Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

The next day, just after dawn, Zhou Fang arrived outside Xu Changan's door.

Xu Changan had been waiting for a long time, and creaked the door open.

"Hehe..." Zhou Fang said with a smile: "So it turns out that Fellow Daoist Xu is ready... Then let's get on the road quickly!"

"Yunmengze is still a long way from here!"

"Okay!" Xu Changan nodded, and just as one foot stepped out of the door, the fat and big white rabbit behind him fluttered out.

Uh...

Zhou Fang touched his forehead and said: "Fellow Daoist Xu, your fairy pet is really... unique. If it goes to the Yunmengze Trade Fair, it will probably sell for a good price!"

Before Xu Changan could speak, the big white rabbit on the ground became furious after hearing this, and stood up and grinned at Zhou Fang.

Although it did not bite Zhou Fang, it took the opportunity to spit a mouthful of saliva fiercely, scaring Zhou Fang to step back two feet away.

"Okay!" Xu Changan patted the white rabbit's head and said, "Don't be rude, Brother Zhou, are you okay?"

"No problem, no problem..."

The two of them left the inn.

Xu Changan turned over and jumped onto the white rabbit, then patted the seat behind and said, "Brother Zhou, if you don't mind, you can also sit on it. My fairy pet has good legs!"

"No need, no need..."

Zhou Fang stepped aside two steps, as if he was afraid that Dabai would spit at him again, and said, "I have my own legs to hurry on, Brother Xu, don't worry about me!"

"Just follow me!"

"Okay!" Xu Changan nodded.

Although there are certain risks in following the man in front of him, Xu Changan has no choice at this time.

Just act according to the situation. If he really wants to plot against me, I will find a way to escape.

"Let's go..."

I saw Zhou Fang shouting, then he exerted force on his feet, and his body flew out like an arrow from a string.

He ran very fast, often with just a touch of his toes, he would pass a distance of more than ten feet. After a few ups and downs, only his silhouette could be seen.

"Catch up with him!"

Whoosh...

Similarly, he ran in broad daylight.

It took Xu Changan a while to catch up with Zhou Fang. Looking at Zhou Fang's feet, he suddenly found that there were green lines flashing with fluorescence on his shoes.

This is...

Xu Changan's eyes narrowed slightly: It is obvious that these shoes are not ordinary things. The reason why Zhou Fan ran so fast is probably related to these shoes.

"Haha..."

Seemingly seeing the doubts in Xu Changan's heart, Zhou Fang said while running: "My shoes are a beginner's magic weapon, which can save a lot of foot strength. Fellow Daoist Xu, you have to follow closely!"

Whoosh...

He suddenly accelerated and left Xu Changan behind a lot.

But the big white rabbit was really powerful. No matter how hard Zhou Fang tried, he couldn't get rid of Xu Changan.

The two ran in the mountains for a whole day, one in front and one behind, and arrived at a valley in the evening.

"Okay..." Zhou Fang stopped and said, "Let's rest here tonight, set off early tomorrow morning, and arrive at the Yunmeng Trade Fair at noon!"

"Okay!"

Xu Changan has lived in the mountains for three years, and this environment is extremely beneficial to him.

The two chose a slightly higher flat ground, and then picked up some dry firewood.

"Swish..." Xu Changan held a wooden stick and moved it slightly, and a cluster of flames appeared out of thin air.

"Hey..." Zhou Fang next to him was startled and asked hurriedly: "Friendly Xu Daoyou has a trick, is this a spell?"

"Hehe..." Xu Changan smiled, and did not answer Zhou Fang's words directly, but just said: "Just a little trick!"

This thing is really not a spell, at most it can only light a fire.

He found that every time he used a wooden stick to draw a talisman, the wooden stick would be burned to ashes by the fire. Over time, he came up with a way to get fire in this way.

It's not a magic at all.

But this little trick made Zhou Fang, who was standing next to him, envious.

"Here..." Xu Changan took out a large piece of dried meat from his bag without hesitation, gave a piece to Zhou Fang, and said: "This is a good thing, it smells delicious when roasted!"

"Meat?" Zhou Fang's astonished eyes shifted from Xu Changan's hand to the huge bag on Dabai's body, and asked: "Friend Xu, your bag is not full of meat, right?"

"Hehehe..." Xu Changan smiled and said: "There are more than 300 kilograms, if you want..."

"No, no, no..." Zhou Fang waved his hand with a look of disdain, and then waved his hand, and a big black iron pot was grabbed in his hand.

This scene made Xu Changan stunned.

Good guy.

How can a pot appear out of thin air?

Looking at Xu Changan's bumpkin-like eyes, Zhou Fang's eyes were a little proud, and the oppression brought by Xu Changan's ignition just now was swept away, and he finally won the game back.

His eyes seemed to be saying: Boy, you haven't seen it before?

"Swish..."

Zhou Fang waved his hand deliberately, and a bucket appeared out of thin air again.

Xu Changan, who had just entered the immortal path, was like a bumpkin, his eyes were wide open, his throat moved for a long time, and he finally swallowed his saliva and asked: "Brother Zhou..., what kind of trick is this, it's so powerful?"

"Hahahaha..." Zhou Fang laughed with satisfaction, then patted a palm-sized green cloth bag on his waist and said: "It's not a trick, see, it's this thing!"

"This is called a storage bag!"

Xu Changan opened his mouth wide: "Storage bag?"

"Hey..." Zhou Fang said: "That's right, it's a storage bag. This thing is a space treasure created by great supernatural powers with great means. It's very convenient to carry around. Many things can be put in it. I'm the youngest The kind that’s as big as half a room!”

"Ah..." Xu Changan understood this time.

Half a house?

Looking at the bloated and huge package on his white rabbit's back, Xu Changan suddenly yearned for it: It would be great if I had this thing.

"Don't be discouraged!" Zhou Fang said: "This thing can be sold at the Yunmengze Fair. The Liancheng Chamber of Commerce has everything. There are three, six, or nine types of storage bags!"

Zhou Fang had almost spent all his money to buy this storage bag.

While talking, Zhou Fang put the pot on the bonfire, then poured half of the pot of mountain spring water into it, and put some golden things the size of pearls in it to boil.

"What is this?" Xu Changan asked again.

Zhou Fang said: "This is called spiritual rice, and it is an exclusive food for those who cultivate immortality. After eating it, your mouth will be fragrant, and the spiritual power in it will burst out. If you eat it year after year, it will be of infinite benefit to your cultivation."

Xu Changan said: "I'm really envious. Fellow Daoist Zhou actually feeds on such treasures."

Zhou Fang was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "Um...hehehehe...I'll let Fellow Daoist Xu try it later..."

Do you usually eat this stuff?

The muscles at the corner of Zhou Fang's mouth twitched quietly: I'm not that rich. If I didn't consume too much on the road, how could I be willing to eat this?