serious Qi training realm, so he could only hold it back with a look of helplessness.

Xie Lingxiao was not surprised that his talisman seals were so popular.

There is a lot of miasma in Lei Hongze. This time, the Nanyang Sect suddenly launched a large-scale migration, which caught all the family forces under the rule by surprise. The elixirs and seals that can ward off the miasma are in short supply on the market and are very scarce.

After all, this is not the industrial age, and the talisman and seal pills are made one by one by the talisman master.

What's more, every inheritance of the various cultivation arts is a source of food for the owner. The method is well protected as if it is not passed down lightly, and rarely circulates in the market. As a result, the number of alchemists and talisman masters is limited. There are even fewer inherited talisman masters who can control and avoid miasma.

This is considered an outlet, but Xie Lingxiao does not intend to let the tribesmen participate. After all, making talismans or refining elixirs is not about operating a machine. It requires a threshold and a lot of time and resources to feed them out. Once the tribesmen are fed out, it will not be a loss. Said that the storm has passed.

Because of the relationship he had mastered in his previous life, he could take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit without losing anything.

The passing Qi-training monk bought all three [Miasma Avoidance Talisman] that Xie Lingxiao had drawn in the past three days, and left happily and contentedly.

The Zaqi practitioner was left standing there with a melancholy look on his face and shouted: "Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist! At least leave one for me!"

Xie Lingxiao closed the stall with satisfaction and was about to leave when he heard a cold shout: "Wait!"

However, the Zaqi practitioner stood sideways and blocked his way. He showed a very strange smile and said: "Fellow Taoist...do you still have [Miasma Avoidance Talismans]? You must sell me a few."

Lei Hongze has a lot of miasma, and this talisman can save lives at critical moments. However, his family is too weak. At this time, there is no connection to buy enough talisman pills to ward off the miasma.

He had an opportunity just now, but he wasted it.

"Sorry, sold out."

Xie Lingxiao shrugged.

"Where did you get this talisman? Can you make it yourself?"

The other party heard the words but refused to let him go. He once again blocked his way, looking like he was asking for answers. He seemed to think that Xie Lingxiao was easy to bully and wanted to at least blackmail him out of the way to buy talismans and seals.

(End of this chapter)