Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Hearing this, Mo Xun was even more confused. Could there be a magic spell that specifically treats illnesses?

Shaking his head, he returned to the edge of the square. He didn't see Su Yunshang. He looked around and found that the girl was leaning against an inconspicuous tree. She bought a bag of pine nuts from somewhere and was peeling them.

She was originally dressed in white and looked like a fairy from a distance, but now she was like a little squirrel, eating secretly through a veil.

Mo Xun sighed in his heart and ignored her. He looked at the high platform.

About half an hour later, many people came nearby. The whole square was now full of men and women, watching the excitement, preparing to become a disciple, and making a lot of noise.

Mo Xun came to Su Yunshang and suddenly asked, "I just heard that there is a fairy dew that moisturizes the body. Do you know what it is?"

Su Yunshang shook her head, spit out a complete pine nut shell with a light "Pooh".

"I haven't heard of it. When I came here yesterday, they had already finished the ritual."

Mo Xun wanted to ask something, but there was a sudden commotion in the crowd. He looked up and saw a middle-aged man in his thirties, a little short and fat, walking down from a luxurious carriage, followed by two young and beautiful servants.

From the shouts in the crowd, this was the Yue Immortal Master.

This man was wearing a red dress, and his whole body was covered with brocade and gorgeous clothes. He looked like a clerk.

As soon as this man got off the car, Mo Xun performed the Qi-Observing Technique. Just as Su Yunshang said, this was a cultivator who was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Under the burning gazes of hundreds of people, Yue Immortal Master slowly walked up to the high platform, with a smile on his face, gently waved to the surroundings, and then sat cross-legged on the high platform.

The maids behind him, one holding a wooden sword, and the other holding a wooden box.

After Master Yue sat down, the maid holding a wooden sword suddenly stepped forward and said loudly to the audience: "Master Yue has arrived. All believers are divided into men on the east and women on the west. Master Yue will cast a spell to moisten your bodies with fairy dew."

As the voice fell, the audience suddenly became chaotic, but they all obeyed the maid's instructions. After a while, all the men stood on the east side of the square and the women on the west.

Of course, there were also some people scattered around the outside of the square who did not participate in it and stood there watching the fun. Mo Xun and Su Yunshang were like this.

As everyone stood still, the maid spoke again: "Pay homage!"

After that, the people below reacted immediately and knelt down.

When everyone quieted down, the maid spoke again: "The fairy dew can only be moistened by sincere people. Start immediately!"

The maid then handed the wooden sword in her hand to Master Yue.

Master Yue stood up and walked to the altar. He glanced at the people below. His eyes lingered in the direction of the women for a moment, and then a piece of yellow paper suddenly appeared in his hand.

The moment Mo Xun saw the yellow paper, his eyes fixed, and he couldn't help whispering: "Talisman!"

Master Yue on the stage, holding a sword in one hand and a talisman in the other hand in front of his chest, made a strange Taoist formula, closed his eyes slightly, and muttered something.

After a moment, he suddenly threw the talisman paper into the air, and at the same time stabbed out with a sword, and the yellow talisman paper was inserted into the tip of the sword. Master Yue quickly changed several Taoist formulas at this time, and the talisman paper actually burned out of thin air.

Seeing this scene, the male and female believers kneeling below the stage were in turmoil again, but under the sharp eyes of the maid, they kept shutting their mouths.