Guanggui City is located in the southernmost part of Lanzhou. It is a small city and cannot compare with Jiayuan City in terms of population and economy.
However, it also has its own unique advantages. The unique geographical composition of being surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing water on one side has created a particularly comfortable climate and beautiful natural environment.
In addition, some fruit specialties that are rare elsewhere grow locally. Therefore, countless wealthy dignitaries are attracted to it every year. It is an excellent place for leisure and vacation.
Not far from Guanggui City to the west, a mountain range stands across the mountain. It is Tainan Mountain. The highest point is more than 3,000 meters high. It is shrouded in clouds and fog all year round. In some areas, the mountain fog never dissipates all year round, making it extremely mysterious.
Someone once couldn't restrain their curiosity and went into the mountain fog to investigate, but lost the direction after taking only a few steps. What's more, because they entered too many times, they might have angered something, and they were trapped for several days before escaping. come out.
Therefore, many rumors gradually spread in the local area that there may be gods living in the mountains and they do not want to be disturbed by outsiders.
Over time, the local people reached a consensus not to go into the mountain mist to investigate, otherwise they would offend the gods and they would definitely be punished.
In the dense forest, at this time, two figures were walking side by side, it was Mo Juren and his apprentice Han Li.
After finishing all the things, he took the other party with him from Jiayuan City and finally arrived at the foot of Tainan Mountain after nearly a month's journey. As for the Corpse Refining Iron Slave, he did not take it with him, but stayed in Mo. The government is the trump card.
Perhaps because they arrived a little early, it was quiet on the mountain road and they did not encounter other monks. As a result, the master and the apprentice, who did not know the specific location, could only rely on information from down the mountain to search carefully.
Fortunately, the two of them were lucky. They had just reached a hillside and immediately discovered the target. The area in front was currently shrouded in thick white fog, which matched the location mentioned by the villagers.
How to get in?
Mo Juren frowned. The white mist was obviously caused by the formation. It would definitely not work to rush in directly.
While I was thinking about it, an accident happened. The white mist I saw suddenly began to surge. Then, the middle part seemed to be cut directly from top to bottom by a weapon, revealing a long and narrow path.
So easy?
Mo Juren was startled for a moment, and then realized that it was the time when the Tainan Small Conference was being held, and there would be countless casual cultivators arriving one after another, so naturally they would not be stopped.
The person responsible for guarding the formation should have noticed their aura and opened the passage.
The two of them did not hesitate, and immediately walked along the path. After a while, the white fog suddenly dissipated, the scene changed instantly, and a green valley filled with various exotic flowers and plants came into view.
Tainan Valley has finally arrived.
Looking at the dense flow of people in different clothes in front of him, Mo Juren felt a little happy in his heart. I am here in the world of immortal cultivators.
Han Li on the side was also in a daze. Before, his master told him some common sense about the world of immortality, but he only gave him a general introduction and didn't have much feeling. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, his feelings were completely different. Not to mention other things, only one in the middle of the square. Large tracts of palace-style attics exuding a faint brilliance cannot be built by manpower.
In front of the attic is a huge square, paved with bluestones. Around the edges, there are many temporary stalls set up by immortal cultivators, with all kinds of strange items placed on them, making it dizzying.
Arriving at a stall specializing in selling talismans, Mo Juren reached into his arms, took out a golden talisman, and asked, "Ten spiritual stones, do you want to keep them?"
"King Kong Talisman." The stall owner took one look at it and shook his head directly, "You have used it several times and your spiritual power is not that strong. I will pay you seven yuan at most."
"make a deal."
"Uh..." The stall owner was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect the other party to agree so happily. Damn it, it was too high. Of course, he didn't regret it. It was only seven spiritual stones, not much.
After the transaction was completed, Mo Juren did not leave, but instead observed the other party's stall carefully. The stall owner was immediately overjoyed and introduced: "Whatever you like, fellow Taoist, just tell me and I will give you a 20% discount."
Mo Juren scanned it briefly, then reached out and picked up a stack of blank talisman papers, a book called "A Brief Introduction to Talisman Papers" and asked, "How can I sell these two?"
"Is that all you need? Don't look at anything else? I also have elementary and mid-level talismans here, including those for attack, defense, and speed improvement. They are all available and will definitely satisfy you." The stall owner could not tell the other party's details.
, vigorously promote it. As for the book, it is just an introductory guide, and the blank talisman paper is not valuable. It only costs three or four spiritual stones in total.
Unfortunately, Mo Juren ignored them completely and only bought these two items, then turned around and left. The stall owner was left pouting, thinking he had met a wealthy customer, but he turned out to be a poor man.
"We have to find ways to make money as soon as possible, otherwise we won't be able to afford good things when we encounter them." While walking on the road, Mo Juren was thinking about ways to make money. He had already had a prototype in his mind on the way here, but he didn't know how to make money.
Can't do it.
"Let's go, let's find a place to stay first."
The two walked towards the central area and inquired a little. It turned out that there was a staff member specializing in accommodation, located somewhere not far from the attic.
Everything went smoothly. It only took two spiritual stones to get everything done. When leaving, the staff handed over two special talismans, which were keys specifically used to enter and exit the attic defense formation.
Mo Juren was a little curious and tried to use it. It was very simple. Just put the talisman lightly on the mask formed by the defensive formation, and a circular passage slowly opened. After the two passed through, the passage
It began to gradually shrink, and finally healed as before.
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As time goes by, more and more monks come to Tainan Valley. From the first two to three hundred people, the number has doubled now, making the valley more and more lively. Moreover, this is just the beginning, and more will be added later.
quick.
During this period of time, Han Li was like a fish in water, completely letting go of his restraints. He often ran out alone and didn't know what he was busy with.
As for Mo Juren, he didn't know about it because he lived in different rooms. However, even if he knew, he wouldn't care. He couldn't deliberately suppress the other party's development.
Besides, he is busy with his own affairs, so he won't spend his time focusing on other things.
I haven't been out for a day since I moved in. I stayed in my room alone and studied the book "A Brief Introduction to Talismans". The content is an unknown Talisman master's personal understanding of the way of Talismans. It may not be completely correct, but it makes me feel...
He was very inspired after watching it.
Moreover, it also explained some common sense about making talismans in detail. Although it was only the most basic part, it gave him a general understanding of the way of making talismans in a very short period of time. He also understood what materials and processes are needed to make talismans.
What needs to be paid attention to, etc...
On this day, he finally put down his books and walked out of the attic. However, after a short time, he returned again and found two more things in his hand, cinnabar and a talisman pen.
It was just the cheapest kind, but it also cost a lot. He exchanged his last spiritual stone and a calming charm.
"I hope my guess is true, otherwise I will lose my pants."
He muttered something in a low voice, and then started busy, mixing cinnabar, soaking the talisman pen, and spreading out the blank talisman paper. Then he closed his eyes lightly, as if he was brewing something.
After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, he waved the talisman pen in his hand and began to sketch on the talisman paper.
If there were a real talisman master here, they would definitely be full of disdain. You, a beginner who has just been exposed to talisman for a short time, want to draw talisman in your dreams? It is impossible to succeed. And what is it that you are drawing? It is as messy as a thorn bush.
Okay, where is there a trace of a talisman?
However, the situation was a little different. As the talisman brush continued to outline, a strange thorn pattern was gradually completed. When the last stroke fell, the entire pattern seemed to be activated, and a flash of inspiration flashed.
"Success?"
Seeing this scene, Mo Juren couldn't believe it. He just gave it a try, it shouldn't be so easy to succeed, right?
Sure enough, his guess came true. The aura only flickered once and then suddenly went out, as if what just happened was just an illusion.
What exactly is the problem?
Since there is a flash of inspiration, it means the path is right. But, why can't it last long?
I fell into deep thought again. After a while, I seemed to suddenly think of something, and my eyes suddenly lit up. Without hesitation, I lightly drew on my fingertips. Suddenly, drops of bright red blood fell into the cinnabar.