Chapter 11 Jinyu Pavilion
God's Hand Valley, inside the stone house.
With a pot of tea, two young people, one big and one small, were talking. As the young man in white narrated, the ordinary-looking little boy showed expressions of enlightenment from time to time.
At this moment, Lu Tiandu was explaining to Han Li the difficult problems in spell practice.
This is the last time he came to collect the remaining seventeen bottles of Huanglong Dan and Golden Marrow Pills. Three months have passed since he last collected the medicines.
Every time he came to Lu Tian, he would spend three days explaining spells and the problems encountered in making talismans to Han Li, which made Han Li very grateful.
With Lu Tiandu’s guidance, Han Li has made great progress in all aspects and is no longer a novice in cultivating immortals.
Not far from the house, a lonely tomb stood quietly in a place with a pretty good scenery.
Doctor Mo has completed the final journey of his life two months ago. The person who accompanied him in the last period of his life was Han Li, the disciple he had worked so hard to calculate. The encounters between people are complicated, and who can Can you tell clearly?
Lu Tiandu waved his hand and put away the elixir offered by Han Li, and smiled faintly:
"Friend Daoist Han, although the techniques of protecting the Tao such as spells and talismans are important, don't forget the fundamentals of cultivation. Improving your cultivation is the most important thing..."
"Thank you, Brother Lu, for your teaching. It’s a pity that my understanding is limited. If I hadn’t answered my questions and answered my questions several times, I’m afraid I wouldn’t have started yet.”
Han Li said with a sense of gratitude and solemnity, “Brother Taoist, I’ll do it this time.” I have to travel far away, and I don’t know when we will meet again, so I can only seize the time to ask for advice..." He said with a bit of a wry smile,
Without the teachings of the sect master, ordinary monks want to master it quickly The articulation of skills and techniques is not an easy task, and spending a lot of time on pondering the skills and techniques will inevitably affect the improvement of cultivation. This is why most casual cultivators are better than sects and families of the same level. One of the reasons why monks practice slowly.
Although Lu Tiandu only taught him for nine days, he benefited a lot from these nine days. Whenever he didn't understand something, Lu Tiandu would enlighten him with a little pointer.
Unfortunately, it was finally time to part ways.
Lu Tiandu nodded to express his understanding.
In the past six months, Han Li has spent a lot of time learning to control the flying sword and small shield given to him by Lu Tiandu, as well as various low-level spells and talismans, and he has obviously made great progress in this regard.
However, the practice is still at the fifth level. In addition to less effort, of course, most of the elixirs refined are used to repay debts, which has caused the practice to slow down a lot.
"There is no need to say anything else. I have already told you the information about the Seven Immortal Cultivation Sects of Yue State holding an Immortal Ascension Conference in Lanzhou more than two years later. If you are interested, you can go and see it. …”
Lu Tiandu smiled slightly, "If you can't win the spot in the Immortal Ascension Conference, I have a way for you to join Huang Maple Valley. The conditions have been informed to my friends. If you are interested, you can prepare in advance..."
< br>He couldn't use the Immortal Ascension Order obtained from the golden light, and only pseudo-spiritual roots like Han Li who wanted to enter a large sect to practice could use it. Moreover, Han Li has a lot of high-value elixirs on him!
Han Li nodded to express his understanding.
As a novice who has only one foot in the world of spiritual practice, he still has great hopes to enter the seven major sects to practice. Just listening to Lu Tiandu's description of the cruelty of the Immortal Ascension Conference made me feel a little apprehensive.
Moreover, after Doctor Mo’s dream of cultivating immortality was shattered a few months ago, he figured it out within a few days and passed on all his life’s learning to him, hoping that he would be a master and a disciple. Within two years, he went to Jiayuan City in Lanzhou to take care of the Mo family.
The man who was about to die had good words, and he finally agreed.
After staying in this small valley for several years, he has already made plans to go out and explore.
Although the conditions proposed by Brother Lu Dao were not difficult for him to meet, he was still afraid that the secret of his possession of the small bottle would be known by Brother Lu Dao...
A common man is innocent, but he is guilty of having a jade!
Human nature cannot stand the test!
There was no words all the way. After more than an hour, Lu Tiandu came to the cave where he had stayed for half a year, riding his flying sword.
With a flash of body, he entered the world of stone beads and began to practice.
Time flies, and three months have passed. At the foot of Tongtian Peak, next to the Hundred Medicine Garden, inside the small wooden house.
Lu Tiandu was concentrating on holding a talisman pen and describing something on a piece of talisman paper. After a moment, looking at the talisman flashing with inspiration, Lu Tiandu revealed a hint of Smile.
"With the improvement of my cultivation, I can draw more talismans every day, and the success rate of these intermediate talismans has also improved a lot than before..."
"It's just the spirit on my body. There are not many stones left, and there is no way to continue improving the quality of the talismans through the Divine Furnace of Creation. It seems that I have to go back..."
Muttering a few words to himself, Lu Tiandu began to pack up. I picked up a number of items, including a futon woven with spiritual herbs for meditation, a small elixir furnace for refining Bigu Pills, "Collection of Spiritual Grasses" annotated by the ancestor of the family's golden elixirs, "True Interpretation of Lu's Magic", and a talisman pen. , monster blood, various types of talismans, etc.
An hour has passed since everything was packed and arranged in categories.
A month ago, his cultivation level had advanced to the eleventh level. This time it took more than five months, during which six bottles of refined elixirs were consumed.
In more than ten months, his cultivation level has skyrocketed from the ninth level of Qi refining to the eleventh level, which would surprise people even if he told it.
However, in the eyes of some practicing geniuses, this speed is not the fastest.
Below the Yellow Maple Valley, when Lu Tiandu left the Chen family, he heard the disciples of the Chen family talking about the fifteen-year-old girl named Zhong Weiniang of the Zhong family, who was about the same strength as the Lu family, and had officially advanced to Qi Refining Thirteen. layer, and is ready to enter the Yellow Maple Valley to officially start building the foundation.
This Zhong Weiniang only has two spiritual roots, but her cultivation speed is almost the same as that of the heavenly spiritual roots. From this, it seems that the same spiritual roots and cultivation talents are slightly different.
After packing up, Lu Tiandu left the Shizhu World, put away the formation flag, found the direction, released the Sui Feng Sword, and shot away in the distance instantly.
Now that his cultivation level has greatly improved, he has become more and more comfortable wielding this top-level flying sword.
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On the northeastern edge of the Taiyue Mountains, Lu Tiandu landed with a slightly dusty figure.
At this time, it had been seven or eight days since he left the cave in the God's Hand Valley. He was not in a hurry or slow, taking turns using sword flying and wind movement. He did not encounter any accidents on the way. He came safely. To Jianzhou.
This is already the outskirts of Huangfeng Gufang City. According to the rules of the immortal world, immortal cultivators are not allowed to fly within five miles of Fang City, so the land and sky have to land.
After tidying up his clothes, Lu Tiandu walked towards the city. Along the way, I met many pedestrians passing by in a hurry, and some of them were very strangely dressed. If you are a frequent visitor to Huangfenggufang City, you will naturally know that most of them are immortal cultivators from the Yuanwu Kingdom.
Jianzhou of the Yue Kingdom where Huang Maple Valley is located is closely adjacent to the Yuanwu Kingdom to the north, and the immortal cultivation world of the Yuan Wu Kingdom and the immortal cultivation world of the Yue Kingdom are not in hostility, so in Huang Maple Gufang City Immortal cultivators from the Yuanwu Kingdom often come here to trade items.
Of course, hundreds of miles to the north, there is a market run by the Tianxing Sect, one of the three righteous sects of the Yuanwu Kingdom, where many Yue cultivators often go to trade.
Lu Tiandu has been to Huangfeng Gufang City many times. It is a small north-south street with various shops at the south end. Some are gorgeous and exquisite pavilions, and some are just simple log cabins or stone houses. Although the difference is It's quite big, but the distribution is quite orderly.
These are basically properties of Huang Maple Valley, but only a small half are still personally looked after by Huang Maple Valley disciples, while the other half are rented out to cultivating families and casual cultivators who have been doing business here all year round.
A large section of the northern part of the street is empty, reserved specifically for immortal cultivators who want to set up stalls at short notice.
As long as a low-level spiritual stone is handed over to the Huang Maple Valley disciples who manage this place, outsiders can set up stalls in the open space on both sides for a whole day without any interference, and even during the stall Under the protection of these disciples, there is no need to fear that enemies will take this opportunity to retaliate against you.
Lu Tiandu said hello to several familiar monks he met along the way, and soon came to a three-story attic that was beautifully built.
Above the flow of people coming and going, a gilt plaque reads "Jinyu Pavilion". This is the Lu family's property in Huangfeng Gufang City.
(End of this chapter)