Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

For more than a month, I traveled all over the places marked on the map.

While selling surplus or unused spirit herbs, one would buy appropriate amount of materials from house to house: such as iron and wood materials ranging from 400 to 800 years old, and talisman-making materials such as talisman paper, talisman pen, and cinnabar. , or simply the intermediate talisman of the finished product. The low-grade spirit stones bottomed out quickly. It's mid-level, but it didn't decrease but increased, and it broke through 900 directly after walking around for a while. (more than 500 pieces of wood attribute)

Every time he enters and exits the market, he tries to control a certain amount as much as possible to avoid unnecessary troubles that may be caused by "excessive amounts". So the whole process was no surprise.

In the end, I happily gathered together what I needed for the next few years of retreat.

On the way back, when Wang Li passed by his hometown, he took a look at his home where he had lived for sixteen years.

The Wang family is fine, everything remains the same.

It is the second elder, with a much older face. The father, who is almost fifty years old, has wrinkles between his brows; the second mother, who is nearly forty years old, also has a few gray hairs on her head. Fortunately, the two are full of energy and smiles on their faces; only when they see their little brother, the hidden worries and regrets will flash away.

At night, Wang Li took the Dingyan Pill for the two elders respectively, and sorted out the meridians of their bodies.

The trouble caused the two of them to wake up from the smell of impurities attached to their bodies when they woke up the next day.

Feeling that their physical condition has improved in all aspects, they may have guessed something, but they didn't say anything, and they didn't even tell the cheap little brother about it. The two of them just happily distributed a small welfare to everyone in the house.

Before leaving, Wang Li used hypnotism on all the servants in the mansion, and briefly understood everyone's thoughts to make sure there were no hidden dangers.

During the period, he also learned from an old butler who was still loyal to the Wang family that his little brother had a bit extreme personality and a bit of a rebellious personality, which was completely different from his kind-hearted young master who was always friendly to his servants.

Therefore, Wang Li took advantage of this boy with no spiritual roots while he was asleep, pumped his ass into eight petals, and taught the Wang family's version of the "Righteous Qi Jue" by means of empowerment.

Attached is a summary: To kill, one must smile; to kill one, one must be polite. The volume must be large; the layout should be as high as possible. Humility does not mean giving in, it is more exposed on the surface; forbearance means being ruthless and hiding deep enough. To act, you need to make more plans and think twice;

Be kind to others and always smile.

Anyway, regardless of whether the little guy's brain accepts it or not, let's use the dream attraction technique to leave a seed first.

Come inadvertently, leave quietly.

"Father, Second Mother, take care"

next time

"no more chance."

If he proves Da Luo or even Dao Patriarch, it will not be too late to come to cross the two elders then. If you can't achieve that achievement, everything will be nothing.

"Old man Wu, where did you go?"

In the territory of Jianzhou, the Xiuxian clan, the Li family is located.

Wang Li came here this time with the intention of taking away a nine-year-old kid.

On the one hand, it could be considered a whim; on the other hand, Huang Fenggu's sect's big move every ten years is coming soon, and he plans to cut off one or two people in advance to enrich his own camp.

Huang Fenggu: A small move in three years, a big move in ten years.

This trick is for casual cultivators, and the number of places is limited. Xiang Zhili, his nephew Xiang, took advantage of a trick to enter the mountain gate.

The ultimate move is aimed at those big and small cultivating families who are attached to the sect, and all the youngsters with good spiritual roots and good cultivation talents are recruited. There are still two and a half years, when the Zongmen will wantonly replenish fresh blood.

Wang Li didn't remember where the two Lei Lingen brothers came from, and he didn't want to mislead their children. But for this young man who fell into the Li family, he was going to take it under his command, as another backup besides Wu Feng.

This son can be said to have entered Huangfeng Valley in the same batch as Laomo Han, but he was half a year behind Laomo, and was seven or eight years younger than Laomo, who was almost nineteen years old. Quite nothing.

Two and a half years later, when he was eleven or twelve years old, he had reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining. And it was the case that he had never taken any elixir.

Although he is not a genius with the Heavenly Spiritual Root and the Different Spiritual Root, the little guy's cultivation speed is not the slightest difference from the Spiritual Root.

It's a pity that there is no family protection, no one to take care of the door, and then there is no voice.

"What do you guys think? Are you willing to hand over Li Jin, the little devil, to my junior brother for training? Let me tell you, my junior brother Wu has a very wide network of contacts in the sect, and many masters in the foundation stage Brothers have all received his guidance and favor; of course, the most important thing is that he has a lot of money and can give Xiaojin the support of cultivation resources that ordinary children of big families can't get!"

It is impossible to accept apprentices, it will take away part of his mind, which is a stupid act of putting the cart before the horse.

But to find a good apprentice with good talent for Wu Feng, the nature is different.

Isn’t Junior Brother Wu’s his?

Martial Brother Wu's apprentice is exactly his nephew!

Uncle Master speaks, you, a disciple, can still stand up to me?

There was no other way, Zhong Weiniang's "big one" was disabled, so she hurriedly opened a "small one". Otherwise, before he came back from Chaotic Star Sea, Li Huayuan accidentally died, who would help take care of him, uh...

"Senior, can you allow us to discuss for a few days?"

What a fart to discuss, how could he have time to delay this delay.

"Don't you guys look down on my junior brother Wu? Or, look down on Wang, the middleman? Or, don't even want to give me a little bit of face from my family teacher?"

"Senior and teacher?"

"My teacher's surname is Li, one of the elders of the alchemy in the valley! He may have some connections with your Li family. Everyone, you should understand what I mean?"

Surname Li?

It can only be Li Huayuan!

After the four elders of the eighth and ninth floor of the Li family's Qi refining looked at each other, they all turned their eyes to the nine-year-old boy standing aside obediently:

"Xiao Jin, do you want to follow this senior to practice in Huangfeng Valley?"

But the little guy said very simply: "I want to worship you as my teacher, big brother, and I don't want to follow those old men. Old men are very bad."

Several elders of the Li family froze inexplicably.

"How did they break?"

Wang Li smiled.

"My father left me a lot of things. Several grandpas said they were helping me keep them, but in private they were all used by other cousins. I went to them to argue, and they said that I was very talented. I don’t need it, I hope I think more about the family. But six years ago, my father had already lost his life because of the family, so why did he come to me?”

"Enough, Xiao Jin, what nonsense?"

"Senior, this kid is talking nonsense, he doesn't understand anything."

However, the elders of the Li family couldn't interrupt Wang Li's interest.

"Sacrificed for the family six years ago? Little guy, are you talking about the blood test?"

"Big brother, do you know the forbidden area?"

When the little devil heard this, his eyes lit up.

Don't you know? Speaking of which, the middle-aged man surnamed Li who was left behind by the two of Xue Wang could not be your father, right?

Die terribly.

"Come with me, this is not for you."

Before, he felt strange: how could he never take pills because of his excellent cultivation talent? As a member of the Xiuxian family, no matter how poor the family is, they shouldn't be unable to get a pill to improve their cultivation, otherwise, they would not be as good as casual cultivators.

The crux turned out to be here.

What a pity for a child without a father.

"senior."

Several members of the Li family wanted to prevent this cash cow from leaving.

"snort!"

Wang Li only let out a cold snort, and the old fellows shut their mouths obediently as if being strangled by someone.

"Master, what about the things my father left me?"

"When you have completed your cultivation, come back and get it yourself."

"good."

"Also, I'm not your master, I'm your uncle; your master's name is Wu Feng, and he's much better at spells than me."

"oh."

"Is there no other family?"

"Yes, Ah Huang."

"Who is Ah Huang?"

"A little native dog I adopted in the past two years."

Several elders of the Li family: "..."