Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

The days of cultivating immortals are so simple and unpretentious.

Practice, practice, practice, what is it?

Sanyin Temple, backyard.

Chen Ci slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and swallowed a portion of Dragon Tiger Cream with the Tiger Pencil Health Wine. The medicinal power slowly spread in the body, giving people a warm feeling.

Oops, something seems to have been exposed.

After more than ten days of practice, the Wind Chasing Sword has been mastered, but the expression on the golden finger is slightly different from other techniques.

Basic swordsmanship: Mastery/3/100 (Practice it ten times a day, and you can advance to one level; if your intention is to reach the sword, you can advance to one level with one sword)

It's not the 'Chasing the Wind Sword Technique' in the brochure, but the simple 'Basic Sword Technique', which is not too difficult to practice. After practicing the Stone Suo Hunyuan Gong several times a day, not only will you not be tired, but you can also practice it. Stretch.

Even the progress is progressing by leaps and bounds. It took more than ten days to practice it to the level of proficiency, but it has become the most gratifying skill on the panel.

But that’s it.

"It is originally a sword move from ordinary martial arts. With my physical fitness, I will naturally become proficient in these moves."

"However, I don't understand what it means. It seems that even if it is an ordinary sword move, it is not that easy to become famous."

Chen Ci didn't take it too seriously. In his two previous lives, he couldn't be called a genius, but he was slightly better than the average person. It was normal for him to not understand it through practice.

Slowly it will be over.

Moreover, these days have passed, and no outsiders in Changping County have come to look for the man named Ma, nor have they heard of any disciples of the Ten Immortals Sect nearby. It seems that this matter has just passed away.

"I'm just saying, in this social environment where communication relies entirely on shouting, how can it be possible to kill someone and make it known to everyone? Just be careful. Well, that's not what I meant."

Chen Ci played with the spiritual iron dagger in his hand, and had some thoughts about refining a magical sword.

After all, practicing swordsmanship is really cool.

One sword can freeze fourteen states, this is also a man's romance.

As far as he knew, there were two magic swords among the thousands of mountains and thousands of methods of the Heshan Sect that even Qi Refining monks could refine. Even if they were refined to the highest level, they would not be unable to develop flying sword magic weapons.

The Five Poison White Bone Sword, and the Bailing Poison Dragon Sword.

The former is to use five extremely powerful poisons to slowly torture people to death. The bones of these people contain the poisonous smoke of resentment. These bones are sacrificed and refined into magic swords, which can kill unsuspecting monks with just one stab. A sword turns poisonous, and if there is no antidote, the monk will turn into blood in a short time, which is very miserable.

The Bailing Poison Dragon Sword is similar. It uses hundreds of the most poisonous snake venoms and snake bones to refine it. The effect is almost the same. The opponent can win by smelling the poisonous smoke that escapes during the fight. They use one sword to poison and ten thousand methods. The sideways way.

"Forget it, let's wait until we become more developed and play with a normal flying sword."

"These two magic swords are really degrading to gentlemen, not to mention that I don't have the corresponding sacrificial method."

Chen Cili felt a little melancholy. There were flying magic weapons, fairies and witches, and now there was also a flying sword.

I don’t know when and how long these small goals other than enlightenment and immortality will be achieved.

"Fortunately, there are no magic weapon loans or flying sword loans in this world."

Chen Ci shook his head violently, throwing away this fatal thought.

"Bang, bang, bang"

"Sir, the head of the Huang family wants to see you."

Huang family, what Huang family?

Just as Chen Ci was about to wave, he suddenly remembered that today seemed to be the day to settle accounts with Wenxiang Sect at the end of the month.

"As expected of the Wenxiang Cult, the smell of money is so fragrant."

"But just fifteen thousand taels of silver can't go too fast. Well, you have to be more reserved."

"Young old man Huang Defa has met Mr. Chen."

The head of the Huang family is an old man with a ruddy complexion. He seems to be in his sixties, but he is full of energy and has a capable temperament.

Zhou Tian is perfect, and he has just begun to cultivate.

Chen Ci was slightly impressed and raised his hand in return: "Fellow Daoist Huang, there is no need to be polite."

Now that you have enlightened yourself, you are a fellow practitioner. A practitioner still needs to have this kind of tolerance. However, the head of the Huang family is in his sixtieth year and his energy and blood have declined. Zhou Tian's method of awakening may not have been cultivated by himself. It is estimated that it will be difficult to make any progress on the path. .

"The little old man dare not cross it."

Huang Defa's attitude was respectful: "Master Chen, I'm here today to deliver this month's supplies. Deacon Lin has said that everything should be handled by Master Chen. I wonder if Master Chen has any requirements?"

"How do you say this?"

"Although the monthly payment is not a huge amount, Changping County is remote and it is not very convenient to spend real money."

Huang Defa explained: "If the real person needs it, the Huang family can deliver gold or silver; there are also silver and gold tickets from Daliang Kingdom, which can be exchanged in any city, but there is an exchange fee of two cents. It depends on what the real person needs." kind."

The exchange fee of two cents is a two percent handling fee, which is a bit dark.

But compared to moving thousands or hundreds of kilograms of real money around, it’s not unacceptable.

Chen Ci touched his chin and asked, "Can you deliver it in spirit beads and divine sand?"

"Yes, yes, Deacon Lin has also explained this matter."

Huang Defa paused for a moment before continuing: "However, due to the floating price of gold, the Huang family is willing to exchange it at the price of 1,050 taels of gold, but it requires a 10% fee."

One percent!

Chen Ci frowned slightly and calculated with his fingers. The handling fee was one thousand five hundred taels of silver per month, which was almost the price of a pound of Five Elements Divine Sand.

But if I go to Fucheng to exchange, it will take five or six days to go back and forth. Calculated this way, it's actually not too different.

My heart hurts so much that I can't breathe.

Chen Ci pondered for a moment, then nodded with difficulty: "Okay, just use spiritual objects to deliver it every month."

"Forgive me, Master Chen. This is a rule set by Deacon Lin, and I can't help it."

Huang Defa, a mature man, naturally saw the change in the expression on Chen Ci's face, and quickly stood up to plead guilty: "If it is a spiritual creature, it will arrive in about three days, and I will deliver it personally."

"Um."

Chen Ci waved his hand, and Huang Defa resigned consciously.

Families that were not already wealthy were even worse off.

"If one month is missing one spirit bead, one year will be twelve, three years will be thirty-six, or rounded up, it will be one hundred."

"The person named Lin is really nothing!"

However, it seems that the Wenxiang Sect is quite powerful. You can learn more about it quietly next time you go to Fucheng.

Chen Ci sighed. In the past, he was the one who took advantage of others, but this time he was taken advantage of by others. This world just doesn't allow honest people to live a better life.

It's better to practice martial arts. When your cultivation level is high, you can collect them all.

Three days later.

"Master Chen, this is the Abyss Sand among the Five Elements Divine Sand. Can you please count it?"

The head of the Huang family respectfully presented a bag of sacred sand.

Chen Ci reached out to take it, weighed the Five Elements Sacred Sand in his hand, looked at Huang Defa aside, and suddenly asked: "What does Huang Daoyou mean by this? Is there something wrong with the weight of this sacred sand?"