Keeping a low profile in the world of cultivating immortals

Life remaining:

One month and thirteen days.

Looking at the life span column in his personal information, Wu Tao held up the Evil-Breaking Talisman with two fingers. A fierce look flashed across his face. A little spiritual energy poured into the Evil-Breaking Talisman, and the Evil-Breaking Talisman immediately emitted a yellow light.

He pinched the Evil-Breaking Talisman tightly with two fingers and slapped it straight on his forehead.

A soft drink from the mouth:

"break!"

Zhila! Zhila!

As soon as the Evil-Breaking Talisman touched Wu Tao's forehead, bursts of black smoke suddenly erupted, making a sizzling sound like an electric current.

Moreover, this electric current rushed straight into his forehead, his posture was arrogant, like a veteran charging on the battlefield, cleansing the evil spirit from his body.

This process is very painful!

Wu Tao couldn't help but tremble like a spasm all over his body, and even his consciousness suffered a huge impact. In just a moment, all the hairs on his body stood up, cold sweat burst out from his pores, and his clothes were wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to endure the pain of breaking the evil.

A quarter of an hour later, as a trace of black smoke floated in the air, the Evil-Breaking Talisman also burned. He quickly uncovered the Evil-Breaking Talisman to avoid burning himself into a bald man.

At the same time, he felt that all the strength in his body was released, and he collapsed on the ground. Cold sweat turned into water and spread along the clothes on the ground.

"Huhuhu..."

Wu Tao gasped for air, his fingertips still trembling slightly, until time passed little by little. He felt the strength in his hands slowly return, the cold hairs on his arms also hung down, and the pain in his body completely dissipated.

He then got up from the ground, went to the bathroom, took off his clothes, took a shower, and put on dry clothes.

After that, he filled a basin of water, lowered his head, and his face swayed in the ripples of the water. After a while, the water became calm, and he could clearly see that the black mark on his seal had completely disappeared.

Coming out of the bathroom, he performed the Three Yang Gong and walked through the meridians. He was sure that the evil spirit had been completely eliminated.

Moreover, his body and mind felt very relaxed, as if all the burdens on his body had been lifted off in an instant.

"Damn, it's just too painful. It's probably more painful than when a woman gives birth. If some little fairies in the past life knew about it, they would probably use this to let her husband experience the pain of childbirth."

Wu Tao muttered, an idea flashed in his mind, and he quickly opened his personal information.

【Lifespan: 25/83】

One glance.

Two eyes.

Three eyes.

"Hahaha..." After confirming three times, Wu Tao grinned and couldn't help but laugh heartily. No one else could feel the joy in his heart at this time.

After laughing until his mouth cramped and his stomach hurt, Wu Tao stopped and patted his numb face. When he recovered, he began to calculate:

"83 minus 25 equals 58. I still have 58 years... It can't be calculated like this. As a person who cultivates immortality, his life span will gradually increase as his realm breaks through. The upper limit of Qi refining is 150 years. If I reach the perfection of Qi refining, I can Live to be a hundred and fifty.”

"If I break through the foundation building again, add another 150 lifespans, and break through to the golden elixir...well, I don't know how long the golden elixir can live...I am..."

"This is……"

"There is hope for eternal life!"

Wu Tao gently touched his palms, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had a bright future in life.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and finally decided: "This day of regaining a new life must be celebrated."

After that, he took out the kilogram of spiritual rice given by Uncle Han, put it into the pot, added water, and boiled it all.

This spiritual rice is convenient, there is no need to wash the rice, because washing the rice will wash away part of the spiritual energy.

Watching the pot lid keep jumping, steam bursting out from the edge of the pot lid, the whole room was filled with the aroma of Lingmi. When Wu Tao smelled it, he felt his index finger move, and he wanted to start it now.

Finally, when the rice was cooked, Wu Tao didn't bother to take a bowl to put it in, and started eating directly from the pot.

"smell good!"

A big mouthful of steaming rice was put into his mouth. Wu Tao's eyes suddenly widened and he exclaimed while eating: "Uncle Han didn't lie to me. It's really delicious. It's delicious without cooking." ”

"It's spiritual energy, he added spiritual energy!"

A large pot of spiritual rice fell into Wu Tao's belly in less than five minutes. He collapsed on the chair, one hand hanging down, and the other stroking his round belly. He felt that life was too satisfying.

"By the way, spiritual rice contains spiritual energy, I can't waste it."

Wu Tao was so excited that he immediately jumped on the bed and meditated, using the Three Yang Gong to refine the spiritual energy in his belly.

As soon as he activated the Three Yang Technique, he felt happy. It was indeed stronger than the spiritual energy floating between heaven and earth.

Two quarters of an hour later, Wu Tao stopped running the Three Yang Gong, and his round belly returned to normal. He felt the condition of his dantian carefully. He was overjoyed. The spiritual energy in his dantian increased a little, although it was very small, but it was It is a small improvement in strength.

He hasn't felt the growth in strength for too long.

When there is Yin and evil energy in the body, all the spiritual energy acquired through daily cultivation will be washed away, and how can it be retained?

Wu Tao took out the spirit stone bag and poured out all the spirit stones inside, including five low-grade spirit stones and nineteen broken spirit stones. He picked up a spirit stone and said: "From now on, I will use the spirit stones to practice. Doing is the root of everything.”

"When I earn more spiritual stones, I will buy pills to practice."

"Spells cannot be dropped. Spells are the art of protecting the road. The five basic spells recorded in my spell book are fireball, cleaning, fog dispelling, wood-cutting, and digging. Their attack power is average, but As a casual cultivator, it seems I have no choice..."

"My secondary profession is physical training. Physical training techniques and physical training spells have bonuses, but the spells are also very expensive..."

"Hey, I'm still poor!"

"The next plan is to refine the robes and work hard to earn money, practice spells, improve your cultivation, and practice the first-level and third-level small spirit light shield restrictions..."

"By the way, I still need to find out about the certification. Next time I go out and close the stall, I will go and inquire about it. Otherwise, if I don't have the certification, I will be constantly being bargained for. And if I have the certification, the stall fees and taxes will be reduced or exempted."

Wu Tao made a brief development plan.

Boom, boom, boom!

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

No need to guess, he knew it was Zhang Li, and he didn't know anyone here.

Wu Tao turned around and went to open the door. He seemed to have thought of something. He tied the black cloth strip on his forehead again to prevent Zhang Li from seeing that he had got rid of the evil spirit. Otherwise, he would have no reason to prevaricate Zhang Li's claim of taking care of her business. .

He had just recovered from a serious illness, and it was time to take care of his body. He could not let out his essence at will.

Opening the door, Zhang Li said, "Thank you for helping me buy rice from Fangshi. I'll treat you to a meal."

"Ah? Fellow Daoist Zhang, I'm sorry, I just ate."

When Wu Tao heard this, he felt a little embarrassed. After all, the extra pound of spiritual rice given by Uncle Han still benefited from Zhang Li.

He was embarrassed to tell Zhang Li.

"But I've already cooked yours. Come on, you can eat less." Zhang Li said with a frown.

"Sure!" Wu Tao felt that he shouldn't hold back any longer.

"Zhang Daoyou, I didn't expect that your cooking skills are so good. It's so delicious..."

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you!"

“Mainly because it’s so delicious…”

"Have you not eaten before? You can still eat it so well..."

"Aren't I afraid of wasting..."

"I've finished eating. Fellow Taoist Zhang, just sit down and I'll wash the dishes."

After emptying out the food, Wu Tao took the initiative to take up the task of washing the dishes, while Zhang Li sat on a chair, supporting her chin with one hand and shaking the cattail leaf fan with the other, quietly looking at Li who was washing the dishes. silent.

After putting the bowls and chopsticks away, Wu Tao turned around and saw Zhang Li looking at him intently. He immediately touched the corner of his face and mouth and asked doubtfully: "Is there rice on my face?"

Hearing this, Zhang Li saw a piece of spiritual rice stuck to the corner of the table out of the corner of her eye. She immediately thought of a plan, picked it up quietly, walked up to Wu Tao, touched the corner of his mouth, and showed him the rice on the belly of her finger.

"Hey, also, I didn't even touch it just now..." Wu Tao smiled awkwardly, took the rice, put it in his mouth and ate it.

Zhang Li was amused by his action and said with a smile: "You really didn't waste any time. It's still early. Come chat with me for a while..."

Wu Tao shook his head and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, this is your fault. Now is not the time to chat. The spiritual rice in your stomach contains spiritual energy, so it cannot be wasted. I will go back to refine it first. Fellow Daoist Zhang, you should also meditate and refine it!" "

After saying that, Wu Tao opened the door and went out.

Zhang Li was stunned. When she heard the sound of the door closing next door, she kicked the table leg hard, making a dull sound.

"I say you don't waste it, but you really don't waste it...well...it hurts like hell..."

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