I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

"Ganoderma lucidum, Ling Xiaohua..."

Lu Wanxian walked all the way, and he had a panoramic view of the medicine plant shops lined up on both sides of the Xuanmen market. His eyes were very vicious, and he could recognize the layout of the medicine stalls at a glance, where the goods were sold well, and the commission was high. Where are the old goods stored and cannot be sold.

It's not that he is good at business, but that he brought a disciple who came from a business family and told him about it.

It is very interesting to lead apprentices. Disciples with different backgrounds and different experiences can always bring fresh knowledge to Lu Wanxian. Teaching and learning benefit each other. When Lu Wanxian teaches his apprentices to practice Dharma, he is also learning from them the various forms of the world.

"Hmm...herbal medicine is better than growing vegetables."

Lu Wanxian thought about it.

That's true, there are few people in the Taoist sect who cook, so growing vegetables naturally can't be sold at a high price, and selling medicine is still profitable.

Lu Wanxian paid for some good-quality herbal seeds, and then asked a small vendor at the stall how to cultivate herbal medicine. The rich spiritual power is provided to the herbal seeds.

After buying the herbs, he went to collect a batch of vegetable seeds. These vegetable seeds were carefully selected by him. Some were planted on dry land, and some were grown in ponds. They were all delicious vegetables after harvesting.

Lu Wanxian thought, if he can grow it, it would be good to eat by himself, and there are so many hidden powers in the Taoist sect, who are very rare delicacies. With Lu Wanxian's current limited cultivation base, he has not yet reached the second sky. To the extent of seconds, some external force is needed... It is worthwhile to be able to win the hearts of a few powerful people through simple dishes.

Putting the purchased herbal seeds and vegetable seeds into the bag of treasures, Lu Wanxian stretched his waist and walked down the big steps in front of the Xuanmen Market in the warm afterglow of the sunset, ready to buy another flying bag. Sword, let's make do with it first.

Lu Wanxian's natal flying sword in his previous life was called "Yuanliu". It was specially made for him by Sui He, a divine craftsman, who spent 1000 years. sword.

The red sunset shone on the door panel of the weapon shop. In front of the weapon shop, the cultivators who had just completed the last wave of registration for the Immortal Promotion Ceremony scattered into the crowd. As the crowd flowed into the streets and alleys, everyone looked good In a hurry, it is worthy of the Taoism known for its sense of urgency.

When Lu Wanxian entered the weapon shop, he heard two boys chatting in front of the door.

"The registration for the Immortal Promotion Ceremony is over today."

"Yeah, I really envy those who have passed the spiritual root test, at least they still have spiritual roots, unlike us, there is no hope at all."

"It's all fate." The first boy said with emotion, "But they have worked very hard, and they will have to participate in rounds of competitions and eliminations in the future. Everyone squeezed their heads because of the Zong who only takes 50 years. Sect selection, if you can't be selected into the inner sect, maybe you won't be able to survive the next session."

"Yes."

The two sighed again, and finally came to a conclusion that it is better not to have a spiritual root, otherwise there is a little hope, and for that little hope, a lifetime is spent on this matter, and many pleasures in the world will not be enjoyed, and finally Nothing happened, what a pity.

Listening to what they said, Lu Wanxian made some sense.

"Is the shopkeeper here?" He interrupted the two of them.

After buying a flying sword with decent quality at a reasonable price, Lu Wanxian came out on the street, and a somewhat familiar figure suddenly appeared out of the corner of his eye.

He subconsciously looked over there, and the figure disappeared again.

Impossible, Lu Wanxian shook his head secretly, will Qin Chiyu appear here?He's leaving tomorrow.

This guess is really out of tune.

Lu Wanxian returned with a full load, returned to Wanhua Mountain, put down the flying sword and herbal seeds, and then remembered to take out a paper scroll, write a letter to the old couple Han, and ask Xian He to take it.

Ask them how they are packing, if they are leaving tomorrow, and when.

On second thought, he crumpled the note again, instead of slowly writing a letter here to inquire, it is better to go and have a look.

Did Qin Chiyu go to the Taoist market?What did Qin Chiyu go to the Taoist market?

... What if Qin Chiyu really went to sign up for the Immortal Promotion Ceremony?

With Qin Chiyu's current cultivation base, it is too late to sign up for the Immortal Promotion Ceremony.He didn't have any cultivation experience, so even if he passed the spiritual root test by chance, he would definitely not pass the primary selection. The primary selection must at least build a foundation, and foundation building does not happen overnight.

Thinking of this, Lu Wanxian immediately sacrificed the flying sword he had just bought and descended the mountain.

It is quite convenient to have a flying sword, although the quality of the flying sword is really not very good, and it will shake when flying higher.

Forget it, let’s make do with it first, and when the medicinal plants and vegetable plants grow up and sell for money, they can be replaced.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, in front of the house of the old couple Han, the sky was completely dark.

When Lu Wanxian came to the old couple's door, he suddenly thought that he seemed to come here empty-handed.

He was distressed for a moment, determined to take a look at the preparations of the old couple Han from a distance, and then withdraw after reading.If you have to leave tomorrow, you should be packing up almost today.

Unexpectedly, when I floated into the yard, I saw that everything was in its original place, not to mention that it was not cleaned up at all, and a row of wooden strips of different sizes were neatly arranged.

Lu Wanxian frowned, thinking that the old couple Han once said that their carpentry work was very good, and they would often pick up some work in Mixi Town. Could it be that the old couple decided not to leave and decided to continue to set up a carpentry stall here?

He couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart. Could it be that the figure who came out of the registration ceremony for the Immortal Promotion Ceremony that he saw on the Xuanmen Market Road at dusk was really Qin Chiyu?

This is too ridiculous, if it is true, he must destroy Qin Chiyu's unrealistic fantasy.

Without cultivation base, delusional desire to improve in a short period of time, forcibly competing with people who have cultivated for dozens or hundreds of years, this is tantamount to courting death.

Lu Wanxian walked quickly to the door, and the door just opened with a "creak".

Mrs. Han came out from inside.

She didn't expect that there was someone in the yard, standing quietly at the door, she was startled, and when she took a closer look, it turned out that the person who came was the Immortal Lu who had entrusted Qin Chiyu to them.

Lu Xianzhang was really worried about Xiaoyu, it was already dark, and he was still wandering in front of their door.

"Princess Lu, wait a moment, I'll go and call Xiaoyu out right away," Mrs. Han said.

"No need." Lu Wanxian held her back. Under Mrs. Han's puzzled eyes, Lu Wanxian pondered for a while and asked, "Are you guys going as planned tomorrow? Lu is just worried about having too much luggage. It’s inconvenient to carry, so I just came here to have a look, is there anything to clean up? Lu can help.”

"Oh, we don't plan to leave." Mrs. Han said, with a smile in her gentle eyes, "Thank you, but the plan has changed. Our old man took another business order before we left. A batch of Thousand Machine Cranes will be provided at the Immortal Ceremony, and these wooden cranes made of wooden organs can help those who are insufficiently cultivated to fly to the hanging garden."

"?" Lu Wanxian didn't understand why a cultivator with insufficient cultivation would fly to the Xuanyuan?If the cultivation base is not enough, even if you participate in the Immortal Promotion Ceremony, you will be eliminated, let alone enter the re-examination in Xuanyuan?

I wanted to think so, but Lu Wanxian didn't ask such unsightly words.

He thought to himself, maybe there really are some cultivators with insufficient cultivation who want to watch from the sidelines?

As long as it wasn't because of Qin Chiyu's request, it would be fine for the two elders to stay.Otherwise, if he handed Qin Chiyu to the old couple Han, wouldn't it be a big trouble for them, disrupting the old man's settlement plan.

"So that's it, I can save it." Lu Wanxian nodded slightly, "Don't be too tired, you two, why don't you hire a few people to do it. I'll go to the Taoist market tomorrow and find some people to help?"

"It's okay, only the old man and I can do these things, the two of us are enough." Mrs. Han said with a smile.

This is their unique craft.Lu Wanxian suddenly thought of it.How could I forget this? I am unique, so I naturally don't want to let outsiders know about it.

"Well, you must pay attention to your body." Lu Wanxian reminded again.

Mrs. Han agreed, and wanted to call the old man out.

Lu Wanxian hurriedly grabbed her, put his fingers between his lips, and made a silent movement.He flew up to the wall and left.

Mrs. Han watched Lu Wanxian leave, then turned around and went back into the house.

In the room, Qin Chiyu was sitting on the ground, surrounded by various booklets, wooden swords, and talisman papers.

He held a volume of "Building the Foundation" published by the Xuanmen Waimen Library in his hand, and read it intently by the jumping lights.

Mrs. Han came to Qin Chiyu's side, picked up the medicine he had drunk, and said with a smile: "That Lu Xianchang came just now."

Qin Chiyu raised his head suddenly, and cast his eyes on the half-closed door. He gripped the "Building the Foundation" scroll tightly, pushed himself on the ground, stood up and wanted to go out the door.

Mrs. Han shook her head at him and told him that Lu Wanxian had left.

Qin Chiyu was silent for a moment, and asked, "Does he know about my application for the Immortal Promotion Ceremony?"

Qin Chiyu knew in his heart that Lu Wanxian did not want him to participate in the promotion ceremony.

This matter will be revealed sooner or later. I didn't expect it to be revealed so quickly. Lu Wanxian didn't even ask him, probably because he was sure that he would not pass the preliminary screening.

"No." Mrs. Han smiled, "I, according to what the old man and I discussed before, the two of us want to stay, not because of you, but because we want to make a batch of thousand machines for the promotion ceremony. Crane, let people with insufficient cultivation be able to climb the Xuanyuan Garden. This is the last order we received, so we want to do it well before leaving."

It turned out that Lu Wanxian didn't come in because of this.

Qin Chiyu's heart became hot, and he didn't know how to repay the tolerance and love of the old couple Han.

When he told them that he wanted to participate in the Immortal Promotion Ceremony, but Lu Wanxian would definitely not agree, he still wanted to participate.

The old couple Han didn't stop him as soon as they came up, but asked him why he wanted to participate and what level his current cultivation level was.

I heard that he had never practiced, nor did he sarcastically ridicule him, but dug out from the bottom of the box the scrolls and drawings prepared by their son when he participated in the Immortal Ceremony for Qin Chiyu's reference.

Mr. Han also called a carriage to take Qin Chiyu to the Xuanmen Bazaar to register, and told him the process of testing the spirit root and the details that need to be paid attention to.

Thanks to the support of Mrs. Han and his wife, Qin Chiyu went to register for the Immortal Promotion Ceremony in the afternoon, and it went smoothly.

The only setback encountered was...the test of the spiritual roots showed that Qin Chiyu had five spiritual roots, all of which were almost short, lined up in a row, which caused roars of laughter.

Spirit root is not the more the better, but the purer the better.

However, Qin Chiyu is the worst one among those with spiritual roots—a useless five-spiritual root.

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