Keeping a low profile in the world of cultivating immortals

The lights are like beans.

Reflected on Wu Tao's face, his expression is neither sad nor happy, has no desires and desires, and is independent from the world, like a great sage.

At this time, the sage was having some profound reflection:

"What you see on paper is ultimately shallow, but you know you have to do it in detail."

"Practice is the only criterion for testing truth!"

"Dozens of T study materials, including teachers such as Cai, Yihua, and Yongmei's across-the-screen teachings, are all theoretical knowledge after all. Just like Zhao Kuo, a soldier on paper. Only by entering real practice can you know the difference between theory and practice. The difference in practice.”

"Hmph!"

Reflecting on this, our sage couldn't help but let out a cold snort. The message contained in this cold snort seemed to be the unwillingness of a veteran on the battlefield after being defeated.

"Zhang Li, I must let you know how powerful I am in the past."

"But, having said that, it has been more than fifty years since I last lived, and only now can I know the taste and realize the beauty of it, which is difficult to describe."

"This is human nature, which implies the way of heaven. It cannot be abandoned, nor should it be excessively greedy."

Wu Tao suddenly realized something, and his state of mind took a step up.

"I am Zhang Li's God. This kind of principle-related thing must not be lost. In short, it means that you can spend money and never mix it with emotions."

When I reflect a little more on myself, my vision becomes clearer.

After Sanxingwu died, Wu Tao felt that he had just lost 300 million. He had fought hard for a long time and needed a rest. He took a bath immediately and went to bed.

The next day, Zhang Li moved.

Wu Tao said goodbye to her and promised that he would go to Luoma Street to visit her when he got the spiritual stone.

Once Zhang Li left, it meant that Wu Tao had no one he knew well by his side, but as a cultivator, he would not feel lonely. This was the so-called path of walking alone.

On the contrary, his life became more orderly.

For the current goal - to purchase new weapon refining prohibition techniques and melee spells. He needs a lot of spiritual stones. He got 200 low-grade spiritual stones from selling the filthy crystals, but he is still short of 100 low-grade spiritual stones.

As long as I refine a few more robes this month, I can complete the goal by the end of this month.

On this day, Wu Tao came back from setting up a stall in Fangshi and saw someone moving in next door.

A lame old Taoist priest, wearing a shabby navy blue robe, with half-white hair a little scattered, was limping into the house at this time.

When encountering this situation, Wu Tao, who was in a new world and had not yet been wiped out by the world of immortality, wanted to help. However, when he saw the old Taoist priest's face clearly, he suddenly gave up the idea of ​​helping.

When the old Taoist priest saw him, he was first shocked, embarrassed, and then surprised. He smiled happily and said, "Fellow Taoist, it turns out it's you. We are really destined. I think of the past in Fangshi, you and I were neighbors. Today, again, It’s God’s will that we live next to each other.”

"I am a poor Taoist but have a lot of money. Can I ask you the name of my fellow Taoist?"

If you have a lot of money, do you live in Xinde Lane? ...Wu Tao complained in his heart, but looked at his lame leg and asked, "Just call me Li Mo. Fellow Taoist Duocai, what's going on with this leg?"

When Wu Tao asked about this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Duocai's face and he said: "I went on an adventure in the wild and was accidentally bitten by a monster. I didn't have time to come back for treatment, so I became lame like this.

"But it doesn't matter. Those who are cultivating immortals will naturally find ways to return to their original state once their cultivation is sufficient."

Wu Tao didn't believe a word of what Duocai said. Thinking of his deceptive behavior in Fangshi, he believed it even more when he said that the leg was broken.

It would be troublesome to get to know such a scammer, so Wu Tao didn't want to talk to him anymore, and said with his hands, "Friend Duocai, I have something to do, so I'm going back to the house first."

"Okay, they are neighbors anyway. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Let's move around more in the future." Old Taoist Duocai said with a smile.

Wu Tao said perfunctorily and went back to the house to close the door.

Positioning Mr. Duocai as an ordinary neighbor who would say hello when meeting him, Wu Tao's life was not affected by the fact that Mr. Duocai lived next door.

The days passed.

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

It has been three months since he came to this world. He was possessed by an evil spirit in the mine and only had three months left to live. Until now, everything is progressing steadily.

Wu Tao opened his personal information and checked his progress this month.

[Name: Wu Tao]

【Lifespan: 25/83】

[Realm: Second level of Qi refining]

[Exercise: Three Yang Gong Qi Refining Chapter (Second Level): 62%]

[Spells: Introduction to Fireball (95%), Introduction to Cleansing (1%)]

[Supernatural power: none]

[Main Occupation: Weapon Refiner]: Master the restrictions: the first-level coolness restriction, the first-level and second-level blast restriction. Level 1 and Level 3 Small Spirit Mask Restriction (90%)

[Sub-occupation: Physical Training]: Blank

The Sanyang Kung Fu has reached 62% progress, and the Fireball Technique has also gone from beginner to 95% advanced. It is no longer shaky and can actually create a hole the size of a basketball on the ground.

Of course, with Wu Tao's current spiritual power, he could only send out two fireballs before exhausting his Dantian spiritual energy.

In order to make it easier to clean the house, he also improved his cleaning skills to the entry level 1%. At this point, he can already clean the house very clean.

After spending a lot of money on the Bailing Board, Xiaoling Light Mask Restriction has reached 90% progress. As long as he practices for another three to five days, he will be able to fully master this restriction.

At that time, you can refine the first-level and third-level robes, and your income will be greatly increased.

What makes Wu Tao most happy is that he has saved enough money for melee spells.

After closing his personal information, he took out the spirit stone bag, poured out all the spirit stones, and counted them again: two medium-grade spirit stones, one hundred and twenty-six low-grade spirit stones, and seventy-three broken spirit stones.

Putting away the spirit stone, Wu Tao took the iron sword and went out.

Arriving directly at the Sanlin Law Pavilion, Wu Tao came to the display window and saw that the book on melee spells had not been bought. He was relieved and immediately called the monks in the pavilion.

The monk glanced at Wu Tao doubtfully and said, "Fellow Taoist, do you want to buy this spell?"

Wu Tao nodded and said: "Yes, fellow Taoist, please help me take it out."

The monk in the pavilion said: "Fellow Taoist, do you know the pros and cons of this Dragon Spear Technique? This Dragon Spear Technique is an incomplete spell. It only records three moves and one body tempering method. Moreover, this is a spell for physical cultivation. It is no longer suitable for the times, and it is extremely difficult to practice.”

"If fellow Taoist listen to my advice, I have here a copy of the "Xiaolingxu Sword Sutra". The sword technique is ethereal and can be refined to produce sword light for long-range attacks. This is what our generation of immortal cultivators admire. Moreover, it is only as good as This "Dragon Spear Technique" is more expensive than a mid-grade spiritual stone, but the benefits are immeasurable."

Wu Tao's secondary profession is physical cultivation. Physical cultivation techniques and physical cultivation spells are exactly what he wants, but this immortal cultivator doesn't know it. However, this immortal cultivator was selling him the "Little Lingxu Sword Sutra", firstly, sincerely, and secondly, for a commission.

For a hundred low-grade spiritual stones, his commission would be even greater.

Wu Tao pondered for a moment, and seemed to have something strange. He said: "Fellow Taoist, when you say this, it seems that this "Dragon Spear Technique" is extremely bad. So, how about you give up the price a little bit?"

The monk's face suddenly collapsed, and he shot himself in the foot. He smiled bitterly and said: "Fellow Taoist, please forgive me, the person behind this Sanlin Law Pavilion is opened by Senior Brother Huo Sanlinhuo of Wuquan Mountain." , I am just a shopkeeper, and I am not qualified to make price concessions to fellow Taoists privately."

Wu Tao just said this. He knew that Sanlinfa Pavilion did not negotiate the price. He said: "Please help me take it out, fellow Taoist."

The monk sighed and said: "My fellow Taoist is a stubborn person. If you can master this dragon spear technique, it will be stronger than other spells of the same level. But the puzzling thing is that it is very difficult to master."

After that, he opened the restriction, took out the Dragon Spear Technique, and handed it to Wu Tao.

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