An Ordinary Path to Immortality

The problem of the immortal master is easy to understand. It is nothing more than the choice of being a chicken head or a phoenix tail.

For Fang Ping, there was actually nothing to hesitate about.

When he was young, he still thought about cultivating himself to become an immortal and resurrecting his mother.

As for things like gaining fame, gaining wealth in the world, and finding your biological father, they are nothing compared to resurrecting your mother.

So Fang Ping solemnly knelt down to the old immortal master and said firmly: "Thank you very much for your guidance. I am willing to choose to cultivate immortality. Even if I fail to achieve anything in the end, I will have no regrets."

Fang Ping's firm attitude seemed to let the old immortal master see his original self.

When he learned that he had the opportunity to become an immortal cultivator, his behavior was exactly the same as Fang Ping's.

"That's alright!" The old immortal master sighed and said, "In that case, I will be your guide. However, the road to immortality is full of ups and downs and thorns, and sometimes you will die if you are not careful. You must have the skills yourself. Mental preparation.”

"Disciple understands!" Fang Ping replied.

"And since you are my boy, you must not slack off in the tasks assigned by me. Otherwise, I can only ask you to find another job."

Fang Ping did not notice that the old immortal master actually called himself "Old Man" and no longer called himself "my immortal master" as before.

Maybe it was because he felt that after Fang Ping decided to become an immortal cultivator, the so-called immortal master's halo around him was no longer mysterious.

"Disciples must do their best and focus on the tasks assigned by the immortal master."

The old immortal master nodded, seemingly satisfied with Fang Ping's attitude.

He pointed to a few bags placed in the corner of the tent and said:

"The war has been intense these days, and the spiritual talismans and healing elixirs have been consumed a lot. We need to rush to draw the spiritual talismans and refine the elixirs these days.

You continue to grind the materials and prepare the talisman paste. "

After the old immortal master finished speaking, he stretched out his index finger, and the aura on his fingertips flickered, turning into a thread of aura on the fingertips of the old immortal master.

With a few strokes of his fingertips, a stack of talisman papers on the table was cut into pieces of the same size.

Fang Ping hurriedly stepped forward to put away the scraps of the talisman paper. He couldn't help but think of the talisman paper that appeared inexplicably early this morning.

He calmly collected the scraps and went to the corner of the tent to start grinding the materials.

For some unknown reason, Fang Ping always felt that the talisman that appeared inexplicably was something special, and he must not let anyone know about it.

Especially before he has determined the origin of the talisman paper, he cannot reveal it to anyone.

Although I am looking forward to these scraps of talisman paper, will I give myself a surprise tonight?

However, he still forced himself to completely suppress the messy thoughts in his mind and began to concentrate on grinding the materials.

The old immortal master next to the desk didn't pay much attention to this. He just held a talisman pen and drew various weird runes on the talisman paper.

Whenever he writes, his fingers and the talisman pen in his hand will emit a faint halo. As the pen moves, magical runes appear on the talisman paper, bursts of aura erupt and then return to normal.

Sometimes when the old immortal master draws the magic talisman, the magic talisman will suddenly erupt with a spiritual light, or make a muffled sound, or have a strange smell.

Fang Ping was very curious at first. Whenever something unusual happened, he would turn to look at the old immortal master.

As a result, the old immortal told him that the reason why these situations occurred was because he failed to draw.

Failure to draw it means that the talisman paper, talisman pulp, and spiritual energy consumed for this talisman are all invalid.

In fact, the success rate of the old immortal master in drawing spiritual talismans is not high.

After Fang Ping's secret observation, the old immortal master's success rate was less than 40%.

In other words, there are only three or four finished products for every ten talismans.

Soon, the old immortal master looked tired and sat cross-legged again. He held a jade-like stone about the size of a dove egg with a faint green light in his hand and began to meditate.

"This is a low-grade spiritual stone. Spiritual stone is a very common cultivation resource in the world of immortality, and it is also a commonly used currency for immortality cultivators.

Spirit stones are mined from spirit stone veins, and are divided into three types: high-grade, medium-grade and low-grade spirit stones. Each piece of spirit stone contains one of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

Spirit stones have a wide range of uses, but their most important role is to absorb the spiritual energy in the spirit stones to replenish one's own consumption or assist in cultivation, just like me. "

Fang Ping silently noted that spiritual stones are not only the currency of immortal cultivators, but can also be used to replenish spiritual energy and assist in cultivation.

As for whether it had other effects, the old immortal master didn't say, and he didn't dare to ask.

Soon, after absorbing the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, the tired look on the old immortal master's face disappeared, and his complexion became rosy again.

He casually wiped it on a bag on his waist, and the spirit stone disappeared.

"This is a storage bag. Although the bag is small, it has its own world inside. It contains a strange space where cultivators can store their belongings.

The storage bag I have is not very spacious, only three feet square, and the items it can hold are limited.

However, some strong people have storage bags with so much space that it is said that it is not a problem to fit a mountain. "

As he spoke, the old immortal master put the futon he had just used for meditation into the storage bag and took it out again.

Fang Ping was greedy when he saw it, and he was speechless when he heard it, but he was extremely envious in his heart.

A bag the size of a palm can actually hold a mountain.

The methods of cultivating immortals must be too extraordinary.

Soon, the old immortal master came to the table again, holding a talisman pen and continuing to draw the talismans.

It's just that there are two more jade plates in front of him, and the talismans contained in the jade plates are different.

"Fang Ping, after you have finished preparing the talisman paste for the Golden Spear Talisman, go over there and continue grinding the materials for the Stone Armor Talisman. If you encounter any materials you don't know, you can ask me. After you finish grinding, I will teach you how to prepare the talisman paste for the Stone Armor Talisman."

Fang Ping quickly agreed, and at the same time remembered what the immortal master said in his heart again.

Yesterday and now, the talisman paste for the Golden Spear Talisman was prepared, and the talisman paste for the Stone Armor Talisman will be prepared next.

Although I don't know their functions yet, it doesn't prevent Fang Ping from remembering them first.

If I become an immortal cultivator in the future, I will know some things about making and refining talismans, so I won't be completely ignorant.

If the immortal master can teach me to draw talismans in the future, it would be great.

After all, understanding is not as good as mastering.

If I master the art of drawing talismans, I will at least have a skill to make a living in the world of immortal cultivation.

So, one old and one young, one wanted to learn eagerly, and had an amazing memory, and could learn it once taught.

The other was not stingy with some basic common sense in the world of immortal cultivation, and taught whatever he thought of.

So a day passed by so quickly.

Fang Ping felt that he had gained a lot today. He not only learned a lot of information about immortal cultivators.

He also remembered the preparation methods of the two talisman pastes, the Golden Spear Talisman and the Stone Armor Talisman.

Although the old immortal master did not teach him the exercises or give him elixirs,

But he also understood that, as the old immortal master said, cultivating immortals is a hard and painstaking thing.

Only by taking one step at a time and making steady progress can you reap the rewards.

There has never been a successful case of cultivating immortals overnight.

After remembering what he saw and heard today several times in his mind, Mr. Chen Xianrong appeared outside Fang Ping's tent again.

. You provide the great god with a gentle immortal road ordinary