Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 22 Consecration

Talisman room.

Shen Lian began to draw talismans. After all, the profit was a bit big this time.

If you have to be a conscientious person, you can only cheat half of your money at most.

Don’t believe it, only the grandsons and grandsons of Wengxia still have to say thank you...

It's good to draw talismans steadily and quietly accumulate enlightenment points and spiritual enlightenment points.

He also doesn't need to rely on picking up leaks to get opportunities.

Three days later, Weng He came to the door and took seven miasma-dispelling talismans.

Next, Shen Lian drew the miasma-dispelling talisman as usual every day, and then immersed himself in cultivation for the rest.

Sometimes, I would go to the shops and walk around the street to buy some poisons, magic tools, elixir, etc., and inquire about the news in the city by the way.

Just like what he thought, Bishuizong sent an elder to Fangshi.

The uncle of the law enforcement team works hard, which is inseparable from the elder's arrival.

As for the reason for the arrival of the elder of the Clear Water Sect, it is not something that can be found out clearly in Fangshi.

ten days later.

into the night.

Yang Lin, who was wrapped up tightly, knocked on Shen Lian's door.

"Master Shen Fu, I'm here to get the talisman."

After entering the room, Yang Lin breathed out a long breath of black air after feeling the aura, with a trace of black air lingering on his face.

"Cough cough..."

Like Shen Lian, he is at the sixth level of Qi training.

Seeing his face covered with black lines, Shen Lian let him into his practice room.

"I still have a Miasma Removing Talisman unfinished, it will take half an hour."

"Thank you, Master Shen Fu." Yang Lin understood Shen Lian's overture, and walked into the training room with fists in his arms.

Shen Lian also really started to draw the miasma-dispelling talisman.

Within half an hour, Yang Lin stood at the door of the talisman making room, and his complexion was much better than before.

"Cough cough..."

Seeing Shen Lian stop writing the talisman, Yang Lin said: "Thanks to Master Shen's miasma-dispelling talisman this time, our brothers were able to escape from the miasma tide."

"Miasma Removing Talisman and Miasma Removing Pill are only auxiliary, we still need to stay away from miasma."

Shen Lian sorted out the talisman pen and spirit ink, and spoke casually.

"There is no other way. I have to follow the mission of the master. There is too much miasma outside, so I can only fight it."

Yang Lin replied casually.

"But more senior brothers will come from the sect in the future. Then they can take turns to work and remove the miasma from the body."

Shen Lian didn't ask any more questions and placed 23 miasma-dispelling talismans in Yang Lin's hands.

"Thank you."

Yang Lin didn't stay long and left quickly under the cover of night.

Shen Lian closed the door.

"Miasma tide."

There are many miasmas in the wilderness, and with the mountains and ravines, these miasmas will stay in a certain area on weekdays.

But at the beginning, middle and end of the month, the miasma in some areas will be triggered, forming a large-scale miasma frenzy.

Due to the specific time, it is called miasma tide in Fangshi.

Around Yunmengfang City, there are three places where miasma and tides are formed.

As for why Shen Lian is so clear, in order to accept the task, he spent a lot of time studying the environment of the surrounding area of ​​Fang City.

The place where the miasma tide appeared was the first place he eliminated.

These three places are friendly and cooperative units jointly established with the local government.

What are the disciples of the Blue Water Sect going to the Miasma Tide Land for nothing? Do they think their lungs are shrinking fast enough?

No wonder Weng Xia wanted to come to him. Others didn't know about Weng Xia, but he knew that his talismans were better than other talisman masters in the face of miasma and tides.

"I hope nothing big happens and delays my departure from Fangshi."

Shen Lian murmured.

The Bishui Sect sent a large number of disciples to arrive, and they must have discovered something in the wilderness.

Even if there are dragon livers and phoenix marrows in the wilderness, he is not uncommon, he just wants to have a safe home.

……

Soon, a month passed, and Yang Lin came to pick up the talisman twice more.

Shen Lian didn't trick them too much, so he bought more than half of the materials and kept his success rate of making talismans at around [-]%.

In the training room, Shen Lian sat cross-legged to practice.

At the beginning, it was said that there was a wave of spiritual energy next to the formation, but he hadn't encountered it once in the past two years.

The night was dark.

The door was knocked again.

Weng Xia's grandfather and grandson came to visit again.

"Brother, thanks to your miasma dispelling talisman, I appreciate it."

Weng Xia smiled and spoke.

"Master Shen Fu." Weng He clasped his fists.

Weng He didn't care about the title of great-grandfather. The seniority of immortal cultivators sometimes varies greatly, so it's better to talk about each other.

"It seems that fellow daoist's mission has been successfully completed."

Shen Lian didn't care about his seniority and addressed Weng He directly as fellow Taoist.

"The miasma is everywhere in the mountains and ravines, and there are miasma tides. Walking through the miasma for days, even the foundation establishment can't bear it."

After some conversation, Weng He explained the reason for his visit this time, and wanted Shen Lian to continue drawing top-grade Miasma Removing Talismans.

"Didn't the mission of fellow daoist have been completed?"

Shen Lian pretended to be puzzled and asked.

"That's it. The mission assigned by the sect is not over yet. I plan to rest for a month before continuing this mission."

Weng He opened his mouth and continued: "There are also many brothers in the same sect who have also accepted this task, so a large number of miasma dispelling talismans are still needed."

In the past month, Shen Lian deliberately went out for a stroll several times.

The number of disciples of the outer sect of the Clearwater Sect in Fangshi has exceeded hundreds, and the courtyards in the core of Fangshi are almost full.

I even saw the Foundation Establishment cultivator flying in the sky twice.

This was very uncommon in the past.

Shen Lian smiled and agreed to draw the talisman.

"I'm going back to the world of cultivating immortals in Chu State soon. I can earn more spirit stones before leaving, and my proficiency in drawing talismans can also be improved. Why not do it. Speaking of which, I would like to thank you two for your care."

"Brother, you have this skill, you don't have to worry about spirit stones anywhere, it should be you who helped my brother a lot." Weng Xia said, with a smile on his face.

On the other hand, Weng He frowned, "Master Shen Fu, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave Yunmengfang City in a short time."

what?
Shen Lian was shocked when he heard this.

"Weng He, what's going on, when did the sect issue the edict?"

Weng Xia was also a little confused. He was just a store steward who was subordinate to His Highness the sect's general affairs, and his status in the sect was at the lowest level.

A lot of news, I don't know.

"I also heard from the sect brother that the city may soon implement an order of only entering and not exiting."

Shen Lian's face was a little downcast.

What does Bishui Sect mean?

"Brother, you still have one year until the deadline. Maybe the ban will be lifted by then."

Weng Xia smiled.

An outsider quickly calmed down his emotions in Shen Lian, and said with a smile: "It seems that this is asking me to stay in Fangshi to earn a few more spiritual stones."

Before Weng Xia's grandfather and grandson left, they left behind another batch of materials for refining miasma-removing talismans.

There are a total of ten knife talisman papers and two bottles of spirit ink, but there is still a lot left after giving seven bottles of spirit ink twice before, and there is still 500 yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

The grandfather and grandson made three shots, and they took out talisman-making materials worth nearly 3000 yuan of spirit stones, which is really rich.

Shen Lian was also thinking, the grandfather and grandson must have gone to be second-hand dealers.

However, no matter how Ren Wengxia's grandfather and grandson sold them, he did not lose money, and made a lot of money.

The moment the door was closed, Shen Lian reopened the Five Elements Formation, the smile on his face could no longer hold on, and he collapsed all of a sudden.

Oh shit.

A ban order, only allowed in and not out.

Nine times out of ten, good things appeared in the land that opened up wasteland.

Yunmengfang City is simply a natural prison.

Even a casual cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training would almost die if he wanted to return to Chu from Fangshi.

Thousands of miles away, the miasma is dense and monsters are rampant.

If you don't take the spirit ship, you can't run out at all.

Although there was still a year to go before leaving, Shen Lian knew in his heart that time counted for nothing for a cultivator.

If you can't dig out the treasure, maybe you will be banned for ten or eight years.

In such a good place, if you die, you don’t have to destroy your body and traces, God will do it for you.

If the baby is too against the sky...

Shen Lian's old face fell again.

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