Cultivating Immortality: Taking on the cause and taking over the result, fellow Taoists, help me!

The next day.

Zhou Yang got up early, disguised himself, and then went out with a bag.

He was not going to sell a large number of talismans today, as his small body could not handle it.

If the senior had not been there yesterday, he might have died long ago.

Zhou Yang walked on the road in the market, thinking about how to sell today, and unknowingly walked to the door of the small talisman hall.

He slapped his forehead, and then he remembered that he had not asked for leave today.

However, he looked at his current outfit, and it was obviously not suitable to go in with this face.

His face changed for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and turned away.

That stingy groundhog, whoever wants to serve can go, anyway, he won't serve!

If you want to make progress, you still have to follow Senior Wu.

Soon, Zhou Yang came to a gathering place for casual cultivators. Unlike yesterday, there was another group of people today.

In Qingzhu Market, the most scarce thing is low-level casual cultivators in the early stage of Qi Refining, so there is naturally more than one gathering place for communication on weekdays.

And yesterday, that group of guys just spent spirit stones here. They are probably very poor now. Today, they will be replaced by those who have the spending power.

When he entered a room, he noticed something different today.

As soon as he entered, almost everyone's eyes were focused on him.

There was envy, jealousy, and more awe.

"He is Luo Xiong. He is really lucky."

"Yes, that Wu Daoren is suspected to be a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training. Luo Xiong is rich now."

"I think he is just ordinary. I don't know why the senior likes him."

"Yan Ping is also dead, and he died in the small courtyard he shared. When he was found..."

"..."

Seeing that people around him were whispering, some were pointing at him.

Zhou Yang was a little puzzled, so he found an acquaintance to sit down.

"Brother Shen, what happened to them?"

He touched a cultivator next to him with his arm and asked curiously.

"Go away, why are you still showing off!"

The monk who was called rolled his eyes at Zhou Yang in anger.

"Ah?"

"Still pretending! What happened yesterday has spread. Chen Hu and Yan Ping died miserably. Senior Wu was really cruel."

"Chen Hu, Yan Ping..."

Zhou Yang knew these two people and had seen them at the trade fair. Although they were just nodding acquaintances and did not have much interaction.

But in his impression, Chen Hu was a simple and honest middle-aged monk, and Yan Ping was a gentle old man.

I didn't expect that they were the ones who followed me. It's true that you can't know a person's heart by his appearance!

But he finally understood what Senior Wu meant by being in the spotlight last night.

Not only did they both die, but they died without any signs. No one had seen anyone attack them from beginning to end.

And from the discussions around them, they died quite miserably. Their blood and qi were drained away and they turned into dry corpses.

Zhou Yang's eyes showed shock and awe.

"It turns out that Senior Wu is a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining, much stronger than I thought.

With such a strong strength, this thick thigh must be held tightly.

However, this behavior of turning cultivators into mummies is very similar to the behavior of demonic cultivators."

As for whether Senior Wu is a demonic cultivator, he will not think too much. This is not a problem he should care about. Only by doing his job well can he live long.

And after this incident, there should be fewer cultivators who will pay attention to him in the future.

He can also complete the tasks assigned by Senior Wu more smoothly.

But he should be more cautious in the future. It is too noticeable to always have a face. Maybe he should consider getting a disguise technique.

When Zhou Yang thought about this, the trade fair began.

This time, it didn't take long for him to get his turn. It can be seen that someone present did it on purpose.

Zhou Yang was not polite and took out the talisman that he had prepared long ago.

Although only a quarter of it was taken out this time, it was sold out in a short time.

Not only because the talisman was of high quality, but also because it was endorsed by a cultivator who was suspected to be in the late stage of Qi training.

Zhou Yang held a small bag full of spiritual stones in his hand and looked around cautiously, but found that the eyes of the people around him were calm and there was no greed.

If others knew his thoughts, they would be very speechless.

Who dared to pay attention to him? Chen Hu and Yan Ping were the lessons of the past. They dared not offend the Taoist Wu.

Instead, many people began to take the initiative to talk to Zhou Yang and wanted to build a good relationship.

Zhou Yang also experienced the influence brought by power and status for the first time, but he restrained his somewhat inflated heart.

He warned himself not to get carried away in his success, because all this was given by the Taoist Wu.

He rejected some invitations to parties and banquets, left in a hurry, and rushed to the next trade fair...

...

Trading area.

The market was still as lively and noisy as usual, and the crowd surged like a tide.

There were endless calls for selling monster meat, magic tools, and elixirs.

Lu Ming walked in the trading area and looked around.

"The number of stalls selling talismans is much less than before. It seems that the talisman cultivation alliance has had a great impact."

Lu Ming sighed and guessed the reason.

Perhaps only after the two vice-leaders of the talisman cultivation alliance have decided the winner and the power is reshuffled, there will be some recovery.

However, it has little impact on him for the time being, as he currently has a relatively stable sales channel.

As for the future, let's talk about it later.

This time he came to the trading area firstly to try his luck and see if he could find what he needed.

Such as magic techniques, magic weapons, secret techniques and the like.

Secondly, he was preparing to get some more waste elixir chacha. There were still about twenty days before the black market opened, but Lu Ming also figured out that he didn't need to go to the black market in such a hurry.

When you go to a place where fish and dragons are mixed, your own strength is the guarantee.

Why don't you try to sprint down to the fifth level of Qi Refining, and then activate the blood-burning secret technique? Your strength will be almost the same as the sixth level of Qi Refining, which is safer.

After making up his mind, Lu Ming started shopping slowly.

However, although I had expected it, I was still a little disappointed.

"Sure enough, these things are hard to find on the market. It seems that we can only look for them on the black market."

Without thinking any more, Lu Ming turned around and went to the Jade Talisman Hall to buy some talisman paper and spiritual ink.

Zhou Yang's talisman seals were sold very quickly, and he couldn't hold back. He had to prepare a batch of talisman seals.

Then he went to the Lingmi Shop to buy some 'Green Bamboo Lingmi', and finally came to the door of the Alchemy Shop.

The boss was still the same person, and he seemed to greet Lu Ming quickly when he saw him.

"Here comes my little brother. Do you want to buy waste elixirs this time?"

He still had some impression of Lu Ming. After all, this man bought a lot of waste elixirs from him.

Lu Ming felt a shiver in his heart. It seemed that his previous behavior of buying waste elixirs was too unconventional, and he might have to change stores in the future.

However, there was no expression on his face, and he smiled and said.

"Why did you buy that thing? I regretted it last time. Give me two Huangshendan this time."

The boss felt it was a pity that no one would buy his useless elixir and he could only keep it to gather dust.

However, he didn't think much about it. This was the behavior that a normal monk should have. No one would be willing to waste spiritual stones on buying a bunch of useless things. It would be strange to keep buying useless elixirs.

He smiled and took out a jade bottle and handed it to Lu Ming.

"Ten spiritual stones from Chenghui!"

Lu Ming felt a little sad in his heart. The pills in the middle stage of Qi refining were really expensive, but this time he had to buy them to dispel his boss's doubts.

Although you can walk away, there is still a hidden danger after all.

After buying the elixir, Lu Ming turned around and left.