Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

The treasures in the world should not be sold overseas.

Enchantresses of all races and shapes.

The first horned dragon girl.

A barbarian girl who is ten feet tall.

Hey, these are not important. According to Lin Banshan, there are also treasure pills for sale in Liangjianghai City, called Qianyuan Yangqiao Pill. One pill makes 108 pills. After swallowing, you only need to have the Qi Refining Technique. , it can enable people to practice Taoism and open one hundred and eight orifices within a thousand days. Some wealthy families will spend huge sums of money to compete for this treasure elixir in order to let their children reborn, forge immortal roots, and worship the immortal sect.

A gourd of Qianyuan Qiao Nourishing Pill is equivalent to ten thousand kilograms of divine sand. The one with the highest price wins, and even one pill is rare to be found in more than ten years.

However, those are the lives of Qianlang.

It has nothing to do with back wavers like Lin Banshan.

Chen Ci was not sour, but Lin Banshan was so sour when they were talking about this, and his mouth was full of lemons.

In Lin Banshan's words, if he only had some work escorting goods in the Wenxiang Sect, his monthly salary would only be two spiritual beads. If he escorted the goods from Liangjianghai City to Dongshan Prefecture's Shanzefang City, his monthly salary would be only three spiritual beads. Lingzhu, if he hadn't relied on some alchemy skills and connections to develop his own business, he might not have the hope of building a foundation in his life. At present, there seems to be something wrong with Wenxiang Sect's goods in Haishi, and he doesn't Whatever I wanted to do, I just went up the river, and I really found some new business opportunities in Xishan Mansion.

The method of frosting, and the medicine business.

Anyway, as far as Chen Ci's income is concerned, there is no way Lin Banshan can earn less than him.

Thinking of this, Chen Ci felt really sour.

If it weren't for the monthly refining of blood essence in exchange for merit points, his previous annual income would have been only five thousand taels of silver. Not to mention treasure pills, even an ordinary orifice-breaking pill would have to be saved for ten or eight years.

He also said that Lin Banshan was a back wave, but it turned out that he himself was not even a back wave and could only be regarded as a small wave.

"But luckily."

Chen Ci touched his chin. He threw the jade token to Lin Banshan, but he also had a small thought. If he helped him for a while in the future, his help would not be in vain. The jade token was not very valuable anyway.

"I'm really a little genius. It would be a pity if I don't go into business."

Friendship is friendship, business is business, Chen Ci has always made the distinction quite clearly.

"Lin's Herbal Notes?"

Chen Ci looked at the pamphlet in his hand and touched his chin.

The content in this booklet left by Lin Banshan is not profound, it is very simple, but it is also very practical.

Just like Chen Ci crushed the roots and leaves of pecan trees to get the juice and then ingested the essence for fishing. The booklet also writes about how to deal with milled rice, ginseng, polygonatum, ganoderma and other ordinary materials, which can make the medicinal method better play.

This treatment method is not difficult to explain, but without explaining it, Chen Ci would not know that soaking the polished rice in warm water for three hours and then ingesting the grain essence would increase the success rate by half.

They are all tips for life.

As for the medicine-taking spells corresponding to specific medicinal materials, Chen Ci had no clue. There was no place to learn them. With the medicine-taking spells he had just started, even if he wanted to make some changes, he was unable to do so. I haven’t even started using Qi Dan yet.

"They say that ancestral rules cannot be abolished, and the older the method, the more fragrant it is. Why is it different here? Isn't that right?"

Chen Ci sighed lightly, empiricism is harmful.

Lin Banshan did not stay in Changping County for long. In his words, the incident in Qingquanzhai will be resolved before the end of the year. It cannot affect next spring planting, otherwise it will be wasted for another year, which is not cost-effective.

Chen Ci didn't care, he just waited. Anyway, he had nothing to do recently. He was envious of his former friends, but living a comfortable life was the most important thing.

He was going to study the use of the Five Ghost Transport Technique.

To be more precise, it is the art of paper-cutting, also known as the art of cutting paper into weapons. This art can be regarded as a side skill. As long as you practice it well, you can cut out shapes with paper and throw them away, and you can turn them into evil ghosts, heavenly soldiers, etc. Door gods, beasts and other things, and because their bodies are made of paper, they can sneak in through cracks in doors and windows to harm people, so they are quite famous in the world.

But unfortunately, this technique is actually a silver pewter spear head. Let alone a monk, even a mortal warrior can chop it into pieces with a few swords as long as he is brave.

Although Chen Ci doesn't know this kind of side skill, as a disciple of the Heshan Sect, wouldn't it be difficult to play with the ghosts?

Cutting the leak-free talisman paper into the shape of a villain, Chen Ci tried to let his five ghosts possess him. After a while, the villain stood up, took two difficult steps, and then fell down with a bang. I can't get up.

Chen Ci touched his chin. Although he could possess someone, the five ghosts were weak, so the paper talisman became a burden to the five ghosts, not a help.

"These paper figures can move, but they actually look like little ghosts moving them. It's far from what I thought."

Chen Ci tapped the table, placed the Yinma Buddha Lock and a broken lentil on the table, and studied it.

Sanyin Temple does not support idle people. These five ghosts can't even lift a teacup, so what use are they?

Chen Ci also hoped that one day the five ghosts could carry him out in a sedan chair. If he could fly, dear, it would be much more comfortable than running around with his legs outside.

Although the style of painting may be a little weird, I can't care less about it.

Chen Ci first used his true energy to carefully explore the internal structure of the bingdou. Although it was damaged, he could still barely discern two uses based on the experience of refining the Yinma Buddha Lock. Then he looked at some similar parts within the restricted area of ​​the Buddha Lock. He Then there was an idea.

"If this restriction can be refined on the talisman paper, maybe it will have some effect. They are all from the same ghost, so there must be something in common."

Chen Ci looked forward to the future happily, and soon became immersed in the study of his own magic.

One month later.

Sanyin Temple, backyard.

"Hongzhong, bring me a cup of health tea, sir."

Chen Ci leaned on the recliner. Although the autumn sunshine was still a bit harsh and made him squint his eyes, this rare leisure time still made him feel quite comfortable.

No one from the Wang family came to cause trouble in the future.

His true energy cultivation has improved again.

If you are successful in studying the method, wouldn't it be a happy day like this?

In the courtyard, a palm-sized paper figure covered with black lines was holding a cup of tea, half floating and half jumping, and delivered it to Chen Ci with difficulty. If you look closely, you can see the word "Hongzhong" on its back.

It's nice to have someone bring tea and water.

"Go ahead."

Chen Ci took the tea cup and took a long sip. It was so satisfying.

The 'Hongzhong' paper man didn't step back either. He picked up a wooden stick from the side and joined in the fight with the flying birds in the courtyard. These nearly a hundred black jade rice plants were only one step away from maturity. More and more strange birds were attracted from below. In the spiritual field, four identical black-striped paper figures had been working hard for a long time. Except for the different characters on their backs, the five little paper figures fought against the strange birds in the sky. Barely evenly matched.

Hongzhong, and the five brothers Dong, Nan, Xi and Beifeng.

This little paper talisman made from a layer of restrictions in the Yinma Buddha Lock actually slightly improved the power of some of the five ghosts. Although the transformation from virtual to real is considered a shortcoming, once the paper man is taken off, he can still come and go. The five invisible ghosts.

Another benefit is that Chen Ci can finally distinguish the five ghosts. Although the five ghosts have the same mind after being refined, they advance and retreat together when the same order is given. Sometimes it is difficult to specifically instruct a certain ghost to do something. something.

This talisman villain has a name on his back, so it is very convenient to call him by his name when something happens.

The only pity is that this kind of paper talisman technique does not seem to be recognized by the golden finger panel, and the strength of the paper man is also too weak.

As soon as the thought came to an end, Chen Ci watched helplessly as an arm of 'Xifeng' was torn off by a strange bird. Once the pattern was broken, five of the ghosts could only float out, quite innocently.

Glancing at the gold finger panel.

Five ghost transporting method: Getting started/37/100 (refining one drop of essence and blood every day can enter one of them, surrender the inner ghost, and the spiritual ghost will regenerate on its own)

According to this trend, if these five little ones can only carry themselves and fly in the sky, they probably still have liver. Maybe by then, their master will be able to learn some wonderful flying techniques, and he will really become a god.

"Five Yin Golden Evil~"

Chen Ci took a long shot, and a matte but solid evil spirit flew out from his waist. With just one breath, he killed all the strange birds in the yard. Except for a few clever ones that flew in terror, they were flying high in the sky. Hovering in the air, the rest became Ah Bag's snacks.

He took out another small paper figure covered with black lines from his arms. Chen Ci wrote the word "West Wind" on it, injected the three Yin Qi and threw it, and the five ghosts possessed it again. Together with several brothers, they Clean up the filth in the courtyard.

Although these five ghosts cannot be beaten, they are easy to use if used well.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a strong scent of grass and trees drifted across the tip of Chen Ci's nose, which was somewhat similar to Bigu Pill, but much richer and fresher.

In the yard, the few black jade rice plants that are relatively close to the Yin Cave have a distinct feeling.

The spiritual valley is mature.

But not all are mature.

"Hongzhong, take your brother and give those few spirit grains to the master. I have collected them. One is missing. Be careful, master. I want you to look good."

Looking at the busy five little ones, Chen Ci took another sip of the health tea with satisfaction.

The life of this rich landlord is really good.