The ancestor of talismans

When entering the Fairy Corridor, the sect led the team together, and the demon pills obtained by individuals must be handed over to the sect.

Of course, the sect would not take it for nothing. A demon pill of a yellow-level early stage demon can be exchanged for one thousand spirit stones.

A demon pill of a yellow-level mid-stage demon can be exchanged for three thousand spirit stones.

This is a great opportunity for ordinary foundation-building cultivators.

You know, the monthly salary of an ordinary foundation-building cultivator is only three to five hundred spirit stones. Killing a yellow-level early stage demon cultivator can cover several months of salary.

Killing a yellow-level mid-stage demon can cover nearly a year's salary.

The Fairy Corridor is only opened once every ten years, and the number of places is relatively limited. Not all foundation-building cultivators have the opportunity to enter the Fairy Corridor.

"Ling'er, how many places are there for entering the Fairy Corridor this time?" Xu Changshou asked casually.

"Twenty places."

Li Ling'er thought about it and said so.

Twenty, so few...

Xu Changshou frowned slightly, and then asked: "Who will be selected from?"

Li Ling'er: "From the new four classes of disciples, and the cultivation must be in the early stage of foundation building."

The Fairy Corridor is opened once every ten years, and the participants are the foundation-building disciples of the previous four classes.

What are the new four classes?

It is the new disciples who have built their foundation in the last four classes. Xu Changshou built his foundation ten years ago, so he just belongs to the new four classes.

Li Ling'er built his foundation seven years ago, and belongs to the new three classes.

Those who built their foundation four years ago are the new two classes.

Those who built their foundation one year ago are the new one.

There are four classes of new disciples in total. Under normal circumstances, there are about ten people building their foundation in each class.

That is to say, there are about forty foundation-building cultivators in the four classes.

Forty foundation-building cultivators, there are only twenty places, and nearly half of them do not have places.

Xu Changshou glanced at Li Ling'er and asked: "Ling'er, are you going to the Fairy Corridor?"

"Of course I will go." Li Ling'er said excitedly.

"Brother Changshou, do you want to go? Let's go together."

"Me? Forget it. I may not have a place."

Xu Changshou shook his head slightly, not very interested.

Going to the Fairy Corridor, hunting demons can be exchanged for spirit stones, which is not very attractive to Xu Changshou, because he has no shortage of spirit stones.

Instead of earning more spirit stones, it is better to find the spirit of plants and trees as soon as possible and break through the middle stage of foundation building as soon as possible.

"Brother Changshou, don't you want to go?"

"It's not that I don't want to go, but the main reason is that I can't get a place." Xu Changshou smiled bitterly.

Although he had a deal with the ancestor, he actually had no backing. The issue of the quota must be decided by the Jindan masters in the sect, and Xu Changshou was not a fairy of any Jindan master, so of course he could not be selected.

"Brother Changshou, let me tell you, there are rewards for going to the Fairy Corridor this time."

"What rewards?"

"Whoever gets the most demon pills will be rewarded with the spirit of plants and trees."

"What, the spirit of plants and trees?"

Xu Changshou became interested, and someone sent him a pillow when he was sleepy.

I was just worried about where to find the spirits of plants and trees, now I have a clue.

If there is a chance to enter the Demon Fairy Corridor, Xu Changshou will definitely be sure to get the spirits of plants and trees.

The reason is very simple. Those who enter the Demon Fairy Corridor are all cultivators in the early stage of foundation building.

Xu Changshou has so many spiritual talismans, red clothes and a hundred thousand wandering souls. If he is allowed to enter the Demon Fairy Corridor, he will definitely kill more demon cultivators than anyone else.

The problem is that if he wants to enter the Demon Fairy Corridor, he must first get a quota.

He has to find a way to sneak in.

Xu Changshou stroked his chin and fell into thought.

"Ling'er, who has the final say on the quotas for entering the Demon Fairy Corridor?" Xu Changshou asked.

Li Ling'er smiled and said, "It is Uncle Huang who counts the quotas."

"Uncle Huang Tianlang?"

"Yes!"

"That's good."

Xu Changshou smiled. He and Huang Tianlang can still talk.

Li Linger continued, "This time, the team leader is Uncle Li Tong. After Uncle Huang has counted the number of people, he will consult Uncle Li Tong. Uncle Li will make the final decision before the number of people is determined."

"I know."

"Brother Changshou, you'd better go to Uncle Huang to do some work. He has the final say on the number of people."

"Well, I'll go to him tomorrow morning."

"Hehe, that's great, Brother Changshou, we can finally go out together."

...

The next morning.

Xu Changshou summoned his flying sword and flew towards Taiyi Peak, and soon arrived at Huang Tianlang's dojo.

At this time, Huang Tianlang was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

"Disciple Xu Changshou, I pay my respects to Uncle Huang."

"Sit down!"

Seeing Xu Changshou coming, Huang Tianlang casually threw him a cushion and asked him to sit opposite him.

After taking a look at Xu Changshou's cultivation, Huang Tianlang nodded slightly: "Not bad, not bad. In ten years, he can condense three drops of foundation-building liquid. It's amazing."

"Uncle Huang, you are joking. It's just luck." Xu Changshou laughed in agreement.

"I have heard about the Green Ink Peak. Not bad, not bad. I didn't make a mistake in choosing you. It was right to let you be the head of Green Ink Peak. Now Green Ink Peak is thriving and well managed. You should be the first to make the contribution."

"Uncle Huang, you are too kind."

"..."

The two sat opposite each other and said some meaningless words.

"Uncle Huang, that..."

Xu Changshou hesitated and said: "Disciple wants to ask, is there any disciple for that quota?"

Huang Tianlang pretended to be confused: "What quota?"

"The Fairy Corridor, you know."

"What Fairy Corridor?"

Huang Tianlang glanced at the cloud beside him, still looking confused.

Xu Changshou smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand to take out a storage bag, and stuffed it into Huang Tianlang's arms.

Huang Tianlang glanced at the storage bag, and a smile flashed in his eyes. There were 5,000 spiritual stones in the storage bag Xu Changshou gave him.

"Uncle Huang, this is a little gift from my disciple, please accept it."

"Ahem."

Huang Tianlang put away the storage bag, coughed a few times, and then said: "Changshou, nephew, don't be too polite, I have counted the quota, and you can't miss it."

"Thank you, Uncle Huang."

After chatting with Huang Tianlang for a few more words, Xu Changshou left with satisfaction.

He had a bottom line in his heart. Since Huang Tianlang accepted his gift, the quota must be there.

Xu Changshou spent 5,000 spiritual stones at once. In order to get the quota and get the spirit of plants and trees, he was rarely generous.

There are not many disciples in the new fourth class who can take out 5,000 spirit stones, so he is not afraid that the quota will be snatched away by others.

This time, Xu Changshou asked Huang Tianlang for help and did not mention the blood cherry blossoms.

He decided that when Huang Tianlang needed help in the future, he would ask him for blood cherry blossoms.

Just after returning to Green Ink Peak, before reaching home, he saw Huo Qilin's fat body blocking his courtyard door.

"Uncle Huo Yuan, what are you doing?"

"Boy, help me with something."

Huo Qilin suddenly spoke human words.

Xu Changshou was stunned. He and Huo Qilin had known each other for ten years, but this was the first time he heard him speak human words.

He was forced to speak human words, so there must be something important.

"Uncle Huo Yuan, my disciple's strength is low, I am afraid I can't help you with anything?" Xu Changshou said with a wry smile.

Huo Qilin glanced at him unhappily and said, "Stop talking nonsense, since I asked you to help, you must be able to help."

"What do you want me to do, you say..."