Immortal Path Evergreen

These gathered monks had low cultivation bases. Even if the price of the third-level talisman in Qingchan's hand was slightly lower, they did not have enough financial resources to buy it. Most of these people gathered here to join in the fun. After all, the monks who came to the stalls to buy things were mainly innate and Qi training monks.

Li Jiuxiao, the head of the Li family, who returned to Lingdong, could not resist his granddaughter and followed him to the gathering. Seeing the huge crowd on Qingchan's side, he immediately aroused his curiosity. Li Jiuxiao's cultivation base was already the eighth level of foundation building, and his physical strength far exceeded that of Qi training monks. He easily squeezed through the crowd and came to the center of the stall.

His knowledge far exceeded that of low-level monks. He quickly discovered that the grades of the six third-level talismans were different, and four of them were third-level top-grade talismans.

"Could it be that the monk who set up the stall is a third-level top-grade talisman maker?" Li Jiuxiao thought to himself, and his spiritual sense quietly swept over Zhang Zhixuan and the others.

His cultivation base was far inferior to the two of them, and his spiritual sense swept away them in an instant, silently. Li Jiuxiao was startled. Seeing Zhang Zhixuan looking at him with a half-smile, he immediately knew that he had met a senior master.

He was a family cultivator nearby. Some time ago, he heard that two seniors in the Purple Mansion period settled in Yuzhang City. When he saw Zhang Zhixuan and the others, he immediately guessed 70% to 80% of it.

Seeing that Zhang Zhixuan and the others had no intention of revealing their identities, Li Jiuxiao naturally did not dare to disturb them easily. He did not carry many spiritual stones with him. Although he was very envious of the six third-level spiritual talismans, it was a pity that he was short of money and only bought two third-level spiritual talismans, one of which was a third-level low-grade.

Li Jiuxiao left the gathering and immediately informed his good friend Yu Juncheng of the news that the Purple Mansion senior was setting up a street stall.

Yu Juncheng was accompanied by three foundation-building cultivators. When these people appeared in the market, they instantly caused a sensation.

Yu Juncheng and the others looked at each other and quickly put the remaining third-level spiritual talismans into their pockets.

In an instant, the stall was empty, leaving only the third-level elixir placed by Zhang Zhixuan.

Although Yu Juncheng and others guessed the origins of the two, they were not familiar with Zhang Zhixuan, and they were not at all confident in the elixir he refined. The foundation-building cultivators were not tempted, and the Qi-training cultivators did not need the third-level elixir at all. Without high-level talismans to attract customers, the cultivators who gathered together soon dispersed.

Just when Zhang Zhixuan was a little impatient and was about to pack up and leave, a blue-clothed foundation-building cultivator from Danyang Tower hurried over. This person bowed respectfully and said: "I heard that there are seniors from Zifu who travel here and mingle in the market. I hurried over to see that it was the two seniors. Since the seniors have the third-level high-quality talismans in their hands, they can just take them directly to Danyang Tower. There is no need to be so condescending."

"Danyang Tower also purchases various spiritual objects. This is the first time I have heard of it?" Zhang Zhixuan asked with some surprise.

Qingyi Zhuji said: "We, Danyang Tower, will purchase all kinds of spiritual objects such as elixirs, talismans, magic tools, and exercises above the third level, but the price is slightly lower, only 70% to 80% of the price outside. I heard that the third-level talismans sold by the seniors are also cheaper than those in the store, and in fact, they are not much different from the repurchase price in Danyang Tower."

Zhang Zhixuan and the others exchanged a few words with Danyang Tower Zhuji, and soon closed the stall and returned to the cave.

However, the talismans they sold still made a name for themselves. A few days later, Li Jiuxiao took out a third-level high-quality spiritual beast skin from the family treasury, came to the outside of the two's cave, and commissioned Qingchan to refine a talisman.

Qingchan's talisman-making technique has reached the fourth level. Even within the Danyang Sect, she is considered a master of talisman-making. She draws third-level talismans not only quickly, but also has a high success rate. The quality of the talismans is also far superior to her peers, and she soon made a name for herself in Yuzhang City.

Many of Li Jiuxiao and Yu Juncheng's relatives and friends would spontaneously bring materials for drawing talismans and offer spiritual stones to entrust Qingchan to refine various third-level talismans for them.

Although he was busy with cultivation, Qingchan only drew four or five third-level high-quality talismans in a year, but the spiritual stones earned were enough to make up for the deficit of the two people's cultivation.

As for Zhang Zhixuan's alchemy, it didn't work in such an unfamiliar place.

Time passed quickly, and six years passed in the blink of an eye. In six years, Qingchan lived up to everyone's expectations and made another breakthrough in his cultivation, and had already cultivated to the sixth level of the Purple Mansion.

After six years of waiting, everything went smoothly for the two in Yuzhang City. Seeing that Han Yuzhi was about to mature, Zhang Zhixuan was also a little happy.

With Han Yuzhi, his alchemy can break through to the fourth level. Even if it is a fourth-level low-quality, there is no possibility of losing money in refining foundation-building pills.

At that time, the Zhang family will be able to obtain some extra foundation-building pills, and it will be easier to grow and develop.

Even the Qingxuan Sect does not have to put all the pressure of the sect inheritance on Luo Ziyan's shoulders. Once Luo Ziyan makes a mistake, there is another option to refine the foundation-building pill and maintain the sect, so that the inheritance will not be slowly cut off.

Since moving to Zhangshan Cave Mansion, the two have been very diligent in their cultivation. Even after opening up the purple mansion, they never delay the practice of purple qi magic.

One morning, a patch of morning glow just appeared in the east. In an instant, a colorful cloud appeared in the sky. A red sun rose slowly, emitting golden light and wisps of innate purple qi falling on the ground along with the sun and stars, and was slowly absorbed into the body by Zhang Zhixuan and the others.

After breathing in the purple qi, Zhang Zhixuan saw a sound transmission note coming into the cave. He opened it casually and found that Li Jiuxiao and others had been waiting outside for half an hour.

Zhang Zhixuan opened the door of the cave and let Li Jiuxiao and others enter the cave, and then said: "Just now, the two of us were in seclusion, and it was quite inconvenient to move. Please don't be offended if we neglect the guests."

"Senior, you are too polite, you are too polite." Li Jiuxiao repeatedly handed over his hand. Zhang Zhixuan was a monk in the Zifu period, and his status was not equal to theirs at all. They did not dare to take Zhang Zhixuan's humble words seriously.

Zhang Zhixuan asked a few people to sit down and said directly: "You came here early in the morning, but to let Qing Chan draw spiritual talismans? You all know our rules. We only draw five third-level high-grade spiritual talismans a year. The quota was completed last month. It’s impossible to make an exception for you alone. After all, drawing magic symbols is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and we also need a lot of time to practice.”

Li Jiuxiao quickly waved his hand and said: "Senior, you have misunderstood. We came to see you today not to draw the magic talisman, but to invite you to help us break a ban."

After hearing what Li Jiuxiao said, Zhang Zhixuan asked with doubts on his face: "What is the restriction that makes you, the foundation-building monks, helpless?"

Several people looked at each other, and finally Li Jiuxiao said truthfully: "To be honest, senior, we discovered the cave of a senior monk in the southwest of Zhangshan Mountain some time ago. The restrictions in the cave are very clever. Although we have exhausted all means, I haven’t broken into the center of the cave, so I can only place my hope on senior.”