Starting from the daily settlement, there will be a left-behind fairy king.

Seeing this, Tianfu didn't say anything else.

He respects whether he leaves or not, and he also believes that people like his uncle will not tell their secrets.

The most important thing is that he reminded that he would leave Tianluozhou as long as his strength was exposed.

As long as this uncle is not stupid, he will not leak the news of his hidden strength, unless he wants the Tian family to fall to the bottom. After all, the two Qi training masters of the Chen family have mentioned the injury of the aunt.

Now combined with the fact that he suddenly went into seclusion the day after returning, Tianfu felt that what the Chen family said was almost correct.

Soon, the two returned to Wujimen.

However, they did not leave together, because Tianfu did not want to be seen leaving the sect, so they parted ways when they were about to reach the outer gate of Wuji Sect.

After returning to the inner gate, Tianfu did a simple inventory and calculated the total value of the spoils.

There are more than five hundred low-grade spirit stones in total.

There are also several spells that can only be practiced after reaching great perfection in Qi training, as well as several magical instruments of fairly good quality, whose value should be around one thousand spirit stones.

"A golden belt for murder and arson." After Tianfu put it back into the storage bag, he carried the bucket and walked towards the spiritual field outside the cave.

He continued to spend his days watering and cultivating natural treasures, but this time he decided to go to Tianxiang Tower.

After all, we killed the Chen family, so we should celebrate.

After watering, Tianfu left Qingzhu Peak and found a random servant to ask if there was any place similar to Tianxiang Tower in the inner gate.

However, the answer is no.

"Is the entertainment in the inner gate so lacking?"

Tianfu thought about it and found it understandable. After all, those who could cultivate to the stage of foundation building were basically people with a firm faith in Taoism, unless they had a hobby in this area.

There was no choice but to run out the door again.

If I had known this would be the result, I would not have come back.

It was already noon when he arrived at Tianxiang Tower. Seeing that it was getting late, Tianfu decided to stay overnight in Tianxiang Tower.

Tianfu originally wanted to go back early the next morning, but he woke up late the next day, so he had no choice but to spend another night in Tianxiang Tower.

When we returned to the inner gate Qingzhu Peak, it was already the third day.

Not long after I sat down in the cave, I heard a voice coming from the cave, "Tianfu, since the master is back, come with me to see the master."

It was Qinghuan's voice.

Tianfu quickly stood up and went outside the cave to greet her, "Sister Qinghuan, has my aunt come out of seclusion?"

"You came out of seclusion yesterday, but when we came to look for you, you were not there." As he spoke, Qinghuan looked Tianfu up and down, and moved his nose inadvertently, as if he smelled the scent of rouge on Tianfu's body.

But Tianfu didn't care. He had no interest in falling in love, so he didn't care what the female monk thought of him.

Since you have come to the world of cultivating immortals, just go with the flow.

Just be free.

Besides, going to Tianxiang Tower is better than killing people and stealing treasures.

"Sister Qinghuan, let's go." Tianfu responded.

Qing Huan nodded, and then walked towards the top of Qingzhu Peak. However, after walking a few steps, he reminded him, "Boy, liking women is not a bad thing, but you must be careful and put cultivation first!"

"Don't worry, Sister Qinghuan. I will always put cultivation first."

What is the purpose of practice?
Become stronger.

longevity.

He has already done the latter, so only the former remains.

But he can't practice, so if he wants to become stronger, he has to slack off.

So going to Tianxiang Tower is essentially for the purpose of spiritual practice.

Soon, the top of Qingzhu Peak was reached.

What came into view was not a cave, but an antique wooden building half exposed in the deep bamboo forest. Sitting beside the clear spring on the side of the wooden building was a woman in purple wearing a long purple gauze dress.

As soon as Tianfu looked over, a simple message from the other party appeared in front of him.

【Tianxiu】

[Age: 100 years old]

[Realm: Early stage of foundation building]

[Physical condition: Evil has entered the body, only one tenth of the strength remains...]

Evil enters the body?

When Tianfu saw the body of this aunt, he was stunned for a moment, because he had no idea what evil was.

[Evil and strange are unknown energies that exist in the world of immortal cultivation. They represent evil and weirdness. Not only will they absorb the vitality of all things, but they will also pollute the spiritual energy, turning it into dirty ghost energy, and become the practice object of ghost cultivation.]

He does know about the ghost cultivation.

This was the first time he had heard of such an evil thing.

Although the system was briefly introduced, Tian Fu felt that it was powerful, because it could even pollute spiritual energy, so wouldn't it have the ability to destroy the world? After all, every cultivator relied on spiritual energy to "live".

Without spiritual energy, practitioners will become mortals after the spiritual energy in their bodies is exhausted.

Suddenly, a voice interrupted Tianfu's thoughts.

"Master, Tianfu is here."

Qinghuan bowed to Tianxiu respectfully.

"You wait over there." Tianxiu waved her hand and slowly stood up.

After seeing the face of this aunt, Tianfu was stunned for a moment.

She is very beautiful, and her beauty is very charming. Overall she looks to be around 30 years old, which is totally inconsistent with her age of 100.

"What are you looking at, little brat?" Tianxiu suddenly said in a low voice.

Tianfu suddenly realized and squeezed out two words from his mouth, "Aunt."

"How is it? Are you adapting to the life in Wujimen?" Tianxiu patted the square chair beside him and motioned Tianfu to sit over.

Tianfu nodded.

“I’ve adapted quite well.”

Tianxiu smiled slightly, as gentle as a breeze, and then took out a book and handed it over, "This is a cultivation method that can be used to pass the foundation-building period. I specially spent the sect's contribution to exchange it for you. From now on, you will practice this."

Tianfu quickly reached out to take it, but because he already had the Great Sun Peerless Art, he didn't look at it much.

After taking it, he put it into the storage bag.

Tianxiu continued, "After you have successfully cultivated the first level, come back to me. I will prepare some spells and magic tools suitable for you to ensure that nothing unexpected happens during your subsequent sect missions."

"Thank you, aunt."

"By the way, I heard you said you rejected Yue Haichen?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then stay away from him and those who are related to him from now on. Yue Haichen is a narrow-minded person. Although he won't make things difficult for a Qigong cultivator like you, it's inevitable that you will encounter some Qigong cultivators who make things difficult for you just to please him."

"Uh-huh."

Tianfu nodded again, but his attention was all on the evil. The evil aura released by the evil was particularly obvious at such a close distance.

It's like someone farted in front of you.

Even without releasing his spiritual consciousness, he could still feel the evil running around in his aunt's body. At this moment, Tianxiu suddenly stood up and said, "Okay, go back and practice first. If you have any questions, you can ask Qinghuan."

Tianfu noticed that when his aunt stood up, a look of pain suddenly appeared between her brows.

Although it was fleeting, Tianfu noticed it.

"Aunt, are you okay?"

Tianxiu nodded, "It's okay, go and do your own thing."

After saying that, Tianxiu stood up and left the spring. Qinghuan, who was waiting on the side, saw him and hurriedly followed him.

Tianfu was the only one left there.

Tianfu tried to ask the system if there was any way to dispel the evil in the body, but the system did not answer.

Just like when he asked if there was any way to repair his Dantian.

At the same time, the moment Tianxiu entered the house and closed the door, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

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Suddenly, black bloodshot lines appeared on the skin that was as white and tender as jade, looking as hideous as if a dense group of centipedes were crawling on the body.

As the black blood spread, wisps of black gas rushed out of Tianxiu's body, making Tianxiu even more painful.

In a moment, Tianxiu could not even stand up, and Qinghuan rushed over in panic to help him up.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Qinghuan panicked and hurriedly helped Tianxiu walk into the house, and finally placed him on a cold ice bed.

After lying on the ice bed, the black blood vessels on Tianxiu's skin stopped spreading.

But the pain is still there.

Tianxiu was sweating profusely in an instant, but he kept gritting his teeth and persevering.

Qing Huan, who was standing by, was extremely anxious when he saw this, but he could only worry, "Master, what should I do!?"

"Wait..." Tianxiu uttered a word with difficulty.

Half an hour later.

The black blood vessels on Tianxiu's body finally began to slowly fade away, and the pain seemed to be slowly leaving her.

After he was no longer in so much pain, Tianxiu hurriedly warned: "Don't leak what happened today, otherwise Qingzhu Peak will never have peace."

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Qinghuan helped Tianxiu up and asked quickly.

Tianxiu responded, "Although I survived this trip, I was invaded by evil. But don't worry, I can suppress it."

"Weird!" Qinghuan was shocked.

Obviously, she knew the word evil.

Tianxiu didn't say anything else, but leaned against the head of the bed, closed his eyes tiredly, and a feeling of despair suddenly struck his heart.

suppress?

That is impossible.

If she could suppress the evil, then three of the five foundation-building cultivators would not have been killed on this trip. If it were not for the support of the sect's Jindan Zhenren, she would probably have died at the hands of the evil, and suffered the same fate as the millions of cultivators in the city.

To suppress the evil in the body, I'm afraid only a Jindan Zhenren can do it!
A few days later.

Tianfu still maintained his regular life habits. He planted and cultivated natural treasures in the morning and read books in the cave in the afternoon.

Quiet and leisurely.

During this period, only a few other disciples of that aunt came to see him, but they talked about cultivation every other sentence. It was obvious that they were all cultivators who were devoted to cultivation, so Tianfu just exchanged a few simple greetings.

Early that morning, after Tianfu finished watering the natural treasures, he went to the market to buy some books and sell the things he got from killing the Chen family.

But before Tianfu could leave, Qinghuan came over.

"Tianfu, stop messing around with all this nonsense. I happen to be free now, so I'll go with you to pick a good job."

Qinghuan glanced at the wooden barrel in Tianfu's hand and was speechless.

In the past few days, she heard from her junior brothers and sisters that Tianfu spent a lot of time every day taking care of the rare treasures he grew.

It would be fine if it were some precious natural treasures, but what were planted in the field were obviously just ordinary natural treasures that could be bought with just a few spirit stones.

In addition, Qinghuan was burdened by his master's injuries, so he didn't say much along the way. It was not until he brought Tianfu to a tall building close to the outer gate that he spoke a reminder.

"Don't talk nonsense after you go in."

Tianfu looked up and saw only three big characters - Miscellaneous Hall.

Soon, Tianfu followed Qinghuan to the sundry shop and met the person in charge, an old cultivator at the foundation building stage.

The old monk was lying in the house, listening leisurely to a story told vividly by a Qigong servant beside him.

"Junior Qinghuan, greetings to Deacon Chu!" Qinghuan immediately bowed to the sky, then saluted.

"Little girl Qinghuan, how come you are willing to come to this little place of mine today?" The old monk did not make any unnecessary movements and continued to lie there leisurely.

Qing Huan hurriedly said, "Senior, you are joking. The Miscellaneous Hall is not a small place. Aren't all the affairs of the inner sect, big or small, under your jurisdiction?"

The old monk smiled happily, "You little girls are really good at talking. Okay, if you have any needs, just let me know."

Qing Huan was delighted, "Qing Huan came here today to find a job for my master's nephew... He has earth spirit roots just like me."

"He's the nephew of Tianxiu, and he has Earth Spiritual Roots. It's easy to talk to him."

The old monk finally sat up, took out a thin booklet from the drawer of the table in front of him and started flipping through it.

Then he asked, "Boy, do you only want to practice cultivation, or do you want to try alchemy, talisman making, etc.? As I said before, I can only arrange you to be with a cultivator who has completed the foundation building. For alchemists and talisman makers, they can only be second-grade or second-level at most. For a Jindan Zhenren or third-grade cultivator, even if Tianxiu comes in person, I can only answer that they are not good enough."

"If you want to be around a cultivator who has completed his foundation building, there happen to be several powerful beings who are in need of people to help with odd jobs. If you can get some guidance from them on a daily basis, it will be enough to benefit you for a lifetime. As for the second-grade alchemist, there is a vacancy for a medicine boy. Moreover, that second-grade alchemist and I have known each other for more than a hundred years. His character is beyond reproach, and he likes to guide the younger generation."

Qinghuan was overjoyed and thanked him quickly.

Tianfu may not know the value of these tasks, but as an elder in the inner sect, how could he not know the great benefits they could bring?
"Thank you, senior!"

Then he quickly looked at Tianfu, who understood immediately and asked, "Senior, is there anyone who is free?"

"Ok?"

The old monk was stunned for a moment.

Apparently, this was the first time he had heard of such a request.

"Boy, what do you mean?"

Tianfu continued, "It's the kind of job that's free and less work, so you can have more time to do your own things."

"Is Tianxiu planning to find him a master who is in the late foundation-building stage?" The old cultivator looked at Qinghuan who was shaking his head helplessly.

In his opinion, unless there was a master who was in the late foundation building stage or even a perfect cultivator, how could he be indifferent to the task he mentioned?
Seeing Tianfu's serious expression, Qinghuan could only nod helplessly.

She didn't want to nod either.

But could it be that Tianfu made this request just to be lazy?

Wouldn't that be a disgrace to Qingzhu Peak and her master?

The old monk suddenly realized and put away his surprised expression. He put the book in his hand back into the drawer, then pulled out a book from under the table in front of him and threw it to Tianfu, "These are all jobs that no one wants to do. Tell me what job you like."

Tianfu took the booklet, opened it and saw that it was full of various errands, but many of them had red circles behind them.

Obviously, someone has already done it.

After taking a few more glances, Tian Fu said, "Senior, I have made my choice. I want the job of guarding the Qingniu Mountain fish pond."

Guarding the fish pond, Tianfu thinks this is a good idea. (End of this chapter)