I live forever in the realm of comprehension

Chapter 10
In addition to the distribution of forces around the Houtu Sect, He Song also learned about the sale of spells and exercises.

In the world of cultivating immortals.

Cultivation techniques are actually not worth the money.

High-level monks can create exercises at will and distribute them layer by layer, resulting in an extremely large number of exercises with various attributes.

And the price of general exercises is basically around a hundred spirit stones, which is not expensive.

However, within the sphere of influence of the major sects and major families.

The exercises of this sect or this family will be unbelievably cheap.

For example, the Thick Soil Jue that He Song cultivated himself was created by the strong men of the Thick Soil Sect, and it can be cultivated up to the perfection of the Golden Core.

However, within the sphere of influence of the Houtu Sect, a Houtu Jue that can be cultivated to the ninth level of Qi training only needs one spirit stone.

Such situations are not uncommon.

Almost all sects will do this within their sphere of influence.

Mainly because of the many benefits.

First, almost all the exercises released by sects or aristocratic families, after they have been cultivated to the late stage of qi training, they will have back-ups. They need to purchase unique resources in this sect to be able to improve quickly.

Not buying?Then you can watch other people advance rapidly, but your own cultivation speed is still as slow as a turtle crawling.

In this way, he can continuously earn spirit stones from Sanxiu.

Second, after practicing the techniques of this sect, once a casual cultivator breaks through the Foundation Establishment by chance, joining this sect will be the best choice for him.

There is no need to switch to the cultivation method, and there is no need to leave home. There are still higher-level cultivation methods in the sect.

In this way, the temptation to build foundations for loose foundations can be described as great.

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It is precisely because of these benefits that within the sphere of influence of the Houtu Sect, the Houtu Art is so cheap.

All other exercises in the Lingji Pavilion require 100 yuan of spirit stones, which is relatively expensive.

As for spells.

Spells are mostly monopolized by sects and aristocratic families.

The spells that can be released and sold to casual cultivators are naturally not too advanced.

The spells in the Qi training period are quite complete, because they are not very powerful.

But in the foundation building period, the chances of being able to obtain spells in the foundation building period will be greatly reduced.

Only by joining a sect or an aristocratic family can one obtain a relatively complete set of foundation-building spells.

But even so, there is a prohibition in the Jade Slips for the transmission of spells during the Qi training period, and the spells that have been learned cannot be passed on to others.

This is also the reason why Ping'er left without giving any instructions.

The purchased spells can only be used by oneself.

He Song looked at it, and was deeply attracted by the books in front of him.

All kinds of common sense in the world of cultivating immortals also poured into He Song's mind one after another, allowing He Song to have a deeper understanding of the world of cultivating immortals.

For several days, He Song went to Lingtian every day to perform the spirit rain technique.

They all came to the Lingji Pavilion to read the books.

He is naturally becoming more and more familiar with the world of cultivating immortals he is in.

This continued until a few days later.

On this day, bright lights lit up beside He Song.

Lights the size of soybeans danced lightly, illuminating He Song's entire surroundings.

Putting down the book in his hand, He Song turned his head to look contentedly.

now.

The outside sky has begun to darken.

In the Lingji Pavilion, bright lamps lit up the huge room, almost as if it were daytime.

Seeing this situation, He Song walked out of the Lingji Pavilion without thinking.

After several days of browsing, he has read all the books on the common sense of the world of cultivating immortals in the Lingji Pavilion.

It can be said that at this moment, He Song has as much knowledge about the world of cultivating immortals in his mind as a family monk or even a sect disciple.

Leave the Spiritual Skill Pavilion.

The stall area outside is also deserted at this moment, and most of the monks who set up stalls have left.

Although there is no curfew at night in Zhushan Xianfang, but the night is dark and windy, who knows what kind of murderer is hidden in the darkness?
Although there will be law enforcement teams patrolling at night, but patrols are patrols, but there will always be dead ends.

Not going out at night has almost become the default rule for monks.

Go through the stall area.

Because the stall area is not far from He Song's residence.

Therefore, He Song hurriedly hurried back to the door of his house before the sky completely darkened.

But just when He Song was about to open the door and return to the room, a rush of footsteps suddenly sounded behind He Song.

"Tap Tap!"

The sound of hurried footsteps quickly approached.

He Song's complexion suddenly changed upon hearing the sound.

For several days in a row, I went home at this time and never encountered any danger.

At first he was still vigilant every day, but today he was careless after all.

For a moment, He Song felt annoyed.

You should always be vigilant!

The footsteps appeared too suddenly, and judging from this direction, it seemed that they were coming directly at him.

Although He Song was not in a hurry, he only had time to take out the two crumpled thick soil talismans from his cuffs, but before he could arouse his voice, the voice had already come to He Song's side.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and He Song smelled a pungent smell of blood on the tip of his nose.

He Song's eyelids twitched at the feeling of being targeted by a beast.

The faint spiritual pressure coming from the person beside him made He Song's hairs stand on end.

This man is invincible!
but.

Just when He Song subconsciously wanted to activate the Thick Earth Talisman and delay the time to wait for the law enforcement team to rescue him, a voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Fellow Daoist He, don't panic, it's me, Lin Cong." Lin Cong's voice was a little weak, not as thick as when we met a few days ago.

But at this moment, He Song didn't show any emotion at all.

The spiritual power gathered in the body, and a burst of spiritual power surged into the thick soil talisman in his hand.

Almost in an instant, a khaki barrier enveloped He Song in it.

This is a defensive barrier that will only appear after the Thick Earth Talisman is activated.

This layer of barrier seems fragile, but it is actually very defensive. Even in the middle stage of Qi training, it will take some time to break through.

In the early stage of Qi training, it may not be that simple to break through this barrier.

After doing all this, with his own safety guaranteed, He Song breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the person in front of him.

It was Lin Cong who came.

That is to say, he lived next door to He Song, who had greeted He Song before, the sturdy casual cultivator who hunted monsters for a living.

At this time, although Lin Cong's figure was as sturdy as before, his expression was a little sluggish at the moment.

He Song took a closer look and found that Lin Cong seemed to be seriously injured.

Blood splattered like raindrops all over Lin Cong's chest, and the pungent smell of blood that He Song smelled before probably originated from this.

In addition, He Song also found that Lin Cong's chest seemed to be sunken, and there was no blood from the wound, but the internal organs should have been injured.

Looking at Lin Cong's sluggish expression at the moment, a stone in He Song's heart fell to the ground.

It's okay, it's okay, it's not for me.

(End of this chapter)