Return to Shuiyueju.
Lu Changan was very patient and continued to wait for the opportunity.
Anyway, he has enough lifespan and still needs some years to reach the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining.
"Brother Lu, this is the spiritual stone that has been sold in the past month."
On this day, Guan Qiaozhi handed a bag containing spiritual stones to Lu Changan.
After the death of Taoist priest Guan.
Guan Qiaozhi stopped setting up a stall and concentrated on serving Lu Changan and providing raw materials for drawing talismans.
The talismans painted by Lu Changan are sold by Guan Qiaozhi to regular customers.
Having lived in Jinxiufang for more than ten years, Lu Changan has gained a good reputation for the talismans he sells and currently has a stable number of customers.
Lu Changan, who is over sixty years old, has demonstrated his first-level skills as a talisman master, which is a matter of course.
"You can keep these ten spiritual stones for daily use."
Lu Changan left some for Guan Qiaozhi.
"Thank you, Brother Lu." Guan Qiaozhi's pretty eyes moved.
In the evening, Lu Changan prepared to draw the talisman, and all the materials were prepared in advance.
"Brother Lu, let me help you prepare the spiritual ink."
Guan Qiaozhi entered the talisman room.
She put on a hazy skirt with no underwear underneath, and paired with that delicate and pure girlish face, she looked pure and charming.
Lu Changan glanced at him and said, "Change your clothes."
"Um."
Guan Qiaozhi's pretty face was on fire. She quickly went back to the room and changed into a skirt. The skirt reached to her shoes and she didn't even expose her calves.
Lu Changan nodded with satisfaction.
After Guan Qiaozhi mixed the spirit ink and left the talisman room, he started to draw the talisman.
…
In the blink of an eye, three years passed.
Lu Changan is sixty-five years old.
He didn't wait for the "Xuanling Fruit", at least in Master Hua's circle, no one offered it.
Not necessarily the entire Huanglong Immortal City.
As a Qi Refining monk, Lu Changan has limited access to the upper class circles, including Dewey.
On the contrary, the Xuanling Fruit in the hand of "Fu Xuemei" later bore fruit.
Disciples from Master Hua's lineage helped build bridges.
A family monk at the ninth level of Qi Refining paid a lot of money and cooperated with others to provide the remaining materials for the Foundation Establishment Pill.
This time, Master Hua performed well and refined three foundation-building pills.
Two are genuine and one is inferior.
The cooperation between the two parties was smooth.
That family monk not only received the Foundation Building Pill, but also formed a good relationship with Fu Xuemei.
Two years ago, Lu Changan was silent for a moment when he heard the news.
If he had been willing to cooperate at that time, a genuine Foundation Establishment Pill would have been obtained.
Sometimes, being too prudent does reduce risks, but it is inevitable that some opportunities will be missed.
"if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate."
Lu Changan cultivated his skills and adjusted his mentality quickly, and did not dwell on the matter.
In fact, he also waited for some good news.
After watching for so many years, Master Hua's alchemy skills have improved significantly.
According to Dewey, Alchemist Hua has touched the threshold of a second-level high-level alchemist, although he has not yet truly stepped into it.
In terms of alchemy attainments, excluding those powerful alchemists, Master Hua is considered top-notch in Huanglong Immortal City.
As for Dewey, he had many wives, concubines, and children, and was greedy for enjoyment. He only reached the threshold of the second-level low-level Talisman Master in these years.
…
For three years.
Since Lu Changan entered the ninth level of Qi Refining, his spiritual consciousness increased again, reaching thirty-seven or eighty feet.
In the early stage of normal foundation building, the range of spiritual consciousness is about thirty feet.
In other words, the intensity of Lu Changan's spiritual consciousness is slightly higher than the ordinary initial stage of foundation building.
The benefit is the improvement of Lu Changan's ability to draw talismans.
At the eighth level of Qi refining, he could draw at most a second-level low-grade talisman, which was considered a powerful trump card.
Now, he can try to draw a second-level mid-level talisman.
Only limited by mana and materials, the success rate is low.
Lu Changan chose better second-level low-grade talisman paper, paid a lot of money, and relied on the exquisite skills of the third-level talisman master in his previous life to make three second-order mid-grade talismans.
What does the second-level middle-grade talisman mean?
With the guidance and control of Lu Changan's powerful spiritual consciousness, he can exert the power of magic in the middle stage of foundation building.
If used properly, there is a chance to kill in actual combat, even in the early stages of foundation building.
Of course, if it is the late stage of ordinary Qi refining, even if you get a second-level mid-grade talisman, it will be difficult to accurately guide and control it, which will greatly reduce the threat to the foundation building stage.
If you don't control it properly, you may accidentally injure yourself.
…
"Brother Lu, Huanglong Fairy City will hold a large-scale auction in the near future. Will you go to participate?"
In the yard, Guan Qiaozhi changed the water in the Xuan Shui Turtle's pool, her pretty eyes flashed, and she asked expectantly.
"I won't participate. During the auction, the surrounding area is very lively. You can buy something you like."
Lu Changan handed Guan Qiaozhi a small bag of spiritual stones.
"Thank you, Brother Lu. This puppet dog can help look after the house while I'm away."
Guan Qiaozhi smiled happily and took out a seven-foot-long puppet dog from the storage bag. The material was like wood and gold, and a pair of dark green eyes moved slightly.
Guan Qiaozhi used a simple puppet control technique, and the puppet dog started running in the yard.
The Xuanshui Turtle was frightened and hid in the pool with a pop.
Guan Qiaozhi's puppet dog was a gift from the neighbor across the street, Master Sang. Because of Guan Qiaozhi's ingenuity, she once helped Master Sang handle puppet parts.
Lu Changan looked at it for a moment, with a strange look on his face.
Although this puppet dog is only a first-level low-grade puppet, judging from its relatively flexible movements, its refining techniques are beyond those of ordinary first-level high-grade puppet masters.
He had the experience of forming pills in his previous life, so he could see the clues from the details.
When Lu Changan first moved to Shuiyueju, he had dealings with Master Sang.
When asked at the time, Master Sang could only create first-level mid-level puppets.
"In the past twenty years, Master Sang's puppetry skills have made great progress? Or was he hiding it from the beginning?"
Lu Changan thought to himself.
If Master Sang can create a top-level puppet, it will be a regular combat power supplement for him.
After all, Changqing Gong is not good at fighting, and it is estimated that he will have to live for hundreds of years before he will have a qualitative change.
…
In Huanglong Fairy City, the day of the large-scale auction is getting closer.
Lu Changan had been to an auction of this scale before, and there was a fake elixir real person in the late stage of foundation building.
Even if he goes, he doesn't dare to take action easily.
It's better to do less than to do more and be too lazy to participate.
Ten days before the large-scale auction, the number of people in Huanglong Immortal City increased sharply.
Lu Changan's Shuiyue Residence welcomes guests from afar.
"But where is Lu Changan's residence?"
An old and deep voice came from the door of the courtyard.
"Senior, who are you?"
Guan Qiaozhi looked at the old man wearing a bamboo hat in front of him.
He is at the ninth level of Qi refining, has a calm demeanor, and has the temperament of an old Confucian scholar.
Time and the wrinkles on his face could not conceal his former handsomeness.
"The old man 'Mu Maude' came to visit Master Lu Fu."
The old man held up his hands and smiled peacefully.
"Qiaozhi, let Senior Mu come in quickly."
Lu Changan was playing with the black water turtle by the pool and quickly stood up to greet him.
"Lu Changan, you haven't changed at all after all these years."
The old man stepped into the courtyard with a complicated expression.
In Lu Changan's sight.
Forty or fifty years ago, the elegant middle-aged man in blue shirt in front of the gate of Jinyun Valley gradually overlapped with the old figure in front of him.
Lu Changan is now sixty-five years old.
It can be deduced from this that Mumud was at least over 100 years old and not far from a hundred years old.
Most immortal practitioners can delay aging.
But once the end of life is approached, the appearance will rapidly age and return to its original shape.
"It's just a health-preserving path of wood-type exercises. Senior Mu, please come and sit in the humble house."
Lu Changan raised his hand to greet him.
