Ascension Through Generations

In the stone pavilion, Gan Zhenzi said with a solemn expression: "Junior Brother Zhao, I am going back to Dongtian City."

Zhao Sheng recalled the recent news about Dongtian City and asked tentatively: "Senior Brother Qian, are you going to take over Lingkong Academy?"

Lingkong Academy is one of the three branches of Guiyuan Sect in Dongtian City. Recently, due to insufficient supply of essence and blood beads, the previous director was recalled to the mountain gate, so this position became vacant.

"That's right!" Gan Zhenzi nodded, and then said: "I hope my junior brother will help me. This position of deputy dean belongs to my junior brother."

Zhao Sheng's heart was moved, but his face was confused: "Thank you for your kindness, senior brother, but I really haven't thought about leaving the mountain."

Gan Zhenzi looked at Zhao Sheng with piercing eyes and said thoughtfully: "Since junior brother doesn't want to, it's okay not to mention this matter. But now I want to ask for a favor from junior brother?"

As the saying goes, eat people with soft lips!

Zhao Sheng had just benefited from someone else, so naturally he couldn't offend the other person's face.

"Senior brother, if you have something to say, it doesn't hurt to say it."

"This time I take over Lingkong Academy, and I can't take office empty-handed. So I hope to place a long-term order with my junior brother to supply two thousand blood refining talismans to Lingkong Academy every year."

"It is indeed this!" Zhao Sheng thought to himself.

"Senior brother, you are joking. You are also a Talisman master. There is no need to order blood refining talismans from me. And two thousand is too much."

Zhao Sheng didn't lie. It would take him at least two months to draw two thousand blood refining talismans.

"My skills are not comparable to your extraordinary skills, junior brother. One thousand, five hundred! No more."

"Senior brother doesn't know, my disciple's grandfather..."

After the two bargained for a while, Zhao Sheng refused and had to agree to supply 800 blood refining talismans to Lingkong Academy a year. The price was still two points of merit per piece.

Regarding this, Mian Zhenzi complained repeatedly, but he was overjoyed in his heart.

I have gone through the Guiyuan Sect several times, and when it comes to the blood refining talisman alone, when it comes to large quantity and good quality, Junior Brother Zhao in front of me is unmatched.

Although it was a pity that he was not dragged to Lingkongyuan, today's goal was achieved.

At this time, Zhao Sheng said half jokingly and half complaining: "Senior brother invited me here, isn't it just for this?"

"We all know that junior brother is a busy man, how can I let you come in person for such a trivial matter? What do you think this is?"

With that said, Gan Zhenzi took out a large black iron bowl from the storage bag. The bowl contained a light layer of colorless liquid, which looked unremarkable.

boom!

The black iron bowl seemed to be very heavy, and it made a dull sound as soon as it was placed on the table.

When Zhao Sheng saw this scene, his face was filled with joy and he quickly asked: "Could it be that the water inside is one yuan of heavy water?"

Gan Zhenzi nodded and said proudly: "It's a fluke that I found ten drops. Is this enough?"

"That's enough for the time being!" Zhao Sheng was very happy, and then thanked him: "Thank you, senior brother, for your love! I wonder what senior brother would like to exchange for?"

Gan Zhenzi said: "I know that you are rich, junior brother, so just give me 80,000 spiritual stones. If the spiritual stones are not enough, you can exchange them for treasures of the same value."

Zhao Sheng was stunned when he heard this, but immediately understood that Qian Zhenzi meant to show his kindness.

"Then junior brother, let's just take advantage of him today!" After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Sheng readily agreed.

There is no need to go into details about the subsequent transaction details.

After Zhao Sheng put away the one-yuan heavy water, he asked Qian Zhenzi for various details about the "Blood-Melting God-Refining Technique".

When he learned that Zhao Sheng had not practiced yet, Qian Zhenzi was very surprised. It had been more than two years since he had started, but Zhao Sheng could resist the temptation and did not practice this god-level technique.

Well, that’s right!

In the hearts of all immortal cultivators who have practiced the "Blood Soul Sutra", this technique is simply magical.

How miraculous it is can only be understood by those who have truly practiced it.

In the case of Qian Zhenzi, after just two years of training, he easily broke through the fourth level of foundation building and reached the fifth level. His spiritual consciousness has improved a lot, and his range is comparable to that of ordinary sixth level monks.

Although it felt strange, Gan Zhenzi would not refuse such a favor, so he knew everything Zhao Sheng asked and said everything he could.

Half a day later, the sun set in the west and the sky was filled with sunset.

Zhao Sheng stopped talking with satisfaction, and then said goodbye to Gan Zhenzi.

The two quickly separated from the Tandan Pavilion and left separately.

…

Three months later, there was a sudden explosion in the training room deep in the cave. Wei Ling was startled and quickly ran to the edge of the quiet room and looked around.

Sudden,

The door to the training room was opened, and Zhao Sheng walked out with a glowing face.

But contrary to his excellent complexion, his expression was extremely serious and slightly depressed.

Three months is enough for a person to recognize himself.

Um,

All ten drops of one-yuan heavy water were consumed, but what they got in exchange was hundreds of failures.

This result made Zhao Sheng deeply realize that he was not a true genius in cultivating immortals, but at best, he was just a talented person.

The refining of One Yuan Heavy Water failed, but the practice of "Blood Soul Sutra" went extremely smoothly.

In just one day, he easily mastered the "Blood Refining and Body Training Technique".

Because he had already established the foundation, the Qi Refining Chapter couldn't stop him at all. Just three months later, the level of the skill had been raised to great success.

Condensing essence and blood requires a large amount of energy and blood, but at this time, a certain talent that Zhao Sheng had almost forgotten suddenly became apparent.

Elementary self-healing (ordinary level): Depending on the individual's physical constitution, the body's recovery speed is increased by three to ten times.

After Zhao Sheng established the foundation, his body recovery speed has reached ten times the maximum.

At the same level of Dacheng, others can only condense one drop of blood essence a day, but Zhao Sheng can actually condense three drops.

Of course, the more we produce, the more we consume.

The amount of tonic elixirs and monster meat that Zhao Sheng consumes every day is several times that of others.

However, he has a rich wealth, and this little thing cannot defeat him.

"master!"

Wei Ling observed his words and knew that the master was in a bad mood, but since he bumped into him, he could only say hello.

"Yeah," Zhao Sheng nodded expressionlessly,

Seeing that his master did not express his anger at him, Wei Ling felt happy and was about to bow down when he heard,

"What is the success rate of the Spring Wind Transformation Rain Talisman?"

Wei Ling secretly thought it was not good, but he had to answer the master's question, so he said in a gentle voice like a mosquito: "Three to three percent!"

"snort!"

After Zhao Sheng snorted coldly, he did not reprimand him.

Wei Ling said she was his apprentice, but Zhao Sheng didn't care much about her.

All this was just a transaction between him and Wei Youquan.

He "looked after" Wei Ling, and Wei Youquan "watched" the Jinfu Pavilion for him.

When Wei Ling saw his master showing signs of anger, he secretly cried out and quickly used his brains with all his strength.

When she was nervous, it really reminded her of something.

"Master, grandpa sent me a letter two days ago, saying that Jinfu Pavilion is not very stable recently. I hope you can take the time to return to Dongtian City."

oh?

Zhao Sheng was stunned when he heard this and asked: "Did your grandfather explain what happened?"

"Grandpa didn't say anything." Wei Ling rolled his eyes and replied.

"Oh, I see!"

Zhao Sheng nodded, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

When Wei Ling saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel happy, and then tiptoed out.