Cultivating Immortality: Taking on the cause and taking over the result, fellow Taoists, help me!

"Fu Zhuan still needs to be diversified in order to be competitive."

Lu Ming took out the true interpretation of the Talisman Seal and thought about it while studying it.

Fire crow talismans are so common that any stall that sells talismans and seals will have a few of them on display.

So Lu Ming was not satisfied with drawing the Fire Crow Talisman, he was going to start drawing the Mire Talisman, the Breath Condensing Talisman, the Wind Talisman, and the Thorn Talisman.

Can be used for sale or for personal use.

Even though it is only a first-level low-grade product, it has been tested in actual combat. If you don’t believe it, ask Liu Dong.

As for the mid-term talisman and seal script, Lu Ming's skills are still not very good at the moment.

But he was not in a hurry, he had to eat the food one bite at a time and draw the talismans one by one.

Lay the foundation first, and then think about the rest.

After making up his mind, Lu Ming started his great business of making talismans, but he did not abandon the good and the bad.

Cultivation was not left behind in the process of making talismans. Cultivation strength was the foundation, and spells and talismans could only be considered as means.

In the following days, he lived a very regular life, practicing during the day, making talismans at night, and honing his spells in his free time.

...

Fu Xiumeng.

Ding Yu was sitting in a hall at the entrance of the hall, muttering dissatisfiedly.

"What's going on with Huang Quan? It's been two days since the dues were handed in. Why haven't you sent them over yet?"

There are many casual Talisman cultivators in Fang City. Even if they only earn 10% or 20% of their income as membership fees, they still have nearly a hundred spirit stones in a day.

In one month, there are thousands of spiritual stones. Although most of them will be handed over to the Murong family, it is still a lot of income.

Ding Yu is a direct subordinate of the alliance leader Chang Wei. He is responsible for the overall management of the storage of spiritual stones and is a proper butler.

And every half month, he is responsible for collecting the dues from the people below, which is in compliance with the rules of the Xiu Alliance.

But now two days have passed since the deadline for handing in, and Huang Quan hasn't come yet.

Ding Yu's eyes were a little cold. Could it be that Huang Quan dared to be so negligent because he thought he was favored by the leader of the alliance.

He thought he was Chang Yun, the nephew of the alliance leader, and even Chang Yun didn't dare to be so procrastinating.

Moreover, there have been some bad remarks circulating in the market recently, pointing directly at Huang Quan!

As a result, the Fu Xiu Alliance is now being ridiculed along with him.

Looks like it’s time for a good beating!

However, this matter still needs to be reported to Chang Wei first.

He stood up and walked out of the hall and walked towards the leader's residence.

Qingzhufang City North District is the main district, second only to the core area.

There are many high-rise small attics here, and there is a faint aura flickering on the bluestone tiles.

The aura is much richer than other areas.

As the leader of the Fu Xiu Alliance, he naturally lives in a place with the strongest spiritual energy.

Ding Yu walked all the way and came to a courtyard with an extremely luxurious appearance.

He was about to summon Chang Wei to see him, but he was suddenly stunned.

At this time, a curtain of light had risen outside Changwei Courtyard, covering the courtyard tightly.

"Formation!"

Ding Yu recognized that this was a first-level high-grade formation, and it was also a defensive formation.

Anyone who dares to get close at this time will be blown to pieces by the formation's autonomous defense.

He did not dare to move forward. He, a mid-stage Qi refining monk, could not withstand the offensive of the formation.

Ding Yu's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

"Why did you activate the formation and didn't receive instructions from the alliance leader to break through the cultivation level? Could something have happened?"

He is Chang Wei's chief steward, so he naturally knows some of the recent events.

Chang Yun's sea of ​​consciousness is inexplicably exhausted and his magic power is declining.

The alliance leader was obviously still investigating the matter a few days ago, but today he activated the formation and stayed behind closed doors.

One can't help but wonder if something is wrong with him too.

Some guys in the Fu Xiu Alliance are eyeing the position of alliance leader. If anything happens to Chang Wei, he, as Chang Wei's steward, will naturally bear the brunt.

Ding Yu's eyes flickered, and his hand holding the jade slip tightened and loosened.

As if he had made some kind of decision, he turned around and left, instead of returning to the Fuxiu Alliance, he walked towards the retreat of Li Yu, the deputy leader of the Fuxiu Alliance.

...

...

At this time, in the courtyard training room, Chang Wei looked extremely ugly.

"You have accumulated a lot of erysipelas in your body, which is already somewhat obvious. It should be that the quality of the pills you swallowed is not high.

Moreover, your energy and blood are depleted, and your sea of ​​consciousness is exhausted, just like..."

"Master Ge Dan, tell me, what is it like?"

Chang Wei said suppressing his anger.

"It's like practicing some kind of magic skill or forbidden technique that consumes essence, energy, and spirit. If it weren't for your ninth-level cultivation of Qi, you might have been like your nephew.

Fellow Taoist Yun, I advise you not to practice demonic techniques. This is not a noble and righteous way. "

Master Ge Dan said with a serious face.

Chang Wei opened his mouth, wanting to explain that he had never taken inferior pills, nor had he practiced any magic or forbidden techniques.

He is only fifty years old and has enough time to sprint through the foundation building bottleneck.

In addition, as a first-level high-grade Talisman Master, his status is respected, and his future is bright.

He was crazy to do such stupid things that damaged his foundation and ruined his future.

But he knew that the other party wouldn't believe him if he told her now. After all, he didn't even see the cause of the disease.

He really couldn't understand why it was like this.

At first, he only noticed signs of decline in energy and spirit, but it was not serious. Later, his mood began to become irritable and irritable.

Only then did he become a little alert, suspecting that his inner demons were at work.

Don't be careless about this, as your cultivation level will be greatly reduced if you are not careful.

So he no longer even thought about investigating the cause of his nephew's illness, and quickly went to retreat to practice.

But the energy and energy are still flowing away like a leaky vat.

Half a month has passed, and his condition has not improved, but has become worse.

"Could it be a curse?"

Chang Wei thought, because this doesn't seem to be something that can be done by poisoning.

He doesn't believe that the guys in the Fu Xiu League have this ability.

In addition to being concerned about his own physical condition, he is also worried that he will lose his current position.

He has been in seclusion for more than half a month, and I'm afraid that someone will start to get suspicious.

Although cultivators sometimes go into seclusion for ten days, half a month, or even months or years.

But that's also for breaking through the realm.

But what did he break through?

The next level is foundation building.

And...

His cultivation is now almost down to the eighth level of Qi Refining, and now he doesn't dare to go out at all!

Chang Wei's eyes showed fear, if those people in the Fu Xiu League knew his current situation.

Seizing power is a small matter, but I'm afraid it will be fatal!

He has occupied a lot of resources of the Fu Xiu League over the years, and those guys have been eyeing his storage bag.

Send away Master Ge Dan.

Chang Wei took out a bottle of spiritual liquid and drank it in one gulp, then began to regulate his breathing and meditate.

He didn't know how much of this first-grade spiritual liquid he had swallowed recently, but it was still not very effective.

He just hoped that this bad situation would not continue to get worse.

The reason he was looking forward to it was because his nephew's previous situation was over in just a few days.

But what he didn't know was that his nephew Chang Yun had now become a fool with dull eyes and drooling.

The maids and servants who served and took care of Chang Yun were worried about being severely punished, so they all ran away, resulting in no one discovering Chang Yun's miserable condition.