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Chapter 116 Fraud is a craft

Jinfu Pavilion,

On this day at Shenshi, Mei San walked into the shop covertly.

As soon as he came in, he approached Xiaohuan and asked secretly: "I want to find your shopkeeper."

Xiaohuan is the elder sister of the two beauties.

She has long been accustomed to this kind of sneaky behavior from visitors.

"Are you here to trade?"

"Well, my ancestors had a foundation-building monk. He left a few notes on weapon refining before his death. We, the descendants, are incompetent, so we can only take them out and exchange them for some spiritual stones." Mei San seemed ashamed.

"Please take your number plate and turn left after entering. There is a waiting room. You can wait there for a while until it is your turn before you go in."

Xiaohuan skillfully took out a wooden sign from under the counter and pushed it in front of Mei San.

"Huh? Are there many people coming to your place?" Mei San looked stunned and couldn't help but ask.

"Not much recently. Today you are ranked forty-third." Xiaohuan responded lightly with a professional and delicate smile on her face.

Mei San blushed, grabbed the wooden sign, turned around and walked towards the back.

After turning around the side door of the shop and walking a dozen steps, he entered a plainly decorated room.

The room is about 100 square meters, and there are thirty or forty chairs inside.

When Mei San came in, seven or eight people were already seated in the room.

The room was very quiet, no one spoke. Mei San shrank her neck, quietly walked in, found a chair and sat down, and began to wait silently.

Didn't wait long,

A young waiter came into the room. Needless to say, someone immediately got up and followed the waiter out of here.

After waiting for a long time, everyone in front of him left, and finally it was his turn.

Mei San followed the waiter through a corridor and came to the innermost room.

Bang bang!

The waiter knocked on the door.

"Come in!" A gentle voice came from the room.

"You go in!"

Mei San nodded favorably to the waiter, then opened the door and walked in.

"Sit!" Zhao Sheng pointed to the chair in front of him.

Mei San nodded and smiled and sat down opposite Zhao Sheng, then carefully took out a topaz-colored jade slip from her arms and placed it on the table in front of her.

When Zhao Sheng saw it was a jade slip, he immediately became energetic. Anything written on a jade slip was not simple.

According to the rules, he did not ask about the origin of the jade slip, nor did he check the contents inside, but directly asked the person who came.

"Fellow Taoist, may I ask what kind of content is recorded in the jade slips? Kung Fu techniques, elixir recipes, secrets, treasure maps, or something else!"

Mei Sandao: "Senior Zhao, this jade slip was left by my ancestors. It records an immortal cultivation technique called "Fire Cloud Kung Fu". My ancestors relied on this technique to reach the realm of foundation building."

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When Zhao Sheng picked up the jade slip, his consciousness swept over Mei San's body and sensed that his cultivation level was very low, only at the second level of Qi Refining.

Put the jade slip between your eyebrows, penetrate it with your spiritual consciousness, and instantly countless information about the techniques flood into your mind.

After a while, Zhao Sheng took off the jade slip and began to think deeply.

The jade slips do record a fire-element technique, which contains very detailed records on the steps of refining spiritual energy, transporting spiritual power, refining meridians, cultivating the mind, etc.

However, Zhao Sheng is still not sure whether this technique is real.

After all, the practice of fraud in the world of immortality has been around for a long time. There are very few serious people, too many liars, and almost all the fools are dead.

Such things as tampering with elixir prescriptions, fabricating experiences in cultivating immortals, forging spells and treasure maps, etc. are just childish.

A more advanced method of counterfeiting is to completely fabricate the cultivation methods of cultivating immortals from beginning to end, using one method as the basis to derive hundreds of "different" methods.

In the world of immortality, forgery has become an ancestral craft for some immortality scammers.

But these are not the most vicious ones.

What makes countless cultivators hate the most is that the cultivation method is real, but some people deliberately tamper with, erase, or even deliberately set up cultivation traps in some of the most critical points.

There are many, very many immortal cultivators who do this. It may be to prevent leaks, or it may be to harm others intentionally.

You can imagine,

After the murder, someone found a skill called "Fire Cloud Kung Fu" from the dead body.

Ninety-nine percent of the content of the exercises is true, but when it comes to advanced foundation building, the exercises record nine turns of power, and the foundation building is self-contained.

But in fact, the ninth turn of the skill has been tampered with. After the ninth turn, not only will the foundation be unable to be built, but the body will explode and die.

In the world of immortality cultivation, countless immortality cultivators end up in various tragedies every year because they practice fake exercises.

I digressed, let’s get back to the topic.

Mei San was secretly worried when she saw Zhao Sheng was silent.

Naturally, he knew the other party's concerns and quickly revealed his origins and family background, and even the reasons why he wanted to sell his ancestral skills.

Zhao Sheng felt very curious when he heard that the other party was selling exercises in order to join the Guiyuan Sect.

"Don't the Guiyuan Sect claim that those with spiritual roots can enter the mountain gate?"

Mei San smiled bitterly and said: "Senior, I don't know. It is not difficult to enter the Guiyuan Sect, but cultivation requires spiritual stones! Moreover, there are too many disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, and the number of essence and blood beads in the sect is limited. Now there are too many monks and too few disciples.

It’s almost to death.”

Zhao Sheng had also heard a little bit about the current situation of Guiyuan Sect, so he naturally knew that the other party was not lying.

The rapid expansion of Guiyuan Sect's power is very rare in the history of Tianzhu Realm in the past tens of thousands of years.

In just a few years, the number of disciples in the sect has exceeded 50,000, and it is inevitable that the resources within the sect will be insufficient.

Zhao Sheng was once very curious, seeing the power of Guiyuan Sect growing day by day like a balloon, why did the ten major sects in Central Continent not choose to suppress it?

You must know that no matter which world they are in, the upper class is extremely wary of any person or force that may threaten their status, and will often choose to kill or incorporate them in advance.

Could it be that Guiyuan Sect has been "incorporated"? Or is it just a "white glove" launched by some top force?

or......

For a moment, countless possibilities suddenly appeared in Zhao Sheng's mind.

"Senior, senior?"

Mei San's shout brought back Zhao Sheng's divergent thoughts.

"I have accepted this jade slip. What do you want to exchange for it?"

After coming back to his senses, Zhao Sheng finally decided to accept this technique.

Mei Sanyi's face lit up with joy when he heard this, and then he said cautiously: "Senior, I heard that you can refine the essence and blood talisman?"

"Well, you want the Essence and Blood Talisman?" Zhao Sheng nodded and looked at the other person with bright eyes.

"Yes, I want the Essence and Blood Talisman!" Mei Sansan affirmed.

Mei San's request put Zhao Sheng in a bit of a dilemma.

It wasn't that the Essence and Blood Talisman was difficult to refine, but that he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stop it once he started.

Zhao Sheng knew very well how big the supply gap was for Essence and Blood Talisman.

In the past two years, every Talisman Master in the Talisman Cultivator Association has been visited by the Foundation Establishment monks of Guiyuan Sect, not once but more than a dozen times or even more.

Of course Zhao Sheng was no exception, especially a certain man named Wei who thought he was an old acquaintance of his and kept coming to his door shamelessly, which really annoyed him.

However, it's not easy for Zhao Sheng to break his face.

After all, instead of looking at the monk’s face and looking at the Buddha’s face, Guiyuan Patriarch’s face still needs to be taken into account.

Just like other Jindan Dzogchen masters monopolized a certain industry in Dongtian City, Patriarch Guiyuan monopolized the talisman industry.

In other words, the biggest backer of the Fu Xiu Association is Patriarch Gui Yuan.

Of course, since Patriarch Guiyuan was forced to move out of Dongtian City, the backers of the association have changed.

However, the connections accumulated over hundreds of years cannot be erased in a short time.

Nowadays, quite a lot of talisman cultivators in Dongtian City have been recruited by the Guiyuan Sect.

Zhao Sheng was also invited to join many times, but he rejected them all.


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