Cultivating Immortality: Taking on the cause and taking over the result, fellow Taoists, help me!

In the talisman-making room.

Lu Ming let out a sigh of relief after completing the spirit creation for the last piece of talisman paper.

Even though it had the effect of diverting the negative effects of the body, making talismans for a long time made him feel a little unbearable.

Moreover, he also noticed that his Dantian's sea of ​​consciousness was empty at this time.

If you think about it carefully, you will understand that the consumption of mana and spiritual consciousness is not a side effect, it is just normal practice.

What is really transferred out are the symptoms after the mana and spiritual consciousness are exhausted.

After his own mana and spiritual consciousness are exhausted, the people on the list will replace him to provide him with the continuation of his mana and spiritual consciousness.

This is also considered a BUG.

But there must be a problem. Once the person who bears it for him cannot bear it and no one is available, all the consequences will be borne by Lu Ming himself.

"It seems that one person is really not enough. We need to bring in a few more backers."

Lu Ming murmured to himself.

He looked into the void, and the golden book projection appeared in front of his eyes.

"Chang Yun, on the other hand, although his name is dim, he is still strong. It seems that he has taken a lot of pills. He is a big dog."

Then he shook his head and ignored it.

He didn't try to make talismans again. Studying the talismans was not something that happened overnight, and he still had to be relaxed.

When he came to the training room, Lu Ming sat down and ran his exercises, absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding world to restore his own consumption.

...

In the following days, Lu Ming practiced making talismans every day.

He also kept an eye on Chang Yun's condition. As soon as he showed signs of collapse, he stopped making talismans and started practicing meditation.

And with such a lot of practice, no matter how poor his understanding was, his mastery of the Fire Crow Talisman gradually became more profound.

Chang Yun on the other side was in unspeakable pain. He collapsed on the bed like a useless person, his face was like gold paper, and his eyes were empty and lifeless.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a lot of savings, plus his nephew, who was the leader of the Fuxiu Alliance, he secretly squandered a lot of resources within the association.

After constantly swallowing a large amount of valuable elixirs, I can barely hold on until now, otherwise I would have been squeezed dry long ago.

Moreover, his cultivation is at the sixth level of Qi Refining, which is much higher than Lu Ming, otherwise he would not be able to withstand such oppression.

Although Lu Ming didn't know Chang Yun's status at the moment, he could make a rough guess based on the feedback from the golden book.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't care. This man had always disgusted him before, and now he has come back with revenge.

Looking at the stack of drawn talisman papers, Lu Ming decided to sell them to replenish resources.

Now that the talisman paper and spiritual ink are almost used up, some spiritual rice and bigu pills need to be prepared.

By the way, there are also pills for practice!

And he also had an idea, since the consumption of qi and blood can be transferred, what about erysipelas?

Although the erysipelas of the Waste Pill is more powerful than the medicine, if you take too much, you will become seriously ill, and in the worst case, your foundation will be destroyed.

But if it can, then this will be an unprecedented path to immortality!

...

Lu Ming simply packed up and went out.

All the way to the market outside the trading area, as soon as we entered, all kinds of bustle and noise came to our faces.

There is a constant flow of monks on the street, and there are various shops on both sides of the street selling cultivation items.

There are also street stalls on both sides, and monks are shouting about business. There is no fairy scene at all, more like a microcosm of an ordinary city.

Lu Ming couldn't help but sigh, "Immortal cultivators are no more free than ordinary people, they also have to run for life."

"The magic sword is sold cheaply, only eighty spirit stones!"

"Buy all kinds of spiritual plants and elixirs at high prices!"

"The monster meat is sold cheaply, ten spirit stones and twenty kilograms!"

"..."

Just as he was about to pass through the market area, a rough voice came from the side.

"Xiao Lu?"

Lu Ming looked sideways.

I saw a tall, muscular, shirtless, middle-aged man with a beard standing behind a meat stall.

There was half a bull demon on the meat stall, with blood flowing and a fishy smell.

Lu Ming quickly ran through the memories in his mind, his expression changed, and he shouted quickly.

"Uncle Zhang."

This person's name is Zhang Li, a demon hunter in the late stage of Qi refining, and he used to have some friendship with Lu Ming's father.

After Lu Yunli died, Zhang Li helped his predecessor for a while.

It's just that Adou, who was unable to support his predecessor, gradually stopped paying attention to Zhang Li, and the relationship gradually became estranged.

Lu Ming also felt that it was normal. In this world of immortality and private life, Zhang Li's willingness to help was already the most benevolent thing.

He had no obligation to support Lu Yunli's surviving son.

In addition, your previous talent was mediocre. If you have no value, why should others look up to you?

"Xiao Lu, where are you coming to the trading area?"

"Hey, didn't I successfully draw some talismans? I plan to sell them in exchange for some spiritual stones."

Lu Ming looked shy.

When Zhang Li heard this, his eyes were confused. This kid actually succeeded in drawing. He couldn't be using the resources left by his father to sell them again.

Seeing his look, Lu Ming knew what he was thinking, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

In my predecessor, I had such a supporter in the late stage of Qi refining, but I didn't cherish it.

He took a look at the golden book, and there was no name on it. Although Zhang Li could not be said to have good intentions, there was definitely no malice.

It seems that there is still a chance to repair this relationship. After all, a person with connections in the late stage of Qi refining is still a bit thin in Qingzhufang City.

"Uncle Zhang, look!"

With that said, he took out three Fire Crow Talismans and handed them to Zhang Li.

Zhang Li took it and looked at it carefully. Although he was not a talisman master, his cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining was here, so at least he still had good eyesight.

After looking at it for a moment, he nodded slightly. This was indeed not Lu Yunli's handwriting.

His eyes were somewhat gratified. It seemed that this kid had enlightened and no longer lived in a muddleheaded way every day.

Then he congratulated Lu Ming.

"Congratulations, you will be Master Lu from now on!"

"Uncle Zhang is too praised. This boy is just a newcomer to the Tao of Talisman."

Lu Ming quickly waved his hand. Now he can only draw the Fire Crow Talisman. How can there be a spiritual talisman master who only knows one kind of talisman?

Seeing that Lu Ming was humble and not arrogant because of his successful drawing of the talisman, Zhang Li was even more satisfied.

He has a good friendship with Lu Yunli, but that doesn't mean he wants to transfer this friendship to his younger generation.

However, he didn't want his former friend's son to let himself down, and he was quite relieved to see Lu Ming take the right path.

He thought about Lu Ming going to sell talismans, and said teasingly as if he remembered something funny.

"Chang Yun, you know, I heard that something went wrong in his cultivation, and he went crazy on the street a few days ago. He hasn't been here for several days."

Although Chang Yun belongs to the Fu Xiu Alliance, he has always been domineering and likes to bully some low-level casual cultivators.

As a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, Zhang Li, Chang Yun didn't dare to provoke him, but his behavior was disgusting. Seeing him unlucky at this time, he naturally took pleasure in his misfortune.

"Obsessed?"

Lu Ming felt a slight movement in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was caused by practicing the exercises or making talismans.

But the effect of the Golden Book has also been verified, and it can really transfer all the negative effects to Chang Yun.

It's a pity that I couldn't see Chang Yun wailing in pain, but it's better to do this less lively, and it would be great to do things quietly.

After chatting with Zhang Li for a few more words, Lu Ming said goodbye and left.

However, before leaving, Lu Ming shamelessly stuffed a transmission talisman into Zhang Li and asked him to help pay attention to some strange skills and secrets. He did not mention the reward, but Lu Ming did not take away the three Fire Crow Talismans.

As for the transmission talismans, they were two talismans left by Lu Yunli that could communicate with each other within a kilometer.

However, the number of times is limited and can only withstand a period of time or a few summonses.

As a demon hunter, Zhang Li has a complicated circle, but he is absolutely well-informed.

If there is any news that Lu Ming doesn't know, you can try to learn it from him, and you can even ask him for help if necessary.

Of course, we don’t know whether the other party is willing or not, it’s just an extra layer of preparation.