It has been one month since Aaron rented a house in Dongmenfang City.
He still hasn't broken through the bottleneck in the later stages of Qi refining, but Aaron is not in a hurry.
The middle to late stage of Qi refining is a small leap, and naturally it is not easy to break through.
With the experience of previous breakthroughs, just polish your mana every day and try slowly.
However, he could vaguely feel the signs of the level being loosened, which was already considered very fast.
"With the dual help of spiritual rice and spiritual veins, it is really different..."
"Even if I don't eat spiritual rice, under this cultivation environment, maybe I can complete the sixth level of the original Hunyuan Jue in only six or seven years!"
"The spiritual energy in Fang City is only second-rate. What the Dongmen family enjoys is the place where the real spiritual energy is the strongest..."
"It can't be compared, it can't be compared..."
After finishing today's homework, Aaron walked out of the room and wandered around the market.
After the unbreakable practice time every day, he still has a lot of free time, which he uses to observe silently, integrate into the city, and become familiar with several neighbors around him.
You can't rush this kind of thing, but fortunately he wasn't in a hurry at all.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Zhou?"
At this time, from a cave not far away, an old man wearing dark robes with gray hair and beard slowly walked out.
He has a goatee, a slim appearance, and his cultivation level is around the fifth or sixth level.
"It turns out to be Brother Fang."
Mr. Zhou greeted him politely and seemed a bit arrogant.
However, he does have a reason to be proud, because he is a 'talisman master' who can make talismans!
Although he can only make the two lowest-level talismans, the 'Fireball Talisman' and the 'Golden Light Mask', he can still stay in the Dongmenfang mayor's rented cave and occasionally eat a meal of spiritual rice, which is safe.
This made Aaron a little jealous. Although he was very good at fireballs and golden light shields, casting spells and making talismans were two different things.
Rather than being a relative or an acquaintance, Mr. Zhou obviously would not teach him how to eat, not even to give him some tips!
'This is just the Talisman Master who is at the bottom of the contempt chain among the four arts of cultivation...'
Aaron looked at the back of Mr. Zhou leaving with his hands behind his back, and sighed in his heart.
According to his research and summary during this period, there is also a chain of contempt among the four arts of cultivation. Specifically, those who refine alchemy despise those who refine weapons, and those who refine weapons despise those who draw talismans!
Then the formation master despises everyone! Because getting started with formation is the most difficult!
As for the ‘lingzhufu’, or ‘spiritual farmer’?
Sorry...that doesn't count as a person...
And the higher a profession is at the top of the contempt chain, the harder it is to get started!
Although Aaron is thinking about practicing a skill or profession, he also knows that passing it on is not easy, so he can only plan slowly.
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At this time, I went directly to the market and walked around to understand the prices in the world of immortality.
Read more to understand the market, and you will never suffer losses when you trade in the future.
"Fellow Taoist, this magic weapon should be cheaper. After all, it is second-hand."
At a stall, the gray-haired Dong Long looked pleading and said kind words to the stall owner: "One more piece, another spiritual stone!"
"I'll charge you eight spiritual stones for this black iron shield. It's really not expensive. Look at the furnace. Which low-grade magic weapon sells for less than ten spiritual stones?"
The stall owner, a big man wearing a tiger skin apron, answered impatiently.
"This is an ancestral craftsmanship, and the magical weapons they make are all of high quality... Your black iron shield is already somewhat damaged. Look at this corner, there are still scratches on it! Besides... If it is stolen goods, I have to bear the risk.
, seven yuan, seven yuan!" Old Taoist Donglong presented the facts and reasoned, but this big man just wouldn't sell it.
He was a master in the late stage of Qi refining. As soon as his eyes widened, Old Man Donglong's expression froze and he swallowed his words.
Aaron just watched silently, with no intention of intervening.
Immortal cultivators have changeable minds. If they join now, the stall owner may think that they are playing a double act. In that case, they will not be able to help others, but will become enemies.
And it is even more undesirable to directly lend the Donglong spirit stone. It is neither a relative nor a friend. The old man may not think that he has any bad intentions.
In interpersonal communication, it is very important to start with sincerity. If the first impression is bad, everything will be lost.
Therefore, he waited until old man Donglong had spoken out and left angrily, then he stopped him and said, "This fellow Taoist..."
"What's the matter, fellow Taoist? I'm a tenant of the Dongmen family!" Old man Donglong spoke in a weak tone, but he was very smart and directly reported his identity.
"Haha... I'm in Xiaxiayu. I just met a Taoist friend when I passed by Lingtian before. I want to make friends and get some news. It's all within the city. Can I still harm you?"
Aaron smiled and said, Fang Yu is a common name and can be used casually.
And even in the Taize Mansion back then, 'Fang Yu' was not a well-known figure, and now that he has been replaced by several generations, there is no way there will be any leaks.
Donglong looked Aaron up and down, with a farmer's unique cunning in his eyes: "You can ask questions, but you have to treat me to a good meal. I know a spiritual food shop, just inside Fangshi, and the wine and food are great.
Absolutely."
"Oh? Let's go together!"
Aaron laughed.
…
After a while, the two of them arrived at the spiritual food shop that Dong Long said was very good. It looked like an ordinary restaurant.
After the two of them entered, there were not many guests. After all, there were only so many immortal cultivators in the city, so they sat at a big table.
The old man Donglong immediately called for a drink, and smiled at Aaron: "The Baihua Brewing here is made from real spiritual rice, and adds the aroma of Baihua, tsk tsk... it's wonderful."
Aaron looked at the menu and found that a bottle of 'Hundred Flower Brewing' cost one spirit stone, but he didn't care much about it. He ordered a few more meals and put together three spirit stones for a table, which Donglong praised repeatedly.
heroic.
After the two of them had had enough wine and food, Old Man Donglong took out the jade-mouthed purple-gold copper cigarette pouch and pot fastened to his waist, took a puff, looked at the empty rice bowl, and sighed: "The land that the old man has been cultivating for half his life, this spirit...
I can count the number of times I have enjoyed rice and spiritual rice wine on dozens of fingers... What do you want to ask, fellow Taoist? As long as it doesn't involve secrets, I will tell you everything I know..."
There was a trick in his words, but Aaron didn't care.
Anyway, it takes time to see people’s hearts!
He has always been willing to work hard in this regard.
After thinking about it, Aaron deliberately avoided the Dongmen family and asked some questions about the Immortal Cultivation World in Lin Kingdom, the surrounding Cultivation World, and monsters and beasts.
After hearing that these were common questions, old man Donglong became more relaxed and answered them in detail, which finally made Aaron feel that he was no longer so blind to the world of immortality.
"The world is in chaos again outside. I heard that another mortal city was massacred..."
Old man Donglong took out shredded tobacco from his cigarette bag: "I don't know when the Lin Kingdom royal family will be able to suppress it..."
"Oh? Why are you so sure that the royal family will win?" Aaron asked casually.
"That's natural. The royal family of the Lin Kingdom was established by the Qingding Sect, the Jindan Sect, and has been passed down for thousands of years. In the Lin Kingdom, as long as the Qingding Sect does not fall, the royal family will not fail... At most, there will be another emperor!" Dong Long
The old man said it categorically.
Aaron suddenly realized, and somewhat understood why Huang Wenlong ended up like that.
