Starting My Cultivation With Immortality

A word of 'cut' exhausted all Yunsu's mind and mana.

It wasn't until dawn that he recovered a little, and the sea of ​​consciousness was empty. The inscription for the Divine Sword last night cost a lot.

The effort is not small, and the reward is huge.

The word 'cut' is not just engraved on the scabbard. Yunsu is watching the mystery of the giant's opening blow, and imagined a wonderful charm. It is the same as the true meaning of the Dao and the laws of heaven and earth. And mysterious, indescribable.

In the future, the words written and spoken by this wonderful charm will be extraordinary.

Yunsu took out a brush on a whim, studied the ink, laid out a piece of paper, without using any magic power, without adding the wonderful charm that can exhaust his mind at one time and take at least an hour or two to restore, just simply recalling that kind of magic. The feeling of writing seal carving, then skillfully wrote a line of words on the paper.

The sky and the earth are dark yellow, the universe is prehistoric.

These eight characters are all mysterious and lustrous, and they are very extraordinary at first glance. They are not only beautiful, but have a kind of charm in them.

Before the age of 20, Yun Su thought that the writing with the pen was good, and the writing with the brush was acceptable. When he was a child, he practiced with the elders in the family, but it was not as good as Wang Xuanji's good calligraphy.

Most of the characters of the Dacheng Dynasty are similar to the ancient traditional characters in Earth time. Although some variant characters are written differently, there are traces to follow. Just like those who learn simplified characters read traditional characters, it is not a big obstacle.

In the past, I never deliberately practiced this ordinary brush calligraphy, but today I write it like a fish in the water is born to swim. I write like a genius, and I have written a beautiful calligraphy.

Although he is already a cultivator in the spiritual realm, and a first-class immortal in the eyes of mortals, Yunsu is very self-aware. Before this, the calligraphy in one hand was indeed very common, and even among the people under the age of 20 on the whole earth, except for a few people who studied intensively Calligraphy, calligraphy is acceptable, most people's calligraphy is extremely ugly, and even the few people under the age of 20 who are proud of calligraphy are not necessarily comparable to scholars.

At this moment, Yunsu knows that in the future, he will be able to walk the world, and he will be able to use a good hand. He just needs to read more books and become familiar with the characters of the Dacheng Dynasty.

If you insist on the doorway here, it is the natural technique.

With a wave of Yunsu's sleeves, a single word turned into ashes.

cluck cluck...

When the rooster croaked for the third time, Wang Xuanji woke up. Unlike other babies, Wang Xuanyu was extremely lethargic and not noisy. As long as he was full, he would not cry anywhere.

Yunsu didn't dislike it either, nor did he feel that carrying a few little guys was a burden.

When he lay dying in the snow, Wang Muxuan didn't despise him, and he rescued him with his last true spirit when he was dying. Wang Xuanji took care of himself every day without asking for anything in return.

In the future, Yunsu does not want to be a teacher or join a certain force. He can live his life as he wants to, cultivate immortals, experience enough life as a mortal in the city, and experience Taoism, and then slowly think about other things. .

The lifespan is too long, let's take it for a hundred or two hundred years and make it hard.

"Xuanji, I locked the door and went out for a walk."

Yun Su said hello to Wang Xuanji who was busy in the kitchen. This time, Yunyou Taixu had a lot of insights, but he was exhausted last night, and he needed a few days of rest before he could continue to sort out those insights and mantras.

There is everything in the house, and the little guys don't have to go out and run around.

"Understood, Big Brother Yun."

Locking the door, Yunsu paused slightly at his feet, mana poured out, and a simplest forbidden method had been laid out around the yard. As long as someone forcibly broke in, he must first break the mana barrier that he had arranged with the cultivation base of Spirit Transformation Realm.

This is also an expedient measure. I don't know any spells, and I don't have any secret manuals. When I traveled in Taixu, I didn't have a comprehensive understanding of the opening strike and the two turbid qi, so I had to use brute force.

In the past, when watching movies and animation novels, Yunsu often felt very angry when she saw the real relatives and friends around the protagonist, who were ravaged by the villains one by one, living in trepidation, and were killed and injured.

In addition to high-profile hatred, the protagonists are arrogant and not afraid of death. Knowing that the enemy is a giant hundreds or thousands of times stronger, they still clamor for the challenge of defying the sky and changing their lives. They almost take turns sending relatives and friends to the enemy. One episode of anger, if you don't die, you will never get to the end.

Yunsu is no longer in a hurry to find the practice methods and secrets of the mortal world. He feels something in his heart. He only needs to digest those insights and deduce them carefully. It should not be difficult to derive some spells and methods.

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A few minutes later, Yunsu had already mixed in with the crowd of the morning market, and took the most unrestrained and leisurely pace, walking on the streets of Yuyang City.

The people of Yuyang City got up too early. If it wasn't for walking around, thinking about how to get acquainted with the county town, and having a good idea to make some money, Yunsu would be able to sleep for another two hours.

Many hawkers shouted hard with white breath. In order to make a living, those who spend money want to spend the least money to buy a good one, and those who make money want to earn more.

Walking around, there is no goal. Sometimes I stop and look at the monkey. The monkey is thin, but his figure is very strong. Sometimes he leaps on the wooden shelf, and sometimes he plays cute and strange on the monkey player. After playing a game, I even took a bowl to ask for money.

Most people watch the fun and don't give money, a few like Yunsu give a pen or two. Both the monkey and the monkey have thanked them again and again. They are satisfied and have a lot of money. The monkey-player turns around and buys two buns. Eat, one person and one monkey each, and the monkeys acted to eat again, imitating people, eating slowly, smacking their lips from time to time, and giving thumbs up.

He walked away again, but saw the suffering person.

A young girl just crouched on the ground, and there was a piece of grass paper on the ground next to it, on which was written a sentence of selling herself to save her father:

"People's daughter Ji, from Hexi, my father suddenly felt unwell...'

The words written on the paper are relatively simple and easy to understand, which are similar to what the people in the city say every day, and they are not succinct. It is very suitable for this kind of suffering people to ask for help.

Yun Su stood aside, read it carefully, and then glanced at the girl kneeling on the ground. She knew that she was not lying, and that she was also perfect, with a ray of innate yin on her body that had not leaked out. She was wearing rough cloth. The appearance is not bad, the facial features are correct, not the kind of girl with crooked melons and cracked dates. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

It's only twenty taels of silver, which is not something ordinary people can afford.

Some people were eager to try, but they were frightened by what others said. It turned out that this woman sold herself to save her father to go to Lizheng and make a covenant.

Not long after, a rich boy dressed in luxurious clothes appeared more and more.

"Isn't this the prince of Ning An Tang?"

"Young Master Wang is a well-known good person, this girl is saved."

"Haha, it is said that the eldest son of Wang Chang'an is a well-known good person. I think most of it is because of the girl's beauty."

"You can't control this. People voluntarily sell their lives to save their father. You can buy them if you have money."

Then Wang Changan really paid 20 taels of silver in public, which was considered to have bought Ji's girl, and then took it away.

Yunsu just looked at it in his heart, and he didn't judge the good and evil. He didn't even look at Wang Changan with his eyes.

Continuing on, this time I specifically looked for a few people who were fortune-telling, and was not going to give money, so Yunsu didn't go up to chat with them, but just stopped for a while, and was taken the initiative to pick up customers.

"This son, the old man sees you as a rich and noble person, come and sit down and wait for me to do some calculations for you."

This is a joke.

"Three calamities and calamities are committed, and you are in trouble. Young man, you are covered by dark clouds, and let the poor man resolve it for you."

This is a slap in the face.

Yunsu didn't stop. With a quick glance, he could basically tell whether the other party was bragging. From the calculation techniques and divination techniques of these people, he could also see something.

The four people I saw today were all liars, so they had no interest in talking.

At this moment, a crowd of people was surging ahead, as if there was a lot of excitement to watch.