Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

‘Fighting for opportunities? Afraid of giving opportunities to others. ’

In the Spirit Medicine Pavilion, Lin Sheng closed his eyes and practiced the Qi Entrainment Technique. As this wave of spiritual energy swept by, the world was still filled with a little spiritual energy, so he had to absorb it.

The red storage bag Lin Xingzheng brought did not contain spiritual stones. In addition to the usual healing pills and talismans, there was also a barrier-breaking pill and a new Rank Two Supreme Grade Yin Thunder Talisman.

When the baby was born, Lin Sheng had some confidence with two Yin Thunder Talismans in hand, so he did not activate the golden light array in the Spirit Medicine Pavilion because he knew that a large wave of monks would soon appear in Qinghe County.

How can we wait until we don’t do business now?

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. In three days, six groups of people came to the Spirit Medicine Pavilion. Some were buying elixirs and talismans, while others were selling Law Weapon Spirit Medicine.

However, among the buyers, there is no longer the cultivator who spent hundreds of spirit stones. Each one of them searched hard and had to negotiate for a single spirit stone.

Even so, the inventory of elixirs and talismans sent by Lin Xingzheng, which could be sold for several years, was almost exhausted. Lin Sheng sent three messenger pigeons in a row to ask the family to restock.

Lin Xiaojie was laughing so hard these days that his lips were almost crooked, because all the transactions these days were recorded in his account books. It turned out that he had kept Lin Sheng's account books intact, leaving them for the family to check in the future. This scapegoat He doesn't carry it.

Lin Sheng is also in a very good mood these days. After all, he has made a lot of money from spiritual stones. In the past, monks who could not see each other appeared together in groups.

One of the Qi Refining youths named Lu impressed Lin Sheng even more because he took out three Low Grade Law Weapons at once. Unfortunately, Lin Sheng didn't have many spirit stones in his store, so he couldn't eat them and could only watch them. The young man left disappointed.

In normal Xiuxianfang City, the price of a Low Grade Law Weapon is about 500 Low Grade Spirit Stones, a Middle Grade Law Weapon costs 1,500 Low Grade Spirit Stones and upwards, and a High Grade Law Weapon depends on the specific power, ranging from 3,000 to 5,000. Low Grade spiritual stones vary.

Law Weapon can generally be used at will only by the Foundation Building overhaul, the Qi Refining mid-stage monk can only play it a few times, and only the Qi Refining Late Stage can barely control it.

A monk who can take out three Low Grade Law Weapons at once is definitely not a simple person. Lin Sheng has memorized that person's face and will stay away from him in the future.

Today's Northland is in chaos, there are fightings everywhere, monks die every day, and then new ones come.

The spiritual wave three days ago was not caused by the birth of the baby, but the birth of the Secret Realm, which caused changes in the world. Lin Sheng also learned about it from the customer two days ago.

Secret Realm exists for as short as one month and as long as half a year. This has led to more and more monks in the city. Disciples of famous sects are more restrained. Independent Cultivator with no background puts a piece of cloth on his face. Start your Rogue Cultivator routine as soon as you put it on.

Not everyone has the courage to compete for opportunities in Secret Realm. If they can’t seize the opportunity, they can’t seize you? There are more and more people fishing in troubled waters.

Another three days passed, and finally the Foundation Building overhaul stationed in Black Rock City could no longer sit still and came to Qinghe County.

With the majesty of the Foundation Building overhaul, no one dared to cause trouble in the city anymore. Qinghe County finally ushered in peace, but the wilderness outside the city was still extremely bloody.

"Fifth brother, what's the name of that senior from Foundation Building?" Lin Xiaojie held the account book with a curious expression on his face, and the maid standing guard in front of the hall also listened carefully.

"I don't know what he is called, but others call him Han Perfected Being." Lin Sheng lowered his head to check the changes in the formation patterns on the formation plate. The world is not peaceful at the moment, and there must be no problems with the life-saving formation.

"Foundation Building monk, we don't know if there will be a Foundation Building day." Lin Xiaojie said with emotion on his face.

After the inspection was correct, Lin Sheng put away the array and looked at Lin Xiaojie: "I don't know if I can Foundation Building, but if you hold the account books all day long, you will definitely not be able to build the foundation."

Lin Xiaojie's face turned red and he was about to put the account books into his storage bag.

Lin Sheng waved his hand to stop it: "Don't put it away, bring it to me to check and see if you have any misremembered accounts."

Lin Xiaojie took a step back after hearing this, with a look of vigilance on his face: "I can't remember it wrong. I checked it many times."

As he spoke, he put the account books into the storage bag at lightning speed.

If the account book is shown to Lin Sheng, the numbers in it will change inexplicably. Lin Xiaojie has suffered losses several times.

Lin Sheng had a look of pity on his face. The child was older and it was no longer easy to fool him.

"Excuse me, do you collect anything here?" A dirty young man suddenly appeared in front of the Spirit Medicine Pavilion. He looked uneasy and his eyes were erratic.

It was that young man. Lin Sheng recognized at a glance that the person in front of the door was the young man in linen clothes who was scared away by the maid.

At this time, the boy's eyes were still bruised. He must have been beaten, which showed that he was not living well these days.

"What do you want to sell?" Lin Xiaojie frowned. The person in front of him looked more like a beggar than a monk.

"I..." A trace of panic flashed across the young man's face. Seeing Lin Xiaojie's eyes becoming more and more impatient, he turned around and was about to run away.

Lin Sheng had been paying attention to the young man. When he saw that he was about to run, he jumped behind the young man, grabbed his shoulders and pulled him into the store.

With a bang, the door closed.

"Why are you running away, kid? We don't eat people."

Lin Sheng frowned. The boy disappeared last time. There was no way he could run away this time. He wanted to see what the boy's purpose was.

The young man turned pale and said in a weak voice: "I, I, I just want to sell something."

"Why are you selling something? Take it out and take a look." Lin Sheng looked at the young man with an expressionless face.

The young man looked hesitant: "You, you, you won't steal my baby, will you?"

"Oh, the Lin family has been open for business for so long. When did you snatch someone else's treasure? Take it out immediately. If you are deliberately amusing us, I will hang you at the east city gate to expose you to the sun for three days."

Lin Sheng threatened in a cold voice, which made the young man tremble all over. He moved his hands very quickly and took out a piece of iron as big as a palm from his arms.

"What is this? Law Weapon fragment?" Lin Sheng frowned slightly. He felt a faint aura on the iron piece, which looked like the product of the Law Weapon's collapse.

"Is this the treasure you are talking about?" Lin Xiaojie's eyes widened. He was already sure that this young man was here to entertain them.

The young man looked anxious and hurriedly defended: "It's really a treasure. It will appear as long as it drops blood."

As he spoke, he bit his tongue suddenly and spit out a mouthful of blood at the iron piece.

When the blood comes into contact with the iron piece, it disappears visibly to the naked eye, as if it is absorbed by the iron piece, and then a special symbol appears on the iron piece.

"This?" Lin Xiaojie looked curious. Is it really a treasure?

"Haha, it's just a fragment of the Law Weapon spell. Do you think this is your treasure?"

Lin Sheng held the piece of iron and looked at the young man with a half-smile, but his heart was filled with confusion. He had seen the symbol on the piece of iron from Monk Zhifou, and it was suspected to be ancient Sanskrit.

"I said how could it be a treasure? Only you, a rookie in the Immortal Cultivation World, consider it a treasure." Lin Xiaojie suddenly realized and looked at the boy with contempt.

"Isn't it?" The young man woke up from a dream, looking depressed.

"Are you an Independent Cultivator? Who is your master?" Lin Sheng tossed the piece of iron in his hand and continued without waiting for the boy's answer: "Looking at your appearance, I guess you don't have a master. That's all. I am the most kind-hearted person. This secret book Just take the Evergreen Technique, it will be enough for you to practice until the middle stage of Qi Refining."

Lin Xiaojie was confused by Lin Sheng's words. He looked at Lin Sheng with confusion on his face. He really couldn't understand why the fifth brother did this.

The young man took the secret book with a confused look on his face and did not react for a moment. He originally wanted to sell a few spiritual stones before buying the secret book for cultivating immortality. Unexpectedly, he got the secret book directly.

‘Is that really a treasure? ’ The young man’s eyes were fixed on the iron piece flying up and down in Lin Sheng’s hand.

Lin Sheng didn't care about the young man's thoughts and casually put the iron piece into his storage bag.

"Fifth brother, that piece of iron..." Lin Xiaojie was curious, and when Lin Sheng glanced over at him, he quickly shut his mouth.

"Happy transaction." Lin Sheng looked at the young man again, smiled slightly, raised his hand, and the door of the Spirit Medicine Pavilion opened.

After a moment of silence, the young man left the Spirit Medicine Pavilion.

Elegant hall on the second floor.

Lin Xiaojie endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it anymore: "Fifth brother, is that iron piece a treasure?"

Lin Sheng looked leisurely as he made tea: "What do you want to say?"

"If it's really a treasure, I'll kill that boy!" Lin Xiaojie's face flashed with a fierce look, changing his shy look before.

"Oh, if you kill that young man, do you want to kill the maid downstairs as well?" Lin Sheng glanced at Lin Xiaojie and continued to make tea.

Lin Xiaojie said nothing after hearing this. If he said that they should be killed together, then where would he put himself? Should he be killed too? Thinking of this, he quietly watched Lin Sheng make tea.

After a long time, Lin Sheng pushed a cup of tea in front of Lin Xiaojie: "There are many kinds of treasures. Spirit Stone is a treasure for the poor, Independent Cultivator, and Spirit Medicine is also a treasure for the dying."

"In that boy's hands, the piece of iron is just rubbish. In my hands, it might be of some use."

Lin Xiaojie was still a little unconvinced: "Uncle San said that the fight for opportunity is a fight of life and death. We must kill them all, otherwise we will only breed tigers."

"That boy knows that the iron piece is a treasure, and he will definitely come to cause trouble for you in the future."

"If he gets strong enough to come and cause trouble for me, I'll just give it back to him." Lin Sheng picked up the tea and took a sip. It was slightly bitter, with a hint of astringency.

"I don't understand." Lin Xiaojie shook his head.

Lin Sheng put down the teacup: "You have to learn to make friends with strangers and turn enemies into friends. I think that young man is also a person of luck. Giving him the Secret of Everlasting Youth is to introduce him to the beginning."

"If he can really walk on the Great Dao in the future, he will not care about his past feelings. I have only kindness and no hatred for him. If he dies halfway, there is no need to mention it again."

After thinking for a while, Lin Xiaojie asked: "What if he goes to Demon Dao? What if he becomes an ungrateful and murderous person?"

"If he is stronger than us, then let him slaughter our Lin family. As the third uncle said, cultivating immortals means fighting for one's life. Isn't it normal to fail to fight?" Lin Sheng smiled slightly.

Lin Xiaojie frowned when he heard this. He always felt that something was wrong, but for a while he had no way to refute.