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

Because Zhao Tiancheng ran too far, Lu Ming spent most of the day to return to the fairy city.

However, as soon as he entered the city, Lu Ming noticed that the atmosphere was different. Even the number of patrol guards in the city was twice as many as before.

Lu Ming estimated that this was caused by Li Guanqi's injury, but he had no time to care about these things.

After returning to the cave and opening the formation, Lu Ming sat cross-legged on the futon.

Although he gained a lot this time, there were more things to comprehend.

"Alchemy Inheritance", "Devil Blood Spring Method", "Devil Soul Entangling Blood Silk Spell".

These are not things that can be comprehended in a short time.

Even though he has now reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, it still cannot change the fact that his qualifications are poor.

"I don't know if there are any skills or spiritual objects that can improve qualifications."

No matter how many inherited spells there are, they cannot be exchanged for strength.

Lu Ming thought so, and then shook his head.

He was a little too greedy, so let it go.

Without thinking about it anymore, Lu Ming began to comprehend "Devil Blood Spring Method".

Changing to a new cultivation technique early is also a preparation for building a foundation.

Fortunately, the "Devil Blood Spring Method" and the "Spiritual Blood Devouring Demonic Art" have the same origin, so it won't take too long to change to a new cultivation technique.

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Outside world.

The clone changed back to the middle-aged man with a goat beard walking outside.

The corpse puppet Zhao Tiancheng that he refined is of great use.

He is originally a demon cultivator, and he has a grudge against Tianxing Xiancheng for killing his relatives. If he makes some noise in the city, he can blame him.

At the same time, he can also do some shady things for Lu Ming.

As for the name, it doesn't matter whether it's Wu Dao Ren or Zhao Tiancheng, it's all used to attract people's attention.

Although the middle-aged man with a goat beard, 'Han Feiyu', has some grievances with the Poison Dragon Gang, at least his identity on the surface is not a problem.

At this time, he was walking towards the General Affairs Hall of Tianxing Xiancheng, with the purpose of opening a talisman shop in Tianxing Xiancheng.

One is to earn spirit stones and prepare for the auction two years later.

The value of the foundation-building pill is too great. Although he is now wealthy, he is still far behind those big forces.

The second reason is to have an official identity, so that he can consider moving into the Jia-shaped cave house, and then he can go in and enjoy the good life.

Thinking of this, he arrived in front of the General Affairs Hall not long after walking.

There were many cultivators coming and going in the hall. Lu Ming saw some cultivators wearing Tianxing Xiancheng standard robes walking in the hall, and there were also many casual cultivators like him.

It took some effort to arrange some spirit stones and figure out the specific process.

Finally, he found Jin Gan, the manager in charge of renting and selling shops, in a side hall, but there were many people around him at this time.

Jin Gan was seen dealing with various cultivators with a professional fake smile.

"It is my duty to serve you fellow Taoists, but the decision on renting shops needs to be made by the masters of foundation building."

"Jin is just a manager. I will do whatever the masters of foundation building tell me to do. Please don't make things difficult for me."

"We will make adjustments as soon as possible and provide you with suitable shops. Please wait patiently."

After sending off the cultivators one by one, Jin Gan's fake smile on his face immediately disappeared.

But he saw another person standing not far away, and his smile bloomed again.

Lu Ming clasped his fists and saluted, and took the lead to speak directly to the point.

"Hello, Manager Jin. I am Han Feiyu, and I am here to rent a shop."

"Well, fellow Taoists, you don't know that there is a shortage of shops at present, and they need to be allocated..."

Lu Ming didn't want to be perfunctory, so he quietly stuffed a bulging cloth bag over and said solemnly.

"Manager Jin, how could you be so careless that all the things fell to the ground..."

Jin Gan noticed that he had an extra cloth bag in his hand, and when he heard Lu Ming's words, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

He then took a good look at the middle-aged monk with a goatee in front of him.

He weighed the cloth bag in his hand again, felt the weight, and the fake smile on his face became a little sincere.

Then he changed the subject: "Friend Han came at the right time, I just happened to have a few extra shops."

Jin Gan didn't hide anything at this time, which was very different from what he said in front of everyone just now.

The man was generous, anyway, it didn't matter who rented the shop.

And this person obviously knew the rules better than those monks just now, and gave spiritual stones as soon as he came up, which immediately raised his good impression.

He invited Lu Ming to sit down, handed him a jade slip, and talked a lot.

"Fellow Daoist Han returned the money he found. He is an upright person. We hit it off right away. We are friends from now on."

Jin Gan continued.

"If someone else asks, there will definitely be no money, but my friend is always available as long as you come."

"Thank you very much, Manager Jin. No wonder everyone says you are the most reliable. There will be no problem finding you."

Lu Ming echoed.

This kind of conversation full of commercialism made him a little uncomfortable.

Human relations and interests, these immortal cultivators are more or less tainted with the smell of money.

Just listen to what Jin Gan said before, don't take it seriously.

"Recently, a batch of shops have been vacant in the southwest area of ​​the outer city..."

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Coming out of the General Affairs Hall, Lu Ming came to the address of the shop.

Looking at the many cultivators coming and going around, he nodded with satisfaction.

"It's easier to get things done if you pay."

The shop is a three-story attic, opened at the corner of an intersection, with a large flow of people, which is a good location.

However, his shop is not the only one in this area. At a glance, there are two or three talisman shops.

Ling Fu Zhai, Qing Fu Xiao Zhu.

The same industry is an enemy...

If it is a normal business competition, Lu Ming will not do anything more. If they dare to have evil thoughts, then it is a good opportunity to test the power of the curse on them.

Lu Ming smiled slightly and didn't care.

He took out the token, opened the ban outside the shop and walked in.

There is no plaque on the storefront now, and the interior decoration is also relatively simple.

The space is not too big, and there is a counter about ten feet long facing the door.

There is a small door behind the right side of the counter. Lu Ming opened the door and took a look, and found that it was a lounge.

There are a few simple wooden beds, and several tables, chairs and benches.

"Is this the staff dormitory?"

Lu Ming joked and left the lounge and returned to the lobby.

On the left hand side of the door is the staircase leading to the upper floor.

Lu Ming walked up the stairs.

The second floor is the talisman making room and the practice room, and the third floor is the bedroom.

The bedroom looks much better than the lounge downstairs.

It has everything you need, so there is no need to buy anything.

After a quick look around, Lu Ming had a plan in mind.

The first floor is used to sell talismans, the second floor is for making talismans and practicing, and the third floor is for rest.

Without much delay, Lu Ming began to set up his own talisman shop.

This is the first time in his two lives that he has his own business, and this experience is quite novel.

It is not a hobby, Lu Ming still wants to make some achievements.