Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

After leaving Tong'an Inn, Yu Changsheng sighed.

Although it was a bit distressing to have twenty spiritual stones borrowed, compared to other cheating family brothers, at least the uncle did not go too far. If he used it without leaving any money, he would probably fall out on the spot.

"That's all, it's only twenty spirit stones anyway. If you sell one more Spirit Chicken King, you'll make money back."

Yu Changsheng secretly thought that he should trouble the family less in the future, otherwise it would be difficult for his father to do that. As the clan leader, he had to take care of all aspects.

"Now that you're here, let's sell the spiritual chicken on hand first. It's been four or five days, and no one should be able to contact the handyman at the spiritual chicken garden."

Yu Changsheng thought, walked to a deserted alley, and summoned the spirit chicken from the spirit beast bag.

This spiritual chicken is smaller than other spiritual chickens, less than half a meter, and the two pairs of small wings next to it look very cute.

It fell to the ground with its eyes wide open. It was obviously observing the outside world and had no idea that it was about to be sold.

"Come, let's have one last meal of spiritual rice."

Life has become affluent recently. Yu Changsheng is not like other poor handymen who eat whole grains or bigu pills that have no spiritual energy, but instead eats spiritual rice.

One kilogram of this spiritual rice costs one low-grade spiritual stone. Considering his current state, he only needs a hundred grains per meal. If he continues to eat it for a month, he can increase his mana a lot. It can be regarded as a cost-effective supplement for Qi refining monks.

After the spiritual chicken finished eating the spiritual rice, it happily rubbed Yu Changsheng's palm.

【Spiritual Beast Transformation】

[Spiritual Chicken→Spiritual Chicken King]

[Essence required: 445]

"Transformation!"

Yu Changsheng had a thought and the essence was instantly deducted.

When the feathers of the spiritual rooster turned fiery red, the transformation was successful. It clowed excitedly and circled around him several times.

"Okay, let's go back."

Yu Changsheng smiled and put it back into the spirit beast bag, then put on the hood and mask, activated the disguise hanging beads, and suddenly reached the peak of Qi refining.

"I hope I can sell a few more spirit stones."

His eyes darkened, and he quickly arrived at the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower.

The layout of the Ten Thousand Beasts Building is very simple, just like a pet shop. There are wooden fences every one meter to enclose a frame, where iron cages and monster beasts are placed, and the race, realm, and price of the monster beasts are marked.

"Does this Immortal Master have a favorite monster?"

As soon as he entered the store, a female nun wearing a blue dress with delicate features and a sweet smile noticed him and came to him.

Yu Changsheng looked at her sideways and said, "I am here to sell my beast. I wonder if your building will accept the Spirit Chicken King?"

The female cultivator in blue skirt was stunned for a moment, and then said joyfully: "I'll accept it, please ask the Immortal Chief."

Spirit chickens are common, but spirit chicken kings are not. Not only are they very popular among Qi refining monks, but even foundation-building masters like this kind of blood food.

Come to a room with a breeder who specializes in cultivating spiritual beasts.

Yu Changsheng released the Chicken Queen, and the other party observed and evaluated its feathered comb without touching it.

Because as we all know, spiritual beasts like spiritual chickens have their mouths in their mouths and have bad tempers. Strange monks will inevitably touch them when they meet.

"Fellow Taoist, this Spirit Chicken King has been well cultivated. He is young enough and has excellent meat quality. But judging from his appearance, he must have just transformed recently."

The breeder tentatively quoted a price: "Forty-six low-grade spiritual stones, what do fellow Taoists think?"

"Too low. You should know that the younger the Spirit Chicken King is, the rarer it is." Yu Changsheng shook his head.

"But the spiritual energy contained in flesh and blood is also low." The breeder argued hard.

"Fifty-five low-grade spiritual stones. If it is less than this amount, I will go out and sell it at a stall. Someone will always take a fancy to it." Yu Changsheng said calmly.

If you weren't afraid of trouble, you could still compete for more spiritual stones by setting up a stall.

Sure enough, when the other party heard this, he hesitated and agreed.

Pay money with one hand and chicken with the other.

The Chicken King struggled and was locked in the iron cage, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist, there will be shipments of the Spirit Chicken King in the future, so we can come again." The breeder said with a smile.

Yu Changsheng nodded, turned around and left the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower without looking at the Spirit Chicken King.

After raising it for more than a month, I have some feelings for it, but I can't care about its feelings for the sake of the spirit stone.

"More than three hundred and seventy low-grade spiritual stones should be enough!"

Yu Changsheng returned to the wooden house, and after counting the spiritual stones, he went to the alchemy hall with a smile on his face.

The alchemy hall is located on the main peak of the sect and is the main activity place for the disciples of the sect outside the five inheritance peaks.

There are not only four halls that teach the four arts of cultivating immortals, but also a task pavilion for receiving tasks, a library that stores various spells, an arena where sect disciples usually fight and gamble, a puppet tower to test their abilities, and many other places.

Yu Changsheng was wearing a gray robe as a handyman, and he was very conspicuous when he walked here. Some curious outer disciples would look at him sideways from time to time.

After all, the handyman has a low status in the main peak and is easily bullied by the outer disciples. He usually stays at the outer peak to work and has no time or energy to come here.

The alchemy hall is divided into two parts, one is the outer hall for ordinary disciples to learn alchemy and store elixirs, and the other is the inner hall for some alchemy elders to communicate, research, and teach personally.

When Yu Changsheng came to the alchemy outer hall and reported his purpose, the blue-robed steward who managed the place was obviously shocked.

"Alchemy, you?"

With that expression, he almost said, "Do you, a handyman, have any spiritual stones?" Do you know how much it costs to make an elixir?

But when Yu Changsheng took out the spirit stone, the blue-robed steward shut his mouth.

"These few spiritual stones are a little thought from my disciple. Please help me choose a good alchemist." Yu Changsheng smiled gently.

Seeing him stuffing it into his pocket, the blue-robed steward coughed, touched it over and said with a smile.

"I wonder if you have any requests?"

Yu Changsheng thought for a while and said: "This disciple doesn't know the way of alchemy, so it's all up to the manager to make the decision."

"Well, let me think about it. Master Gongsun Alchemy next door is good at refining elixirs with Sanwen Fire, and he doesn't have many disciples. He just broke through to the third level not long ago, and he gives lectures all day long."

"But to become his disciple, you need to be patient, because he is getting older and will squint for a while while talking. As for the spiritual stones, there are three hundred and thirty-three in one month. How much you can learn depends on your talent. What do you think?" The blue-robed steward smiled.

Yu Changsheng felt that the other party would not cheat him by accepting his spirit stone, so he nodded in agreement.

Follow the blue-robed steward all the way inside.

He came to a private room with a strong smell of herbal medicine. An old man with white hair, sunken cheeks and sleepy eyes was sitting on a futon in the center giving a lecture. Below him sat several young people of seventeen or eighteen years old. disciple.

Yu Changsheng looked at him and did not dare to step forward rashly.

When the old man saw the blue-robed steward coming in with a handyman, he straightened up in shock, as if he didn't want people to see that he was being lazy, blew his beard, glared, and said angrily.

"I'm giving a lecture, get out quickly."

"Alchemy Master Gongsun, please calm down. This is the new disciple Yu Changsheng. From now on, you will guide me." The blue-robed steward explained quickly.

"Oh? Have you handed over the spirit stone?"

"handed in."

Hearing this, Gongsun Yang suddenly became energetic. He pointed to the seat below like a master and said: "Since you have paid, then sit down and follow me to experience the wonders of this alchemy!"