Chapter 64: A plan and a vacancy to ask for a monthly ticket
The harvest of nearly a hundred low-grade spiritual stones was a powerful supplement to the Bai family, which was almost at the end of its rope, and there must have been some planning behind it.
The accumulation of the Bai family during its heyday has been consumed over the years in order to maintain it. In order to collect the huge sum of eighty-nine low-grade spiritual stones this time, all the last bits of it must have been taken out.
Since he has paid such a huge price, he must be asking for something big. Although he has not yet understood the mystery, it must have a lot to do with the inheritance of the Bai family. Apart from that, he really doesn't understand what is worth paying such a price for.
Huge price.
"I haven't seen you for a few months. My Taoist friend Zhao is still as charming as ever. I'm glad to be promoted to the middle stage of Qi training. My Taoist priest's future path to immortality will definitely be smooth sailing." It was just a moment of distraction. The white cypress, dressed in white that was better than snow, like a fairy descending to the earth, had already appeared in front of him.
In front of you.
"The Bai family obtained a large number of spiritual stones in this trade fair, and with fellow Taoist qualifications, it was only a matter of a moment before they surpassed someone else. How is Fellow Taoist Bai doing today?" Perhaps there was something wrong in his mind, but Zhao Shoushou actually felt a little embarrassed.
"Everything is just for the inheritance of the family, and the dirty things are not enough for outsiders. I should have invited fellow Taoist Zhao to go to the family to talk about it. However, the patriarch has been ill recently, so he has been neglectful." Bai Baicui's oriole-like voice is fascinating.
"Although Zhao's cultivation level is low, if you need help, just ask and I will do my best." For some reason, an inexplicable and uncontrollable promise came out of his mouth, and of course his hot eyes.
"Bai Bai can solve it on his own. Thank you fellow Taoist for your kindness. Let's say goodbye today. If you come to Qingling Mountain again in the future, you are welcome to visit the Bai family." As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Bai had already run away with a red face.
"This girl should only exist in heaven, but how many times can we see her on earth?" Zhao Shoushou, who was already caught in an inexplicable emotion, couldn't help but recite a poem, but he didn't notice any abnormal reaction of Bai Bai when he left.
A family that has been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years has its own plans no matter what. How can a new casual cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training expect that?
He doesn't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because he is in this mountain. However, Zhao Shoushou is still obsessed with Baibai's appearance and temperament and has not yet figured this out.
After a moment of burning incense, Zhao Shoushou looked at the empty auction venue, wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of his mouth, and strode out.
At this moment, Zhao Shoushou was so confident and proud that he had even begun to plan the future relationship between the Cormorant Island cave and the Bai family's old house in Qingling Mountain. Little did he know that a bolt from the blue was waiting for him outside.
"The Bai family is really good at it. They are willing to buy a ghost charm. Unfortunately, a monk in the late stage of Qi training has already fallen into the urn. Several years of planning have been ruined. I think the head of the Jia family must be deeply regretful."
The first-grade high-grade cursed ghost talisman is a special kind of talisman. It has no attack power or defense power, nor does it provide any assistance for daily practice. Its only function is to carry the oath.
As long as a drop of essence blood is dropped on the cursed ghost talisman, the found oath can be remembered by some ghosts with special functions. Anyone who violates it in the future will definitely encounter all kinds of inexplicable misfortunes until they die or pay a sufficient price.
Nothing is irresolvable, but the price of resolution is far beyond what a monk in the Qi Refining Period can afford. Therefore, when facing some major issues, the ghost charm is the most effective means of restraint.
Of course, if the monks strictly abide by their promises, the cursed talisman will have no negative effects. Because of its special functions, the refining of each cursed talisman is extremely complicated, and the price is equally expensive.
"The daughter of the Bai family is the most beautiful woman in Qingling Mountain. An old man who is over fifty years old can win a beautiful woman, and he can afford to pay a certain price."
"It's a pity that your cultivation level is too low. Otherwise, how could we watch others kiss each other happily?"
The conversation between the two monks made Zhao Shoushou feel like a bolt from the blue. The little flame of love that had just sprouted a little hope was doused without any warning.
"In the late stage of Qi refining, in the late stage of Qi refining, it turns out that only monks in the late stage of Qi refining can enter her eyes? Forget it, it's just a sweet dream." She is as spiritless as an eggplant beaten by frost. Only now can she understand the saying that strength is king.
true meaning.
I originally thought that my strength would greatly increase during the middle stage of Qi training, and I would occupy a stable territory in the spiritual practice world and slowly develop. The ideal was beautiful, but the reality was too cruel. A slap in the face completely woke him up from his hazy dream.
If one insists on intervening in the conflicts between the three families in Qingling Mountain based on wishful thinking, it is very likely that he will be killed in the wilderness in a fearless battle one day. In fact, it is also a blessing for Zhao Shoushou.
"I am born with talents that will be useful. I will come back after all the money I have spent. A female cultivator can be a jackal or a wolf. It is true that strength is the king. Good wine cannot be neglected. Today, the spiritual wine is in my belly. The best first-class low-grade wine from the store is red."
"Come and serve." In an unknown shop specializing in monks' meals, Zhao Shoushou tried to numb himself with spiritual wine.
Spiritual wine is also a special resource. It is brewed in a special way with first-order low-grade spiritual rice as the main material and several flavors of first-order low-grade spiritual grass. A jar of first-order low-grade spiritual wine contains the same amount of spiritual power.
Two first-level low-grade spiritual stones are used to disperse the energy, and the price is about five low-grade spiritual stones.
The first-grade low-grade spiritual wine, Nuerhong, is also the most common and best-selling spiritual wine. Of course, since it is wine, it can naturally make monks drunk. After drinking a jar of spiritual wine, Zhao Shoushou was already swaying from left to right and unable to distinguish between east, west, and north.
Drunkenness is not uncommon in the world of cultivation. Some monks who are addicted to alcohol are in a subtle semi-drunk state all year round, and their cultivation level improves even faster than usual.
Naturally, this kind of beauty cannot be seen in him. If you look carefully, the direction he is walking is exactly the direction of Qingyuan Grand Canyon, which is also the least popular place in Qingling Mountain.
"Huh? It's getting so late, and I can't see my fingers. Why hasn't someone arrived at the inn yet? Is it possible that the inn is also bullying Zhao?" Zhao Shoushou, who had entered a cave in the back mountain at some point, vented his dissatisfaction.
There is no difference at all from drunkards in the ordinary world.
"The sky should be used as a bed and the earth should be used as a bed, so why not sleep on the ground? Only by practicing recklessly can you live up to your practice, huh huh." Before he could finish his words, Zhao Shoushou, who could no longer hold on, fell into a deep sleep under the influence of the spirit wine.
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I don't know whether it was luck or unlucky, but the location where Zhao Shoushou was located was once a cave where first-grade low-grade rare earth veins were mined. It had been mined by three families in Qingling Mountain a few years ago and had been idle until a drunkard broke into it today.
The wolves howled one after another outside the cave. Pairs of red eyes looked at the sleeping Zhao Shoushou, but they seemed to be afraid of something. They did not dare to move forward when they were about a hundred meters away from the cave. It was not until half an hour later that the wolves came.
He retreated unwillingly. As for where the shocking power in the cave came from, it depends on his chance.