Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

"Unknown force field, trying to analyze"

At the moment when the fog changed, the intelligence scanned and probed, and the data kept making errors. The environment seemed to be changing all the time, over and over again, and it was impossible to calculate the rules of the operation just now.

"Forget it, give up the mission."

This is not the time to study the formation. To study it, you must first have the corresponding theoretical basis.

The two stepped into the passage hand in hand, and Xu Qingyang followed behind with vigilance. After walking for a while, the environment suddenly changed, and Wan Xiaoshan disappeared. For a moment, he panicked, and a shout came to his ears.

The fog cleared, and an old man and a young man stood in front.

The young man is Wan Xiaoshan, and the old man is Qingyan Zhenren, a close friend of the elders in Wan Xiaoshan's family.

The old man looked Han Li up and down, and praised him a few times. In his words, he clearly reminded Wan Xiaoshan not to associate with shady people. He seemed a little confused about Xu Qingyang, but he didn't pay much attention to him.

Han Li and Xu Qingyang were both uncomfortable.

This person's cultivation level is not clear at all, which makes people feel very uneasy.

Fortunately, the old man's nostrils were turned upward and he didn't even bother to close his eyelids. He pulled Wan Xiaoshan, who was shouting to talk to him next time, to leave first, leaving the two of them to exhale, and then looked at the environment in the valley with interest, exchanging the words "home field". The layout, people coming and going, the flow is endless.

In the world of immortality, they searched through thousands of mountains and rivers, and they finally connected.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Han Li took the lead, followed by Xu Qingyang, and walked to the outside of the venue. The passers-by were dressed in strange clothes, with all kinds of styles. Some could be seen as the costumes of certain ethnic minorities in the Yue Kingdom, and some were in groups wearing the same suit. There is a pattern embroidered on him to identify him. He is either a member of a noble family or a disciple of a sect.

The two of them stayed vigilant, listening more and watching more, and rarely talking to each other.

After walking around, there were quite a few mortals inside. Some were following the immortal cultivators, while others were alone at the stalls asking about prices or setting up stalls.

This situation shows that the order here is very good.

If the order is not good, how dare mortals do business here, although there must be immortal cultivators behind them.

Since he could act alone, Xu Qingyang whispered a code to wait for a meeting, then separated from Han Li and walked to a place alone.

"Amulet, low-level talisman."

"Hmph, these are the low-priced talismans, and they are ordinary fire bullet talismans."

The stall owner tried his best to explain: "These talismans are made of top-quality materials and are full of spiritual energy. Fellow Taoists will definitely not suffer any loss if they buy them."

"It looks like it is okay for me to buy it. I wonder if I can let you know."

"roll!!"

While he was drinking, a burly man walked over.

The man was interrupted from his good deeds and looked back angrily. When he saw the person coming, his face turned pale for a moment, then he ran away without saying a word.

The giant man snorted heavily, then walked to the stall with a silly smile on his face.

"Little sister, that bastard didn't bully you, did he?"

But he said that the stall owner was young and looked a bit naive. She stamped her foot hard on the giant man and said angrily: "Brother, why are you running here? I will definitely let that stupid guy buy the remaining talismans. It's better now. I ran away after being scared by you."

The giant man scratched his head and let out a few silly laughs.

"Little sister, it's okay. We don't have much time left in the Immortal Ascension Conference. We can't buy many elixirs even if we change the talismans. Don't worry, I'm sure to get the quota now."

The stall owner was still sulking. He turned his head away and took out a book to read by himself, ignoring the giant man.

The giant man didn't take it seriously and stood guard in front of the stall like an iron tower.

As a result, no matter those who had other ideas or those who really wanted to trade, they did not dare to get closer, because the giant man was not scary-looking, but a master of the tenth level of Qi training.

In Tainan Valley, especially among casual cultivators, this person is a top figure.

Xu Qingyang observed from a distance for a while and then walked over. The giant man ignored it.

When the stall owner heard the commotion, he quickly put down his book and turned his head, only to find that the visitor was looking down at the things on the stall. He was acting attentively and had no cultivation power yet. His eyes were turning darkly: "Guest, you are here to help my immortal master." Just ask for something, the stuff I have is really good, all of it is of high quality and low price, and I never lie to anyone..."

"Hmm~"

Xu Qingyang raised her head and her eyes fell on the book she had just read.

The stall owner quickly lowered his head and realized that the other person was reading his own book. He held it up with both hands and said, "Guest, you are so discerning. This book contains several five-element spells that are rare in the immortal world. If your immortal master wants to collect Spell book, buy this book, he will definitely be satisfied."

"Can I take a look first?"

The stall owner hesitated, but after thinking that the other person was just a mortal, he couldn't remember the spells on it at all.

So she pretended not to mind and stretched out her hand and handed the book to Xu Qingyang. Xu Qingyang thought about it and asked, "Can I open them all and read them all?"

This question sounds a bit unnecessary to the stall owner.

"It's okay, guest, just watch!"

She acted very heroic, a bit like a street vendor, but she secretly thought, if she found out that she was memorizing it by rote, I would scare him into buying it.

Xu Qingyang received permission and silently opened the book.

"Grab image, archive"

The stall owner was quite interesting. She saw that he only briefly browsed through it and could not remember these obscure spells. She was a little worried about gains and losses, but she was no longer nervous. She even reminded her thoughtfully: "Guest, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me. There are other secrets and techniques here, it’s up to you to decide what you want.”

If you are so polite, then you are not welcome.

Put down the book, pretend to be hesitant, imitate rolling your eyes blindly, showing that I am very smart, but not too smart.

"Well, the immortal master asked me to take a look and see if there are any basic skills."

The stall owner's eyes brightened: "There are some. Your immortal master must be a casual cultivator who has just arrived in the world of immortality. I happen to have various basic exercises of the Five Elements. Don't worry, they are all complete and genuine. With the comments and cultivation experience from seniors, it is guaranteed that you will be able to practice until the Qi training period is complete.”

"Can you let me see it again?"

Xu Qingyang's words were cautious: "I have seen all the techniques of my immortal master. I will know if they are true or not."

"No problem, tell me what the technique is, and I'll show it to you alone?"

"This and this" Xu Qingyang scratched his head stupidly and struggled for a long time: "In my immortal master's book, there are only formulas and no names."

"Oh~"

"I know, it may be a incomplete copy!"

The stall owner thought for a while and said: "It's okay. The exercises I have here are very complete. They are all left by the elders in the family. There must be exercises practiced by your immortal master. Just wait, I will bring them all out for you. You Take your time."

As he spoke, he straightened up and reached for the small bag at his waist.

When Xu Qingyang saw this thing, his eyes glowed a little green, and he saw the stall owner mumbling something, and a lot of books were being fiddled with.

(Mo Mansion has been greatly revised previously. If you are interested, you can go back and have a look. I am working hard to code the words. Thank you for your support and opinions!!)