Fu Sheng

didn't expect Fu Chun, who is Bu Lianping, to be able to say such a thing, and for a while, Fu Sheng only felt that his heart was beating so fast, as if he was about to jump out of his chest.

After calming down a little, Fu Sheng was surprised to find that he actually had a strange feeling, fear, apprehension, and even a little expectation, sighed, Fu Sheng fled to the outside of the courtyard in a little embarrassment.

Unconsciously, Fu Sheng actually came to the courtyard at the entrance of the village to wish longevity.

Fu Sheng was simply curious about the stalactite pillar in the courtyard of Zhu Changshou, especially the green gem hidden at the top of the stalactite pillar.

Fu Sheng was very sure that it was precisely because of the green gem that it was in a circle in his head that he was given the ability to foresee his own death, and even his super high understanding of the talisman seal and formation and the unreasonably powerful divine sense, Fu Sheng did not consider it his talent.

After all, today's Fu Sheng is not a complete rookie in the immortal cultivation world, and a large number of books left by Qing Fu Zi let Fu Sheng also know how perverted his ability is.

Not to mention the ability to foresee one's own death, even if it is just the fact that the divine sense is strong, it has already envied countless people.

You must know that the divine consciousness of immortal cultivators usually naturally improves with the improvement of cultivation, and there are few exercises in the immortal cultivation world that can actively cultivate divine consciousness. Even if there were, the extremely harsh cultivation conditions were prohibitive.

The role of divine consciousness is simply like the dependence of mortals on air for monks, whether it is used to detect the surrounding environment, enemies, or through divine consciousness, to drag their own treasures to fight, or to use talismans, magic circles, or even cast spells to lock on enemies, it is inseparable from the use of divine consciousness.

You must know that if your divine sense is three points stronger, then when the two encounter, you will be able to find out more from the other party and have more time to prepare.

And the benefits of a powerful divine consciousness are definitely not limited to what you can see in front of you.

It can even be said that if a monk is born with an incomparably powerful divine sense, then he will definitely be much smoother than others in his cultivation.

And this is only the benefit of a strong divine sense, Fu Sheng's super comprehension Xi ability to understand and learn the talisman seal and formation is even more terrifying.

You must know that talisman makers, alchemists, refiners, and array mages in the immortal cultivation world are the most sought after.

Needless to say, alchemists and refiners don't need to say much, but all monks, who don't have some elixir for treating injuries and illnesses? Fighting with others is naturally inseparable from the blessings of magic weapons.

Talisman makers and array mages are respected for much the same reasons as above.

In a close battle, a single sigil can change the outcome of a crucial game.

Even if it is just the most ordinary Rejuvenation Talisman, when both sides are exhausted and their mana is withering, a Rejuvenation Talisman may be the key to establishing victory in battle.

As for the role of the formation, it is needless to say.

From the mountain protection array of the Immortal Cultivation Sect to the formation flag plate carried by the monk, if you can successfully arrange a powerful magic array before the battle, then it is completely possible to have more than one enemy in the same realm.

Therefore, in the world of cultivating immortals, anyone who has these kinds of abilities has always been sought after and respected by other monks, but there are very few such people in the world of cultivating immortals.

And an important reason for their scarcity is that it is so difficult to cultivate.

Take the talisman maker as an example, the rune paper, cinnabar, etc. needed for low-level talisman seals are quite easy to say, even if they are also very valuable, but they are not too exaggerated.

However, for intermediate or advanced runes, it is not possible to use ordinary rune paper and paint.

Even some legendary sigils even require the skin and blood of top-tier demon beasts to make them.

In this way, the materials required to train a qualified talisman maker are simply astronomical. And even if one is cultivated, under normal circumstances, the talisman maker is only good at refining one or several runes.

Once you want to draw a new sigil, the success rate of drawing will be miserable again.

And the same principle is true for alchemists and array mages.

Therefore, although all immortal cultivation sects knew that it was very profitable to train an alchemist of their own, many sects could not afford the high cost of cultivating alchemists and talismans, so they were discouraged.

But this became much easier for Fu Sheng.

Whether it is drawing talisman seals or formations, Fu Sheng has an extraordinary understanding and Xi learning ability for them, so that even in the process of practicing Xi, it is inevitable that a lot of materials will be consumed, but this number is much less than others.

And such abilities are all given by the mysterious gems in the stalactite pillar.

Therefore, if Fu Sheng did not covet that mysterious gem, Fu Sheng himself would not believe it. After all, just by spinning around his head to give himself such a powerful ability, if he could really own this gem, Fu Sheng would not even dare to imagine it.

And that ability to foresee the experience of death, Fu Sheng has not yet figured out the specific trigger conditions.

Is it that every time you are about to die, you will have that kind of dream? What does it cost to experience that kind of dream every time? If Fu Sheng is going to die a hundred times in a day, can you successfully foresee the scene of your own death a hundred times? All this Fu Sheng does

not know.

But this did not affect Fu Sheng's clear understanding of the importance of that gem.

Fu Sheng had seen many heavenly and earthly treasures from the classics, and some were even rumored to be the treasures left by the immortal family in the mortal world, but in Fu Sheng's opinion, even those treasures were completely incomparable with this mysterious gem.

After wandering in front of Zhu Changshou's house for a while, Fu Sheng finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and walked in carefully.

"Grandpa, are you there? I've come to see you. Fu Sheng said as he pushed open the courtyard door.

I saw Zhu Changshou sitting on a stone stool in the courtyard with a comfortable face, and there were some fruits, wine and meat on the table.

Fu Sheng walked in front of Zhu Changshou, and Zhu Changshou glanced at Fu Sheng meaningfully.

Just a glance suddenly made Fu Sheng's whole person break out in a cold sweat.

You must know that the current Fu Sheng is completely different from the Fu Sheng a year ago, Fu Sheng a year ago was just a young man who did not experience the world, but the current Fu Sheng is already a monk who has cultivated at the fourth level in the Qi refining period.

It is unceremonious to say that the current Fu Sheng has faded away from the mortal body and has become a person who cultivates immortals.

But just when Zhu Changshou glanced at him, Fu Sheng instantly felt as if he was instantly seen by Zhu Changshou from head to toe from the inside to the outside, as if there was no secret to be reserved in front of this old man.

However, this kind of terrifying feeling that made Fu Sheng stand upside down only felt it for a moment, and when Fu Sheng came back to his senses and looked at Zhu Changshou again, Zhu Changshou seemed to have returned to the appearance of the lean old man who was not amazing.

Even the cloudiness of the eyes and the rickets of the spine are completely consistent with that of an elderly man.

It was so real that Fu Sheng even wondered if the scene just now was his own delusion.

"Yo, isn't this Xiao Fusheng, why do you have time to come to see me today, an old man?" Zhu Changshou took a bite of meat by himself, and then took a big sip of the wine bowl.

Fu Sheng was in a trance, was this unremarkable old man in front of him a fellow Daoist? Was he

an immortal cultivator like himself? If this Zhu Changshou was also an immortal cultivator, then why didn't Fu Sheng feel the slightest aura fluctuation on his body?

And the eyes that made Fu Sheng tremble just now, was it his own hallucination?

In addition, the most important thing is the book "Secrets of Cultivating Immortals" placed on the bookshelf of the underground cave

of Qing Fuzi, who placed it there? It can be said that if it were not for the "Secrets of Cultivating Immortals" and the soul condensation beads placed there together, even if Fu Sheng's ingenuity could discover the secret of Qing Fuzi to take away himself, but in the face of a monk with bad intentions, Fu Sheng would definitely not be able to resist.

Maybe Fu Sheng at this time has already taken away his body, and his consciousness has completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Seeing Fu Sheng stunned, Zhu Changshou said to Fu Sheng: "What are you doing in a daze? Sit down and drink with the old man."

Fu Sheng came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Thank you, senior." "

What is there to thank you for a drink, sit down." Zhu Changshou said as he grabbed Fu Sheng and let him sit beside him.

Fu Sheng couldn't excuse himself, so he could only sit down.

But at this time, Fu Sheng was a little apprehensive, when he was a child, Fu Sheng had secretly drunk his father's burning knife, and the hot feeling of that moment spread from his throat to his stomach, just one bite, made Fu Sheng suddenly worse than dead.

With such an experience, Fu Sheng couldn't help but be a little stunned by the invitation to wish him a long life to drink.

But at this time, Fu Sheng had a lot of questions to ask, so he had to pick up the bowl with a hard head, squinting his eyes and drinking it all as if he was drinking medicine.

To Fu Sheng's surprise, this wine was not as spicy and killing as a burning knife, but had a strong peach blossom mellow fragrance, which left a fragrant fragrance on his lips and teeth after drinking, such a wonderful experience couldn't help but make Fu Sheng's eyes widen with curiosity.

"How about it, old man, my peach blossom brew is delicious, ordinary people can't drink my peach blossom brew."

Fu Sheng hurriedly thanked him, and then Fu Sheng's eyes rolled and said tentatively: "Thank you Grandpa Zhu for inviting me to drink, and thank you Grandpa Zhu for saving my life." "

Save your life?" Zhu Changshou was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that he said: "Old man, I don't have that ability, I actually lied to you when I said that I drove away the demon beast, I think you have lived in the village for a year, you should have a general understanding of your situation." Don't mention anything that saved your life, or you'll be ashamed of me.

Fu Sheng listened to Zhu Changshou's words, and knew that Zhu Changshou was talking about what he said when he first came to the village that he had driven away all the monsters.

But Fu Sheng continued with some reluctance: "Grandpa Zhu, your book "The Secret Story of Cultivating Immortals" really saved my life, and today I came here to return it to its original owner."

Zhu Changshou's face was full of doubts when he heard this, "Ah, what are you talking about, this doll? Isn't it mentally insane in this village?" Fu Sheng saw Zhu Changshou's

performance, and his heart was a little confused for a while.

Could it be that this thing was really not done by Zhu Changshou? Could it be that Zhu Changshou living in this courtyard with mysterious gems is really just a coincidence?

In fact, it is not strange that Fu Sheng is puzzled, but Zhu Changshou in front of him is an ordinary old man from any point of view, and the yin under his eyes, the rickety spine, and the slightly trembling hands are simply ordinary old men.

But no matter how much this wish for longevity behaved like an ordinary old man, Fu Sheng didn't dare to be disrespectful.

After all, if this Zhu Changshou is really a senior master, wouldn't he be able to put Fu Sheng to death

in a flash?

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