Gou became an immortal and became an ancestor in the world of immortality

Chapter 65: Sitting at the end of life
"talisman mill, talisman paper, talisman pen."

"Be calm, focus your spiritual power on one point, and strive for accuracy, so that you can make no mistakes."

Under the blue sky, a steady and quiet voice sounded in the small courtyard of the villa.

Li Zhengran stood in the room, picked up the talisman pen, and explained patiently while drawing the talisman.

Not long after, he saw the spiritual patterns shining, and he successfully carved a first-level low-grade talisman seal.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yunxiao, who was standing beside him, his eyes lit up, full of envy and yearning.

Since he decided to learn how to draw talismans from Li Zhengran, he has lived in the empty courtyard of Yaotian Villa and comes regularly every day to seek advice.

A year and a half later, I have learned a lot about the first-level talisman and seal inheritance, and I am not far away from getting started.

The progress is not unpleasant, even compared to Li Zhengran's original progress, it is much better.

In this regard, Li Zhengran guessed that the other party might have been taught by other talisman masters in the Yang family's ancestral land long before coming here.

Moreover, the opponent does have some talent as a Talisman Master, and he can often solve the problem with just one click, and sometimes he can even draw inferences from one example.

Because of this, even though it was Li Zhengran's first time teaching an apprentice, it was not too difficult.

"Uncle Li, can you continue to carve talismans and seals today?"

Yang Yunxiao stood aside and asked respectfully.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Li Zhengran raised his eyebrows slightly: "There are nine pictures today?"

"Correct."

Yang Yunxiao counted the talismans on the table, nodded and said: "Five are first-grade low-grade, three are first-grade medium, and one is first-grade high-grade."

For a first-level high-grade talisman master, it is not difficult to carve low-quality talisman seals.

In addition, Baiyunshanfang City has returned to prosperity in recent years, and the business of the talisman seal shops is relatively good. Therefore, the Yang family asked if he could sell [-]% more of the middle and lower-grade talisman seal scripts in addition to the high-grade talisman seal scripts.

Considering that this amount would not delay his own practice, Li Zhengran finally chose to agree.

And this is also good for him. It will not only allow Yang Yunxiao to learn more and train him as soon as possible, but also increase his own spiritual stone income.

In addition, Yang Yunxiao is indeed very diligent. After consulting regularly every day, he will also help him grind and prepare talisman paper materials, and be responsible for connecting with the Yang family's talisman and seal shop.

Thanks to this, some basic trivial repetitive steps are omitted, and with the improved efficiency, the delay in drawing symbols is the same as before, without adding too much burden.

Thinking of this, Li Zhengran smiled and shook his head, put away his talisman and said: "That's it for today."

Hearing this, Yang Yunxiao nodded and sensibly helped him clean up the extra talisman and seal materials on the desk.

hum!
Suddenly, the next breath.

But he saw a transmission note flying out of the storage bag on Yang Yunxiao's waist, floating in the air, and emitting a wave of spiritual consciousness.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhengran raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

But soon, his doubts disappeared.

Because, visible to the naked eye, Yang Yunxiao's face gradually turned pale, his mind was shaken, and he almost fell to the ground.

Their eyes met, and he immediately saw him explaining sadly: "Uncle Li."

"The ancestor has passed away."

As if to verify his words, in the next breath, Yang Qinglin and others were seen flying into the sky one after another in Yaotian Villa, heading straight for the ancestral home of Baiyun Mountain.

Inexplicably, Baiyun Mountain seems to be enveloped by a layer of autumn wind, full of desolation and sadness.

The ancestor of the Yang family, this old man who had protected the Yang family for hundreds of years, was finally cut down by the sword of time and died at the end of his life.

As soon as the news came out, hundreds of miles around Baiyun Mountain were shaken and filled with discussions and sighs.

For the next seven days, everyone in the Yang family was dressed in white. Looking from a distance, one could feel the sadness and sorrow contained in it.Many unfamiliar casual cultivators in the late stage of Qi training came to express their condolences and pay homage. Their expressions were heavy and they didn’t know whether it was true or not.

In addition, there were also a number of foreign surnames from the Yang family to worship, as well as Li Zhengran himself who was invited.

Under the tombstone, the burly Yang Qinghe and the lean Yang Qingshan stood at the front, wearing hemp and mourning.

Hundreds of monks from the Yang family were all kneeling on the ground.

The condolences were expressed in sad and low tones, and from time to time some Yang family members could be seen with tearful eyes and sobbing.

Looking up, Li Zhengran saw a familiar figure kneeling in the first row, the most outstanding high-grade spiritual root of the Yang family, Yang Jinxue.

After not seeing each other for many years, the other party has already entered the ninth level of Qi training.

Perhaps aware of the gaze, Yang Jinxue turned her head and looked at him.

The cold face was full of sadness.

He nodded silently and gave a reluctant greeting.

Beside him, Yang Dahai and his wife and children were also sitting on their knees, their faces pale and tears overflowing.

In addition, what surprised Li Zhengran the most was the appearance of a strange foundation builder.

He is of medium build, with gray hair and a face in his sixties.

The people who accompanied the Yang family paid their condolences for several days, with heavy expressions and sad eyes.

Through Yang Dahai, Li Zhengran later learned the identity of the visitor.

Deacon of Liu Chamber of Commerce, Liu Yongyan.

Because of this, Li Zhengran accidentally learned about the relationship between the Yang family and the Liu Chamber of Commerce.

100 years ago, the Yang family actually had two foundation builders.

But at that time, Baiyun Mountain had not yet opened a market, and the ancestor of the Yang family had just broken through the foundation building.

Because of some things, he accidentally met Liu Yongyan and saved his life. The relationship is irreversible.

After that, in order to make the Yang family stronger, the ancestor of the Yang family was invited by the other party to serve as a bodyguard for the Liu Chamber of Commerce, responsible for escorting the caravan supplies.

Correspondingly, the Liu Chamber of Commerce helped the Yang family open a market and held an auction every few years to make it prosperous.

Unfortunately, the good times don't last long.

While escorting supplies from the Chamber of Commerce, the Yang family's caravan was attacked by the Foundation Builders.

After a desperate effort, although he was lucky enough to save supplies and repel the enemy, he himself was seriously injured.

Afterwards, although Liu's Chamber of Commerce provided compensation, it still failed to cure his injuries, which led to his personal decline and life span.

As a result, the relationship between the two parties became rigid, and with the addition of the eldest member of the Yang family, the ancestor of the Yang family became a single tree in the wind and rain, and it was difficult to leave Baiyun Mountain easily.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that the Yang family had collected two foundation-building spiritual objects and entrusted the second-level alchemist of the Liu Chamber of Commerce to make alchemy.

Unfortunately, even after the clan members took the Foundation Establishment Pill, they still failed to achieve breakthrough.

In the end, most of the foundation was wasted, which led to the fact that there was no one in the Yang family and was hampered by the Song family everywhere.

Thinking of this, Li Zhengran couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"It's true that fate plays tricks on people, and time flies by."

If he had not met the deacon of the Liu Chamber of Commerce, the ancestor of the Yang family might not have suffered such an injury, causing him to die prematurely.

But if it weren't for this, Yang Qinghe wouldn't have had anyone to protect him and help him break through and build the foundation.And the Yang family may not be as strong as it is now.

Everything is like a cycle of cause and effect, and it is difficult to distinguish right from wrong.

(End of this chapter)