Keeping a low profile in the world of cultivating immortals

The following days.

Wu Tao practiced Sanyang Kung Fu in the morning and forbidden carving in the afternoon.

Of course, when I go out to pour night fragrance in the early morning and come back, I will see the female neighbor sending away her customers with a smile on her face.

Then, the female neighbor will take the initiative to chat.

Although Wu Tao didn't like it, but out of basic courtesy (mainly because he was afraid that the female neighbor would get angry and ask her mistress to beat him), he had to stop and listen to the female neighbor's polite remarks such as being embarrassed.

Wu Tao would often curse in his heart at this time, saying "I'm sorry" during the day, but he would scream louder and louder at night.

It's really one of the best.

By the way, after a few days of brief chatting, the two exchanged names.

It was Zhang Li who took the initiative to introduce herself, and Wu Tao was forced to say his name out of politeness.

Zhang Li originally worked in Lichunfang on Luoma Street. Because she offended a customer, she was kicked out by Lichunfang. In order to make a living, she had no choice but to start a business at her residence.

Speaking of this, Zhang Li always lamented that the scenery was no longer good. The guests at Lichunfang spent a lot of money, but the guests here were stingy. Some of them were so shameless that they used magic to control them, just to stay up for a while and let her watch them. Eye.

"Friend Li Mo, wait a minute!" Zhang Li saw Wu Tao turning around and entering the house, and quickly stopped him.

In order to be cautious, Wu Tao used a fake name, Li Mo, even if he was not in Qingling Sect's territory and even if there was a slight possibility of attracting Manager Wang's attention.

Wu Tao turned around and looked at Zhang Li doubtfully: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, what else can I do?"

He really didn't want to listen to Zhang Li talk about her beautiful past anymore. She spoke vividly and went into details, which made Wu Tao feel distracted and unbearable. Whenever this happened, he would make excuses to go back to the house.

Zhang Li turned around and went back to the house, and soon came out, holding a long oil paper bag, handed it over, and said, "Here, it's for you."

Wu Tao looked at Zhang Li and thought that this was a show of affection, which was unacceptable. He quickly shook his head and refused: "Fellow Taoist, no reward for no merit.

Zhang Li smiled sarcastically and said: "There is Ning Shen incense in it. It's not worth much. It's my apology gift for disturbing you these days. You can light it at night to help you sleep. Please give me more in the days to come." be magnanimous."

"This..." Ning Shenxiang asked whether it was expensive or not. One piece of broken spirit stone could buy one. Wu Tao still didn't want to accept it, mainly because he didn't want to get into trouble with Zhang Li.

Even if you really think about it in the future, you will still have to pay. Business is business, and emotions will never be mixed.

Seeing his hesitation, Zhang Li stepped forward, took Wu Tao's hand directly, placed the oil paper bag in Wu Tao's palm, and then scratched Wu Tao's palm with a smile.

Wu Tao felt a gust of fragrance coming over him, and his palms itched. He had no choice but to hold the Ningshen Incense, quickly stepped back and said, "Okay, thank you Zhang Daoyou for your kindness, I'll take it!"

Zhang Li covered her mouth, her soul-catching eyes seemed to be overflowing with water. She looked at Wu Tao intently and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Li, why is your face so red?"

Damn it, are you being teased? ...Wu Tao felt that his face was a little hot, but how could he admit it? He quickly said: "I have something else to do, so I'll excuse you." After that, he turned back to the house and closed the door.

"Dong dong dong!"

Zhang Li, however, thought it was funny and would not show mercy to others when she had the advantage. She knocked on the door and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, won't you invite me to come in and sit down for a while?"

"Stop knocking, I need to catch up on my sleep."

This hit Zhang Li's heart, and she smiled and said, "I just want to catch up on some sleep, how about I go with Fellow Daoist Li?"

"Men and women are not intimate. Please respect yourself, Taoist friend Zhang, don't make any mistakes, and leave quickly." Wu Tao now regretted that he was forced to accept Zhang Li's Ning Shenxiang.

"Isn't Fellow Daoist Li still a young child? Isn't it? Isn't it?"

Bai's taunting sounded outside the door. When Wu Tao heard the words, he became furious and blushed. He wished he could go out and fight now to let her know how powerful he was, but he calmed down in an instant and kept silent so as not to be fooled. .

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Li, I'm going to bed."

There were footsteps outside the door, followed by the sound of the door closing. Wu Tao sat on a chair, his mind gradually calmed down, and he said bitterly: "It's really one of the best.

He opened the oil paper bag and looked at ten sticks of Ningshen incense lying quietly inside. He didn't want to talk more about Zhang Li, he just felt it was complicated.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. After getting rid of the evil spirit in my body, I will work hard to earn spiritual stones and move to a better place."

Wu Tao abandoned his distracting thoughts and began to practice Sanyang Gong.

In the blink of an eye, he has lived in Xinde Lane for ten days. With the Ningshen incense and his homemade cotton earplugs, he can finally sleep better at night.

On the fifth day, while practicing carving, the lucky bonus was triggered three more times, and the Cool Restriction was finally painted successfully.

At this time, he still had nine restraint practice spirit boards left, so he was not in a hurry to refine the robe, because the robe whose main function was first-level cooling and restraint had no selling point. As a casual cultivator, he knew that he would rather buy hot spots and buy them. This thing is dry.

Then I prepared to practice depicting the wind ban.

The blast ban is a first-level and second-level ban, which is much more difficult than the first-level coolness ban.

It is relatively not that easy to comprehend.

When practicing and sculpting, the progress is much slower than that of Qingliang Restriction.

Wu Tao estimated that these nine practice spirit boards would not be enough to carve out the blast restriction. Fortunately, he still had a spirit stone with him and could buy twenty more restraint practice spirit boards.

There is another problem. As time goes by, the evil spirit in his body spreads more widely, requiring more spiritual energy and spirit to resist. He can only practice forbidden carving once a day, which makes it unsustainable.

It was also because of the evil spirit that he practiced the Three Yang Gong every day, but instead of making any progress, he actually regressed.

After meditating for two hours, Wu Tao stopped to cook and fill his stomach.

After the lunch break, I started to practice depicting the wind ban.

The first-level and second-level blast restraints are more complicated than the first-level and first-level coolness restraints, and consume more spiritual energy and energy. They need to be drawn more carefully and slowly.

A quarter of an hour later, as the spiritual energy became unstable, the supply of spiritual energy was interrupted, and the prohibition runes were broken. White smoke immediately erupted from the spirit board, and it was declared scrapped.

"The blast restriction has reached three-tenths. I hope to trigger the lucky bonus a few more times. There are three restriction practice spirit boards left. Let's take a rest and go to the market to buy some."

Wu Tao put down the scrapped spirit board, pressed hard on his swollen forehead, stood up and walked around the hut to soothe his limbs.

After a short rest, Wu Tao got up and headed to Fangshi.

When he came to the West Outer City, it was his first time to come to a city. It was said to be a city, but in fact it was similar to going to a big market in the countryside in his previous life, and was far inferior to the prosperity of shopping malls in big cities.

Walking on the street, passing by shops.

"Yuanyou Talisman Pavilion." Wu Tao looked up at the vermilion gold-plated plaque, pondered for a moment, and walked in.

There were cultivators in the pavilion who were selecting talismans. Wu Tao looked at them one by one, and finally stopped in front of the evil-breaking talisman and looked at the clear price tag on it: twenty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.

A one-time talisman and twenty low-grade spiritual stones were very expensive for Wu Tao. If he continued to mine, he would have to go without food for nine months to save them.

‘No wonder everyone in this world of cultivating immortals wants to embark on the path of cultivating the Four Arts. ’

Wu Tao glanced at it with nostalgia, and left Yuanyou Fulu Pavilion when the waiter didn't come up to talk to him.

At dusk, Wu Tao returned to the hut with twenty forbidden spiritual stones. Since then, he has not had a single spiritual stone on his body.

There are less than ten broken spirit stones left.

So poor!

Ever since Wu Tao bought back the forbidden practice spirit board from Fangshi, he has returned to his regular life, and the days have passed by unconsciously.

Another fourteen days passed in the blink of an eye.

Wu Tao sat cross-legged on the bed, took a deep breath, then abandoned his distracting thoughts, adjusted his state, and began to circulate his spiritual energy, landing on the spirit board in an orderly manner.

At this point, Wu Tao's control of spiritual energy has become extremely precise. The spiritual energy moves with his heart and gradually forms lines on the spirit board. The lines are intertwined and mysterious runes slowly appear.

Seeing that it was coming to an end, Wu Tao suddenly thought to himself that it was bad.

Because, his spiritual energy is a little unstable.

To fail.

At this moment, a mechanical voice sounded next to his ears.

[You triggered the luck skill of the refiner, luck bonus: 50%]

The unstable spiritual energy immediately stabilized, and Wu Tao quickly tightened his mind and focused on the spirit board.

"call!"

As the last stroke was finished, Wu Tao exhaled a long breath, his face showed joy, and he looked at the spirit board in his hand. A complete wind restriction was completed, and there was a slight aura lingering.

"Fortunately, the lucky bonus was triggered at this time, otherwise it would have failed."

"After twenty-four days, I finally successfully carved out the first-level and second-level blast restrictions."

"Next, we need to be fully prepared to actually enter actual combat and refine the robe."

Thinking of this, Wu Tao opened his personal file that he had not opened for a long time.

[Name: Wu Tao]

[Lifespan: 25/25 (remaining six days in February)]

[Realm: Second level of Qi refining]

[Exercise: Three Yang Gong Qi Refining Chapter (Second Level): 55%]

[Spells: Fireball for beginners (60%), Cleansing for beginners (16%)]

[Supernatural power: none]

[Main Occupation: Weapon Refiner]: Restriction Mastery: Level 1 and Cool Restriction, Level 1 and Level 2 Blast Restriction.

[Sub-occupation: Physical Training]: Blank

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