Longevity and Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Controlling Your Own Essence

"right."

Hearing Lao Qi's words, Zhang Yao said calmly:

"There is a magic weapon. It is a bit troublesome to sell it on the surface. It is best to sell it through the market."

Often the best way to cover up a secret is with another that is plausible.

Anyway, it was impossible for Lao Qi to report him, because Qingyun Pavilion basically didn't care about this kind of shit, he wouldn't get any benefit from it, and it would only make Zhang Yao turn against him.

"hey-hey……"

Hearing Zhang Yao's admission, Lao Qi chuckled, with an expression that was as expected:

"I knew it was impossible for you kid to be so honest."

"Is it revealed now?"

The competition in the realm of cultivating immortals in the country of Wei is fierce, and conflicts often break out between major forces in order to compete for resources.

The annual salary of the enshrined in Qingyunfang City is three times that of Lingnong. The price is to act as a thug for the two families, often fighting with each other, and the death rate is very high.

In such an environment: there is no one who can practice casually at the early stage of qi refining without any support, and can practice all the way to the middle stage of qi refining.

"I made you laugh, Old Qi."

Zhang Yao smiled and pretended to be emotional:

"At the beginning, it was difficult to cultivate, and for the leftovers left by others, I often had to fight with fellow monks, fighting with my life."

"I didn't want to live a life like this until I reached the middle stage of Qi refining, so I came to Fangshi to be a spiritual farmer, just to seek stability."

When Lao Qi heard this, he showed a hint of deep understanding:

"That's right, the life of casual cultivators is too hard, and it was the same when I was in Dali..."

He rambled a few words, reminiscing about the past, and Zhang Yao listened patiently.

"correct."

When Lao Qi came back to his senses, he slapped his head and said:

"I almost forgot, since you want to go to the market, then this keepsake is a gift."

As he said, he took out a dark metal token from the storage bag, and threw it to Zhang Yao casually.

"this……"

Zhang Yao showed a hint of gratitude, took the black token, and said:

"Old Qi, thank you very much."

"No thanks."

Lao Qi waved his hand and said casually:

"I still have two yuan for this thing. It's useless to hold more. It's just for you."

As he spoke, he explained in detail the date of the opening of Fangshi and the method of entry.

After Zhang Yao wrote it down carefully, he thanked him again, played several games of chess with Lao Qi, and sent him away.

After Lao Qi left, Zhang Yao took out the black token, held it in his hand and played with it, thinking to himself:

"This market is a treasure for me."

He learned from Lao Qi that there was a list of rewards in the market, most of which were black jobs such as espionage and hiring murderers, but there were also some normal rewards.

The customers in the market are all powerful qi-refinement cultivators from all major powers in the Wei Kingdom. He can definitely issue a reward to buy the "Innocence Sutra of Wanhuadu", which is much more efficient than searching for it by himself.

"In addition to the "Wan Hua Du Tian Zhen Jing", you can also collect secret methods of evil ways."

Zhang Yao's thoughts raced:

Evil ways of cultivation are methods that find a new way and take shortcuts. They often enter the realm quickly and break through easily. Moreover, the spells are vicious and vicious, and they are very powerful against the enemy. Everyone is afraid of them.

The only disadvantage is that it is easy to go crazy when practicing evil ways, and it can be said that it is rare for evil monks to die well.

In the world of cultivating immortals in the Hundred Kingdoms of the Central Plains, evil monks also accounted for a large proportion. Although they were not favored by orthodox monks, they were stronger than the demonic monks that everyone called out to beat.

"Evil ways of cultivation, the disadvantages are too great, I can't practice it."

"But the evil secret method is a good thing for me..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yao couldn't help showing a smile.

He has two great talents, and he doesn't care about ordinary insanity, as long as it doesn't lead to insanity or dementia, no matter how serious the sequelae of his body are, he can make up for it afterwards.

Therefore, he should be able to use unscrupulously some evil secret methods that burn essence, energy and blood, or even reduce life span, and can be used as a powerful trump card to greatly enhance his combat power.

"I have to go to this market as soon as possible and announce the reward."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yao couldn't help clenching the black metal token in his hand.

…………

two months later.

When the market opened, Zhang Yao went shopping before changing his face, and announced a reward for buying the secret method of the evil way and the "Innocence Sutra of Wanhuadu".

After the reward was announced, he patiently waited for the news, and at the same time slowed down his cultivation speed, and devoted more energy to pondering the way of the spirit pattern, so as to add a way to make money as soon as possible.

After half a year:

Zhang Yao chose to be a talisman teacher after he fully mastered and mastered the "Detailed Explanation of Basic Spirit Patterns".

Among the three paths of array, talisman, and weapon refining, the status of a weapon refining master is the highest, but learning how to refine a weapon is too expensive, and it takes a lot of money to support it.

The cost of learning to make talismans is the smallest.

Even so, in the first two or three years, Zhang Yao almost lost his trousers. The dozens of spiritual stones he earned as a spiritual farmer were all invested in, and he also borrowed hundreds of spiritual stones from Lao Qi.

Fortunately, he has an attribute panel for intuitive reference, and he has a good talent in this area. After experiencing many failures, he gradually learned a lot of tricks, and the success rate has been rising all the way. Finally, he became a qualified talisman teacher , I can make money by making talismans.

In a blink of an eye, seven or eight years have passed since Zhang Yao joined Qingyunfang City.

In the afternoon of this day, Zhang Yao came to his own stall on North Street early, set up a small stall, placed dozens of talismans, and waited for customers to come to the door.

Several years have passed, and now Zhang Yao has become well-known in Qingyunfang City. He specializes in selling some low-level and medium-level talismans, and his reputation is not bad.

"Master Zhang Fu, morning."

"Lao Li is here, just take a look."

After waiting for a while, regular customers came to the door, and Zhang Yao also greeted them skillfully.

In the square market, the most popular ones are naturally the first-order high-level magic talismans. The effect is equivalent to the spells in the late stage of Qi refining, and it is convenient and fast, and it does not need to consume one's own mana.

As for the high-level magic talismans, monks in the mid-stage of Qi refining need them, and monks in the later stages must also prepare some, so the supply is in short supply and there is no need to worry about sales.

It's just that due to his cultivation, Zhang Yao is still unable to create first-level high-level talismans. Although the success rate of low-level and medium talismans is not low, he doesn't earn many spirit stones.

"Why……"

After working for two hours, only a dozen or so talismans were sold. Zhang Yao sighed slightly, and could only close the stall and prepare to go back.

To rent a booth in North Street, he had to pay one spirit stone a month. He worked hard for a month, and often he could only earn the difference of four or five spirit stones.

"There are too many people selling ordinary talismans, and the competition is fierce. If you can't refine high-level talismans, you can only earn a little hard money."

"The blank talisman paper and spiritual sand are almost exhausted, and we have to stock up in two days."

"It's still the most profitable to open a platform. In this Qingyunfang city, it's just a rake, and it's making money every day..."

Zhang Yao felt helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

It was the first time in his life that he experienced this feeling of poverty, and it was extremely unforgettable.

"Master Zhang Fu!"

"Old Zhang is back."

"Old Zhang, thank you for helping me take care of the Lingtian two days ago..."

Back to the residential area on the west side, many acquaintances greeted him and greeted him along the way, Zhang Yao also responded one by one.

Living in Qingyunfang City for seven or eight years, Zhang Yao has gradually integrated into the group of Lingnong in Fangshi City, but few people deliberately made things difficult for him, and the overall atmosphere is still very good.

"Um……"

After returning to his home, Zhang Yao looked up at the sky, with a glimmer of expectation in his heart:

"Tonight is the day when the market opens again."

"I hope there will be new gains this time..."