Ren Qing restricted the opening of the fairy market to nighttime, mainly because he had to enter it while sleeping to avoid affecting his daily life.
When the disciples of the Taoist temple left, only the coffin old man who studied the weapon refining and a few oirans who cleaned the shops were left in the huge fairy market.
As for Yuan Si, Ren Qing asked him to find suitable young children in Morning Street, preparing to gradually spread the Nether Celestial Insect Technique.
The morning sun fills the earth.
When the light covers the shadows in the mountain forest, Ren Qing's body is revealed.
"This is really an exaggeration. When the power of Wuwei Taoism reaches the level it was hundreds of years ago, wouldn't it be possible to advance to the Yangshen realm..."
Ren Qing's eyes were slightly red. Staring at his longevity all night made his eyes a little dry and his breathing became rapid.
Although there are currently limited spiritual crystals flowing in the Fairy Market, everyone has more or less redeemed the materials. In fact, the frequency of transactions is still very high.
In addition, everyone in the Jailer Hall was in danger due to the restricted area for disaster relief, and all the monks involved had no intention of keeping the blood crystals.
It will take a few months to lay out the disaster relief restricted area. During this period, he will be able to obtain a large amount of longevity, and he will soon be able to collect 500 years.
Ren Qing glanced at the increasingly lively Wuwei Taoist Temple. It seemed that the changes brought about by the Immortal Market were subtle, and the impact was even greater than imagined.
After Wuxian regained consciousness, he began to advocate expanding the area of the mountain gate and trying to add more living rooms.
This was not a secret instruction from Ren Qing, but a spontaneous act on his part.
It is a pity that although Wuxian is the leader of Wuwei Taoist Temple, he cannot actually command the disciples scattered throughout Jingzhou.
For Wuwei Taoism, the disciples from the outside world are where the Taoism lies.
Some of them manage the business on the surface, and are merchants traveling among the powerful, or they are fishmongers hidden in the bustling city, or the old man shouting "Candied Haw Lu" on the street.
The Wuwei Taoist Temple has developed to the present stage, and it is actually very similar to Jin Yong's martial arts gang of beggars. It is really hidden in the city.
But the disadvantage is that after the disciples leave the mountain, they basically will not return to the sect.
Even if the Wuwei Taoist temple is destroyed, they will only reestablish the Taoism elsewhere.
Wu Quantum has no right to summon disciples at all. He can only use the tablets to determine the lives of outside disciples and guess the situation in Jingzhou.
Ren Qing felt that Wuwei Taoism's actions did make sense in a certain sense, but it was also a helpless move.
After all, after the power was fragmented, the channels for development were severely restricted.
Ren Qing felt a little pity, otherwise the number of people brought into the fairy city would have been at least ten.
But fortunately, he has arranged the soul butterfly projection, so at least the Taoist boys recruited on the fifteenth day of every month will no longer be missed.
He continued to meditate with his eyes closed for a few days, and after confirming that the mandrill monk had no further actions, he simply stayed in the mountain to retreat.
Wuwei Taoist Temple seems to have become aloof from the world again. Every morning, you can hear Taoist boys reciting urgent chapters in an orderly manner.
Ren Qing unconsciously felt relieved.
He has never experienced this kind of sect life that is isolated from the world. From this, it can be seen that Wuwei Taoism is indeed more like orthodox cultivation of immortality.
After two more rooms were built on the top of the mountain, the longevity had exceeded 500 years.
Ren Qing's eyes showed enthusiasm. As long as the momentum of Xianshi's development is maintained, life extension seems to be smoother than imagined.
"After the Shadowless Ghost is promoted to the Fusion God, the Nascent Soul stage of the Tiandao Insect can also be put on the agenda. I wonder how much life can be extended by this?"
He took a deep breath, and the You Yuan in his body was pulled out by the ghost, and his position returned from the waning moon layer to the safer new moon layer.
Information flow surges.
[Whether you choose to be promoted to the Rongyin God will consume five hundred years of lifespan]
When Ren Qing was secretly sure, the ghosts on the soles of his feet began to tremble crazily like boiling water.
The human skin all over his body began to squirm, the bone spurs slowly protruded from his back, and the Tiandao worms tried to get out of the outside world.
Wei Wei has already realized that if the ghost shadows are promoted to the Yin Fusion God, they will be completely transformed into subordinates, and they want to struggle to escape.
Ren Qing endured the pain and restrained his breath until it was three inches away from his body.
If any jailer saw him at this time, he would probably think that Ren Qing had reached the point where the weird things were out of control, but this was not the case.
Ren Qing had complete confidence in his heart. Since he was consuming his lifespan to advance, the risk had been minimized by the flow of information, and the strange objects had no chance to resist.
Each strange object trembled suddenly, and then returned to a state of calm as water.
The Shadowless Ghost was promoted to the Fusion God, and the alienation tree in Niwan Palace suddenly changed, and its roots spread towards the secondary spell.
Human-skin books and other alienated trees did not resist, allowing their roots to entangle them.
Not only that, the Shadowless Ghost's alienated tree also grabbed a huge maggot out of thin air and used the same method to trap it in the tree.
Everything seemed to be the same, but the Shadowless Ghost soon showed something special, and gradually exerted an influence on the secondary spells.
Ren Qing's expression became stunned, but he quickly came to his senses.
Different from the dream spells, Shadowless Ghost, Human Skin Book, Netherworld Technique and Armored Technique are only weakly related to each other.
According to Ren Qing's estimation, even if a primary and secondary relationship is formed, it will be difficult to achieve the integration of the three dream spells.
But he obviously underestimated the flow of information.
The secondary spells gradually developed ghost-like features, forcing the spells to form a whole, laying the foundation for the Yangshen Realm.
Of course, the information flow does not force the fusion of spells, but makes the spells closer. Not all spells can produce similar effects.
The first thing to undergo transformation is the Tiandao worm in Ghost Shadow's body.
After the Tiandao insect reaches the golden elixir stage, it turns into an egg, and its body is wrapped in a hard shell, unable to move, and has no power to resist at all.
The originally amber eggs gradually became darker and darker, and finally turned completely dark gray.
The Tiandao worm inside is in a half-real and half-virtual state. It has completely broken away from its original life level and is closer to a ghost.
So much so that You Yuan was tainted with the smell of ghosts and looked extremely evil.
The pain that Ren Qing had just subsided erupted again, this time it was far more than expected, and he couldn't help but clench his teeth.
"Oh shit……"
The skeleton represented by the Netherworld Art, the skin represented by the Human Skin Book, and the dragon and snake spine represented by the Armor-wearing Art all showed a tendency to become ghosts.
Ren Qing couldn't help but scream, and suddenly the birds in the forest took off, and all the beasts rushed to leave the nearby mountains.
If he hadn't been on the Crescent Level, I'm afraid the entire Qingyan Town would have been alarmed.
But even so, the farmers collecting firewood in the mountains could vaguely hear roars and thought it was man-eating monsters coming out.
The torture Ren Qing endured lasted longer than any promotion.
Even the immortal bones of Huangquan are being transformed into a physique that is more suitable for the prisoner method.
And he never would have thought that even if he came to the Crescent Moon Layer, he would still inevitably cause inexplicable changes to the Waning Moon Layer.
At this time, in the Wuwei Taoist Temple, all the Taoist boys had just finished their morning reading.
After Tian Fuzi left, they immediately returned to their children's nature and couldn't help but start playing and playing, and the noise became louder and louder.
Han Li sat sluggishly in the corner, flanked by a dozen Taoist boys who were equally out of place.
They were born in the closed Furong Building on Chenjie Street, and have been in contact with only a handful of people since they were young, and some of them even couldn't speak fluently.
Although Taoist priests are basically the children of farmers and do not have any bad intentions, Han Li and others still cannot blend in.
Wu Quantum came outside the classroom and looked inside worriedly.
He couldn't help but be obsessed with Han Li and others, and he was afraid that he would be neglected because of himself.
After all, Han Li's batch of Taoist boys were brought by earthly immortals. Even though their physiques were relatively ordinary and their cultivation progress was not as good as that of ordinary Taoist boys, there must be secrets among them that he could not see.
After Wu Quantum hesitated for a moment, he planned to walk into the school to communicate with them.
As a result, he had just taken a few steps when he heard the screams of other children.
Wu Quantum's pupils shrank, and he saw a dozen Taoist boys in the corner trembling all over, with black blood oozing out from their facial features.
How could he not know that it was a sign that the alienation of body and soul was out of control.
But it shouldn't be. These Taoist boys have not even reached the stage of Qi training, so why would they be alienated and out of control? It simply overturned his understanding.
Wu Quantum quickly directed the Taoist boys to evacuate the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, and then quickly walked into the classroom.
When he got within ten meters, the surrounding light became dim, and black lines appeared on the faces of each Taoist boy.
Among them, Han Li is the most obvious.
Black lines travel all over the body and take the form of insects and snakes.
Most of the classroom was shrouded in black fog.
Wu Qun took a deep breath, and sprayed mist from the chrysanthemum mouthparts on his forehead, directly blocking the gaps between the doors and windows.
When he saw this scene, his first reaction was that the Tiandao Insect was rumored to have disappeared, but then he denied it in his heart.
Wu Qun knew that the Heavenly Dao Worm was definitely not composed of black threads. According to records in the classics, it was an innate spiritual treasure that could communicate with the Heavenly Dao.
What on earth is that...
His thoughts moved slightly, and his expression suddenly became enlightened.
Could this be a replacement that the earthly immortals found after the Heavenly Dao Worms disappeared, to continue on the determined path to becoming immortals?
The more I think about it, the more possible it becomes.
He tried his best to control the aura emitted by the Taoist boy, so as not to be noticed by the inner ghosts in Wuwei Taoist Temple and exposed to the outside world.
Suddenly a dark shadow surged in the corner.
The man walked out, his appearance covered with darkness that could swallow up the light in the world, only the double pupils in his eyes and the three eyes on his forehead were exposed.
"No quantum..."
Wuxian was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and said respectfully: "Huang Qi, the Earthly Immortal."
As Ren Qing waved his hand, the black insects swimming under the skin of the Taoist boys calmed down and finally merged into the shadows of their feet.
"There is a Nether Celestial Insect Technique hidden in the Great Dream Secret, and the medicine used for cultivation is introduced in the Great Dream Pavilion."
"The Taoist boy will continue to practice the Nether Celestial Insect Technique within one year, and you will change to practice within five years."
"This is the law of heaven, do you know it?"
Ren Qing had already thought of his words and planned to use the dream spell to plant the idea.
"Junior knows."
But Wu Qun did not have the slightest doubt: "Here to welcome the arrival of the immortals on the netherworld, the Tao gives birth to the Tao, the Tao of Wuwei."
"Focus on safety and don't attract attention."
After Ren Qing finished speaking, he disappeared.
The sound of children playing outside the classroom could be heard, as if the memory of a moment had been wiped out of thin air.
I was too busy during the day and had no plans. The next chapter will be a little later.
I really cried, there were so many things going on.