Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland

Hongyun Zongfang City,

In a dilapidated room,

Chen Wang was drawing the talisman with breathless concentration, spiritual power flowing slowly from the tip of his pen, meticulously,

call!

He completed the last stroke and drew another Wind Control Talisman very successfully.

Chen Wang is now much more skilled in drawing symbols than before, and his success rate has also been greatly improved.

After drawing talismans in the room for a long time, Chen Wang's spiritual energy was exhausted and he quickly meditated and adjusted his breath.

Whether it’s drawing talismans or refining elixirs, the requirements for spiritual power are actually not too high.

After all, these two skills of cultivating immortals are mainly for people to transcend their original realm of cultivating immortals.

Although it is not high, the consumption is actually quite large, especially for the current Chen Wang.

Furthermore, the Hongyun Qi Refining Technique he practiced was a popular product, and its magic power was relatively slow to operate.

It has been two days since Chen Wang returned to the world of immortality.

In the past two days, apart from drawing talismans, I also went out to buy simple daily necessities, such as spiritual rice and monster meat.

Moreover, he learned from his neighbors that recently, there have been many Hongyun Sect disciples in the city.

All those unfamiliar faces disappeared.

After being injected with the second-level genetic medicine Wind Rainer and Evil Ghost, he stayed in the winter world for another half a month before returning here.

There is no need to deliberately inquire about information, you will hear a lot from the neighbors and the market.

When he went out and passed several houses in the shantytown, he glanced at them casually and found no one in the house.

"Have those people already left, or are they simply not here at the moment?"

Chen Wang thought to himself.

In the winter world, he was carrying a shotgun, and even level 3 zombies were in his hands.

But in the world of cultivating immortals, there are many people who are stronger than him, so he acts extremely low-key here and is unwilling to cause trouble.

When the young man came out of his house that day, Chen Wang noticed many strange faces quietly chasing after him.

And these people came out of this house in the shanty town.

Chen Wang had been paying attention to this matter inadvertently these past two days, but he didn't notice those unfamiliar faces.

But he didn't ask anyone,

In the current situation, it is better to do less than to do more.

After Chen Wang sold the Wind Control Talisman in his hand, he bought simple supplies and returned.

The beautiful female cultivator with cool clothes and good figure who was leaning on the railing was still very interested when she saw Chen Wang.

Sometimes it's like this, the more you ignore her, the more itchy she becomes.

The golden bell talisman in Chen Wang's hand has lost a lot of its spirituality, and it seems that it can only be used once at most.

Talismans are just like that, purely consumables.

The short-term sealed spell inside was consumed, and very little spiritual power was released.

Different from magic weapons, magic weapons are equivalent to solidifying spells inside and can be recycled.

"You have to work hard to draw talismans during this period and try to buy a magic weapon. Otherwise, if you just buy a few more talismans, you will end up empty-handed."

Chen Wang thought to himself.

The strong physical fitness in the world of winter is not outstanding in the world of cultivating immortals. Everything should be kept low-key.

Chen Wang silently draws symbols and develops silently,

Three days passed in a row,

At this time, he was drawing talisman at home when he suddenly heard a wanton laugh.

"Hahaha! I've made it! Master Dao, I've made it!"

There was arrogance, paranoia, and unconcealable happiness in his voice.

When Chen Wang heard this voice, he frowned, gently opened the door and went out to check, and found that many people had gathered outside.

In the middle was a young man with disheveled hair, holding a mahogany sword in his hand. He looked a little crazy.

Chen Wang knew this young man, Wang Qiu, a monk in the early stages of Qi training. He had no background, no money, and was so poor that he urinated blood.

It is said that he once became a Taoist couple with a female monk who was close to him, and the two had a very good relationship.

Later, the female monk met a middle-aged monk who was of high status and rich.

Then Wang Qiu became a bachelor again,

This incident had a great impact on him. Chen Wang could often listen to what he said. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don’t bully young people into poverty. My destiny is up to me. I can’t help it.

Chen Wang even once wondered whether this person had also traveled through time.

Wang Qiu is a monk responsible for guarding a farmland, that is, a farmer.

Farming in the world of immortality is somewhat similar to ordinary farmers. There is a set of strict and complicated standard procedures.

These spiritual rice require real-time care, from seed selection and fattening to pest control and disease prevention.

It's just more complicated,

Moreover, some of the pests in the world of immortality even have magical powers. If they are accidentally bitten, they will turn over.

Wang Qiu is one of the smarter ones among the spiritual farmers in the same industry.

In addition to the heavy work every day, he practiced diligently, even harder than Chen Wang.

He also hopes to be promoted through this farmland,

But for now, the roll is not of much use.

This year, the farm promoted someone to the position of supervisor. Wang Qiu thought it would be him.

Because the farmland he guards has the best harvest,

Unexpectedly, in the end, a young monk who seemed to be carefree was directly promoted.

That man spent three days fishing and two days catching fish. He lived a very comfortable life.

Wang Qiu is a very positive person and has not been hit too hard.

I thought that man had some special way of managing farmland.

After asking around quietly, he found out that this young man was the brother-in-law of the farmland supervisor, and he was just going through the process here.

From then on, when Chen Wang saw Wang Qiu again, this young man full of fighting spirit had no light in his eyes, his beard was untidy, and he looked very depressed.

Later, Chen Wang went back and forth between the winter and the world of cultivation, and didn't pay attention to him anymore.

I didn't expect to see him today, and he didn't know where to find a peach wood sword. He looked like crazy.

"Slaying demons and eliminating evil is the purpose of my generation of cultivators, and I am the son of destiny! I can ascend to become an immortal in the future!"

"Who said that you can't cultivate immortals without background and money? I am an example!"

Wang Qiu smiled wantonly, and a neighbor next to him kindly reminded him: "Qiuzi, are you crazy?"

Wang Qiu turned his head suddenly, his eyes widened, his eyes were red, and he glared: "Crazy? Who is crazy! You are crazy!"

He looked so creepy,

The neighbor couldn't help but step back and was unwilling to talk to him anymore.

Fortunately, Wang Qiu did not do anything too big. He just beat his chest, laughed exaggeratedly, and said some crazy things.

"The young man looks good, why is he saying such crazy things now?"

"You don't know, his last Taoist partner ran away with someone who was richer and higher than him. Since then, I think this kid has gone crazy."

"This kind of thing always happens a few times. In this day and age, the strong are respected. If you can't even see this, what kind of immortality can you cultivate?"

"Who said it's not true? I think Wang Qiu is too serious. He was born in the mud, but he still wants to climb up. Isn't this asking for trouble!"

Everyone talked a lot, and after watching for a while, they dispersed.