Outside the village ancestral hall, the Li family set up a banquet with forty or fifty tables.
Li Cunlao, who was full of scenery all the way, led Wang Chong to sit down at one of the top tables and introduced to everyone:
"This is Taoist Master Wang. He may have to stay for a while."
Although these ordinary villagers were a little cunning, they were more honest. Seeing Wang Chong's good temperament, they all quickly stood up to say hello.
Wang Chong was very aggressive towards his fellow cultivators, or those from high-ranking wealthy families, and he often did things to give away the Tao seeds of inner demons.
But for ordinary people, he basically has no airs, but can quickly integrate into it. In the words of Patriarch Hunyuan, he is still too young and has little experience, and he does not have the state of mind to sit back and watch the ups and downs. , after practicing for a certain period of time, naturally everything will not hinder your mind.
Wang Chong is not sure whether he will have such a mind in the future. Anyway, Hunyuan Patriarch attained Taoism in the late Jin Dynasty. Not counting the time he spent practicing Taoism before, it was more than a thousand years. He himself would never have such a Taoist mind, otherwise he would not have He would be dragged down by a group of apprentices and almost die.
"Pindao knows some medical skills. If you want to see a doctor in the future, just ask, Pindao will do his best."
After greeting everyone, Wang Chong smiled and talked about his skills first, just in case.
Shushan Taoism is different from the methods of cultivating immortals in this world. Not to mention that Wang Chong has not yet refined his Qi. There is only a pure vitality in his body that nourishes his body. This is what he cultivated after he refined his Qi because of the foundation-building induction. The true energy is also extremely pure. It is usually entrenched in the acupuncture points of the human body. As long as they don't take action, it is difficult for others to notice the difference.
As for the method of cultivating immortals in this world, there is no two steps of foundation building and induction. The direct method is to absorb the spiritual energy. In this way, not only the true energy is mixed and difficult to absorb, but also practitioners, as long as their realms are not too different, they can sense it just a little bit. Can know the approximate state of the other party.
The most important thing is to cultivate like this. The stage of forming magic power is extremely difficult. This is also why the immortal cultivators in this world need the help of the Foundation Establishment Pill to break through the Foundation Establishment. In the Shushan world, it is those heretics. There is no need for this, unless it is those alien practices, which require elixirs to purify the demonic energy.
The immortal cultivators of the Li family don't care whether they, a 'mortal', stay or go, but they don't expect the person who comes to suddenly have his head caught in the door, just because Wang Chong is unhappy and deliberately looking for trouble.
Although Wang Chong has never encountered such a brain-dead supporting character after hundreds of years of practicing Taoism, but he has read too many novels about his past life and there are always such brain-dead supporting characters, so it is convenient to take precautions.
It would be quite disturbing if he really had such a brain-damaged thing and destroyed himself.
When many villagers and people heard what Wang Chong said, their eyes immediately lit up.
It is pitiful to say that these villagers can sit at the top of several places. Logically speaking, their status is much higher than that of ordinary villagers. Their families are closely related to the Li family cultivators on the mountain.
But even so, these people didn't get much enjoyment. All of them had rough skin, and their life essence was greatly damaged. At first glance, none of them even had the appearance of longevity.
After chatting with each other for a while, a middle-aged monk from the mountain flew towards us with a flying sword. Judging from his dissipated spiritual power, he should be a monk in the late stage of Qi training in this world. He was killed by Wang Chong on the way here. The two unlucky ghosts from the Treasure Pavilion who were killed were superior.
When everyone saw the fallen middle-aged monk, they all knelt down quickly, bowed and said:
"Welcome the Immortal Master."
Of course, Wang Chong couldn't bow like the villagers, so he just stood up, cupped his hands slightly and said:
"I've met Taoist friends."
Everyone was kneeling, but Wang Chong was the only one standing. Naturally, he was very conspicuous. The middle-aged monk frowned slightly. Seeing this, Mr. Li Cun quickly stepped forward and explained Wang Chong's origin in a low voice. The middle-aged monk's face brightened slightly, but he was too lazy. When I looked at Wang Chong again, I thought that Wang Chong was just a casual cultivator who just started to practice, and wanted to practice the spiritual energy of his own spiritual veins.
This kind of thing is not unusual for those casual cultivators who have the opportunity to step into the door of cultivation.
If someone like this can step into cultivation on his own, and if a monk from the sect encounters him, he may be tempted and want to test his aptitude to see what kind of spiritual roots he has. If his aptitude is very good, he will be introduced to the sect, and he will be considered one. credit.
But for family monks such as middle-aged monks, they don't care. No matter what Wang Chong's qualifications are, unless he has Tianlinggen, he will be tempted to recruit a son-in-law.
This is not a matter of vision, but because they don’t have enough resources to cultivate themselves. How can they think of recruiting talented people to grow slowly? Wouldn’t it be better to have these resources to cultivate a few more people who are loyal to the family?
Ignoring Wang Chong again, the middle-aged monk said to Mr. Li Cun:
"Where is the child?"
Li Cunlao quickly turned his head and winked at the couple who were sitting at the same table with Wang Chong just now. The couple had complicated expressions and picked up a four or five-year-old boy. They stood up and came to the middle-aged monk respectfully. In front of you.
"Gou, why don't you call someone quickly?"
Looking at the stupid baby, Mr. Li Cun, who lowered his head, quickly reminded him.
Xu Shi had been told countless times that the child named Gou Wa glanced at the middle-aged monk, then at his parents beside him, hesitated for a while, and then called "Father" to the middle-aged monk.
The cold look on the middle-aged monk's face could not help but become warmer, and he looked like a truly loving father.
"Good boy, come on."
He waved Gouwa over. Although Gouwa's biological parents were extremely reluctant to part with him, how could they dare to resist the immortal master of their clan? He could only push the child cruelly, and the dog boy also staggered a few steps forward and came to the middle-aged monk.
At this time, the child still didn't know what was going to happen next. He looked at the middle-aged monk with some confusion, and then looked back at his parents who had knelt down and bowed their heads again.
The middle-aged monk didn't care how complicated these mortals' moods were, and just said cheerfully:
"Well done, you have made great contributions to educating talents. All taxes in the village will be exempted this year."
The boss of Li Village was overjoyed, and so were the other villagers. Only the child's parents wanted to cry, but did not dare. They could only follow the other villagers and bow down.
"Thank you, Immortal Master."
The middle-aged monk waved his sleeves and released the magic weapon Flying Sword. He held the dog in one hand and jumped onto the flying sword. He was too lazy to pay attention to these mortals and flew towards the Five Elements Mountain.
"Dad...Mom..."
A breeze carried the cry of a child, but no one in the village cared much. Everyone was happy. Only the couple sat down on the ground and started wailing.
Wang Chong shook his head secretly in his heart, stretched out his hand and pulled at the willow tree at the door of the Li family ancestral hall. A few willow leaves were pulled into his palm, and then the breath of the middle-aged monk he had just secretly absorbed was injected into the willow leaves, and then he moved towards the table. throw.
Yin yang yin yin yin.
"Well... water and sky are in need, and the father will be lost first. There is a risk that the father will be evil, and the tail will not fall off, and he will be slaughtered by others.
It means that his ancestor is about to die and the entire Li family is at the mercy of others? No wonder the poor Taoist felt that when he saw this monk, his hall was blackened and bloody, he didn't want to repay the favor to the whole family. It was really, really good. "
Wang Chong made a random divination and was very satisfied with the result. As for the inaccuracy? That is absolutely impossible. Since his debut, he has always been accurate in predicting disasters.
If it doesn't work, then this bloody disaster should be on his own body. After he has mastered the practice of refining Qi and refined the Five Elements Yuan Zhen Qi, he will pick up the sword and kill the ancestor of the Li family. Isn't this true?
I, Wang Chong, am always accurate in fortune-telling, so how can I mess up my sign here?
Wang Chong was satisfied and stopped worrying. He helped the couple and comforted them for a few words. After drinking tea and eating a bowl of rice, under the arrangement of Mr. Li Village, they settled in an uninhabited place. of abandoned yards.
