A seal of immortality

Chapter 208
After finishing speaking, Wang Changsheng made a move with one hand, and a golden glow quickly disappeared into his sleeve.

Hearing this, Liu Sancai pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and walked quickly to Wang Changsheng. With a plop, he immediately knelt down in front of Wang Changsheng, and said respectfully: "Liu Sancai is willing to stay by the side of the immortal master and serve the left and right. I also hope that the immortal master will complete it."

Seeing this scene, a resolute look flashed across the face of the woman surnamed Wang. She also walked quickly to Wang Changsheng, knelt down and said, "The little queen, Yaoyue, is also willing to stay by the side of the immortal master, serve the immortal master, and look after the immortal master." Complete."

The woman surnamed Li clenched her silver teeth, staring fixedly at Wang Changsheng, her face was a little pale, and she didn't say a word.

As for Song Yihang, he still hadn't recovered from the shock, and his face was still stunned.

"I don't accept apprentices, so hurry up and leave! If you're late, you won't be able to leave. I'm not joking with you," Wang Changsheng said, frowning slightly when he saw this situation, shaking his head.

Wang Changsheng has never considered the matter of accepting apprentices, not to mention that he does not consider accepting apprentices, even if he accepts apprentices, he will not accept the two of them. Both of them are around 20 years old. Now that they start practicing, they have already missed the best. Furthermore, the two may not have spiritual roots, whether they can practice or not is still a matter of discussion.

Hearing this, Liu Sancai was a little disappointed, but he still didn't give up, and continued, "Master Immortal, junior..." Before Liu Sancai finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Changsheng with a wave:
"I said I won't accept disciples, but you and I are considered destined, and I will give you this Taoist book. If you are lucky enough to practice the content in the Taoist book, you must do more good deeds and refrain from doing evil. By the way, This Daoist book is only allowed to be read by the four of you, even your close relatives and friends are not allowed to read it, otherwise I will punish you severely, so you can do it yourself." After finishing speaking, Wang Changsheng turned his right hand, and there was an extra book in his hand.

This book is the practice formula of the basic Five Elements Kung Fu. It is sold in the market. If the four of them have spiritual roots and practice according to the above formula, they can also become a cultivator. As for how far they can go, it is up to them It's up to them.

With a flick of Wang Changsheng's wrist, the book flew towards the woman surnamed Li and landed on the wooden table in front of her. Then, with a flick of his body, Wang Changsheng appeared on the stairs, and disappeared after a few shakes.

Seeing Wang Changsheng leave, Liu Sancai and the woman surnamed Wang were a little disappointed, but soon, their eyes fell on the Taoist scriptures in front of the woman surnamed Li. Immortal art.

At this time, Song Yihang also reacted, and looked at the Taoist book in front of the woman surnamed Li with a fiery expression.

Although Wang Changsheng didn't say much, but he threw the Taoist book in front of the woman surnamed Li, perhaps because he wanted her to keep the book. Naturally, the three of them didn't dare to compete with the woman surnamed Li. Fortunately, they could also read it.

The woman surnamed Li withdrew her gaze from the stairs, took a deep breath, carefully put away the Daoist book close to her body, and said, "Let's follow the order of the immortal master and leave quickly! Just make a copy, but everyone must remember the instructions of the immortal master, do more good deeds, and refrain from doing evil."

The three of them were overjoyed and agreed in unison.

A few years later, there were four more knights in the world who punish evil and promote good, namely Qinghong Shuangjiao from Hengshan School, Mad Sword Song Yihang from Badao Villa, and Wushuangjian Liu Sancai from Cangjian Villa. I don't know how many martial arts demons there are, and for a while, the four people's names are famous far and wide, and the limelight is unmatched.

Some people say that the four of them had an adventure and obtained the peerless martial arts left by the predecessors; Ren Du's second bloodline is an invincible opponent in the world, but no matter how outsiders guess, even if they are asked by close relatives, the four of them are tight-lipped and did not reveal the slightest word.

Many years later, before his death, Crazy Saber Song Yihang told his little grandson about meeting a fairy, and his little grandson told about it when he was drunk, although he didn't know whether it was true or not, in order to The Daoist book left by the immortal caused a bloodbath in the martial arts, and brought a lot of troubles to Hengshan School, Badao Villa and Hidden Sword Villa, but this is a matter of the future, so let's not mention it for the time being.

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With his identity exposed, Wang Changsheng also lost interest in the so-called "Huashan Lunjian", but he still needs to continue to practice. He has long heard that the capital is the most lively place in the secular world, so he naturally wants to take a look.

Of course, in addition to experience, Wang Changsheng still hopes to collect more elixirs that are more than a hundred years old, so that he can practice drawing intermediate talisman seals.

After leaving the restaurant, Wang Changsheng rode on his steed and galloped towards the exit of the town.

Before leaving the sect, Wang Changsheng copied a batch of materials to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, among which were the locations of various places and cities in the Song Dynasty. If he remembered correctly, there was a village in the mountains five hundred miles away from the town. The Fangshi opened by the small sect, of course, compared to the Taiqing Palace, these sects are still huge in the eyes of the local immortal cultivators.

Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng appeared on the edge of a steep cliff, and the horse was nowhere to be found.

A few steps forward, you will fall into the abyss, and there will be gusts of cold wind blowing from time to time.

"It's here," Wang Changsheng muttered to himself, and after a run-up, he quickly jumped towards the empty place in front of him.

Without any physical support, his body quickly fell into the abyss below. Of course, this is what ordinary people saw.

In fact, there is still a road on the other side of the cliff, but it is covered by formations. Ordinary people see that there is no road ahead, so naturally they will not rush indiscriminately.

At this time, Wang Changsheng appeared on the top of a high mountain. There are many buildings on the flat mountainside, some are ornately decorated pavilions, some are simple stone houses. There are a large number of immortal practitioners walking on the mountain. , the number is not less than the buildings on the mountainside.

Wang Changsheng was secretly amazed, he didn't hide his aura, and walked towards the mountainside.

Walking around the buildings on the mountainside, Wang Changsheng suddenly discovered that the buildings on the mountain were all inns. If they were full of guests, it would not be a problem to accommodate thousands of people.

Most of the people who went in and out of these inns were lone rangers, and some even covered their faces with cloaks and scarves. Most of them were monks in the Qi refining period. Occasionally, there were a few foundation-building monks, and their pace was hurried.

After Wang Changsheng inquired a bit, he learned that renting a stone house costs only one spirit stone for a month, while those with a better environment cost three spirit stones a month, which is much cheaper than the inns in Taiqingfang City.

The shops at the foot of the mountain are mostly shops dealing in magic tools, talismans and seals, and there are also a few shops selling monster materials.

Wang Changsheng walked around inside and bought some materials such as ore and animal teeth for refining talisman paper.

After walking out of a shop that sold materials for monsters, Wang Changsheng chose a magnificent pavilion where immortal cultivators often come in and out—Wan Yao Pavilion, and walked in.

Just by hearing the name of this shop, you can tell that the shop sells elixir. Wang Changsheng has also inquired about it. Wanyao Pavilion is opened by one of the managers of the square city, elixir mountain. It deals in the purchase and sale of elixir, and also has finished products. The elixir is for sale, but the price is not cheap.

What Wang Changsheng doesn't lack most now is spirit stones. If he can buy some elixir that is hundreds of years old, it doesn't matter if the price is more expensive.

As soon as he entered the hall, Wang Changsheng frowned.

Because the wide hall was bustling with monks, as many as 80 to [-] people. They all gathered in front of the surrounding counters, talking to a few clerks in yellow costumes.

Wang Changsheng swept his spiritual sense quietly and found that these people were all Qi-refining monks. After thinking about it for a while, he walked towards a counter.

There are two Qi-refining period monks, a man and a woman, on the side of the counter, and the man is holding a rectangular wooden box with a palm-sized green grass inside.

"This green grass is only 50 years old. The asking price of 60 yuan for spirit stones is too expensive. Can you make it cheaper?" the man bargained with the clerk.

"Hehe, fellow daoist, the green grass is not easy to feed, and it takes a lot of manpower to take care of it. 60 yuan of spirit stones is already very cheap, and other places cost at least 65 yuan of spirit stones," the clerk said with a smile.

"But..." The man wanted to say something, but the woman beside him hurriedly tugged at the corner of his clothes, motioning him to look back.

When the man saw Wang Changsheng behind him, he immediately kept his mouth shut. He hurriedly took out a 60-yuan spirit stone from his body and handed it to the clerk. Then he took the wooden box and left quickly with the woman.

Several Qi-refining monks on the left and right saw Wang Changsheng and left quickly to make room for Wang Changsheng.

As soon as Wang Changsheng walked over, the clerk said respectfully to Wang Changsheng: "Senior, may I ask whether you are buying a elixir or a panacea."

"I would like to buy some elixir with more than [-] years old, there is no limit to the types," Wang Changsheng glanced at the surrounding monks at the Qi refining stage, and said to the clerk via voice transmission.

"Hundred-year-old medicine? Sorry, senior, I'm afraid there is no suitable medicine for you here. If you want to buy hundred-year-old medicine, please go to the second floor. In addition to hundred-year-old medicine, there are also pills taken by monks in the foundation establishment period," the clerk pointed to the door leading to the The stairs on the second floor, the sound transmission replied.

Wang Changsheng nodded when he heard the words, and went straight to the stairs without saying a word.

The area on the second floor was small, and several young and beautiful maids were serving there. When Wang Changsheng walked up to the second floor, there happened to be a man and two women chatting relaxedly.

The man is in his 20s, dressed in black, with ordinary features. Beside him, there is a woman in green clothes with delicate features. The last woman is about 30 years old. She has the charm of a lady. A rare beauty.

All three of them were at the foundation establishment stage, among which the middle-aged woman had the highest cultivation level, and some of them had cultivation bases at the late foundation establishment stage.

"Fellow Daoist, do you need my concubine's help?" Seeing Wang Changsheng approaching, the middle-aged woman turned her head and smiled at him. Her voice was extremely crisp and clear, which made people feel extremely comfortable.

Wang Changsheng didn't answer, but set his eyes on the woman in green, and said in his mouth:
"Bamei, why are you here?"

The woman in green is Wang Changyue who ran away from home. Wang Changsheng thought he would never see his eighth sister Wang Changyue again, but he did not expect to meet her here.

Before he left the family, his third uncle Wang Mingzhan also mentioned to him about the eighth sister running away from home, and Wang Changsheng also promised his elder sister Wang Changxue that if he met the eighth younger sister, he would take her to a safe place to settle down.

"Brother Seven," the woman in green turned her head and saw Wang Changsheng, her face was happy, but then she thought of something, pouted her mouth, lowered her head, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"Bamei, where have you been all these years? Do you know that Uncle Three is dying of anxiety, and Eldest Sister is also worried about you, so come with me." Wang Changsheng frowned, and walked quickly to Wang Changyue. Said in a reproachful tone.

"Hmph, I won't go back. If I go back, I will definitely be used as a tool by my father and my second uncle to marry other immortal cultivating families. I don't want to marry someone I have never met before, and I want to live with him for the rest of my life. Absolutely," Wang Changyue snorted softly and said with some dissatisfaction.

"If you want to take Yuemei away, first ask me if I agree," the man in black stood up and stood in front of Wang Changsheng, saying in a deep voice.

"This is our family matter, it's not your turn to talk," Wang Changsheng said with a cold glance at the man in black.

Wang Changsheng felt a cold aura from this person, most likely he was a monk from the Demonic Dao Sect, but he heard from his seniors that the Demonic Taoist monks like to collect yin and replenish yang the most, if Eighth Sister is with the man in black, Bao Buqi's eighth younger sister will be harmed by him, and she doesn't even know.

"I...I am..." the man in black heard the words, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"He is my husband and your brother-in-law, of course he is qualified to speak," Wang Changyue's voice came from behind the man in black.

"Sister Yue," the man in black was overjoyed when he heard this, and turned his head to look behind him hastily.

Seeing the man in black looking over, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but blushed a little on his white cheeks, and looked away in a panic.

"I don't care who you are, I'm going to take my sister away today," Wang Changsheng said with a frown upon seeing this.

After finally meeting Bamei, he naturally wouldn't hand Bamei over to the man in black just because of a few words. I heard from others that the monks of the magic way are very vicious. It is very vicious to even use the life of a dual-cultivation partner to practice some kind of secret technique. Naturally, he will not let Bamei follow the monk of the magic way.

"Let me tell you, our Wanyao Pavilion opens its doors for business. If you buy goods, we welcome you very much. If you want to make trouble, the law enforcement disciples of this sect are not for display," the middle-aged woman said lightly.

At the same time, several strands of spiritual pressure with mana above the three of them emerged from nowhere, tightly locking the three of them's every move.

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng frowned, thought for a while, and said to the middle-aged woman: "Madam, don't worry, I won't cause trouble here, Bamei, come with me, I have something to tell you," after finishing speaking , Wang Changsheng turned and went downstairs without waiting for Wang Changyue's answer.

(End of this chapter)