Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

After all, Nie Yanchen was a powerful person in the Divine Transformation stage, so he heard too much flattery. He raised his lips and rubbed Song Chengming's head, and said happily: "I see that you don't look up to date on weekdays. I never thought there could be such ingenuity.”

Nie Yanchen didn't try to trick anyone, which was a surprise.

Either no one in the world of immortality had done something similar before, or he himself had tried it with different materials. But just looking at the talisman cultivators who have only used cinnabar to make talismans until now, we can know that such research cannot be achieved by just doing it. Song Chengming's success shows that he also has extraordinary talent in talismans.

"hey-hey."

Song Chengming grinned and scratched his head. As expected, Tu Nian didn't lie to him, and it felt very good to be praised by the master.

After praising him, Nie Yanchen asked the two of them: "How many other changes like this have you developed?"

Tu Nian thought for a moment and said, "I'm sure there are about twenty kinds of them."

The more than twenty kinds of talismans are at most a drop in the ocean among the vast variety of talismans, but they can't blame them.

It only took about ten days of effort, and they had a lot of materials, but it was not enough to support this boundless attempt. It was a major breakthrough for the two of them to research this under limited conditions.

Obviously Nie Yanchen also knew the hardships involved, so he did not criticize him harshly, but nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, you can continue to study it when you have time. When you have more than a hundred, I will include it in the "Hundred Explanations of Talismans" and give it to the accumulated work. The descendants of the Snow Queen will pass on..."

"That, Master."

The idea was interrupted by a soft call from Tu Nian. Nie Yanchen turned to look at Tu Nian and saw the flattering smile on her face, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you have something to say?"

Tu Nian smiled until his eyes turned into crescent moons, and his voice was sweet and soft, "Actually, Senior Brother Song and I both feel that such a meaningful innovation should be shared with the world's talisman cultivators."

Nie Yanchen was startled, his eyelids unexpectedly opened up again, and he hesitated: "It's just that my teacher is short-sighted. This disciple's insight is very far-reaching, but even so, how should we do it?"

This is weird, isn't it? When did his mistress start doing something to save all sentient beings?

Or it could be said that master and disciple are of the same mind. Nie Yanchen's guess was absolutely correct. Tu Nian's words naturally did not mean to become a living Bodhisattva.

She grinned, her eyes almost bent into slits, and murmured a few words in Nie Yanchen's ear. After she finished, she raised her chin and asked him, "How is it!"

"This……"

Nie Yanchen was hesitating. He had been working hard not far away. Chu Qiurong, who said hello to the two of them and then said nothing, said, "I've heard it for so long, why are you still hiding it? What are you going to do?" Come on, I can still persuade Master."

"Come on," Tu Nian grinned, made a face at him, and joked, "What kind of status do you have to persuade the master?"

"That's all, you can go ahead, but there is one thing."

After thinking about it for a while, Nie Yanchen also relaxed. After hearing the first half of the sentence, Tu Nian was about to wink at Song Chengming happily, but before his eyes could drift away, Nie Yanchen grabbed the second half of the sentence.

Nie Yanchen tapped Tu Nian with his index finger, and said, "You must answer my call for thousands of miles."

"Roger that!"

In response to Nie Yanchen's fatherly instructions, Tu Nian and Song Chengming escaped from the main peak tower and left the sect again.

"What are they doing?" Chu Qiurong asked impatiently as soon as the two left.

"What else can I do, sell charms!"

Nie Yanchen's tone was a little depressed, while Chu Qiurong laughed so hard that he punched the table.

Who says trade isn't a unique way of spreading knowledge?

Nie Yanchen held up half of his face, thinking that they had accumulated snow and had to establish their own economic system as soon as possible. It would not be a problem if they could not just rely on other sects to support them and the disciples to work blindly.

Tu Nian didn't have so many thoughts. She came to Wozhou immediately after leaving the zong. Although she only stayed here for less than half a month last time, she felt like going home this time.

Song Chengming didn't expect that she would choose to come to this stall, and he didn't expect that the two of them would become three people in an instant, especially when he didn't realize that this person had such a charming life.

"No, aren't you going to explain to me, who is this person?" Song Chengming pulled Tu Nian away from Bo Qiu and asked in a low voice. He looked at this person, but he really didn't recognize what kind of immortal he was, and now that he had changed his appearance, he didn't recognize him anymore.

Tu Nian pushed his head away, "Didn't I tell you already? This is your fifth junior brother who has never met before."

Before she finished speaking, Bo Qiu's disgusted eyes immediately came to her. Tu Nian looked back, with a hint of innocence in his eyes.

"Nonsense!" Hearing that she was perfunctory again, Song Chengming said angrily: "You think everyone is like you, how can the master's personal successor be so good?"

Tu Nian smiled and said nothing, his eyes drifting towards Bo Qiu, but the latter avoided them.

She was indeed perfunctory, but she was also really planning to let Bo Qiu surrender to the clan. After all, Bo Qiu was nameless and had no status. Jiuxue could not just let an idler wander around the sect like this. After thinking about it, surrendering to the sect was the most reliable method.

Now that Bo Qiu has become Ji Xue's disciple, he can naturally do whatever he wants. He won't even have to worry about his identity in the future, and his misunderstanding of "Long Yang is good" can also be put to an end with Tu Nian's three senior brothers.

However, Bo Qiu sneered at this, and the reason was very simple - in terms of seniority, he could be the ancestor of Nie Yanchen, and even the entire sect in Jiuxue Valley. Now joining the sect, wouldn't it be equivalent to recognizing a brat? Be a master?

This thing is too magical, and his self-esteem does not allow him to do it.

Tu Nian has done a long time of psychological work for him. From a monk in the world to a family, to a threesome, there must be my teacher. However, even though she said good things, she, the ancestor, did not let go. She didn't even bother to scold those with feudal ideas.

The three of them walked quickly and quickly arrived at a brothel under the guidance of Tu Nian. As soon as the young man outside the door saw Tu Nian, he ran over to meet him from a distance, with a smile on his face, "Oh, Mr. Liu." , Mr. Hu, you two are back! Hurry, come in and invite me. I haven’t seen you two in the past half month, so our shopkeeper is thinking about you!"

"Well, I'm back."

Tu Nian responded casually and approached the brothel with his support. He glanced at the empty stall in front of the brothel and was slightly surprised. "Why did that vendor withdraw his stall at this time?"

The boy bowed his waist with a flattering look on his face, "Hey! Mr. Liu, look at what you said. Apart from you, is there anyone else here who can be worthy of you? Our shopkeeper has already spoken, except for you." You and Mr. Hu, no one can occupy this land!"

Tu Nian curled his lips, said nothing, and followed the young man calmly into the brothel gate, as did Bo Qiu. Only Song Chengming followed the two of them in shock. For a moment, he even forgot to question the destination of their trip. In the end, his head felt like it was burning, and he could not think of the words "Master Liu" and "Master Hu" in the boy's mouth. , where did it come from.