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

Somewhere on the street.

A shadow of soul disappeared between Lu Ming's eyebrows.

"Huh... He is indeed a monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining. Even if he can't see, his spiritual sense is very sharp."

Of course it was Lu Ming who had just spied on their conversation upstairs in Chunxiang.

In other words, it was his condensed clone.

With its invisible and invisible characteristics, it is very convenient to inquire about information.

"But...are you aware of it at the eighth level of Qi Refining?"

Lu Ming groped his chin, thoughtfully.

"Fortunately, I reacted quickly and directly controlled the clone to return."

But Lu Ming thought of the conversation between them and sneered.

"Against me? You've hit the wall."

Zhou Yang said in the communication talisman that he noticed that someone was inquiring about him recently, and when he noticed, he discovered that it was someone from the Fu Xiu Alliance.

Lu Ming doesn't want to give up on this good employee yet, and plans to understand the situation first.

He asked Zhou Yang about several names that appeared in the golden book. When he got the answers he wanted, he immediately sent a clone to inquire about the information.

I saw the owners and shopkeepers of several major talisman and seal shops gathered at Chunxiang Tower tonight, plotting against him. To be precise, he was the 'Wood Master' in his vest.

[Tian Hao] [Lai Zhiwen] and [Wang Youwei] are the owners of Xiao Fu Tang, Qing Fu Shop, and Fu Zhuan Tang respectively.

There are also some people whose names are the waiters in the shop or their subordinates.

As for [Yu Qing] and [Ling Feng], they also knew each other’s identities from their conversations.

They are the steward of the Fu Xiu Alliance and the one-eyed monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

"Feng Sha's original name is Ling Feng, so his brother's name is Ling Yun... This name is not very auspicious."

"It seems that the names shown in the golden book will not change due to nicknames or Taoist names."

Lu Ming was also thinking about how to deal with this group of people.

The safest option is to rely on blood-grinding tactics, which are more than enough to deal with such a group of people.

Just feeding a few people to the divine soul clone can make the clone improve several levels.

But he feels that this is not a high return.

"I've been so exhausted from practicing all day long, why don't we make things bigger this time and attract more people's attention?"

Anyway, the worst thing to do is to give up the identity of 'Witch Taoist', which means Zhou Yang will suffer a lot.

However, Lu Ming was still somewhat confident that such a steady person could make this somewhat risky decision.

What's more, he learned that the foundation-building ancestor of the Murong family is no longer in Qingzhufang City.

He has a lot less worries, and now he can run away even if he is unable to defeat a ninth-level Qi Refining monk.

Lu Ming's eyes flashed with light. After this incident is over, there may be many people who are afraid of him, but there will definitely be more people keeping an eye on him.

By then, he will have a lot more food reserves, and maybe there will be no shortage of resources to reach the ninth level of Qi Refining.

‘But you still can’t be careless, you have to make arrangements carefully. ’

Lu Ming took out the communication talisman, said a few words inside, and then quickly left the place.

...

...

Two days later.

Zhou Yang finished selling the talismans and seals as usual and walked towards the small courtyard.

He was not as leisurely as before, his steps were a little hurried and even a little panicked.

"Why don't you just sell a few more talisman seals? How many customers can I steal from you? That's all!"

Zhou Yang cursed in a low voice.

But he also knew that he had gotten a little carried away recently.

To put it simply, if you have too much money, it will float away.

Since he took out the first-level mid-level talisman, he has become more popular among casual cultivators.

In addition, the quality of his talismans is high and the prices are cheaper than those in shops. More casual cultivators come to him for consumption than before.

He also lost his usual caution, and when he came to his senses, he was already being targeted by people from the Fu Xiu Alliance.

In desperation, he had no choice but to turn to the 'Woodman', who was the only one who could help him solve his dilemma.

Fortunately, the 'Witch Taoist' didn't give up on him, he just wanted him to do...

Zhou Yang's heart was pounding when he thought that the 'Wood Master' had ordered him to attract the attention of these people.

"I hope Senior Wu can be more trustworthy..."

Zhou Yang prayed in his heart that the person was already approaching his residence.

But as soon as he arrived around the courtyard, he saw some sneaky people wandering in front of the door.

"It seems like these damn guys have already exposed their identities."

Zhou Yang cursed secretly in his heart.

But now he has no way out.

Zhou Yang gritted his teeth, pretended not to notice the group of people following him, and walked towards the small courtyard on his own.

Open and close the door in one go.

He leaned behind the door to calm down his nervous mood and murmured in his mouth.

"Fortunately, these guys are worried about the city's law enforcement team and don't dare to do anything blatantly, but they might not do it at night."

"That makes sense."

At this time, a familiar voice sounded in his mind.

Zhou Yang was so frightened that he looked around and saw no trace of the Taoist witch.

"Senior...senior?"

Zhou Yang stammered.

"Well, there's no need to be nervous."

The voice still echoes in my mind.

Zhou Yang swallowed, feeling inexplicably shocked.

It is normal for monks to be able to communicate with each other through spiritual consciousness, but this distance is limited by the strength of spiritual consciousness.

The wizard was obviously not nearby, but he could still transmit messages to him, which was beyond the limit of his spiritual consciousness.

unless......

‘Divine consciousness transmits the message! ’

‘Could it be that the spiritual consciousness of our predecessors has transformed into divine consciousness? ’

‘Doesn’t that mean that the senior is at least at the ninth level of Qi refining! ’

Zhou Yang had complicated thoughts in his heart, but he still managed to calm down.

In the market, if you don't leave the foundation building, you are the strongest cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

If his guess is correct, he doesn't have to worry too much.

"Senior, what do you need me to do?" Zhou Yang asked.

"You don't have to do anything. I will handle the things outside."

"Afterwards, you..."

......

In a restaurant not far from Zhou Yang's courtyard, Lu Ming sat in a box by the window.

At this time, he had changed his appearance. Now he was an old man with a hooked nose and a gloomy look wearing linen gray clothes.

This was the image of a "witch Taoist" he specially created for himself.

At this time, Lu Ming retracted his gaze and had ended the conversation with Zhou Yang. He just used the clone to enter Zhou Yang's sea of ​​consciousness and achieve the effect of telepathy.

It must be said that after having a clone, he has taken a step further in pretending to be a ghost.

You can see it from Zhou Yang's fooled look.

After Lu Ming explained some things to Zhou Yang, he didn't pay attention to him anymore. Zhou Yang was just a lackey and no one cared about him.

Zhou Yang's role was just bait, and he didn't need to do anything else.

Lu Ming controlled his clone to arrive in the air above a small courtyard and observed from a distance.

He saw Feng Sha practicing cross-legged inside. It seemed that he would stay inside unless Lu Ming showed up.

Lu Ming snorted coldly and retracted his clone to avoid alerting the enemy.

He checked the area nearby, and only Feng Sha, who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, posed a threat to him.

The others were just small fish responsible for stalking, and the highest was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

"Besides, I'm not in a hurry. I just want to make a big deal out of it. I'm not stubborn..."

"Hehehe..."

Lu Ming laughed strangely, and with the image of this old man with a hooked nose, he looked particularly weird and eerie.