Immortality begins with sect servants

After searching in the trading market for a long time, Li An could not find anyone selling the body refining technique.

This made him quite disappointed, but it was normal. Body refining techniques were already rare.

He had no choice but to go to the Scripture Collection Pavilion, and after spending fifteen spiritual stones, he obtained the right to read several bookshelves.

Every bookshelf in the Sutra Pavilion is sealed. Some bookshelves contain core exercises that must be redeemed by paying contribution points. Fortunately, Li An does not ask for high standards.

The bookshelf in front of him was all full of low-grade Huang-level skills, all of which had been rummaged through and worn out.

After searching for a long time, Li An finally found a body-refining formula - Copper Skin Jue from a corner.

Thanks to the fact that there are fewer people practicing physical fitness, this book is slightly newer than other books. Li An spent the whole morning watching in the Sutra Pavilion before leaving.

——Li An doesn’t want to expose his Iron Tree Skill, so he must find an ordinary skill to cover it up.

Copper Skin Jue is good.

Then, he went to the weapon refining hall again and registered at the door. After waiting for a long time, Wang Dazhu walked out.

He was shirtless, with only a gray leather apron tied on his chest. His body looked darker and stronger. Li An discovered that his energy and blood were stronger than ordinary people.

Moreover, Wang Dazhu's cultivation has actually reached the fourth level of Qi training.

This cultivation speed is not much weaker than that of Mu Qingwan, who has a middle-grade Huang-level spiritual root, right?

"Is there something wrong with the bloodline?"

Li An felt a chill in his heart, mainly because Wang Dazhu's energy and blood now aroused some suspicions in him.

Some cultivators will have some strange blood flowing in their bodies, but it is difficult to stimulate it.

Could it be that he was forging iron in the Weapon Refining Hall, but Wang Dazhu inspired some kind of bloodline?

It's not impossible.

"The physique is different from ordinary people, coupled with a pure Taoist heart..."

Li An couldn't help but sigh, Wang Dazhu can be regarded as "foolish people are lucky".

The path to immortality is difficult, and it is common to run out of tricks. Most of those who can go far on this road are accustomed to intrigues.

But there are a few people who have a pure Taoist heart and concentrate on cultivation. Such people will progress faster.

Which of the two is better or worse is hard to say.

"Brother An, you are here, I have prepared everything you want."

Wang Dazhu took out the storage bag directly from his apron, and in the blink of an eye, a large bag of iron sand appeared in front of Li An.

All the storage bags have been used... He is worthy of being a disciple of the Weapon Refining Hall.

Ang Lee hasn't used it yet.

The main thing is that the storage bag is a space magic weapon after all, and it is worth a lot of money. If you exchange it at the exchange office, the lowest level one will cost 40 spirit stones. Li An doesn't really need it at the moment.

"Okay, Dazhu, this is the spirit stone. You should keep it."

Li An unpacked his bag, took out thirty spiritual stones and handed them to Wang Dazhu.

"Brother An, these are all scraps from the hall, not accounted for. I grind the sand myself. How much does it cost..."

Wang Dazhu giggled, but Li An still said: "No, one code is the same, and you can't suffer a loss."

He gave Wang Dazhu the spiritual stone, then picked up two hundred kilograms of iron sand and left.

…

After leaving the weapon refining hall, he went to the medicine hall again.

Similarly, after the registration was completed, Zhao Xianchuan came out soon.

"Brother Li, I personally asked Master to prepare the liquid you want."

He handed Li An many bottles and cans.

Li An checked them one by one, and then said: "Thank you, Brother Zhao!"

The liquid medicine only cost fifteen spiritual stones.

"By the way, Brother Li,"

Before leaving, Zhao Xianchuan suddenly said: "I got news that the Spiritual Beast Mountain Range has reopened. Many people have returned to it. It has been closed for four to five years. Many of the elixirs in it are in good demand. Do you want to give it a try? Get it. I’ll buy the medicinal materials for you at a high price!”

Li An knew this news half a month ago, but he smiled and said: "It's too dangerous, I'd better draw the talisman slowly."

…

After returning to your residence.

Li An poured two hundred kilograms of iron sand into the tub!

These iron sands are carefully polished from scraps of spiritual materials. Each piece of iron sand cannot be too sharp, otherwise Li An's physical body will not be able to withstand it, and it cannot be too smooth, otherwise it will be useless for refining the body.

Li An asked Wang Dazhu for help half a year ago, and he has only collected so much now.

Each one was carefully polished by Wang Dazhu, so Li An was willing to spend 30 spiritual stones to buy these iron sands.

He took off all his clothes, only wrapped some cloth around some particularly weak parts for simple protection, and then jumped into the barrel!

The cold iron sand, with its rough edges, rubbed against his skin. Li An rubbed his teeth in pain, and then hurriedly started to circulate his spiritual energy according to the Iron Tree Technique.

He "swims" in the iron sand, letting every inch of his skin come into close contact with the iron sand!

The iron sand was quickly stained red by the leached blood!

"The life seed makes my recovery ability very strong, and I can stop bleeding and scabs much faster than ordinary people!"

Li An was pleasantly surprised. As a result, his cultivation progress may be faster than imagined.

Two hours later.

Li An walked out of the iron sand, filled another large wooden bucket with hot water, and then poured in a bottle of blue liquid.

He entered the tub and bathed in the liquid.

There were traces of pain, like ants gnawing at his skin. Li An hurriedly stopped the operation of the super-sensory technique, otherwise the pain would be too severe and he would faint from the pain!

…

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed.

In the past six months, the talisman pens purchased by Li An at the exchange office and the talisman pens issued by the Talisman Hall last year were all scrapped.

On this day, it was time to hand in the talismans again. Li arranged the team and took out five spirit-gathering talismans and five qi-replenishing talismans. This was the number of tasks that had to be completed.

Then, he took out six more flame charms.

"Um?"

Tan Qingxue was counting the talismans handed in this month and glanced at him in surprise.

This amount means that Li An has become an excellent first-level low-level Talisman Master.

However, Li An has been in Futang for two years, so it is normal to reach this level.

In the past two years, Tan Qingxue has also paid attention to observing Li An, but Li An's performance was too mediocre, so he gradually ignored him.

After all, the competition in Futang is so fierce, how can she have the extra time to pay attention to a person with mediocre qualifications?

"Six first-level low-quality talismans, with an additional thirty contribution points."

She jotted it down quickly.

After she finished registering, Li An did not leave, but said: "Senior Sister Qingxue, I want to...apply for high-quality talisman pens and high-quality talisman paper."

If you want to draw a first-level mid-grade talisman, you have to use a high-quality talisman pen and talisman paper.

But it’s too expensive to buy it yourself, it will cost you thirty or forty spiritual stones!

My flesh hurts!

Ever since he started practicing Iron Tree Technique, his expenses have been very high, and if he was asked to buy it... he really couldn't afford it.

The main thing is that Li An cannot expose his true talisman-making skills, otherwise if he sells all his current talisman inventory... he can make a fortune in an instant.

"You have just reached the threshold for refining first-level low-quality fine talismans. You are still far away from the first-level mid-level talismans. It will take at least three years."

Tan Qingxue said: "It is too early to apply now."

There are only seven first-level middle-grade talisman masters in Futang. In her opinion, Li An's current ambition to use high-quality talisman pens is really too ambitious.

"Let's do this, Senior Sister Tan. I'll make up for the price difference of the high-quality talisman pens. Do you think that's okay?"

"My low-level talisman pens are worth about eight spiritual stones every year, and the cheapest high-quality talisman pens are worth about thirty spiritual stones. I need to make up for twenty-two spiritual stones..."

Li An took out a pile of spirit stones and counted them. There was also a talisman pen among them. Li An carefully put the talisman pen aside before handing the spirit stones to Tan Qingxue.

Tan Qingxue glanced at the talisman pen in Li An's hand and couldn't help but be surprised.

She is very familiar with this talisman pen... because it belongs to Xu Qiuhui!

It turns out that Senior Sister Xu Qiuhui’s talisman pen was sold to Li An.

Li An did not use it to scrap it, but cherished it...

She suddenly said: "Forget it, for the sake of Senior Sister Xu, I will help you apply for one for free."

When Li An heard this, he was immediately surprised. Is Tan Qingxue so grand? ?

After all, when he showed Xu Qiuhui's talisman pen, he just wanted to make Tan Qingxue accommodating, and he didn't really want to take advantage of Futang.

Although he was confused, he still hurriedly said: "Thank you, Senior Sister Tan! Thank you very much!"

"Don't be too busy thanking me,"

A sly light flashed in Tan Qingxue's eyes, and she said, "I'm planning to go to the Spiritual Beast Mountain Range in a few days. I heard that someone discovered a second-grade spiritual grass there... Will you accompany me?"

The Spirit Beast Mountain Range is quite dangerous. Futang's disciples rarely go out to do tasks, and she lacks experience.

The talisman pen in Li An's hand reminded her of Xu Qiuhui's warning. Li An had a good nature and was very alert... Maybe it would be of some use if he took it with him?

Li An was stunned when he heard this.

He felt faintly in his heart that Tan Qingxue was not a fuel-efficient lamp... It was really hard to take advantage of her.

Fell into a pit!

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