Chapter 67

He only has two or three spirit stones on him now.

There are quite a lot of talisman papers, just in case.

Now urgently need a wave of blood back.

And these fairy seedlings that had been planted before were not all harvested by him at once.

After so many years, the lifespan limit of a qi cultivator has long been passed.

It's not that Gu Changsheng looks down on these fairy seedlings.

If there are foundation-building monks among these fairy seedlings, they can come back again.

He can wake up laughing from his dreams.

So what if he waited another hundred years? !

Unfortunately, this is not possible.

It is difficult for a thousand Qi-practicing casual cultivators to produce a foundation-building true cultivator.

The road is rare.

At his current level of cultivation, he is busy building foundations, and he doesn't know when he will be able to enjoy the beauty of Yujian Heaven and Earth.

Crossing the river with a reed is like Xi, and the young hero is like a fairy!

……

The aura in the mundane world is really thin. After staying in the spiritual vein for a long time, Gu Changsheng felt very uncomfortable when he came to the mundane world again.

It's like coming out of an air-conditioned room, the sun is scorching outside.

It made the whole person very uncomfortable, and it seemed that the whole body was resisting.

No wonder the cultivators don't like to stay in the common world!
For cultivators, aura is like water.

And the immortal cultivators are the fish in this water.

The aura in the mundane world is too thin, with only such a thin layer, it can only raise some small fish fry, not enough for some fish body parts.

When water gathers, it becomes river, river, lake, sea.

That is the spirit vein.

And the fish swim to high places, hoping to cross the dragon gate.

Anyway, Gu Changsheng was not in a hurry, and slowly got used to this feeling.

He walked towards the fairy seedlings one by one unhurriedly.

He once planted 99 fairy seedlings.

I have harvested once, I don't know how much more I can harvest this time.

……

Along the way, collect fairy seedlings and pick up resources.

Now this Xuan Kingdom, Gu Changsheng thought he saw the Chu Kingdom.

Forget it, no more comments.

The truth of this world is indeed cruel.

Ordinary people don't know, it may be a kind of happiness to be muddled.

But he didn't go to Robbery Gate or Wangyue Pavilion.

Because many years have passed, it is no longer necessary.

In the eyes of outsiders, the swordsman Yinyue of the past had died long ago.

"Ok?"

No. 77 fairy seedling actually has a storage bag? !
Gu Changsheng blinked his eyes, with some surprise in his eyes.

This is also the only seedling with a storage bag left over.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the value of the storage bag is about a hundred spirit stones, and there is about the size of a square inside.

The larger the space, the higher the price.

Just one side is almost equivalent to a first-order middle-grade magic weapon.

Those who are not wealthy monks dare not think about it.

And this No. 77 fairy seedling actually left behind a storage bag.

This is a lot of money!

I'm afraid I encountered some kind of opportunity?
This thought flashed through Gu Changsheng's mind, and he opened the "blind box" storage bag.

There are not many things inside, only a few pieces.

A low-grade magic weapon, more than 30 spirit stones.

Three books, one incomplete qi training method, and one secret method!
Other than that, there are only some miscellaneous things.

Not worth a few spirit stones.

And that secret method is called Hidden Spirit Jue, which can hide a person's cultivation base, realm, and appearance.

Small success can be hidden from monks of the same realm, and perfection can be hidden from monks of a higher realm.

Isn't this the Immortal Cultivation World's version of the Disguise Technique? !

Gu Changsheng took the "Biography of Qingyang Cultivator" and read it.

There are many monks in the world of cultivating immortals who like to write this kind of biography of themselves.

I don't know why, maybe to prove that I have been here?
Ever left your own footprints on the repair road? !

Anyway, Gu Changsheng never wrote about this stuff!

[My name is Lu Jing, I am a commoner in the Xuan Kingdom. For 27 years, I practiced immortality and entered the world of cultivating immortals. From then on, I called myself Qingyang.

……

Entering Qingyun, planting spiritual fields, hunting monsters...

I once met the wreckage of a Taoist friend, exposed to the wild under a secluded cliff, and was hit by wind and rain, and got stuck in the quagmire, which was a bit sad.

My fellow Taoist burial, I got a storage bag, more than a hundred spirit stones, three bottles of elixir, and the hidden spirit art...

……

...It's a pity. 】

This is the end of the biography of monk Qingyang.

Only one regret left.

Obviously, at the end of his life, it was full of regrets.

You can read between the lines.

Gu Changsheng closed the book slowly, and then burned a stick of incense on him.

There seems to be no such thing as reincarnation in this world.

To die is to die, the body dies and the dao disappears, and everything returns to this world again.

And to the high-level monks, it is possible to seize the house.

Live out the second life again.

But these have nothing to do with Qi training monks like them.

"Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, what is the end of cultivation?"

Gu Changsheng sighed, and threw the storage bag into his sleeve.

He now has two storage bags, and the space is on one side.

He glanced at the stick of incense that was still burning slowly.

He turned and left.

……

These harvests from Seedling 77 here.

It can be said that he became rich overnight.

This also made Gu Changsheng full of expectations for the next fairy seedlings.

It's a pity that he didn't gain much until the end.

99 fairy seedlings, and they can come back to ordinary people again.

However, only one out of ten people.

A cultivator with such a chance can appear.

It's all his luck!
Among his two storages now, there are more than 100 spirit stones alone.

Moreover, those miscellaneous things can be worth some spirit stones. Add up, there should be thirty or forty spirit stones.

It was really a big mouthful of blood.

And this fairy seedling record has been completely invalidated at this point.

He is no longer going to continue planting those fairy seedlings.

The time between planting and harvesting is too long.

Totally unnecessary!
Besides, it seems that he planted fairy seedlings in the past just to explore the world of cultivating immortals, right?

Gu Changsheng shook his head and glanced at the sky above his head.

He still needs to stay in the common world for a while, at least to practice this hidden spirit art, and then continue to practice talismans.

Become a real talisman master!
He won't leave so soon until the aura in his body starts to merge slowly with the aura between the mundane world and dissipates to the outside.

This process will take almost ten years to be like this.

And now, there are about eight or nine years left.

And in this mundane world, he seems to have a home.

At least, once, it was his home.

Gu Changsheng glanced at a certain direction in the distance.

There is a touch of tenderness in the eyes, nostalgia...

……

Years passed, and the mountain seemed the same as when he first left.

Year after year, day after day, no one bothered.

It's just that life and death are boundless for a hundred years, without thinking about it, you will never forget it.

Inevitably, thousands of miles away, there is no place to talk about desolation.

"I've been seeking Taoism for 25 years, Mu Wan, I'm back."

(End of this chapter)

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