The ancestor of talismans

Finally got the task done.

Xu Changshou smiled when he saw Huo Qilin eagerly asking him for a task.

Even if the fire unicorn didn't urge him, Xu Changshou would still look for him. At this time, Xu Changshou only had 6,000 spiritual stones left in his body.

I have also finished eating the Spirit-Gathering Pills, and I can only buy two months' worth of Spirit-Gathering Pills.

When he came back from his uncle's house, Xu Changshou still had 45,000 spiritual stones. He earned 36,000 spiritual stones from his monthly salary in three years, and earned 12,000 spiritual stones from the transaction with Ye Coral.

A total of ninety-three thousand spirit stones, as well as the spirit gathering pills that had been stored for several months.

In three years, all the resources were almost squandered by Xu Changshou. Using the Spirit Gathering Pill to practice was too expensive and was simply a bottomless pit.

"snort!"

Huo Qilin snorted coldly, and sprayed out another pillar of fire from his nose, as if to say, stop talking nonsense, kid, and hand in the task quickly.

Xu Changshou quickly stepped forward and clasped his fists, and said with an apologetic smile: "Uncle Huoyuan, don't be anxious, my mission has been prepared a long time ago. Seeing that you are resting, I did not dare to disturb you, so I did not hand over the mission to you in time. "

Huo Qilin said nothing and gave Xu Changshou a suspicious look.

"Uncle Huo Yuan, please come with me."

Xu Changshou walked into the yard, followed by Huo Qilin, humming.

After entering the yard, Xu Changshou took out a storage bag, handed it to Huo Qilin, and said: "Uncle Huo Yuan, I have prepared a total of ten years of tasks, and they are all here. Now I owe three years, which is equal to It’s an extra seven years of work.”

Xu Changshou had a total of eight thousand flying sword talismans in his hand. He handed over six thousand and kept two thousand.

Huo Qilin grabbed the storage bag with his claws, glanced at it with his consciousness, and couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

He didn't expect that Xu Changshou had actually prepared for the mission for ten years.

Incredible, you know, six thousand flying sword talismans, the thousand-year-old spiritual wood alone costs six hundred kilograms.

With Xu Changshou's current status and strength, it is not easy to obtain so many thousand-year-old spiritual trees.

"Um!"

Huo Yuan nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his huge paw, and patted Xu Changshou on the shoulder.

Although he was not very strong, the pain still caused Xu Changshou to grin.

"Uncle Huo Yuan, the reward for the ten-year mission is 300,000 spirit stones. The thousand-year-old spirit wood used is 600 kilograms. Each pound of thousand-year spirit wood is fifty spirit stones. You have to give me a total of 330,000 spirit stones. stone."

"Um?"

Huo Qilin frowned, as if to say, are there that many?

Then, he took out his small abacus, fiddled with it with his paws, and counted three times in a row, all of which were 330,000 spiritual stones.

With a displeased look on his face, Huo Qilin put the spirit stones into a storage bag and handed them to Xu Changshou.

Xu Changshou took the storage bag and took a look. The spiritual stones in the storage bag were piled into a small mountain. He scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that none of the 330,000 spiritual stones was not too much but not too much.

Get rich, get rich.

Xu Changshou was ecstatic. The total amount of these spiritual stones was enough for him to take the Spirit Gathering Pill for eleven years. In addition, he still had nearly three years of missions and a monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan, plus other income.

A rough calculation shows that all the spirit stones added up are enough for him to take the Spirit Gathering Pill for twenty years.

After handing in the task, Xu Changshou went out to buy some spirit-gathering pills and came back to continue practicing in seclusion.

Another two years passed.

One night.

Xu Changshou sat cross-legged on the futon, and his body suddenly started to tremble.

In his Dantian, there was a golden cyclone as big as the mouth of a bowl, which was slowly compressing.

Soon, the cyclone was compressed to the extreme and turned into a drop of golden liquid.

At this point, Xu Changshou finally condensed the third drop of Foundation Establishment Essence.

Three drops of golden liquid appeared in a tripartite state in Xu Changshou's dantian.

They keep spinning without blending or interfering with each other.

At this time, although Xu Changshou was still in the early stage of foundation building, the spiritual energy in his body was already three times what it was when he first built the foundation.

This year, Xu Changshou was thirty-seven years old.

A few days ago, Hongyi had returned to him.

After five years of experience, Hongyi has gained a lot. The army of wandering souls has grown from 100,000 to 130,000, which is a full 30,000 more.

During this period of time outside, Hongyi often took in lonely ghosts.

Not only have there been more wandering souls, but the strength of those wandering souls under Hongyi's command has also increased. It seems that a few more wandering souls are showing signs of breaking through the ghost swelling.

Xu Changshou left seclusion this time to look for the spirit of vegetation. In addition to looking for the spirit of vegetation.

We also need to find a magic weapon that can accommodate Hong Yi.

After all, as the strength and number of Hong Yi and her subordinates increase, it is not a problem for them to always stay in the soul-nurturing jade.

The soul-nurturing jade is too small, so we need to find a bigger place for them.

Thinking of this, Xu Changshou stood up and sent a message to Yang Bailao: "Bailao, call all the disciples."

Not long after Xu Changshou's message was transmitted, disciples began to enter Xu Changshou's dojo one after another.

Soon more than 200 people came.

The courtyard was full of people standing noisily.

Except for some people who were out, basically all the disciples of Green Mo Peak had arrived.

"Disciple Yang Bailao, pay homage to Master Xu."

"Disciple pays homage to Master Xu."

Yang Bailao led everyone to salute Xu Changshou.

"No gift."

Xu Changshou sat high on the master's chair and glanced at everyone indifferently.

At this time, the disciples of Green Mo Peak are all vigorous and energetic.

It was simply incomparable to when he first came to Green Mo Peak.

At that time, the disciples of Green Mo Peak were all slovenly, tired and listless.

Obviously, the disciples of Green Mo Peak have learned the ancient talisman painting skills and gained more resources. Naturally, Green Mo Peak is thriving and getting better and better.

Xu Changshou's eyes mainly fell on the new disciples.

He found that almost all the new disciples had broken through the eighth level of Qi refining.

A small number of people have broken through the ninth level of Qi refining.

Especially Ouyang Qingze, Zhu Tongyou, Si Chenhui, Yao Qin, Shi Yuzhu and other five monks with dual spiritual roots, their cultivation speed is very fast. They have all broken through the tenth level of Qi refining.

They are only seventeen years old now. If this continues, the five of them will have a chance to break through to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining before they turn twenty-five.

After looking at the new disciples, Xu Changshou looked at the dozen or so old disciples.

Almost all the old disciples have broken through the eleventh level of Qi refining, and a few have broken through the twelfth level.

These disciples are from the previous batch of disciples, and are from the same batch as Li Ling'er. He has been in the Green Immortal Sect for almost twenty years.

They are all over thirty years old and there is no hope of building a foundation.

Finally, Xu Changshou looked at Yang Bailao and Niu Kunlun.

The two of them are veteran-level disciples in Green Mo Peak. Apart from Xu Changshou, they are the oldest among them.

Yang Bailao is over 70 years old, and Niu Kunlun is over 80 years old.

All the people older than them were disarmed and returned to their fields.

At this time, Niu Kunlun's temples were slightly white, and Yang Bailao's face also had some wrinkles.

Unknowingly, it has been twenty-five years since I entered the Green Immortal Sect.

"Bai Lao, you have actually achieved the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, congratulations." Xu Changshou said with a smile.

That's right, Yang Bailao finally achieved the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

Yang Bailao's face glowed red and he said gratefully: "Thanks to Master Xu's cultivation, otherwise, the disciple would definitely not be able to progress so fast."

Yang Bailao's talent is actually quite good, but his practice time was delayed because of drawing talismans in his early years. Now that he has the resources and time, his practice has naturally improved.

"Not bad, not bad, you are all good."

Xu Changshou was very pleased to see that the disciples of Green Mo Peak were all in high spirits.