Longevity: Building A Tiandao Family From The World Of Cultivating Immortals

Chen Xiaoliu was also amazed by Lu Changfeng's talent as a talisman master. His smile suddenly became extremely friendly, and he immediately went to the back to brew a pot of spiritual tea, respectfully bringing it to Lu Changfeng's front.

In a quaint room, the tea in the cup floated a green leaf, emitting a strong tea fragrance. Lu Changfeng drank a cup without hesitation, feeling refreshed and invigorated.

"Good tea!"

The shopkeeper Shi smiled and said, "If Fellow Daoist Lu likes it, I can give you half a tael of spiritual tea."

Lu Changfeng's eyes lit up. How could he refuse a pie falling from the sky? He pretended to be modest and said, "Shopkeeper Shi, how can I accept such kindness?"

Without waiting for the shopkeeper to speak, Chen Xiaoliu went downstairs and brought half a tael of spiritual tea, placing it in front of Lu Changfeng. He flattered, "Senior Lu, as a talisman master, ordinary tea cannot match your noble status. Our shopkeeper always keeps his word, so please accept it!"

Lu Changfeng declined again, but Chen Xiaoliu had already seen through his thoughts and was very determined to make Lu Changfeng accept the package of spiritual tea.

"Then I will accept it with a smile."

Lu Changfeng smiled and said.

Seeing Lu Changfeng accept the gift, the shopkeeper began to talk about business, saying, "Fellow Daoist Lu, I heard that you have been setting up a stall in the market recently."

Lu Changfeng openly admitted, "Yes, I didn't feel comfortable selling one or two talismans to your store, so I set up a stall in the market."

The shopkeeper could easily guess that selling talismans in the market was more profitable than in a shop. Moreover, with Lu Changfeng's excellent talent as a talisman master, as a businessman, it was natural to try to win him over.

He smiled and said, "Actually, our Hundred Treasures Pavilion offers a relatively low price for purchasing talisman paper from ordinary cultivators. But for customers like Fellow Daoist Lu, we will purchase First Grade Rank One talismans at a price of four and a half low-grade spirit stones per piece."

Lu Changfeng smiled faintly. He didn't want to wait a whole day in the market to sell his talismans.

Although Fan Chen was also a big customer, as Lu Changfeng's success rate in drawing talismans increased, he accumulated more talismans in his hands. Fan Chen didn't have the financial resources to buy all the talismans at once.

Therefore, in order to save time, Lu Changfeng came to Hundred Treasures Pavilion today to sell his talismans.

"Shopkeeper Shi, with your words, I, Lu Changfeng, promise you that I will sell all the talismans I draw to your store in the future."

"Good, Fellow Daoist Lu is indeed straightforward. These one hundred First Grade Rank One Fireball Talismans are worth four hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones. Please accept them."

Lu Changfeng shook his head and said, "I plan to use these spirit stones to buy some things from your store. Shopkeeper Shi, please prepare another ten thousand pieces of talisman paper, ten catties of monster blood, a low-grade storage bag, and five and a half semi-finished Spirit Gathering Pills."

The shopkeeper laughed heartily, "So Fellow Daoist Lu had already made up his mind. These four hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones are just enough to buy these things."

Immediately, the clever Chen Xiaoliu prepared everything Lu Changfeng needed.

After dripping blood on the storage bag, Lu Changfeng put the remaining items inside. Then he stuffed the storage bag into his cloth bag to avoid being targeted by robbers and killed for his treasures.

A storage bag was a symbol of wealth, just like the distinction between car owners and non-car owners in his previous life.

Now Lu Changfeng had completely gotten rid of the hat of poverty. When he returned home, he couldn't help but caress the storage bag. Then he put his savings of three hundred spirit stones into the storage bag and took out the five semi-finished Spirit Gathering Pills he had just purchased, using pieces of spirit stones to catalyze their maturity.

Looking at the five First Grade Rank One Spirit Gathering Pills hanging on the branches, Lu Changfeng picked them all and then returned to his original form, starting to consume these five Spirit Gathering Pills to break through his cultivation realm.

These five Spirit Gathering Pills did not disappoint Lu Changfeng.

One pill allowed him to circulate two large cycles.

And according to the previous life's cultivation game.

Lu Changfeng estimated that in order to break through to the third level of Qi Refining, he would need one hundred experience points.

A First Grade Rank One Spirit Gathering Pill can allow him to circulate two large cycles, equivalent to twenty experience points.

One small cycle is equivalent to one experience point.

If Lu Changfeng, with his five-element mixed spiritual roots, cultivates for two months, he can produce approximately two experience points.

After taking five First Grade Rank One Spirit Gathering Pills, Lu Changfeng successfully broke through to the third level of Qi Refining.

Slowly opening his eyes, the pleasure of the breakthrough made Lu Changfeng extremely excited. After pondering for a moment, he muttered to himself, "If my calculations are correct, breaking through to the fourth level of Qi Refining is equivalent to three hundred experience points, which means it requires fifteen First Grade Rank One Spirit Gathering Pills. No wonder ninety percent of cultivators like me, who were once poor, are stuck at the third level of Qi Refining. Cultivation is indeed a difficult path."

Lu Changfeng brewed a pot of spiritual tea for himself, gazing at the beautiful starry sky outside the window. His gaze unconsciously turned towards Bai Yuerou's room.

At this time, Bai Yuerou had not yet fallen asleep. Her exquisite and otherworldly face was filled with sorrow, shining under the moonlight like a celestial being.

Suddenly, a woman's intuition told her that someone seemed to be staring at her.

Bai Yuerou uncontrollably turned her head and found Lu Changfeng next door looking at her.

Lu Changfeng smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

Bai Yuerou sighed and said, "My husband has been gone for three months, and I am a little worried about his safety."

Lu Changfeng said, "If you're worried, I can go to the market in a few days to inquire about Fellow Daoist Lin's news for you."

Bai Yuerou gratefully said, "Once again, I have to trouble Fellow Daoist Lu."

"No need to be polite, it's a small matter."

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Three days later, Lu Changfeng stabilized his cultivation at the third level of Qi Refining and successfully drew five fireball talismans during his free time.

After having breakfast, Lu Changfeng went to the market.

He was ready to find a Law Weapon and a spell in the market.

Although he was now a cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining, he knew very well that a cultivator's strength did not solely rely on their cultivation level. It also depended on spells and Law Weapons to increase combat power.

The market in Fallen Cloud Town was still bustling with people coming and going.

Lu Changfeng did not forget to inquire about Lin Nan's news to help Bai Yuerou.

He came to a restaurant called Chunfenglou, where many hunting teams often gathered.

Most of the cultivators here exuded a strong aura, their eyes remained vigilant, and each one was a fierce person who had emerged from life and death battles, possessing extremely strong combat power.

Lu Changfeng stepped into the restaurant and looked around to see if he knew anyone.

At this moment, someone suddenly patted his shoulder.

Lu Changfeng turned his head, his eyes filled with surprise. "Hou Wu."

Hou Wu had been following a hunting team and had undergone a period of life and death training in the Black Cloud Mountains. He seemed to have undergone a rebirth, with sharp eyes and a resolute expression, like a seasoned swordsman who had experienced countless battles. His whole demeanor exuded a sense of calmness and a sharp edge.