The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

In the following time, the old man began to introduce the entire situation of Lingfu Peak and introduced other disciples of Lingfu Peak.

After Li Xiaofan finished listening, he felt bad.

It turns out that there are only four people in this so-called Lingfu Peak including Li Xiaofan.

One is the peak master, also known as Old Man Hu.

There is also a man and a woman just now. The man’s name is Xiang Hanjian and the woman’s name is Zhao Caidi.

Both of them are disciples on the mountain peak and have been worshiping at Lingfu Peak for some years.

Previously, Elder Sun said that the profession of spiritual talisman master was not popular.

But Li Xiaofan never expected that this was not popular, it was simply Sunset Industry, and there were only three damn spiritual masters co-operating in such a large Zixia Sect.

In addition, Lao Hu also introduced.

Although Zixia Sect now only has a few spiritual talisman masters like them, the monks still prefer talismans.

Therefore, a Zongmenfang Market was opened on the mountainside of Lingfu Mountain, where the talismans were sold to sect disciples.

Even if the business is not very good, there will still be disciples going to buy within a certain time every day, so someone needs to look after the store.

In the past, Xiang Hanjian and Zhao Caidi took turns on duty.

Now that Li Xiaofan is here, he is about to start studying.

After explaining the general situation clearly, it was basically getting late.

Lao Hu waved his hand and took out two secret books and threw them to Li Xiaofan.

"Boy, these two secret books, one is the Changchun Gong practiced by people who have just entered the immortal way. You can practice according to it."

"The other book is the basic rune encyclopedia and rune analysis. You should take the time to read more. When you have recognized all the runes in it, come back to me."

After saying that, Lao Hu yelled in a loud voice: "Xiao Xiang, come here and take your junior brother to his residence and make arrangements for him."

After saying that, Lao Hu flashed and left.

Not long after, Xiang Hanjian, who had a square face and a tall body, slowly walked over.

"Come with me!"

Just four words, no unnecessary nonsense, and a poker face.

Li Xiaofan felt puzzled for a while, thinking that if this senior fellow was not suffering from chronic constipation and endocrine disorders, then his wife had run away with someone else.

Or maybe someone owed him a lot of money, otherwise why would he have a dead face and keep away strangers?

But this was none of his business, and Li Xiaofan followed silently.

Not long after, after passing through a small courtyard, Xiang Hanjian pointed to a row of houses behind.

"There are empty houses here. There is a well over there. If you want to drink water, you can draw it yourself."

"The restaurant is next to the former main hall. There is one meal every morning and noon. If you are late, you can cook it yourself."

After speaking concisely and concisely, Poker Face turned and walked away, leaving Li Xiaofan alone and messy in the wind.

Sighing, thinking about taking care of yourself once you've come, Li Xiaofan chose a room that was relatively intact.

As soon as he opened the door, a musty smell rushed into his nostrils, choking Li Xiaofan and coughing continuously.

Looking at the room, there was a bed, a wardrobe, a desk for writing, and an old futon.

Other than that, nothing else.

"Poor, really damn poor, and they call it a fairy gate. I think it's not as clean as a prison door."

After complaining, Li Xiaofan finally compromised.

Anyway, I didn't have anything to offer, so I walked to the well before, fetched a bucket of water, found a rag, and started cleaning.

"Alas, when I arrive at the Immortal Gate, my hands are empty. Three meals are not full, and four (things) can't be done. Five limbs are weak, and six gods have no master. A man with seven feet is affected by all directions. Nine (wine) enters the heart of sorrow, and ten (reality) You’re cheating!! Hey Bazaar!”

Li Xiaofan was singing a song that no one could understand while scrubbing hard.

Finally, when it got dark, the room took on a new look.

After doing this, Li Xiaofan lay down on the bed.

But for a modern person, it is just dark and he cannot fall asleep no matter how tired he is.

Thinking of the two secret books given by the Peak Master before, Li Xiaofan immediately sat up.

First, take out the Changchun Gong book and start reading it carefully.

"Let your mind be empty, with no distractions, your five hearts facing the sky, and your intention between your eyebrows. Take three deep breaths and take one slow breath..."

Soon, Li Xiaofan was chanting with his mouth, and at the same time, he also followed the posture in the secret book, began to sit cross-legged, and started breathing rhythmically.

A minute later, Li Xiaofan did not feel any of the spiritual energy mentioned in the secret book entering his body.

Two minutes later, still nothing.

Many, many minutes later, Li Xiaofan angrily picked up the secret book and threw it to the ground.

"Shit, this secret book must be a pirated one. It was promised that you would be able to sense spiritual energy in about half an hour. It's already been two fucking hours, and there's a ghost of spiritual energy that you can't practice anymore!"

After cursing angrily, Li Xiaofan took out the basic rune encyclopedia and analysis and began to study it slowly.

Early the next morning, Li Xiaofan left the room and walked to the front of the courtyard.

He didn't sleep all night, but Li Xiaofan didn't show any signs of being tired.

This may also be Li Xiaofan's only advantage after traveling through time.

I don’t know if it is because of the fusion of souls, but Li Xiaofan would feel a little mentally exhausted after painting a painting in his previous life.

However, after traveling through time, even if I didn't sleep for two days and two nights, I wouldn't feel particularly tired.

Unless he is too tired, Li Xiaofan can still paint for longer.

As soon as I arrived at the main hall in front, I saw Zhao Caidi, the only female disciple on the mountain peak, busy coming in and out.

Holding a basin of washed rice in his hand, he seemed to be planning to cook.

Seeing Li Xiaofan, the two parties just nodded to each other and said goodbye, and there was no more interaction.

Li Xiaofan didn't care either.

To be honest, Zhao Caidi's appearance is not too bad, she is considered to be above average.

But she was obviously not good at dressing up. Her hair was hung casually, her face was shiny, and she had no makeup.

For an artist like Li Xiaofan, such a woman is simply a disaster and cannot interest her at all.

Thinking of today's business, Li Xiaofan walked to a door next to the main hall, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Old Man Hu's voice came from inside.

Li Xiaofan opened the door and walked in. At this moment, he saw Old Man Hu, with a faint spiritual light exuding from his hand, writing on a rectangular piece of paper with a special brush.

His face was extremely focused, as if he was afraid of missing something.

Seeing this, Li Xiaofan didn't come forward to disturb him, because he didn't like to be disturbed when he was painting.

Finally, Old Man Hu finished sketching the last stroke.

After the talisman emitted a burst of red light, it fell silent again.

After waving his hand to put away the talisman he had just drawn, Old Man Hu looked at Li Xiaofan.

"Oh, it's you, kid, what's the matter?"

While asking, Old Man Hu picked up the teacup on the table.

Li Xiaofan didn't hesitate and directly placed the two secret books on the desk.

"Peak Master, please change the secret book. I have been practicing Changchun Gong for a long time and I still don't feel anything."

"As for the basic runes and analysis, I have memorized them all."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a pop and Old Man Hu spurted out all the tea he had just drank.

Then he looked at Li Xiaofan with a serious face.

"Ahem...you...what did you just say? Have you memorized all the basic runes and their analysis?"

"Boy, do you think I'm an idiot? If you can memorize them all in just one night, I'll do whatever you want me to do..."