Mysterious Tribulation

It has been a month since Aaron rented Dongmenfang City.

He still hasn't broken through the bottleneck in the late stage of Qi refining, but Aaron is not in a hurry.

It is a small leap from the mid to late stage of Qi refining, and naturally it is not so easy to break through.

With the experience of previous breakthroughs, he just polished his mana every day and tried slowly.

But vaguely, he has already felt the signs of the level loosening, which is already very fast.

With the dual support of Lingmi and Lingmai, it is really different...

Even if I don't eat Lingmi, under this kind of cultivation environment, maybe I can complete the sixth level of the original Hunyuan Jue in only six or seven years!

And the aura in Fangshi is only second-class, and what the Dongmen family enjoys is the place where the real aura is the strongest...

I can't compare, I can't compare...

After finishing today's homework, Aaron Shi ran out of the room and wandered around the market.

After his unshakable practice time every day, he still has a lot of free time, which is used to silently observe, integrate into the market, and get acquainted with the neighbors around him.

This kind of thing can't be rushed, but fortunately, he is not in a hurry at all.

Hey, isn't this Mr. Zhou?

At this time, in a cave not far away, an old man with gray hair and beard, wearing a pitch-black Taoist robe, slowly walked out.

He has a goatee, a handsome appearance, and his cultivation base is around the fifth or sixth floor.

So it's Brother Fang.

Mr. Zhou greeted him casually, looking a little arrogant.

However, he does have a reason to be proud, because he is a 'talisman master' who can make talismans!

Although only the lowest-level 'Fireball Talisman' and 'Golden Mask' can only be made, they can still be maintained in Dongmenfang Mayor's rented cave, and occasionally eat a meal of Lingmi, safe and sound.

This made Aaron a little jealous. Although he was very good at fireball and golden mask, casting spells and making talismans were two different things.

It's not relative, old man Zhou obviously won't teach him the ability to eat, and it's impossible to even mention it!

This is just the talisman master who is at the bottom of the chain of contempt among the four arts of cultivation...

Aaron looked at the back of Mr. Zhou leaving with his hands behind his back, and sighed in his heart.

According to his inquiries and conclusions during this period, there are also chains of contempt among the four arts of cultivation. Specifically, those who make alchemy despise weapon refining, and those who refine weapon despise painting symbols!

Then the array mage despises everyone! Because getting started with formation is the most difficult!

As for 'Ling Zhifu', or 'Ling Nong'?

sorry...that's not human...

And the more occupations at the top of the chain of contempt, the harder it is to get started!

Although Aaron is thinking about practicing a skill or profession, he also knows that inheritance is not easy, so he can only plan slowly.

At this time, I went directly to the square market, walked around, and learned about the prices in the world of cultivating immortals.

Read more to understand the market, and you will never suffer a loss when you trade by yourself in the future.

Fellow Daoist, this magic weapon should be cheaper, it is second-hand after all.

At one stall, the gray-haired Donglong showed a pleading look on his face, and said kind words to the stall owner: Send another piece, and send another spirit stone!

I charge you eight spirit stones for this black iron shield. It's really not expensive. Take a look at the furnace, which low-grade magic weapon sells for less than ten spirit stones?

The stall owner, a big man in a tiger skin apron, replied impatiently.

He is an ancestral handicraft, and the artifacts he makes are all high-quality goods... Your black iron shield is already somewhat damaged. Look at this corner, there are still scratches on it! Besides... If it is stolen goods, the old man has to bear the risk , seven yuan, seven yuan! The old man Donglong stated the facts and reasoned, but this big guy just didn't sell it.

He is a master in the late stage of Qi refining. When he stared at this moment, the old man Donglong's expression froze and he swallowed his words.

Aaron just watched silently, not thinking of interfering.

Immortal cultivators have changeable minds, and if they join in now, the stall owner may think they are singing double reeds, which will not help others, but will make enemies.

And it is even more inadvisable to lend Donglong Lingshi directly. It is not a relative, but the old man probably thinks that he has some bad intentions.

In interpersonal communication, sincerity is very important at the beginning. If the first impression is bad, then everything is over.

Therefore, he waited until the old man Donglong broke his mouth and left angrily, before calling him: This fellow Taoist...

What's the matter, Fellow Daoist? I'm a tenant of the Dongmen family! The old man Donglong spoke weakly, but he was very smart, and directly reported his identity.

Haha... In Xiafangyu, I just met a fellow Taoist when I passed Lingtian before. I want to make friends and inquire about some news. They are all in Fangshi. Can I still harm you?

Aaron smiled and said, Fang Yu is a common name and can be used casually.

And even in the Taize Mansion back then, 'Fang Yu' was not a well-known figure, and now it has been changed for several generations, so it is impossible for there to be any leaks.

Donglong looked Aaron up and down a few times, with a farmer's cunning in his eyes: It's okay to ask questions, but I want to treat the old man to a good meal. The old man knows a spiritual food shop, which is in Fangshi. Absolutely.

Oh? Let's go together!

Aaron laughed.

...

After a while, the two came to a very good spiritual food shop in Donglongkou, which looked like an ordinary restaurant.

After the two went in, there were not many guests. After all, there were only so many immortal cultivators in Fangshi, and they sat at a big table.

The old man Donglong immediately asked for wine, and smiled at Aaron: The Baihua Niang in this family is really brewed with Lingmi, and it adds the fragrance of flowers, tsk tsk...it's so wonderful.

Aaron looked at the menu and found that a bottle of 'Hundred Flower Brew' would cost one spirit stone, but he didn't care too much about it, so he ordered a few more meals and put together three spirit stones for a table, which Donglong praised repeatedly Proud.

After the two of them were full of wine and food, the old man Donglong took out the jade-mouthed purple-gold copper pipe pot pinned to his waist, took a sip Meimei, looked at the empty rice bowl, and sighed: The old man has planted the land for half his life. You can count the number of times you enjoy rice and spirit rice wine with your fingers... What do fellow Taoists want to ask? As long as it doesn't involve secrets, this old man knows everything and can say everything...

There was something in his words, but Aaron didn't care.

Anyway, it takes a long time to see people's hearts!

He has always been willing to work hard in this regard.

After thinking about it, Aaron deliberately avoided the Dongmen family, and asked about Lin Guo's immortal world, the surrounding immortal world, and monsters.

Hearing these common questions, the old man Donglong's expression became more relaxed, and after answering them in detail, Aaron finally felt that he was not so blind to the world of cultivating immortals.

The mortal world is in chaos again outside. The old man heard that another mortal city was slaughtered...

The old man Donglong took out shredded tobacco from the pipe: I don't know when the Lin Kingdom royal family will be able to suppress it...

Oh? Why are you sure that the royal family will win? Aaron asked casually.

That's natural. The royal family of the Lin Kingdom was established by the Jindan Sect—the Qingding Gate, which has been passed down for thousands of years. In the Lin Kingdom, as long as the Qingding Gate does not fall, the royal family will not fall... At most, change the emperor! Dong Long The old man said it firmly.

Aaron suddenly realized why Huang Wenlong ended up like that.