The ancestor of talismans

"What! The skin of a Xuan-level monster? No, no, I don't have that thing."

After hearing what Xu Changshou said, Bai Tongyuan's eyelids twitched, and then he waved his hands repeatedly.

Xu Changshou looked unconvinced: "Brother Bai, aren't you a weapon refiner? How can you not have the skin of a Xuan-level monster? I don't believe it."

The skin of a Xuan-level monster is one of the raw materials for making medium-grade magic tools. Logically speaking, ordinary weapon refiners must have a collection.

Bai Tongyuan's face was bitter, and he smiled bitterly: "Brother Xu, it's true that I am a weapon refiner, but don't you think about it, I just broke through a few days ago? How can I have the opportunity to get the skin of a Xuan-level monster?"

"Really?" Xu Changshou frowned.

Bai Tongyuan patted his chest loudly: "Really."

"Okay."

Xu Changshou paused, and asked again: "Do you have the ten thousand year spirit wood?"

"No, no, this one too."

Bai Tongyuan trembled when he heard it. The things Xu Changshou wanted were more precious than one.

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Junior Brother Xu."

Bai Tongyuan seemed to have thought of something and changed the subject: "You want the ten thousand year old spiritual wood and the skin of the Xuan level demon, it's not difficult, I'll tell you a way."

"Oh, where is it?"

Xu Changshou's eyes lit up and he became interested.

Bai Tongyuan smiled and said: "Of course it's in the inner storehouse of the sect."

"There's in the inner storehouse..."

Xu Changshou fell into deep thought.

Now Huang Tianlang and Li Ling'er are competing, and only through them can you enter the inner storehouse of the sect, but Xu Changshou has decided to remain neutral and will never ask them for anything.

If Huang Tianlang didn't compete with Li Ling'er, and he still followed Huang Tianlang, he could ask Huang Tianlang directly, but it doesn't work now.

"Brother Bai, I can't get into the inner storehouse." Xu Changshou smiled bitterly.

Bai Tongyuan seemed to understand Xu Changshou's embarrassing state, so he smiled and said, "Listen to me, when everyone forms a golden elixir, the ancestor will give gifts. Any cultivator who forms a golden elixir can choose three things from the inner storehouse at will. At that time, the ancestor will take you to choose in person."

"Is that so."

Xu Changshou nodded and then fell silent.

It would be best if the ancestor let him choose.

But the problem is that after Xu Changshou forms a golden elixir, he is not going to sell the talisman to the ancestor anymore. He has formed a golden elixir and has the ability to protect himself. Even if he faces Leng Mei, he is not afraid.

Before selling the talisman to the ancestor, one is to survive, to make money, and the other is to save his life. He sold the talisman to the ancestor under pressure.

After the golden elixir, Xu Changshou did not want to provide the ancestor with talismans.

But if he asked the ancestor for the skin of the ten thousand year old spiritual wood and the skin of the Xuan level monster, the ancestor would definitely suspect that he had learned new talismans. The ten thousand year old spiritual wood and the skin of the Xuan level monster are all materials for making talismans. With the wisdom of the ancestor, it is impossible not to guess.

Forget it, never mind, just ask for it first.

Xu Changshou planned to ask the ancestor for the ten thousand year old spiritual wood and the skin of the Xuan level monster first.

If the ancestor asked him for the talisman, at most, he would sell him some unimportant talismans. Anyway, the Tao talisman must not be sold to the outside world, it is too much of a concern.

If people outside knew the existence of the Tao talisman and knew that there was a talisman that could bless the Tao rhyme, the whole cultivation world would be crazy.

"Thank you for your reminder, Senior Brother Bai, I'm leaving!"

Xu Changshou stood up and said goodbye.

Bai Tongyuan also stood up hurriedly: "Junior Brother Xu, take care, you can come to get the spiritual pen in a month."

"Thank you! See you later."

Xu Changshou waved his sleeves, took off directly into the air, and flew towards the Green Ink Peak.

When he arrived at the Green Ink Peak, Xu Changshou did not fly directly into the yard, but came to the periphery of the high wall, admired the scenery of the Green Ink Peak, and then walked towards his own yard.

Xu Changshou walked slowly and soon arrived at the gate of the high wall.

At this time, there were two young errand disciples at the gate, yawning boredly.

These two errand disciples were sent by Ouyang Qingze to guard the gate for Xu Changshou.

Xu Changshou looked at them. One of them was skinny and the other was huge. They were both new faces. He had never seen them before. They should be new disciples in recent years.

"Brother Wang, when do you think the Longevity Ancestor will come out? We have been guarding the gate for almost three years. I am really fed up."

"How should I know? The Longevity Ancestor has been in seclusion for more than ten years. Who knows when he will come out?"

"I heard that the Longevity Ancestor is trying to achieve the Golden Elixir. Do you think he can succeed?"

"Of course he can succeed. He is our Longevity Ancestor, the god of our Green Ink Peak. I believe he can definitely make a pill."

"Well, what do you think the Longevity Ancestor looks like?"

"He should be a kind-hearted old immortal."

"It's a pity that we have been guarding the Taoist temple for the Longevity Ancestor for three years, but in the end, we have never even seen the Longevity Ancestor."

"There are so many people guarding the gate for the ancestor. How can we have the luck to see him? In a few days, new disciples will take over from us. By then, we won't have to guard the gate."

"What a pity. It would be great if I could see the Longevity Ancestor."

Listening to the conversation between the two errand disciples guarding the gate, Xu Changshou was stunned.

In his heart, he had always positioned himself as a small errand boy at Green Ink Peak.

He never thought that one day, the title of ‘Old Ancestor’ would be used on him.

He was relieved after thinking about it carefully. He was ninety-eight years old this year, and among all the people at Green Ink Peak, he was the first in both age and cultivation.

For a disciple who has just entered the sect, it is completely reasonable to call a hundred-year-old monster the ancestor.

I can't go back, I can never go back again.

Xu Changshou shook his head slightly and walked towards the gate, feeling indescribable regret in his heart, as if his youth had slipped away quietly.

Although he has lived for nearly a hundred years, he has spent most of his time in seclusion, and has not had much real life experience.

"Stop."

At this time, a huge figure blocked Xu Changshou's way.

It was the two disciples guarding the gate who stopped him.

Without giving Xu Changshou a chance to speak, the skinny disciple scolded: "This is the place where the ancestor Changshou is in seclusion. No one is allowed to approach. Leave quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

"Uh..."

Xu Changshou was numb: he was fine when he came, but he couldn't go back.

"Is there a problem with me going back to my own home?" Xu Changshou spread his hands.

He did not blame the two menial disciples. They guarded the door for him and prohibited outsiders from entering. This was fulfilling their duties.

"What do you mean your own home? Look carefully, this is the Taoist temple of the ancestor."

"Which peak are you from? Are you here to cause trouble?"

The two errand disciples stared at Xu Changshou without blinking.

"Huh?"

"No!"

Soon, the two found something wrong.

You know, Xu Changshou was wearing a golden Taoist robe. Although they had never seen a cultivator wearing a golden Taoist robe, they had heard that only a great Jindan could wear a golden Taoist robe.

The two were not stupid. After looking at each other, they immediately became terrified.

The fat man said cautiously: "May I ask what your name is, senior?"