Asking for Immortality in Another World

Gu Changsheng slowly closed the book in his hand.

He remained silent for a long time, his face heavy.

This is a book of various routines compiled by people in the world of immortal cultivation.

He thought he was careful enough.

But if he tried to bring himself into the various routines in this book.

He is likely to be deeply trapped in it without knowing it.

Terrible!

I don’t know what kind of mood the cultivator who compiled this book was in.

What kind of difficult and tortuous life can make him create such a masterpiece!

Gu Changsheng was generous and admired him deeply, which opened his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Qiye, where is my sister?"

He had just closed the book when Mu Wendao walked in, looked around the store, but did not find Mu Wangyue, and then asked him.

Gu Changsheng glanced at him and said, "Where is your sister, why are you asking me?"

How did he know where Mu Wangyue was?

"Doesn't she often come to your place? Oh..."

The two looked at each other and said at the same time: "Stall area!"

They smiled at each other.

The stall area is not only where various cultivators set up stalls to sell things.

There are also many snacks in the world of immortal cultivation.

They are generally made of spiritual objects, and the variety is very rich.

And Mu Wangyue may be the most loyal customer of these snack stalls.

Gu Changsheng picked up a washed spiritual fruit from the plate in front of him.

"Do you want to eat spiritual fruit?"

Gu Changsheng took a bite himself, and with a wave of his sleeves, a spiritual fruit was thrown in front of Mu Wendao.

Mu Wendao took the spiritual fruit, swallowed a few big mouthfuls, scratched his head, and said: "Then I will go to find her now, fellow Daoist Qiye, see you later."

After that, he left the store in a hurry.

Gu Changsheng looked at his back as he left quickly, shook his head, and laughed dumbly.

Sitting inside a talisman shop, watching the people coming and going outside, taking a bite of the unclassified spiritual fruit in his hand from time to time, the whole person has an inexplicable temperament.

It is difficult to describe, and it is hard to say what the feeling is.

It is as if this man seems to be here, but he should not be sitting here.

The mountain is not a mountain, and the water is not water.

…

Since half a year ago, Mu Wangyue and Mu Wendao bought a first-class defensive talisman from him, and then used this talisman to successfully escape back to the market after a thrilling monster chase.

Gu Changsheng and the brother and sister are getting more and more familiar with each other.

These two are not biological siblings, but they are not much different.

The blood relationship between the immortal cultivation families is more or less complicated.

Generally, people of the same age are judged by age.

For example, Mu Wendao and his thirteenth brother who loves to visit the "Zuiying Pavilion" are both alchemists in Xingyan Dan Pavilion.

These messages can be learned naturally in daily interactions.

"Qi Ye... Daoist Fellow Qi Ye!"

Hearing this voice from afar, Gu Changsheng lowered the scroll in his hand and raised his head slightly.

He saw a light yellow figure holding two strings of bright red candied haws.

Well, Mu Wendao just left, go find her.

Mu Wangyue came, a perfect miss!

"Very sweet, very delicious." Gu Changsheng gave his own evaluation after tasting it.

Mu Wangyue licked a red hawthorn fruit with a pair of crescent-like eyes, and smiled at him sideways.

That smile... seemed to be much sweeter than the candied haws.

Gu Changsheng was stunned and said, "Your brother is looking for you, don't you know?"

"Who? Want to ask?" Mu Wangyue couldn't help but take a small bite of a candied haws, and said with a bulging mouth: "It's okay, don't worry, anyway, it won't be a big deal if he comes to me, it's the same later."

"As long as you are happy." Gu Changsheng shook his head and resisted complaining.

Although Mu Wangyue is not an alchemist, he is also a kind of talent in the hundred arts of cultivating immortals, an indispensable spirit beast master.

The so-called spirit beast master controls spirit beasts and cultivates spirit beasts.

The combat power is not too weak, and it may even be very strong.

But most of one's strength will also depend on the spirit beast cultivated.

In the territory of Guijian Sect, there are many sects and families famous for spirit beasts.

A spirit beast cultivated by a great cultivator and then left behind can even protect a sect and family for one or two hundred years without decline!

However, a spirit beast like this that can be successfully cultivated in the end.

It is still very rare.

Otherwise, the path of spirit beast masters would have long become the mainstream in this world of immortal cultivation.

Instead of being like now, along with insect control, body cultivation, etc., which are all paths of minority cultivators.

Gu Changsheng had just finished eating a spiritual fruit hawthorn coated with sugar on the outside, and when he looked up again, he saw that Mu Wangyue had already finished the string of candied haws in his hand.

She was standing on tiptoe, looking at him with a pair of big eyes.

When their eyes met, she suddenly smiled a little embarrassedly.

She turned her head slightly.

This scene seemed familiar...

Gu Changsheng's eyes were inexplicably gentle, and he took the spiritual fruit hawthorn on the top of the string of candied haws in his hand and put it in the fruit plate.

"Here, let you eat it."

This tone was inexplicably gentle.

"No, this is what I gave you, how can I take it back?"

Mu Wangyue shook her little head, stretched out a small white hand, picked up the hawthorn fruit in the fruit plate, and whispered:

"I will just eat another hundred (million) pills...that's enough."

It’s really just 100 million pills! !

…

"Fellow Taoist, friend Daoist, are you collecting treasures?"

"What treasure?" Gu Changsheng looked at the monk who came to the door in confusion.

"Second-level elixir, Nirvana grass!"

The monk lowered his voice and said.

Gu Changsheng looked at him in slight astonishment, and was speechless for a moment.

Nirvana grass is famous among second-level elixirs.

There are few monks who do not know it.

According to legend, Nirvana grass is a strange grass that grows in the Phoenix's lair.

Although the rumors are just rumors, in fact, as long as the fire attribute is very strong, Nirvana grass may grow.

The reason why Nirvana Grass is called a strange grass is because it is really useful in treating monks' injuries. It is included in the Foundation Establishment Pill!

The combination of Nirvana grass and some elixirs can ensure that the monks will not die if they fail to build the foundation.

But would such a precious elixir be sold directly to your door?

Gu Changsheng didn't believe it, shook his head and said, "I won't accept it!"

The monk left with an expression like "You've suffered a big loss".

"Why don't you harvest the Nirvana grass?" Mu Wangyue asked curiously.

"Since we have Nirvana grass, why can't we sell it in a small shop like mine?" Gu Changsheng asked her in return.

Anyway, he would never believe that there is such a thing as pie in the sky.

Mu Wangyue blinked her eyes, thoughtfully.