Planting the Immortality Tree in the Wizarding World

Lin Shan's dining table is placed on the balcony.

Ronan thought that Lin Shan must be very comfortable sitting at the dining table every day, drinking and eating while looking at the scenery of the shanty town.

Lin Shan is a good cook.

After working for a while, Lin Shan brought out a dish of drunken chicken made with spiritual wine and a plate of stir-fried vegetables with spiritual herbs.

When Lin Shan was cooking just now, he and Ronan were chatting wordlessly.

Ronan knew that Lin Shan was also a monk in the shanty town.

Later, he was selected by the Yu family and went to work in the mansion area.

And he married a wife in the mansion area and gave birth to a daughter.

Lin Shan looks like he is only in his forties, but in fact, he is already in his sixties.

He married in his early fifties and his daughter is now sixteen.

The daughter's talent in cultivating immortals is above average, much better than that of the couple.

Now, he was arranged by the Yu family to be the manager of the spiritual field, working in the shanty area, and could rest once every ten days.

You can return to the rented mansion in the mansion area and meet your wife and daughter.

"Oh, I don't know how many years I have to do it before I can return to the mansion area..."

Lin Shan said that in the shantytown area, not only could one not see his wife and daughter, but the aura concentration was also not as good as in the mansion area.

Living there for many years will affect his cultivation progress.

Lin Shan sighed while pouring wine for Ronan.

The wine is poured into a white porcelain cup, showing a light cyan color.

This is the Qingzhu wine brewed by Lin Shan.

Seal the spiritual rice into the spiritual bamboo planted by Lin Shan himself.

After ninety-nine and eighty-one days, it will become wine.

The aroma of wine spreads around.

"Friend Luo, cheers!"

Ronan also picked up his wine glass and touched it with Lin Shan.

Immediately, he drank all the wine.

A hot and mellow taste went straight down the throat.

Suddenly, Ronan felt the magic power in his Dantian became active.

After eating the food and drinking a few more drinks, Ronan asked:

"I wonder if Deacon Lin knows about the Talisman Masters Association and the Zong Talisman Masters?"

Lin Shan's fat face turned red after drinking some wine.

After listening to Ronan's words, his originally hazy eyes suddenly condensed:

"You know how to draw talismans? Someone from the Talisman Masters Association is looking for you?"

Ronan nodded.

Lin Shan continued: "Zong Talisman Master, called 'Zong Lin', has good cultivation. He is a monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining."

"His attainments in Fu Dao are even more famous in Shanty East District."

"He can draw a lot of talismans."

"He can draw extremely low-grade first-level talismans, such as cleaning talismans, deodorizing talismans, lighting talismans, etc."

"He can draw first-level mid-level talismans, such as amulets, light body talismans, freezing talismans, etc., better than ordinary talisman drawing experts."

"He is especially good at drawing amulets. Sometimes, when he draws amulets, he can even draw a few masterpieces. The power of the amulets is much more powerful than those drawn by ordinary experienced hands."

"This is also the reason why he is famous in the Talisman Master profession."

"If middle-level Qi Refining monks like us buy the amulets he draws when he performs exceptionally well, we may be able to save our own lives when sects fight and enemies seek revenge."

"His drawing of first-grade high-grade talismans is just average. Compared with some great talisman masters who are famous in Shanty East District, he is a few steps behind."

"So, he can only bully the talisman master who can draw at most a first-level mid-grade talisman."

"As long as these Talisman Masters go to the market to set up stalls, they will be noticed by the Talisman Masters Association, and then they will be forcibly pulled into the association."

"Become Zong Lin's 'disciple' or 'adopted son'."

"After entering the meeting, I will not only dedicate my knowledge of talisman painting to Zong Lin."

"Also, 10% of the income from selling the talismans in the future must also be 'filial piety' to Zong Lin."

After hearing this, Ronan felt relieved.

A monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining is not a threat to him.

Moreover, this talisman master's attainments in talisman are not as good as his.

According to what Lin Shan said, Zong Talisman Master can only draw the amulet written by the master sometimes.

And his amulet attainments have reached the master level.

In addition, he used animal skins as talisman skins, which made the talismans even more powerful.

‘Today, I also got the Talisman Book of the first-grade high-grade Talisman Flying Sword Talisman. ’

‘If I upgrade the flying sword talisman to the master level and use animal skin as the talisman skin. ’

‘This flying sword should be able to break through the power of a master-level amulet. ’

‘In this way, this Zonglin has nothing to fear. ’

Purchasing Warcraft materials and growing the Immortality Tree in the Wizarding World costs a lot of Valente gold coins.

He had planned to earn spiritual stones in the world of cultivating immortals, exchange them for gold nuggets, and then take them to the wizarding world to exchange them for Valente gold coins.

This Zong Lin was not very strong, but he still wanted to block his way of making money. He was just lighting a lantern in the toilet - seeking death.

After Ronan and Lin Shan had a few more drinks, they finished the dishes on the table and said goodbye to each other.

…

Triumph City, small attic.

Ronan changes back into wizarding world attire.

I untied my hair, put on a classical robe, and wore straw sandals.

The image is like those knowledgeable bachelors in Triumph City.

He went out and bought back the parchment and chicken.

Prepare the talisman ink, cut the parchment paper, and start drawing the talisman!

He vomited it out several times, rubbed his face with his hands, made a secret, and chanted a mantra in his mouth.

The ceremony before starting to draw the flying sword talisman.

This was his first time to draw the Flying Sword Talisman. In order to avoid failure, he had done all the ritual steps.

Then, he picked up the langhao pen and dipped the end of the pen into talisman ink.

Concentrate and calm down, use the magic power on the tip of the pen, and point on the parchment.

Suddenly, the Gengjin Qi in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, that is, the metallic particles in the energy particles, gathered towards the tip of the pen.

He followed the instructions in the talisman book, moving his pen fast and slow.

After about an incense stick of time, the talisman head, talisman core, and talisman foot were completed.

Ronan pulled and lifted the wolf hair brush!

There was a flash of light at the end of the stroke!

‘It’s done! ’

Ronan exhaled.

Flying Sword Talisman (1% for beginners)

The dense strokes of the Flying Sword Talisman are combined, like a scarlet short sword.

‘Try the talisman. ’

Ronan’s heart moved, and he returned to the world of cultivation.

At this time, he was in a deep mountain forest outside the Return to the True Sect’s fairyland, and there was thick fog in the forest.

Ronan took out the jade pendant of the Liu family ancestor, and the thick fog separated to the left and right.

He walked in the opposite direction of the Return to the True Sect’s fairyland and got out of the fog array.

Then, he took out the newly drawn Flying Sword Talisman from the storage black ring.

He held the flying sword talisman between the index and middle fingers of his right hand.

He injected mana into the talisman and threw it out!

The talisman, which was activated by mana, immediately turned into a short sword shining with silver light in the air after leaving Ronan's hand, and shot straight towards a tree trunk!

Thump!

The short sword shot into the tree trunk and sank to the handle.

Not long after, a puff of silver smoke rose from the short sword and soon dissipated.

'This flying sword talisman is good. After killing someone, it won't leave any traces. '

Ronan thought as he watched this scene.

'Okay, let's go back and continue to work hard. '

Ronan's heart moved and he returned to the small attic.

He picked up the talisman pen again, dipped it in talisman ink, and then wrote the talisman on the parchment again.

As talismans were drawn one by one, the proficiency of the flying sword talisman improved.