Planting the Immortality Tree in the Wizarding World

Chapter 25: Flying Boat and Ghostwriter

"Mom, if you don't let me take Brother Ronan there, what will happen if Brother Ronan gets lost?"

"You don't have to worry about this, just let me practice!"

Ronan went out, and the voices of Li Yao and her son came from behind.

He smiled and followed the red dots on the map and walked along the path in the shanty town.

Although the paths in the shanty town are simple and unpaved with stone, they look quite clean.

There are green grass and flowers beside the road, and the sky is blue and white clouds.

Walking on the paths in the shantytowns gives you the feeling of walking on the original country roads.

As I was walking, I suddenly saw a female cultivator sitting on a wooden chair in front of a shanty house not far away, looking at me.

Seeing Ronan looking over, the female cultivator chuckled and said, "Does this fellow Taoist want to come in and have fun?"

As the female cultivator spoke, she leaned on the back of the wooden chair and stretched her legs.

Show off your round breasts, slender waist and slender legs.

She also deliberately tilted her neck, revealing her snow-white neck and delicate collarbones.

Ronan discovered that the female nuns in the shantytowns all had fair skin.

It seems that the practice of cultivating immortals can change a person's skin condition and make people more beautiful.

He didn't notice it because he was a noble young master, pampered and had fair skin.

The female cultivator who wanted to invite him to play with her had skin as fair as Li Yao's, but upon closer inspection, her facial features were not as refined as Li Yao's.

However, the softness and charm on his face is something that a good family like Li Yao does not have.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, but it's a pity that I'm so shy in my pocket."

When he came to the world of cultivating immortals, he actually saw a prostitute, which was a bit beyond Ronan's expectation.

However, he did not show the slightest surprise on his face. He just hugged the female cultivator and continued moving forward.

"Fellow Taoist, if you have extra spiritual stones in the future, remember to come and visit the slave's house!"

The female cultivator smiled coquettishly behind Ronan.

…

After walking for a stick of incense, Ronan finally arrived at Fangshi, the city closest to his shanty house.

It is the "C-brand" Fangshi in Shanty East District.

It's afternoon now, the busiest time in the market, with people coming and going.

The shouts, inquiries and bargaining sounds mixed together, filling the sky with excitement.

Ronan walked in and looked at each stall.

"Fellow Taoist, this is a first-level high-grade spell, the secret book of Xiaoli Fire Spell. It is genuine and sold at a low price!"

"Fellow Taoist, this is a first-order low-grade shuttle. It has not been used. Just take a low-grade spirit stone away!"

"Fellow Taoist, I only wore the first-grade high-grade defensive robe for three days, and five low-grade spiritual stones were sold for cheap!"

When Ronan approached the stall, vendors were shouting at him one after another.

Suddenly, Ronan stopped at a stall.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, do you want to buy a first-level mid-grade talisman amulet?"

"You're lucky today. I'm short of money recently, so I sold it at a low price. I bought twenty amulets and a low-grade spirit stone and took them away!"

Ronan could tell at a glance that this amulet was only at the [Proficient] level.

With his current talisman-drawing skills, painting talismans of this quality, not to mention twenty, but even a hundred, is just like playing.

‘I don’t have to worry about how to earn spiritual stones. ’

Ronan looked away from the stall and walked away.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, despite the low price, this is the real thing...Hey!"

The stall owner behind shouted.

…

Along the way, Ronan discovered that the things in the city were really dazzling.

Talismans, elixirs, magic weapons, formations...

What he is interested in is the talisman books, magic secret books and formation books.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have any spiritual stones in his pocket now, so he can only buy them later.

As I was walking, I suddenly noticed that the noisy sound in front suddenly fell silent.

People flowed to the left and right, leaving a path.

Although Ronan hadn't figured out what was going on, he followed the flow of people and stepped aside.

Then, they saw three monks walking over in a swaggering manner.

The monk walking at the front looked to be in his thirties, tall and rough-looking, with a full beard.

He held a sugar cane and chewed it as he walked, making a squeaking sound and splashing juice.

After chewing it for a few times, he spat the bagasse on the ground unscrupulously.

The other two people, one on the left and one on the right, straightened their backs and followed after slightly falling down.

Every time this bearded monk went to a stall, the stall owner offered him a low-grade spiritual stone and said solemnly:

"Seventh Master, this...this is to honor you."

The monk known as "Seventh Master" nodded.

A monk behind him stepped forward and took the spirit stone.

Ronan remembered Li Yao's words that this market was managed by the Yu family in the residence area.

Perhaps the three monks in front of him are members of the Yu family.

…

After Ronan wandered around for a while, he wanted to leave.

He was quite satisfied with this trip to Huanzhen Sect's Immortal Domain.

——He understood the way to obtain the [method] of the world of cultivating immortals.

In the future, he can compare the [Dharma] of the world of cultivators with the [Dharma] of the wizarding world.

Whichever is better, learn from that.

Just as he was about to walk out of Fangshi, he heard a sudden noise coming from the crowd in Fangshi.

He turned around and saw those people all looking up in the direction of the Huanzhen Sect's mountain gate.

Ronan also looked over.

I saw a huge flying boat, like a flying whale, taking off from the peak of Huanzhen Sect and flying in one direction.

"The disciples of Huanzhen Sect, with the group of ghostwriters, set out again?"

"Are they going to attack Changsheng Sect again this time?"

"Alas, I wonder how many widows will be added to our shantytown this time!"

"I don't know how many people can come back."

"But this is also a great opportunity!"

"Some ghostwriters, if they come back alive, can get a lot of cultivation resources."

"Now there are several foundation-building masters in the inner sect of Huanzhen Sect, who are ghostwriters."

"..."

Ronan listened to the words of the crowd and watched the flying boat fly to the horizon and hide in the clouds.

'This world of cultivating immortals is also very dangerous. '

Thinking, he walked out of the market.

He wanted to go back to the wizard world to practice.

If he returned to the shanty house and then traveled back to the wizard world.

If he didn't go out for a long time, he would definitely arouse suspicion.

So, he planned to stay out.

According to the map provided by Li Yao, he walked to another exit leading to the secular world in the eastern shantytown and left the Huanzhen Sect fairyland.

After walking out of the fog, he saw a deep and dense forest.

Ronan didn't know where he was.

But he didn't care. With a thought, he disappeared from the spot.

...

In the small attic, Ronan's figure appeared.

'The wizard world still has a rich spiritual energy! '

Ronan felt the abundant spiritual energy and felt refreshed.

As he thought, he changed back into the clothes of the wizard world.

First, he refined a growth accelerator and poured it on the natal immortal tree.

The natal immortal tree absorbed the growth accelerator and became more vigorous.

Ronan summoned Hongmeng and analyzed the spiritual plant.

Spiritual plant: natal immortal tree