Drinking tea can increase your cultivation level. If you drink a few cups every day, isn't this the extra cultivation level?

Even if the increase is very small, over time, there will be a lot of cultivation that can be increased.

In this way, He Song would ask.

"This tea is precious. It is rare for the deacon to take a sip on weekdays. It only supplies a small pot in your living room. Today, Ping'er is able to drink a cup here thanks to the blessing of fellow Taoist." His eyes moved, and Ping'er looked towards There was a hint of smile in He Song's eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that the tea was really precious and He Song handed her another cup, she wouldn't have believed that He Song didn't mean it so easily before.

Now that I saw He Song asking, he naturally told me everything he knew.

After a pause, Ping'er spoke again.

"This tea is called Bi Xian Ling Tea. It is picked from the Bi Xian Ling tea tree planted in the Houtu Sect Spiritual Medicine Garden. It is sold in Xianfang for one or two ten spirit stones."

""

"Thank you, fellow Taoist. I'll take my leave now." The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and He Song has no intention of staying any longer.

After slightly arching his hand towards Ping'er, He Song turned around and left Lingji Pavilion.

What?

Bixianling tea?

have no idea.

do not know.

never seen it.

can not afford!

With a hint of sadness.

He Song's steps were extremely fast, as if there was a monster chasing behind him.

He needed to get back to his home as soon as possible.

Then he began to study the introductory chapters of the formation path in his memory.

Instead of facing Ping'er's giggle here.

He Song's figure quickly disappeared.

In situ.

Ping'er covered her face with her hands and laughed till her branches were trembling.

She wasn't laughing at He Song for not overestimating his abilities, she just thought He Song was very interesting.

Anyone who cultivates immortality will understand the value of spiritual tea that can increase cultivation.

He Song, on the other hand, asked without thinking.

After learning the price, he turned around and left without any nostalgia.

Moreover, He Song entered Xianfang for five years.

A person who has only reached the third level of Qi training can save a hundred spiritual stones.

You can also spend one hundred spiritual stones to purchase the introductory chapter of the Hundred Arts of Cultivation.

Coupled with the free and easy manner when he casually handed him a cup of spiritual tea, Ping'er was somewhat impressed by He Song.

"If I see him again in the future, I have to make friends with him."

After muttering something in his mouth, Ping'er quickly left your living room and continued to receive other monks.

He Song ran too fast today.

She wanted to make friends, but she couldn't leave because of her responsibilities, so she could only wait for the next time.

Back home.

He Song sat down cross-legged, and the memory of the introductory chapter of the formation path suddenly emerged in his mind.

Formation path, what is formation path.

It was so big that it used the heaven and earth as an array, and under the infinite power, everything turned into ashes.

It can be as small as forming an array with spiritual stones and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as a disk, affecting the prosperity of the whole place.

But these are things for the future.

He Song has just started to study the formation, and He Song still needs to understand the basics of the formation.

How to carve formation patterns on spiritual stones.

How to use special techniques of formation.

How to observe the flow of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

How to truly lay out a formation.

These are the things that He Song really needs to figure out now.

Good thing.

The information in the Introduction to Formation is very detailed.

He Song glanced across, and each piece of realization quickly appeared in his mind.

A spiritual stone appeared in his hand, and He Song quickly began to imitate it according to the memory in his mind.

In this way, a day and a night pass in the blink of an eye.

The next morning.

He Song walked out of the room thoughtfully, went to the spiritual field he managed, and began to perform the spiritual rain technique.

After half an hour of Lingyu Technique, He Song paused slightly, then quickly changed direction and walked towards Lingjian Pavilion.

today.

It was agreed between He Song, Wei Fan and Meng Guan to meet once a month.

On the first day of every month, the three of them would meet in Lingjian Pavilion to drink tea and chat about what happened in their respective circles.

Most of the various news that He Song learned came from this place.

While walking towards Lingjian Pavilion, He Song was constantly learning relevant knowledge about the formation in his mind.

After studying for a day and night, He Song already had some understanding of the Tao of his own.

However, it still takes time to verify whether it is correct or not.

Keep going.

He Song soon arrived at Lingjian Pavilion.

Go up to the second floor of Lingjian Pavilion.

Beside a table, two figures, an old man and a young man, were already sitting on the futon.

"Fellow Daoist He, you came a little late today. Did you go to Fengqi Tower to stay overnight last night?" Meng Guan, who looked like an old man, was the first to joke as he looked at He Song who was still wandering around.

Fengqi Tower is a fireworks place opened by Jindan Sect Chunyin Sect.

In Fengqi Tower, all the female cultivators are stunning, and among them there is one who practices dual cultivation techniques. After dual cultivation with them, they can also increase their own cultivation.

It can be regarded as one of the few places in Zhushan Immortal Square that can empty out the monks' wealth.

"With Fellow Daoist He's net worth, the one you order at Fengqilou should be the top one that can increase your cultivation, right? Well, congratulations to Fellow Daoist He for his great improvement in cultivation." Beside, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the young-looking Wei Fan. Then he shook his head and smiled.

Although they knew that He Song would not throw the spirit stone away in the land of fireworks, the three of them had a very good relationship and got along very harmoniously, so there was no harm in joking.

What's more, he had just used the Spiritual Eye Technique and discovered that He Song had actually broken through to the third level of Qi training.

Only then did he say this, wanting to make a joke.

He Song's cultivation level has broken through from the second level of Qi training to the third level of Qi training, and he cannot hide it from others.

But he had no intention of hiding it.

Listening to the teasing of his two friends, He Song was not in a hurry to argue. After he stepped forward and sat in his own seat, he suddenly let out a sigh.

"well"

As soon as the sound came out.

For a moment, the whole room could hear a pin drop.

The two people who originally wanted to say something else were stunned when they saw this.

Looking at each other, the two of them found a hint of astonishment in each other's eyes.

In the five years he had been with them, He Song had never sat down without saying a word like he did today, and then let out a deep sigh.

No, never!

But what happened today to make He Song become so abnormal?

Wei Fan winked at Meng Guan and motioned for him to ask.

Meng Guan touched his beard, but accidentally pulled off a few strands, grinning in pain.

But under Wei Fan's constant gestures, Meng Guan still spoke.

"Fellow Daoist He, what happened?" Meng Guan gently placed a cup of tea next to He Song and asked softly.

Looking at it like that, it seemed that he was afraid of scaring He Song, a third-level Qi practitioner.

Seeing his appearance, Wei Fan stood speechless and held his forehead.

However, although he felt that Meng Guan's move was too cautious, Wei Fan's eyes were still locked on He Song.

If a young Taoist like him is bullied by others, where will he put his face as a monk in the late stage of Qi training?

He had no choice but to take action personally to save face for his little Taoist friend.

After knowing each other for so many years, he still had the idea of ​​​​showing off why Song was the leader.

There was no chance before.

There was no way to show his strength in the later stage of Qi training in front of He Song.

But now it seems that maybe the opportunity is just around the corner.

Thinking that he had not made any move until the late stage of his breakthrough in qi training, Wei Fan suddenly felt ready to take action.

There are not many monks in the late stage of Qi training in Zhushan Immortal Studio.

Even if he is only at the seventh level of Qi training, he still belongs to the small group of people at the top of the pyramid.

On weekdays, no one would be respectful to him when meeting him.

As a result, he has never made a single move since his breakthrough to the late stage of Qi training.

But now it's better.

Judging from He Song's appearance, he seemed to have a chance to take action.

Under the earnest gaze of the two.

The expression on He Song's face gradually became sad.

"It's nothing, it's just that I just spent a hundred spiritual stones to buy an introduction to the Hundred Arts of Cultivation, and I feel a little disappointed."

"Oh, this is all my belongings. I don't know when I can really get started." The sad expression on his face remained. He Song also took the cup of tea that Meng Guan handed him in time and drank it in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, the deep pain on his face disappeared instantly.

"Good tea."

He Song didn't know that Wei Fan was already on the verge of making a move and wanted to stand up for him.

Everything he said and did was just rhetoric that he had thought up early in the morning.

Even if Wei Fan and Wei didn't tease like before, he would still do the same.

First, he said that he had purchased an introduction to the Hundred Arts of Cultivation.

But he didn't say which one it was.

Then he said that one hundred spiritual stones would be his entire wealth.

Now that I have spent it all, I don't have to worry about being missed by others.

This way, you get the best of both worlds.

Not only does it let people know that he has purchased an introduction to the Hundred Arts of Cultivation, it will also prevent him from attracting too much attention when he shows off other skills in the future.

He also said that he was very poor now, and all his belongings were used to buy the Introduction to the Hundred Arts of Cultivation. In this way, no one would miss the spiritual stone in his hand.

According to He Song's understanding of Wei Fan and Wei Fan in the past five years, telling them by himself is equivalent to telling the entire fairy house.

Not for anything else, just because these two people are the kind of people who make a lot of friends.

As the manager of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion, Meng Guan was responsible for recruiting spiritual cultivators and distributing spiritual seeds. As he came and went, he met countless monks, most of whom were spiritual cultivators.

As for Wei Fan.

As Wei Fan is the deacon of Lingjian Pavilion, almost all the people inside the Immortal House will interact with him, and he also likes to make friends.

In this way, Wei Fan's personal connections can be said to be extremely strong among Zhushan Immortal Workshop.

With just two people like this, if I tell them about my situation, I'm afraid that the news of becoming a pauper will soon spread throughout the entire Immortal Square.

Of course.

Although Wei Fan and his two friends had many friends abroad, there were only three people in the real small circle, He Song.

The rest of the people are just connections and have not integrated into the small circle of the three.

Therefore, it was just a trivial matter for He Song to use their mouths to spread his news.

"Okay, okay, I thought the girls in Fengqilou changed their faces very quickly, but I didn't expect you to be faster than them. I'm convinced." The meaning of He Song's words could not be hidden from these two old men. Jianghu.

Therefore, when He Song finished speaking, Meng Guan had already started to wink and joke.

"I'm convinced too. I thought there was going to be a fight, but I didn't expect it to be a quarrel. You guys are not kind." Wei Fan also came to his senses at this time. He was already preparing to take action. This moment was pressed down.

They all understood the meaning of He Song's two sentences very clearly.

They can even summarize it in two sentences.

He bought an introduction to the various arts of cultivation.

There are no spiritual stones on him anymore.

Apart from this, the rest of the facial expressions and face changing speed are secondary.

"Okay, we know this. Don't worry, no one will dare to reach out to you. Even if he dares, I will chop off his dog's paws."

In the end, Wei Fan waved his hand and completely dispelled He Song's worries.

What a monk said in the late stage of Qi training is still very useful, at least in Zhushan Immortal Workshop.

What He Song needs to guard against is only the monks who are in the early stage of Qi training, or at most in the middle stage of Qi training.

With such a monk He Song in the late stage of Qi training standing on the platform, He Song's safety will naturally be greatly increased.

He Song thanked him.

Network should be used when it is time to use it.

Otherwise, when someone really targets you, it will be really troublesome.

When you have a backer, spreading it out appropriately can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.

He Song has always believed in the word caution.

He has endless longevity, and naturally he does not want his own safety to be threatened in any way.

By doing this, he not only keeps himself out of the spotlight, but also moves out of the background to shock Xiaoxiao. It can be said that he kills two birds with one stone.

After seeing that He Song had nothing else to do, the conversation between the three quickly got on track.

He Song made tea with his own hands.

Wei Fan's voice came to his ears.

"Before, there were mineral veins near Xianfang, and many of the Foundation-building families fought and died there. Do you all know about it?" Wei Fan's words aroused the curiosity of He Song and Meng Guan.

"You know, didn't Houtu Sect come forward and take over the mineral vein later? Is there any follow-up?" Meng Guan asked curiously.

He Song also looked at it, wanting to hear the follow-up to the matter.

"Of course there is a follow-up. After the Houtu Sect took over the mine, they found that the mine was very valuable and was a small Red Spirit gold mine." Halfway through, Wei Fan paused and found that the two people in front of him looked confused, and then he said He added a sentence.

"Red spirit gold can be used to refine magic weapons. A small red spirit gold vein, if converted into spiritual stones, would cost at least tens of thousands of spiritual stones, or even more than hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones."

As soon as these words came out.

The two people, who were still a little confused, were suddenly shocked.

There were a few more beards on Meng Guan's hands, but he didn't notice them at all.

He just murmured the words tens of thousands of spirit stones in his mouth.

The greedy light for the spirit stone in his eyes almost overflowed.

He has been stuck at the sixth level of Qi training for a long time, and the realm-breaking elixir needed to break through from the middle stage of Qi training to the late stage of Qi training is extremely expensive. With his wealth, he may have to wait a long time to buy it.

Normally when he was flowering spirit stones, he wished he could break one spirit stone into two pieces and spend it.

Good thing now, mines worth at least tens of thousands of spirit stones are right around you.

At this moment, I can't even think about being greedy.

Fortunately, he still has sense and knows that this kind of thing is not something he can touch in the middle stage of Qi training.

So it's just words, not actions.

He Song's tea-making hand couldn't help but tremble.

The minimum is tens of thousands of spirit stones!

It has been more than five years since he traveled to this world. When he had the most spiritual stones on his body, he only had more than a hundred spiritual stones.

With so many spiritual stones, how many years will it take to farm by yourself before you can get them?

Thirty yuan a year.

Three hundred yuan for ten years.

Three thousand yuan for a hundred years.

Thirty thousand yuan per thousand.

In other words, if He Song's income does not increase, he will need to farm for a thousand years to save up to 30,000 spiritual stones.

And this was only possible if He Song didn't eat or drink, didn't spend spiritual stones on cultivation, and didn't spend spiritual stones on socializing.

Have the day lilies become cold after a thousand years?

Although his lifespan is endless, it is not wasted like this.

With just a thought in his mind, He Song threw out the thoughts in his mind and continued to listen to the follow-up.

"Now, Houtu Sect is recruiting casual cultivators for mining. Each casual cultivator can get thirty spiritual stones as wages if he digs for a month."

Wei Fan's words came again.

The two people, who were already a little shocked, suddenly widened their eyes again.

Thirty spiritual stones a month? Isn't that three hundred and sixty spiritual stones a year?

This income.

But the income of the internal staff of Xianfang like Ling Zhifu is much higher.

He Song, as the spiritual cultivator within Xianfang, could only get one hundred and fifty spiritual stones after a year of exhausting work.

Excluding the rent, I only have thirty spiritual stones that I can freely use.

But now.

Any casual cultivator who goes mining can earn 360 spiritual stones a year.

As long as you don't rent a house in Xianfang.

The income of those casual cultivators is all discretionary income.

The difference between thirty spiritual stones and three hundred and sixty spiritual stones is more than ten times!

Calculating these in his mind, He Song felt that the thirty spiritual stones he had received in a year suddenly no longer tasted good.

I worked hard for a year to get thirty spiritual stones.

People who practice casually can get thirty spiritual stones in a month.

The difference between them is simply a world of difference.

If calculated this way.

Going to the nearby Sekirei Gold Mine to mine is like picking up spiritual stones in a sack!

"It's a pity that only casual cultivators are recruited there, but the internal cultivators like us in the Immortal Workshop are not allowed to enter, alas." As if he saw the two people's intentions, Wei Fan immediately poured money on them. A basin of cold water.

After picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Wei Fan continued.

"Don't even think about leaving Xianfang. Leaving Xianfang is easy, but trying to come back is as difficult as climbing to heaven. When the time comes, you will become a casual cultivator and you will no longer be as stable as you are now."

The words just fell.

On the side, Meng Guan, who was originally a little moved, picked up the tea cup next to him, frowned and drank it in one gulp.

He Song looked at his nose and heart without saying anything.

But in my heart, I already had my own plan.

Houtu Sect recruited casual cultivators and miners and gave them thirty spiritual stones as a monthly reward.

This means that due to the huge value of the veins, the Houtu Sect wants to complete the mining as soon as possible.

As for whether there is any danger in the mineral veins.

That's not what He Song can know.

However, having experienced the era of information explosion in his previous life, He Song will be a little wary of everything.

There must be something fishy about hiring casual miners at such a high price.

Moreover, the Houtu Sect only recruits casual cultivator miners and does not recruit Xianfang internal personnel to mine, which is unclear.

Zhushan Xianfang is not far from the mine.

If we really want to dig out it as soon as possible, no matter what, our own people within Xianfang are more trustworthy.

In this case, if we only recruit casual cultivators and miners,

The greed in He Song's eyes completely dissipated at this moment.

This mine.

Absolutely can't go!

He made up his mind, and a stone fell to the ground at this moment.

It is true that being a miner can earn more spiritual stones, but even if you earn more spiritual stones, you still have to spend your life.

What you are eyeing is the generous reward.

What others are targeting may be your life.

Which one is more important, He Song naturally understands in his heart.

As an immortal, living a long time is his greatest advantage.

If you are like other monks who take desperate risks for a few cultivation resources, then you, as an immortal, are a bit too incompetent.

Other monks fight for their cultivation resources because their lives are short and they will die if they don't fight.

But he has achieved immortality, which is completely different from them.

After pouring a cup of tea for Meng Guan, He Song reached out and pushed the tea cup in front of Meng Guan.

at this time.

Meng Guan, who had an old look on his face, seemed to be struggling.

He had been stuck in the middle of Qi training for too long.

It has been so long that he himself feels that his mentality has become old and he has turned into the state of an old man.

But now.

An opportunity to earn a lot of spiritual stones is right in front of you.

However, once he wants to seize this opportunity, he needs to give up his identity as an insider of the Immortal Workshop and become a casual cultivator from then on.

This result was absolutely unacceptable to him.

The gap between the cultivators within the Immortal Workshop and the casual cultivators is actually extremely huge.

The mortality rate among casual cultivators remains high.

After the casual cultivator is framed, no one will take revenge.

The status of casual cultivators is extremely low, so low that anyone can step on them.

The resources available to casual cultivators are also extremely limited.

But as long as you are a monk within the Immortal Workshop, none of these things will exist.

Practice peacefully and steadily.

Resources are distributed monthly or annually.

After being cheated, friends will seek revenge for themselves.

He has a high status within the Immortal Square, and he can even walk sideways when facing loose cultivators.

Such a strong contrast made Meng Guan want to earn high amounts of spiritual stones, but he was also unwilling to give up his identity as an insider of the Immortal Workshop.

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This was the reason why he was struggling at the moment.

"Old Meng, don't think so much. Keep your mind on collecting spiritual stones. When the time is right, let's go to Qingyuan Immortal City together and buy a realm-breaking pill for you." Wei Fan saw Meng Guan's struggle and said He suddenly spoke softly.

"Brother Wei is right, you should slowly accumulate spiritual stones. Maybe by then you won't have enough spiritual stones and you will have already broken through on your own." Hearing this, He Song also spoke to comfort him.

Meng Guan can be regarded as He Song's guide in the world of immortality.

If Meng Guan hadn't casually given his predecessor a copy of "Spiritual Plant Planting Techniques", He Song might have become a casual cultivator as soon as he traveled through time.

The way of survival of casual cultivators in the world of immortality is much worse than that of Ling Zhifu.

Not to mention breaking through to the third level of Qi training within five years.

Whether he can break through the second level of Qi training in five years is still a question.

Not to mention the various dangers that casual cultivators need to encounter, He Song has never encountered them once.

In this way, Meng Guan did have great kindness to He Song, although he didn't know it himself.

However, He Song needs to remember this.

To cultivate immortality, having clear thoughts is also one of the elements.

Now seeing Meng Guan wanting to jump into the fiery pit of the mineral vein, He Song definitely needed some persuasion without affecting himself.

Although you can make more money by mining in ore veins.

But even your life may not be saved.

At the same time, he also needs to resign from his position within Xianfang.

Paying such a heavy price only ended up jumping into a pit of fire.

If he didn't persuade him again and watched Meng Guan jump into the fire pit, He Song would always feel guilty.

long time.

An old voice came out faintly from Meng Guan's mouth.

"Alas, the realm-breaking elixir is so rare," he sighed.

Meng Guan shook his head and picked up the tea cup at hand without drinking. His brows were furrowed as if he still didn't want to give up this opportunity.

I've been stuck on the sixth level of Qi training for so long.

Didn't he know that as long as he slowly accumulated spiritual stones, he could go to Qingyuan Immortal City to buy a realm-breaking pill.

But for a powerless Immortal monk like him, when he goes to Qingyuan Immortal City, his treatment is not much different from that of ordinary casual cultivators.

Immortal monks only have some privileges within their own immortal workshop.

In a higher-level immortal city, compared with the disciples of the real Jindan sect, what is the difference between the immortal monks and ordinary casual cultivators?

At worst, they just know more than casual cultivators.

Have a fixed residence.

Just have a stable income.

In terms of true fighting ability, the Xianfang monks are generally not as good as those casual cultivators who lick blood from their swords.

and.

The road to the Immortal City to buy the Realm Breaking Pill was not that smooth sailing.

Not to mention the various dangers on the way to Qingyuan Immortal City.

Even if he made it all the way to Qingyuan Immortal City without any hindrance, would he be able to capture a realm-breaking pill with the spirit stone on his body?

Even if you are lucky enough to capture a Realm Breaking Pill, you will be targeted immediately.

With the Realm Breaking Pill in your possession, you need to be careful when returning.

However, there is a solution to this method. You only need to spend some more spiritual stones, stay in an inn in the fairy city and take the realm-breaking pill to break through the realm.

However, who can guarantee that after taking the Broken Realm Pill, he will still have enough spirit stones to stay in an inn?

If you want to be foolproof, the time needed to accumulate spiritual stones will be extended again.

By then, even if you really break through to the late stage of Qi training with the help of the Realm-breaking Pill, you will not have time to touch the foundation-building realm again.

Ordinary monks.

It is best to build the foundation before the age of sixty.

Starting from the age of sixty, it becomes more difficult to build a foundation later in life, and the success rate becomes lower.

Once you fail to reach the ninth level of Qi training before the age of sixty, and obtain a foundation-building pill.

This means that there is almost no hope of building a foundation in this life.

Unless you are very lucky, you will be able to successfully build a foundation after the age of sixty.

But that's only a small probability event.

It's rare to find a few in a hundred years.

Meng Guan is now thirty-three years old. With his savings, if he seizes the time to work hard, he may be able to touch the threshold of foundation building.

If he doesn't fight hard and continues to endure as he is now, he may reach his limit in the later stages of Qi training.

This is also the reason why Meng Guan is struggling so much.

The life in Xianfang where he could see his head at a glance really put a huge pressure on his heart.

aside.

He Song and Wei Fan looked at each other and saw a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes.

After knowing each other for so many years, He Song and Wei Fan knew Meng Guan quite well.

Looking at Meng Guan's appearance at this moment, I am afraid that his heart is still in a state of uncertainty.

Although the two of them had advised him before, they knew in their hearts the dilemma that Meng Guan was facing at this moment.

It's a matter of fighting to gain a chance of building a foundation.

It is better to take it slow and stay in the late stage of Qi training for the rest of your life.

This problem is indeed very embarrassing.

At the same time, He and Song could no longer persuade them at this moment.

When it comes to persuasion, saying it once is enough. If you can listen, you will naturally listen.

If you talk too much, you will inevitably annoy people and the gains outweigh the losses.

Besides, preventing people from becoming enlightened is like killing their parents. This kind of thing requires a good relationship between the three of them to persuade them.

If the relationship was not so good, Meng Guan might have fallen out with the two of them just before.

Time passes bit by bit.

He Song added another cup of tea for each of the three of them.

Meng Guan still didn't drink, his brows were furrowed and he was immersed in his own world.

Wei Fan picked up the teacup and signaled to He Song, but he couldn't hide the helplessness in his eyes.

He Song also picked up the teacup and signaled to Wei Fan, feeling quite helpless in his heart.

He persuaded himself, and Wei Fan also persuaded him. Unfortunately, Meng Guan was still struggling in his heart.

By now.

He Song could only wait for the outcome of Meng Guan's struggle.

Regardless of whether the outcome is good or bad, he can only bless it rather than forcefully persuade it.

It is no joke to prevent people from becoming enlightened.

Even if he knew that the place where Chiling Gold Mine was located was a fire pit, He Song could no longer use his guess to stop Meng Guan.

This is the path he chose.

"Perhaps, with Meng Guan's sixth-level Qi training, he can protect himself in the Chiling Gold Mine."

Such a thought flashed through He Song's mind.

But his eyes collided with Wei Fan's slightly worried eyes.

For a moment, the two of them were silent, not knowing what to do.

There was silence.

After a while.

Meng Guan then opened his eyes and poured the tea in his hand into his mouth.

Meng Guan grinned as he drank the drink with a gulp.

"Hahaha, I, Meng Guan, have five spiritual roots. I have been cultivating in Houtu Clan since I was a child. Unfortunately, my qualifications are not good enough to enter the outer gate of Houtu Sect, so I was sent to Zhushan Immortal Workshop."

"I thought there was no hope of building a foundation in this life, but I didn't want to wait for a chance!" It seemed like he was talking to himself or stating the facts. Meng Guan's voice contained too many emotions.

At this moment, He Song looked heavy and felt increasingly bad.

Wei Fan also hesitated to speak, his face full of anxiety.

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"Time is not waiting for me! Instead of growing old here in a hurry, it is better to stride forward and seize that moment of opportunity!" Finally, under the gazes of He Song and Wei Fan, Meng Guan said this with a firm face.

At this moment, Meng Guan's face showed determination.

He held the teacup in his hand tightly with his right hand, even though the teacup had begun to break into pieces, he didn't notice it at all.

A ray of sunlight came in from the window and happened to fall on Meng Guan's hand.

It was as if he had the sunshine in his hands.

silence.

He Song was silent.

Wei Fan was also silent.

For a moment, in the entire room, apart from the slight breathing of the three people, the sound of a needle dropping could be heard.

After a while.

"Old Meng, I'm going to say goodbye. I don't know when we will see each other again. Do you have anything to explain?" Seeing that Meng Guan was determined, He Song knew that persuasion was useless, so he stopped persuading and instead asked about other things. .

The Chiling Gold Mine is extremely dangerous, and Meng Guan is afraid that it will be a disaster if he goes there.

Even if he has reached the sixth level of Qi training, he has been in the Immortal Workshop all year round and has acquired a lot of spiritual stones, and he has no shortage of magic weapons and spiritual talismans.

But He Song was still not sure whether he could come back alive.

Instead of persuading Meng Guan again to undermine Meng Guan's morale at this moment, it would be better to ask him if he needs any other help.

aside.

Wei Fan looked anxious when he heard this, but then he seemed to think of something, and he was suddenly stunned.

He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he just sighed.

He also reacted.

Trying to persuade him at this time will only leave a shadow in Meng Guan's heart. It is better to clear his worries and maybe add a glimmer of hope.

He Song's move seemed reckless, but it was actually the best response to Meng Guan.

If it were him.

He Song didn't think of this before he said anything.

Thinking about this, Wei Fan looked at He Song with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

This is a man who truly cares about his friends.

He is indeed a friend that I have known for five years!

the other side.

Meng Guan was stunned after hearing what He Song said.

He originally thought that He Song wanted to persuade him again, but he had already thought about how to refuse.

Unexpectedly, instead of persuading He Song, he opened his mouth to solve his worries.

this

He glanced at Wei Fan, who was silent next to him, and then at He Song, who was looking at him sincerely at this moment.

Meng Guan felt warm in his heart.

Although his qualifications are somewhat inferior, the friends he has made are not bad.

However, now that He Song had asked, Meng Guan thought about it and quickly shook his head.

"I grew up in Houtu Villa since I was a child. I don't have many relatives. Apart from you two friends, I don't have any Taoist companions in this Zhushan Immortal Workshop, so I won't bother you."

"However, if I become successful in the future, I will definitely not forget you two!" At the end of the sentence, Meng Guan stood up and bowed his hands deeply towards He and Song.

Seeing this, He Song and Wei Fan quickly stood up.

The same response was given.

When they sat down again, the three of them looked at each other and chatted without any boundaries, but they all had their own thoughts in their hearts.

Meng Guan is looking forward to his future.

After today, he will resign from the management position of Xianfang Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.

Go to the Chiling Gold Mine to mine, and accumulate the spiritual stones you harvest. Once you have enough spiritual stones, you will go to Qingyuan Immortal City to buy the Realm Breaking Pill.

With the means he has accumulated over the years, he feels that his success rate is very high.

Wait until your own cultivation level has successfully broken through to the seventh level of Qi training and become a character in the late stage of Qi training.

He felt that he was considered a strong person among the Sekiling Gold Mine.

In this way, your chances of survival will quickly increase.

By then

Not to mention being able to get a glimpse into the realm of foundation building, a casual cultivator in the late stage of Qi training can still live a good life even if he loses his identity as a monk within the Immortal Workshop and leaves the Sekiling Gold Mine.

This is his plan. As long as he can break through the late stage of Qi training as soon as possible, the sky will be brighter.

As for Wei Fan, while chatting, he also felt a little worried in his heart.

Meng Guan's qualifications are no more than five spiritual roots, and his cultivation has been stuck at the sixth level of Qi training for a long time. He can understand taking risks in order to change his destiny.

But he only has four spiritual roots, and it will be extremely difficult to break through the foundation building in the future.

If you are in your fifties and a desperate opportunity is presented to you, should you take it or not?

Be prepared for danger in times of peace.

Now Meng Guan needs to take risks.

future self

I don't know what the other two are thinking, but He Song is not thinking too much at this moment.

Meng Guan's mind has been made up, and he cannot persuade him to do so.

I wanted to help him solve his worries, but Meng Guan didn't have a family, so he naturally didn't have any worries.

This way.

If you have tried your best and still can't change the outcome, then you don't need to worry about it anymore.

Although he knew that the Chiling Gold Mine was a pit of fire.

But people just want to dance.

I can't hold it back.

Forget it, I hope Meng Guanji has his own destiny and can turn bad luck into good luck.

With Meng Guan's cultivation at the sixth level of Qi training, He Song felt that there was still some hope.

After a good chat.

He Song and the other three left separately.

Walking on the busy street, He Song sighed slightly.

He paused for a moment, but then walked towards his home.

Today, He Song received a lot of news.

I have to go home and sort it out to see if there is any connection between these messages.

At the same time, it is also necessary to evaluate the safety of Zhushan Xianfang.

If the safety level drops, no matter what, He Song can only choose to leave and will not stay here any longer.

There are things in mind.

He Song returned home soon.

After making himself a pot of good tea, He Song sat at the only table in the house.

Five years have passed, and the scene in He Song's home remains the same, with no additional furniture or missing items.

Everything seems like it was five years ago.

Except for the breakthrough in cultivation from the first level of Qi training to the third level of Qi training, nothing seems to have changed.

"Meng Guan is about to resign from the position of manager of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion. This position should have nothing to do with me. Although I have been promoted for a long time, my cultivation level is too low to compete for this position."

I knew in advance that Meng Guan was about to leave.

But this news was of little value to He Song.

On the contrary, due to Meng Guan's departure, He Song had no acquaintances in the Lingyao Pavilion.

However, with Wei Fan, who was in the late stage of Qi training, as his backing, even though Meng Guan would leave, He Song was not worried that anyone in the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion would embarrass him.

It can only be said that Meng Guan's departure will not do any good to He Song, but it will not do much harm either.

That's all.

He thought so in his heart, but He Song still sighed in his heart.

From now on, the gathering of three in Lingjian Pavilion may become a gathering of two.

A friend who has been together for five years has just left. Whether we can see each other again in the future is still up for debate.

This made He Song suddenly feel a little disappointed.

But soon, he recovered.

"There will be more of this kind of thing in the future. Just get used to it slowly." He Song thought to himself with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

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As an immortal, he will definitely experience parting scenes like this one many times.

There will definitely be some disappointment at first.

But after more experience, I naturally started to look away.

He Song thought, and soon began to sort out all the information he knew in his mind.

And began to peel off the cocoons from this information, trying to deduce whether Zhushan Xianfang is suitable for him to continue to live in.

This is what He Song does every month.

Although it seems a bit redundant, it can actually avoid a lot of trouble.

"The Sekiling Gold Mine seems to be a problem. Even the Houtu Sect wants to dig it as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams. It is better to observe and observe first. If the situation is not good, run away quickly."

After summarizing all the information, He Song came to a conclusion.

Recently, there haven't been many vicious incidents around Zhushan Xianfang, and nothing major has happened.

Apart from the Sekirei Gold Mine, it was generally peaceful.

But even so, He Song decided to observe the movements of the Chiling Gold Mine.

Once things go wrong, you can just run away.

After being prepared to run away at any time, He Song thought for a moment and finally closed his eyes and started practicing.

time flies.

A night passes in the blink of an eye.

Early the next morning.

He Song was still in a state of cultivation, but a paper crane passed through the window at an extremely fast speed and stopped in front of He Song in the blink of an eye.

The paper crane's wings flapped, and wisps of spiritual power fluctuations came from his body, suddenly awakening He Song who was practicing.

Open your eyes.

He Song's eyes immediately locked onto the paper crane in front of him.

Although this paper crane is made of paper, it contains spiritual power. Although it does not look eye-catching, there is something fishy about it.

Paper cranes originate from the sound transmission technique, one of the three basic spells.

Of course, it is indeed a bit unrealistic to truly transmit sounds, but fold a piece of paper with writing on it into a paper crane and then input spiritual power. After attaching the breath of the person you want to find, the paper crane will arrive at an extremely fast speed. Beside this person.

The paper crane created by the sound transmission technique is extremely fast, and it is difficult to intercept it.

In addition, the paper crane is made of paper with writing on it. When the paper crane arrives, the content of the letter will naturally arrive.

In this way, it can be regarded as having the ability to communicate over long distances.

Stretching out his hand to take the paper crane, He Song felt a trace of spiritual power appear on his fingertips.

And just after sensing the spiritual power on He Song's fingertips, the originally vivid paper crane suddenly turned into an ordinary paper crane, without the previous speed and agility.

The next moment, a piece of paper with some writing on it appeared in He Song's hand.

"Fellow Daoist He, Meng has left without knowing when he will return. Good or bad luck is unpredictable. Although I originally intended for you to take over, the summit refused to allow it. I have no choice but to propose another fourth-level qi-training monk with whom I have good friends."

"But don't worry, fellow Taoist. That fellow Taoist is named Zhao Lin, and he has become a good friend with me. Before leaving, I asked him to take good care of you. This person has a similar personality to you, and is quite cautious. I believe you can't get along well." It would be too difficult."

"Besides, Zhao Lin is proficient in Talismans. If you need anything, you can find him."

"Meng Guan."

He Song glanced at the lines of writing on the paper in his hand and remained silent.

Meng Guan left.

After handing over the duties and packing up his belongings, he left Zhushan Xianfang overnight.

As for why he was in such a hurry to leave.

He didn't even allow himself and Wei Fan to hold a farewell party for him.

He Song also had some guesses as to the reason.

First, if you go to Chiling Gold Mine one day earlier, you can start earning spiritual stones one day earlier.

Second, parting is too sad. Rather than making the three of them feel uncomfortable, it would be better to say goodbye without saying goodbye, which would reduce the pain of parting.

third

Putting down the letter in his hand, He Song thought about it and finally didn't throw it away.

After folding the letter, He Song placed it in the quiet room.

It is too easy to break when placed on the body. He Song does not have high-end goods such as storage bags now, so naturally he can only put it in a quiet room. When he has a storage bag in the future, he can transfer it.

Thinking in his mind, He Song looked out the window.

At this time, the sky was already bright, but the sun had not yet fully risen.

Threads of morning mist shrouded the surroundings, greatly obstructing the view.

But there are already voices from the outside world, and the monks in Zhushan Immortal Workshop are about to start a new day of their lives.

Get up.

Cook.

After finishing the meal, He Song first went to the stall area to select some fu ink, and then holding the fu ink in his hand, he found the location where the man named Zhao Lin mentioned in Meng Guan's letter lived.

Naturally, He Song would not give up the connections that Meng Guan left for him before he left.

As a spiritual husband, I am afraid that I will have to spend a long time under the man named Zhao Lin from now on.

In this way, when Meng Guan had just left and Hu Wei was still there when he came to visit, it was unlikely that the other party would not give him face.

After all, Meng Guan gave up his position to him and specifically asked him to take care of He Song.

If you turn a blind eye to this, your character will immediately be questioned by others.

Meng Guan's cultivation before leaving was the sixth level of Qi training.

Today's Zhao Lin is at the fourth level of Qi training.

Although they are both in the middle stage of Qi training, one has just stepped into it while the other has been cultivating it for many years. Naturally, they cannot be compared.

Coupled with his character being questioned, he must not be too comfortable in this position.

In this way, there is a high probability that Zhao Lin will not embarrass himself, and will even take care of him because of Meng Guan's relationship.

Along the way, thoughts flashed through He Song's mind, but his steps were not slow, and he soon arrived at the place where Zhao Lin lived.

Same as He Song.

Zhao Lin also lives in a rental house in Xianfang.

Zhao Lin's home is not far from He Song's home.

Probably only a few minutes away.

Standing at the door of Zhao Lin's house, He Song knocked gently.

Tuk-tuk-tuk~

As the knock on the door rang, a strange noise suddenly came from the originally silent house.

But after a while, a warning voice came out.

"Who!" Inside the house, Zhao Lin held several thick earth talismans with an uncertain expression on his face.

last night.

An old friend who was originally kind to me suddenly left, and at the same time, he also handed over his position in the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion to himself.

This made him, who was just a little Ling Zhifu, reach the sky in one step, and he suddenly got the position of managing the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.

You know, although Ling Zhifu is also an insider of Xianfang, he has no rights and is just a farmer all year round.

But the management of Lingyao Pavilion is completely different.

As the manager of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion, Meng Guan has the responsibility of introducing spiritual cultivators and distributing spiritual seeds.

Who can be a spiritual husband?

Who can get better spiritual seeds.

Meng Guan alone has the final say on these matters.

Now that Meng Guan has given way to him, these responsibilities naturally fall on him.

Although the monthly salary from the management of Lingyao Pavilion is not high, if gray income is included, this income is much more than what he earns from farming for a year.

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However, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The management of Lingyao Pavilion, which is a lucrative position, is also watched by many people.

Now that he suddenly takes power, I wonder what those people will think.

And his cultivation level has just broken through the fourth level of Qi training, and he does not have the combat power to truly reach the middle stage of Qi training.

Therefore, when someone suddenly knocked on the door, Zhao Lin's first thought was to take out the thick earth talisman on his body to save his life.

"Fellow Taoist Zhao Lin, I'm He Song. Lao Meng should have mentioned me to you before he left last night. I'm here to visit you today. I hope you'll open your door and see me."

Outside the door, He Song, holding Fu Mo, said loudly.

The talisman in your hand is naturally a greeting gift that needs to be given to the other person when you meet him for the first time.

He Song is relatively reassured by the connections Meng Guan left behind.

On the way here, He Song was already ready to get along with the other party for a long time.

The room was quiet for a moment.

He Song felt a ray of eyes sweeping over him from the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, the door in front of him opened.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist He. Brother Meng did tell me last night to come in quickly." Zhao Lin had a hint of embarrassment on his face and quickly invited He Song into the house as he spoke.

close the door.

Go inside.

inside the house.

Beside a messy desk.

He Song and Zhao Lin sat down in order.

A cup of hot tea was quickly delivered to He Song by Zhao Lin.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist He. Since you are a good friend of Brother Meng, you are naturally also a good friend of mine. If you have anything to do in the future, just let me know at any time." Although it was the first time we met, Zhao Lin was quite enthusiastic at the moment. .

Come to think of it, there was nothing false about his friendship with Meng Guan.

Seeing this, He Song nodded secretly, took the tea cup and put it in front of him, but didn't drink it.

It's better to be cautious when meeting for the first time.

However, when He Song listened to Zhao Lin's words, he became slightly interested in the title between him and Meng Guan.

In the small circle composed of He Song, Meng Guan and Wei Fan.

Meng Guan's nickname is Lao Meng, and He Song and Wei Fan both call him that.

Wei Fan didn't have a nickname, He Song and Meng Fan both called him Brother Wei.

As for He Song, because of his cultivation and age, Wei Fan and Meng Guan both called him He Daoyou.

This is not because of differences, but because He Song doesn't like people calling him Xiao He or Xiao Song, and the other two are older than him. Therefore, after the three of them discussed it, the other two have always addressed themselves as Taoist friends.

Now, I heard Zhao Lin call Meng Guan Brother Meng.

He Song also understood immediately.

The relationship between Zhao Lin and Meng Guan is good, but it has not reached the level of entering a small circle.

However, I think it shouldn't be much worse.

If Meng Guan hadn't left suddenly, in a few years, maybe there would be one more person in He Song's small circle of the three of them.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, but He Song was not slow at all in his hands.

Put the Fu Mo that you have been holding in your hand on the table.

He Song glanced at the messy desk in front of him and thought that he had brought the right things this time.

This messy desk seemed to be Zhao Lin's work table for making talismans. It was filled with various talisman-making utensils.

You can tell at a glance that this is an extraordinary talisman.

Several plates of dark red unknown talisman ink.

And pieces of talisman paper scattered everywhere.

The existence of these things made the table in front of me look particularly messy.

"I'm here to visit. I heard Lao Meng say before that Zhao Daoyou is good at making talismans. I brought some talisman ink when I came this time. I hope you won't dislike it." He Song pushed the talisman towards Zhao Lin and said at the same time. .

Meng Guan's letter indeed states that Zhao Lin was good at making talismans.

He Song just followed his fancy and went to the stall area to buy some talisman ink.

It's not a very valuable thing, but it's much more beautiful than arriving empty-handed.

"It's a waste of money for fellow Taoist. If you want spiritual talismans in the future, you can come to me. As long as I can make it, you will not suffer any loss." After taking the talisman and taking a sneak look, Zhao Lin looked at it. The enthusiasm suddenly increased by one point.

Although he does not lack these talismans, buying them for himself and giving them to others are two completely different concepts.

In the past, when he was Lingzhi's husband, he couldn't find a way to give gifts to others, let alone anyone who came to give them gifts.

Now that He Song came to visit and gave gifts, he was also sincerely happy.

After accepting the gift, the two of them were considered acquainted.

Thinking that Meng Guan specifically asked him to take care of He Song before leaving, Zhao Lin also had some guesses about the relationship between He Song and Meng Guan.

Perhaps He Song can clear up some doubts for himself.

With this thought flashing through his mind, Zhao Lin suddenly asked.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist He, do you know why Brother Meng left suddenly? I saw that he looked in a hurry, as if something was urgent, but he was a little confused at the time and didn't ask in detail."

At the end of the sentence, the embarrassed look on Zhao Lin's face flashed away.

I was so confused that I didn't ask in detail.

He was so stunned by the unexpected pie that he didn't even ask.

Before last night, he never imagined that Meng Guan would suddenly leave last night and hand over the position to him.

As a result, he was in a state of confusion all night last night, and it was not until this morning that he felt a little better.

"This is not a secret. Fellow Taoist Zhao will naturally know it in a few days." Without answering Zhao Lin's question, He Song saw that his goal had been achieved and had no intention of staying any longer.

Therefore, after barely dealing with Zhao Lin for a few words, He Song quickly said goodbye and left.

The news about the Chiling Gold Mine is indeed not a secret.

But there was some inside information that He Song would definitely not tell to a monk like this who he had just met.

His information comes from Wei Fan. Compared with ordinary monks, the information Wei Fan can obtain is definitely more accurate.

But after a few days, the news that the Chiling Gold Mine is recruiting casual cultivators will definitely spread throughout Xianfang.

When the time comes, He Song doesn't know what kind of reaction the casual cultivators and the monks within the Immortal Workshop will make.

At that time, Zhao Lin naturally understood the reason for Meng Guan's departure.

There is no need to tell him in advance.

Farewell to Zhao Lin.

He Song spent a few minutes returning to his door.

Looking at the neighbor's house on the side, a thoughtful look flashed in He Song's eyes.

In the Zhushan Fairy Square.

He Song knew many people.

However, there are very few people who can be called friends.

Wei Fan, Meng Guan, and Lin Cong are He Song's only friends in Zhushan Immortal House.

Lin Cong is the burly man who lives next door to He Song.

As a casual cultivator, he makes a living by hunting monsters with others, and his own combat power is extremely strong.

He Song also had to move out Wei Fan, a monk in the late stage of Qi training, as his backer because of his fierce fighting prowess.

Fortunately, the other party didn't have any bad intentions.

Now I have known He Song for more than five years.

In the past five years, the relationship between the two has changed from ordinary neighbors to good friends with whom they can chat freely.

In normal times, we can often sit together, drink tea, and talk about some interesting things we have experienced.

"It seems like it's been half a month since we last met, right?" He Song thought to himself as he thought about the last time he met Lin Cong.

Half a month can pass by in the blink of an eye.

But He Song clearly remembered that when Lin Cong came to see him half a month ago, he said that he was about to break through the fourth level of Qi training.

Now that they haven't seen each other for half a month, He Song doesn't know whether Lin Cong has successfully broken through.

His eyes lingered on Lin Cong's house for a moment, He Song shook his head, but still did not bother.

If this moment passes and Lin Cong happens to be at the critical moment of a breakthrough, it may affect the relationship between the two, which is not good.

After Lin Cong succeeds in breaking through the middle stage of Qi training, it is not too late to congratulate him.

With this in mind, He Song was about to enter the house, but suddenly there was a sound of opening the door.

He Song followed the sound and went out.

But it was discovered that the person who opened the door was not Lin Cong, but He Song's neighbor on the other side.

Lin Cong lives on the left side of his house, and this family lives on the right side of his house.

"Hello, Brother Song." A childish voice greeted He Song.

"Fellow Daoist He, have you just come back?" The old man held the little girl's hand and greeted He Song with a slight smile.

The old one and the young one just moved here two years ago.

The neighbor who lived on the right side of He Song's house used to have some friendship with He Song, but he left in a hurry two years ago and never came back. He Song never saw that person again.

It wasn't until a month later that the old and the young moved in, and He Song had to accept the fact that he suddenly had a new neighbor.

As for whether the original neighbor was alive or dead, He Song didn't know.

But judging from the eagerness of the other party when he left, He Song had a hunch that the other party might be in danger.

The high mortality rate among casual cultivators is no joke.

On the other hand, the newly moved in, the old man and the young one, the old man has a kind face and the little girl is also lively and cute. He Song is also familiar with them.

The old man's name is Su Jin.

The little girl's name is Su Yan.

These are grandfather and grandson.

According to Su Jin, Su Yan is his mortal granddaughter.

Because he had spiritual roots, he took him from the ordinary world and took him with him to teach him on his own.

In the world of cultivating immortals, most of the cultivating families came from this way.

The old man and young man in front of him are the prototype of a cultivating immortal family.

This kind of family that relies on blood is extremely reliable, if there are a few more monks with spiritual roots.

I am afraid that there will be another immortal cultivating family in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Xiao Yan is so good. Brother Song will bring you delicious food next time." He Song pinched Su Yan's little face and responded to Su Yan, but looked at Su Jin aside.

"I went to visit a friend today. Is Senior Su going to set up a stall?" Su Jin's cultivation level reached the sixth level of Qi training. It was normal for He Song to call him "Senior".

At the same time, although Su Jin looks old and is indeed quite old, as a casual cultivator, what he does for a living is similar to Lin Cong.

Lin Cong's cultivation level is low and he needs to partner up with others to hunt monsters in the outside world and earn spiritual stones.

But Su Jin was different. His cultivation had reached the sixth level of Qi training, he had no shortage of magic weapons and talismans, and fighting was a common occurrence.

In this way, even if he is walking alone, he can kill monsters and earn spiritual stones.

In addition, all the gains from killing monster beasts were obtained by him alone.

The spiritual stones that can be earned are much more than ordinary people.

The stall setting up that He Song asked about was about Su Jin taking the corpse of the monster beast back to Xianfang to set up a stall after hunting it down.

"Well, Xiaoyan was clamoring to go out to play, so I took her to the stall area to play." Looking at Su Yan with a doting look on his face, Su Jin nodded towards He Song and signaled to leave first.

He Song gestured with his hands.

Only Su Yan, even if Su Jin pulled her away, his eyes were still on He Song.

Later, when she was far away, she would look back at He Song from time to time.

It was as if he was looking to see if He Song had anything delicious in his hand.

But He Song didn't notice this.

Open the door.

Go inside.

Lock the door.

He Song soon became immersed in the introductory chapter of the array in his mind.

Studying the formation is what He Song needs to do most now.

Once he gets started with the array and successfully sets up the spirit gathering array, He Song's training speed will increase again.

Until then.

Even if he doesn't help people set up formations to get high rewards, He Song can still quietly make a fortune and allow his own cultivation to grow rapidly.

Getting started with formation is difficult.

However, once you get started, you can gain a lot.

Take the Spirit Gathering Array as an example.

Help others set up a spirit gathering array, and the general reward is three hundred spirit stones.

A spirit gathering array, three hundred spirit stones!

Comparable to He Song's current income in two years!

It takes very little time to set up a spirit gathering array, but the benefits are so terrifying.

There are many reasons for this.

First, there are very few formation masters who can arrange formations, and they are rarely seen at all.

Second, the spirit gathering array or other formations will exist almost forever after they are set up. You only need to add spirit stones to it to activate it, and it will always be effective.

Third, once the formation master sets up a formation, the chance of being targeted as a fat sheep will greatly increase. Therefore, the general formation master will not take the risk to set up the formation. If someone takes action to intercept him, he may not be able to escape.

When He Song was studying the introductory chapter of the formation, he was already prepared to help others set up the formation without taking any action.

Although the income from helping people set up formations is high enough.

But the risks that need to be taken are not small at all.

As an immortal, He Song needs safety and stability, rather than taking risks when he sees some benefits.

That is a way to die.

It's not He Song's way.

Therefore, He Song had already thought about how to rely on the formation to earn spiritual stones before he purchased the introductory chapter on the formation.

Just use that method.

Even if you don't help others set up formations, you can still make the spiritual stones roll in.

An idea flashed through his mind, and He Song suddenly became more enthusiastic about understanding the introductory chapter of the Formation Dao.

in the coming time.

He Song lived an almost repetitive life day after day.

After finishing his practice in the morning, he went to the spiritual field he needed to manage and performed the Spiritual Rain Technique for half an hour.

After the Spiritual Rain Technique is over, if you have something to do, do it first.

If nothing happens, he will go home immediately to restore his spiritual power.

After the spiritual power is fully restored, he will begin to understand the introductory chapter of the formation path.

It consumes too much mental energy, so I practice for a period of time and then gain enlightenment again.

in this way.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Time flies.

Time flies.

Half a month passes in the blink of an eye.

This day.

He Song was thinking about the introductory chapter of Formation Dao at home, when there was a knock on the door.

Boom, boom, boom.

But before he could let go of the door, Lin Cong's excited voice came from outside the door.

"Fellow Daoist He, I have successfully broken through the middle stage of Qi training. Today I will be the host. We will not return until we get drunk from the Osmanthus Blossom Tower!"

Hearing Lin Cong's familiar voice, He Song also felt happy after hearing the words.

A month ago, Lin Cong told himself that he would go into seclusion to break through the middle stage of Qi training.

After so long, He Song thought that his breakthrough had failed.

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Unexpectedly, one month later, Lin Cong would successfully break through and immediately come to him to report the good news.

Such an accident made He Song feel surprised and happy.

What was surprising was why Lin Cong had delayed his breakthrough for a month.

Fortunately, Lin Cong actually succeeded in breaking through to the middle stage of Qi training.

In this way, he has another friend who is in the middle stage of Qi training, and his roots in Zhushan Immortal Workshop are getting deeper and deeper.

At the same time, Lin Cong's breakthrough will also give He Song a deeper understanding of the bottlenecks from the early to mid-stage of Qi training.

Open the door.

He Song invited Lin Cong into the house.

The two sat down at the table, and He Song held his hands and congratulated them.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for your great progress in cultivation. You can look forward to building a foundation in the future." He bowed his hands towards Lin Cong. After He Song finished speaking, he handed over another cup of hot tea.

At the table, Lin Cong's face became even more happy when he heard He Song's personal congratulations.

We have known each other for so many years.

He Song has always lived in seclusion, and it seems that everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him.

Even if he, a neighbor, wanted to make friends, it took him several years to finally become good friends with He Song, and they could drink tea and chat together on weekdays.

Now that he could hear congratulations from He Song, he felt quite proud.

Now, he is also a monk in the middle stage of Qi training!

In this small Zhushan Immortal Workshop, although there are many monks in the middle stage of Qi training, their status is higher than that of the monks in the early stage of Qi training.

A trace of pride flashed in his mind, and the smile on Lin Cong's face gradually widened.

"It's a fluke, it's just a fluke. Fellow Daoist He is free now. Our Osmanthus Blossom Tower will not return until we are drunk!"