Traveling into the world of immortality, being supervised by my best friend and being involved

Chapter 146: Careers in the Immortal World, Wen Beixun: Do you want to try it?
Wen Beixun glanced at her and saw her at a loss. His eyebrows softened a lot and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"If you listen to me, nothing will happen to you."

Su Nanzhi still didn't dare to drink, and only took a sip every once in a while.

I have to say that the spiritual power contained in this tea is really mellow.

After just two mouthfuls, she had just reached the third level of foundation building and there were faint signs of breakthrough.

Wen Beixun sighed slightly: "You still lack experience."

This is true.

After coming to this world, Su Nanzhi rarely used his spiritual power except for practicing his own martial arts.

And for such a long time, I haven't killed a single spiritual beast.

This matter cannot be rushed. Wen Beixun was silent for a moment and then said: "You have some understanding of the battle method."

Learning formations is too boring. Ordinary people only hear about it and have some basic understanding.

When he asked Su Nanzhi about the Baihua Valley formation before, he knew that her understanding of the formation was more than that, and she must have deliberately understood it.

Su Nanzhi nodded.

Wen Beixun asked: "What about other professions?"

Su Nanzhi: "Theoretical knowledge."

The original owner did think about relying on her profession to find a place for herself, but Qingyuan Sword Master did not allow it, and she had no chance to try.

Wen Beixun paused slightly: "All?"

Su Nanzhi nodded.

The original owner's cultivation was hindered and his self-confidence was frustrated. His biggest hobby was reading classics.

Wen Beixun's eyes were fixed on her, trying to detect some guilt and panic, but the person in front of him was extremely calm and wanted to tell the truth.

There are eight known professions in the world of cultivators. Since monks put cultivation first, talented people will hardly learn any profession.

Not to mention they all understand it.

Wen Beixun looked at her with a bit of admiration.

However, the knowledge gained from books is ultimately shallow, and it still requires hands-on practice.

"Since you know the battle rules so well, you should be able to make simple talismans. You can be considered a talisman master."

Su Nanzhi nodded.

Talisman is actually the most basic formation.

The reason why they are divided into two different professions is because most monks who study formations can only make talismans. If they want to go to a higher level, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Have you received any guidance?"

Su Nanzhi shook his head.

Wen Beixun's first reaction was that he was surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, since he is their child, his understanding must not be bad.

Being able to make talismans just by using the words on the scroll is not a level that ordinary people can achieve, but it is easy for Su Nanzhi.

"What about the other four?"

Su Nanzhi: "No chance to try."

Wen Beixun frowned.

The other four types he was referring to were alchemists, weapon refiners, beast masters, and brewers.

Wen Beixun would never let her come into contact with the remaining two types of poison master and puppet master.

Even if the relevant information could be obtained through sect books, an upright sect like Qingyun Sect would not allow such existence in the sect, and Su Nanzhi would not dare to try.

Wen Beixun was a little dissatisfied when he heard the news.

Some sects do impose restrictions on their disciples' professional practice, but they do not prohibit it.

After all, not many people are talented.

For someone with a strong understanding like Su Nanzhi, even if his cultivation is hindered and he is not favored, he has talents in many professions and should not have tried them. Wen Beixun would not put too much thought into understanding the affairs of the sect in the human world, nor did he know what happened to Su Nanzhi.

After Qingyuan Sword Master was disappointed with her, he ignored her.

If she can't even practice well, how can she be exposed to other professions?
Therefore, when the original owner proposed to him the idea of ​​making himself stronger through other professions with the family affection that grew up around him since childhood, he was decisively rejected.

Not only that, Qingyuan Sword Master also scolded her and even used it to warn the sect disciples.

Not only did they ignore Su Nanzhi's face, they also pressed her to the ground and rubbed her repeatedly.

Since then, Su Nanzhi has never been to the Sutra Pavilion again and concentrated on practicing.

But her cultivation was still unable to rise, and she also lost confidence.

Instead of practicing hard and not making any progress, it is better to do other things to please Master.

Therefore, when Lin Xin asked her to do dirty work, the original owner agreed.

Even if he knew that Fu Wei's thoughts were not right, he would not reveal it.

Su Nanzhi knew clearly that although she was still at Qingyuan Peak, there was no room for her here.

It's better to live a life of flattery, so as not to offend Master and his brothers and sisters.

At least she could stay.

The original owner has been in Qingyun Sect since he was born. He has never thought about leaving, and he doesn't know where he will go after leaving.

She had no other choice but to suffer such a huge grievance.

Being able to draw talismans is only because the required items are necessary for monks.

But then he lost his status and cut off the supply of materials. Su Nanzhi has not painted for a long time.

Wen Beixun raised his eyes and looked directly at her: "Want to give it a try?"

Su Nanzhi was stunned.

She originally thought that Wen Beixun was just asking for relevant information about her. After all, as someone he favored, he still needed to know something.

I didn't expect to ask such a question.

Su Nanzhi had a vague suspicion in his mind, and the next second, Wen Beixun flicked his sleeves and suddenly summoned a purple-gold elixir furnace.

Su Nanzhi was completely confused. He pointed at the alchemy furnace with an uncertain tone and stammered: "What... does this mean?"

"You will definitely not be able to master this skill just by looking at it. You need to practice more." Wen Beixun pointed at the purple-gold alchemy furnace, "I will give you this purple-gold golden cauldron for you to learn from."

"Ah?" Su Nanzhi opened his mouth wide, full of disbelief.

Even if she is a layman, she can still see that this alchemy furnace is extremely mysterious.

Just...give it to her?

Su Nanzhi burst into tears of gratitude and secretly vowed to repay Wen Beixun well in the future.

As if he had read through her thoughts, Wen Beixun explained: "This alchemy furnace was entrusted to me by someone else. I was asked to find someone who is destined to give it away."

"What about me?" Su Nanzhi pointed at herself in confusion.

Wen Beixun nodded: "You are the destined person."

Su Nanzhi: "..."

Why does it feel so unbelievable?

To choose the owner of a magical weapon, you must at least meet in person.

This alchemy furnace had just come out, how could he tell that she was the destined one?
Is it possible that the magic weapons of gods are different from those of mortals, and that their owners can be predicted in advance?
Su Nanzhi glanced at Wen Beixun tentatively. He looked serious.

Since the other party said so, it must be hers.

Su Nanzhi no longer hesitated. After Wen Beixun reminded him to conclude the contract, he stepped forward and cut his finger with spiritual power, and dropped a drop of blood on the Zi Mingye golden tripod.

The golden light shone in all directions and turned into purple light.

Su Nanzhi covered her eyes and waited for the dazzling light to dissipate before slowly opening her eyes.

Wen Beixun picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "I don't have the items you need to make elixirs or refining weapons here. After drinking this cup of tea, you can go back and try. If you have any questions, just ask me."