Immortality begins with monks from the side sect

Chapter 54 Reality
  "Fellow Daoist Chen, do you really not consider the suggestions of one or two veterans?"

The next day, on the mountain road, Chen Ci and Ge Zhou Lao Dao were riding horses. Ge Lao Dao slowly chatted with Chen Ci: "I have also heard about what happened in Xishan Mansion. My Taoist friend Lin from your sect has sacrificed his life for the sake of the road. Will collecting essence and blood for him really not affect fellow Taoist practitioners' practice?"

No, is it really appropriate for you, a patrol officer of Longhu Mountain, to discuss this topic with Heshan Jiao Gaiden?

"When you are in Heshan, you can't help yourself."

Chen Ci's tone was a bit sighing, and he lowered his voice and complained: "For a disciple like me, we don't enjoy many benefits within the sect, and we really have to do a lot of work. I thought that the sky is high and the emperor is far away, so it would be good to have some freedom, but it turns out haha , it’s okay not to mention it. By the way, Brother Daoist Ge, how is your treatment at Longhu Mountain? Do you accept disciples who lead art classes?"

If he could, Chen Ci could also love Longhu.

But thinking about it, it’s unlikely.

"Fellow Daoist Chen is joking."

Ge Laodao was paused by Chen Ci's question and said with a hoarse smile: "Actually, all sects and sects are the same. The hard work and dirty work must be done by us disciples. So, Taoist friend Chen, people still have to do more. Think about it for yourself. If you don’t take advantage of this opportunity to accumulate some spiritual resources, you won’t have time to regret it in the future. Think about it, except that you have Fuhutan to protect you, can your blood essence be sold at a high price?"

Chen Ci couldn't stand it anymore. Why are you more interested in me than me? How about we switch? You come to Heshan to teach, and I go to Longhu Mountain?

But to be honest, what this old man said is really reasonable.

Blood essence is similar to the soul-fixing talisman. It's not that it has no value, but there is no stable supply and demand relationship and it is difficult to realize it.

Except for Fuhutan, which for some unknown reason purchased a large amount of it, ordinary monks didn’t need much in terms of practicing techniques or weapons. Even if they needed to use it, most of it was produced and sold by themselves, and it was enough to quietly refine some.

Buying and selling?

You can do it by just finding a corner and killing a few two-legged sheep, but you still have to spend money, so you look down on the Sa family.

So diligent in fishing and enforcing the law, this old man must be fishing and enforcing the law!
  Chen Ci felt wary in her heart and spoke righteously: "Young Daoist Brother Ge, you don't know something. Our Heshan Sect is currently undergoing transformation. Our teachers in the Sect have taught us to be a famous sect in the Immortal Way and to be self-restrained and self-restrained. Let's forget about this matter."

Ouch.

Ge Laodao, a qi-refining monk who has been practicing for decades and has more than 50 Qi cultivation levels, almost doubled over on horseback and couldn't help but grunted twice.

Return to a famous Immortal Dao family?
  Are you still protecting yourself?
  Are you worthy of the Heshan Sect?

Old Taoist Ge Zhou's face turned dark. Isn't this guy trying to yin and yang himself?

"Heshan Sect has become a famous sect of immortality. What does it have to do with Fellow Daoist Chen?"

Ge Laodao said calmly: "The relationship between you and me in the sect is that tenants are between landlords. How the seedlings grow in the fields has nothing to do with you and me. Finding a way to become landlords from tenants and owning your own fields is the right thing, otherwise you will be a servant for the rest of your life. How can I cultivate this way?"

"Twenty thousand taels, within three years, as long as the Changping County Government doesn't report it, I won't know anything about it. Based on Fuhutan's price for essence and blood, hey, fellow Taoist, you can't even deal with some mortals." Bar?"

Ge Laodao thought that this price was already very appropriate. If someone named Chen eats meat, he must be allowed to take some meat residue with him when he drinks soup.

Damn, you know so clearly, why are you saying you didn’t come prepared?

There are bad people in Xuanmen!

It was really their loss that Xuanmen missed him.

Chen Ci waved his hand with an apology on his face: "Fellow Daoist Ge is interested, but it's only 20,000 taels. I've been having trouble getting money lately, so I'm in a tight situation."

"Easy to say, easy to say. If you don't have the money, you can borrow it."

Ge Laodao smiled leisurely and gave Chen Ci some advice: "Although Changping County is remote, there are also large and wealthy businessmen. If one family borrows some, they can make up for it. Lao Dao can even come forward as a guarantee for fellow Taoists."

"what?"

Wait, wait, let me explain this relationship.

You give me a guarantee, let me borrow money, and then give the money to you.

There seems to be something wrong, but nothing seems to be wrong.

"It's easy to borrow money but hard to pay back. Fellow Daoist Ge, let's forget it."

Chen Ci was confused for a moment and subconsciously refused.

"You borrowed money based on your ability, fellow Taoist, why do you have to pay it back?"

Ge Laodao looked puzzled: "As a guarantee, you just ask them to come to Quanshan to find me, right?"

Chen Ci: "."

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"No, our Heshan Sect is really a famous sect of immortality. Prejudice is like a big mountain. As a member of the same sect, Fellow Daoist Ge, you have to believe me. It's better to let this matter go."

Chen Ci felt that his reputation was all hindered by Heshan's teaching, so he kicked his old horse a little lonely and walked forward.

The indifference on Ge Laodao's face disappeared and he smiled coldly.

He could smell the bulging lime smell in Chen's arms even from two meters away. Who is a disciple of a famous immortal family, playing such a low-level thing in the world?

Is your prejudice still like a mountain?

Still believe him? The disciples of the Heshan Sect, haha, they look so pretentious.

He didn't even accept the steps he gave him. If the Heshan Cult disciples hadn't really been able to fight, he wouldn't have been able to come and go in this deep mountain and old forest.

Ge Laodao breathed out a breath of turbidity, rode his horse up, and said calmly: "Old Taoist is being rude, but Pindao has something to say first. All harvests from Qingquan Village will belong to Pindao. If fellow Taoist reaches out, haha. But I can do it here. In other aspects, I will make up for it a little bit, fellow Taoist."

"One should harvest?"

Chen Ci was a little moved, but he had almost forgotten that Qingquan Village was famous for growing herbal medicines and was already wealthy. The loot from this would be a huge fortune.

Miscalculated.

But after taking a look at this veteran's cultivation, I thought, forget it, I'll fish all the way later, and it's not appropriate to split the money.

"can."

But then Chen Ci added: "But there are some medicinal materials in Qingquan Village that are useful to me, and the quantity is not large. I only take these."

Ge Laodao pondered for a moment, then nodded and said nothing more.

The more than 80-mile mountain road is difficult to walk, but the group of people are either practitioners or warriors in the ordinary world. They have arrived in front of Qingquan Village at noon. If they had not brought some luggage, they could have been faster.

Eat and rest.

There was plenty of dry biscuits, bacon, and even wine, but only three small glasses per person.

Chen Ci also took a Bigu Pill, and when everyone was resting after eating and drinking, County Lieutenant Wang came over and asked politely for the talisman.

"Master Chen, um, can you sell a few of your talismans?"

The business is finally here!

Chen Ci almost burst into tears. He almost doubted whether he had any talent for business.

This man surnamed Ge came here and walked away with at least tens of thousands of taels of silver with nothing. He honestly sold some life-saving talismans and seals, but he still couldn't sell them. Isn't this bullying an honest person?

But he only has eighteen cards in stock.

Six hundred taels. Sold at a bit of a loss.

Is one thousand taels too high?
  After pondering for a moment, Chen Ci gritted his teeth and quoted a low price with conscience: "Eight hundred taels a piece, County Lieutenant Wang, this is a purely friendly price in the current market."

Wang Xianwei didn't change his expression at all. He naturally took out the four thousand taels of silver notes from his arms, took the five soul-fixing charms, and put them away carefully.

Forehead.
  Chen Ci wondered for a moment whether he had too much conscience.

"Wang County Lieutenant, why didn't you stay in the county?"

Chen Ci put the banknote in his sleeve and asked curiously.

"Ahem, Master Chen is joking. He is a county captain, how could this matter get away with him?"

County Lieutenant Wang held the sword on his waist and sighed with emotion: "That servant of the Liu family could be favored by Ge Zhenren and rise to the sky in one step. But I also want to fight for a future for a few dogs. Although Changping County is good, but in the end A little off."

Chen Ci understood.

After resting for half an hour, Ge Laodao looked at the sky and asked quietly: "Can Master Chen break the stronghold?"

Since he was going to get something later, Chen Ci didn't hesitate to do something, and nodded slightly in response: "Yes."

Then he reached out and locked a little bit of the Yin Horse Buddha Lock on his waist, infusing the three Yin Qi. With a few neighs, five Yin Horses wearing iron pagodas appeared, linked together by the Buddha Lock, and suddenly lowered their heads toward the gate of Qingquan Village. If they were to rush forward on a mortal battlefield, hundreds of elite soldiers would be dispersed in one fell swoop.

Although he believed that this trip was nothing serious, Chen Ci still held back a little and only injected the Qi from the two orifices into the Yinma Buddha Lock, and began to adjust his breathing and slowly recover.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the gate of Qingquan Village was suddenly smashed into pieces, and most of the fence fell down. Except for Ge Laodao, everyone on the scene looked horrified and their expressions became more and more respectful.

Although they have heard about the methods used by practitioners, they have not seen much with their own eyes.

Even though the pagoda Yinma was slightly damaged, Chen Ci sensed the Yinma pagoda lock. It was not a serious problem. It only needed to be warmed up for a day to recover. However, this ban could not be activated in a short time, otherwise the magic weapon There is a risk of damage.

"Great kindness, Master Chen should be remembered as a meritorious deed."

Taoist Ge gently stroked his long beard and ordered coldly: "Wang County Lieutenant, order fifteen people to explore the stronghold, wave flags every twenty feet, and those who retreat when encountering the enemy will be killed without mercy."

"Yes!"

Wang Qingyuan also took the risk and personally led people into the village to investigate.

Chen Ci sighed sincerely, this Lao Deng is really a loser.

An honest person like him really has a lot to learn.

(End of this chapter)