"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Li Shiming was slowly walking onto the official ship when he heard a voice coming from behind him.
If this was not a government-run dock with officers and soldiers all around, he would have almost taken out a 'white phosphorus bomb' from the machine room and shot it behind him when he suddenly heard this sound.
Hearing these familiar words in the world of cultivating immortals made him feel extremely bad.
He turned his head and looked at the speaker.
The speaker was a round-faced man in his thirties wearing a green robe.
Li Shiming's eyes swept over the round-faced man's waist, and he immediately understood why the man called him Taoist friend. A storage bag could be seen on his waist.
This round-faced man turned out to be a cultivator of immortality. The cultivator he imagined would not take an ordinary boat.
Not only can people who cultivate immortality be able to fly in the sky, they should also be able to walk as fast as flying and will not be attracted by slow official ships.
"What's the matter?" He didn't call the other person a fellow Taoist. Siqin, Mo Yan, and four guards were not far away. The name of the fellow Taoist was really strange.
"I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Fan Yiyang. I am destined to ride this boat together, so I came here to say hello!" The round-faced man replied with a strange look in his eyes.
Fan Yiyang was of course surprised. Li Shiming was obviously wearing a low-grade defensive robe, and a low-grade long sword weapon on his waist. There was a vague bulge on the lower back, which must have been a storage bag.
Doesn't dressing like this clearly tell others that he is a monk?
Besides, Li Shiming still had undisguised spiritual energy fluctuations.
Fan Yiyang was puzzled as to why he seemed afraid that people would know his identity as a monk.
"Li Shiming has met Brother Fan. Since we are destined, let's have a cup of tea together!" Li Shiming saw that the other party had a good attitude and that he was going to be on the same boat, so he told him his name.
This was the first time he had interacted with a person who cultivated immortality after he succeeded in refining qi, and he was still very willing to communicate with Fan Yiyang.
"Haha, sorry for bothering you!" Fan Yiyang had this intention and responded with a smile.
The two of them boarded the official ship and came to the third floor of the official ship. Half of the third floor was Li Shiming's residence for the next ten days, and the other half was Fan Yiyang's residence.
It can be seen from this that Fan Yiyang's identity is extremely complicated.
The two sat down. Li Shiming did not ask Si Qin and Mo Yan to come over to serve him. He took out the tea leaves from the storage bag and filled the kettle with the rainwater from the 'Spring Breeze Transforming Rain Technique' that he had previously retained.
Fan Yiyang said nothing and watched his movements, but the look on his face showed that he was very happy.
Li Shiming placed a cup of tea in front of Fan Yiyang and made a gesture of invitation.
"This tea is considered the ultimate in the world!" Fan Yiyang took a sip and said with enjoyment.
In these secular days, Fan Yiyang has already eaten up all the spiritual food in the storage bag, and now he has been using Bigu Pill to maintain it.
Bigu Pill can only fill the stomach, and Bigu Pill is still a bit expensive for monks in the early stage of Qi refining.
This tea is nothing in the world of immortality, not even close to spiritual tea, but in the secular world, it is really rare to be able to taste tea with spiritual energy, and the water in which the tea is made also has spiritual energy.
"Fellow Daoist Li, forgive me Meng Lang, I smelled the scent of spiritual rice from fellow daoist. I wonder if you can sell some of your spiritual rice to me?" Fan Yiyang did not shy away from anything and directly expressed his thoughts.
Li Shiming was slightly startled when he heard what he said. He sniffed himself and didn't smell any special smell.
"I have practiced scent spells and I am very sensitive to smells. Fellow Taoist, please rest assured that I will buy it according to the market price and will not let fellow Taoists suffer!" Fan Yiyang looked at him and explained with a smile.
"I do have spiritual rice. I wonder how much you want?" Li Shiming consciously entered the computer room space and prepared the 'white phosphorus bomb'. If anything goes wrong, he will use it on the other party. He asked without revealing anything unusual on the surface.
None of the immortal cultivators he met before were easy to talk to, and almost never put mortals in their eyes. Even among the immortal cultivators, the encounter was a killing.
This makes him extremely wary of the world of immortality.
"Do you have a hundred pounds in your hands, fellow Taoist?" Fan Yiyang's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.
The reason why he took the initiative to greet Li Shiming was because he knew that Li Shiming smelled of spiritual rice.
He had no idea of robbery, which was related to his strength.
From the fluctuations of spiritual power revealed by Li Shiming, he could tell that Li Shiming's strength was at the second level of Qi Refining.
And he is also at the second level of Qi Refining. In addition, Li Shiming has defensive and offensive weapons, as well as Li Shiming's age, which shows that Li Shiming has a background, and he does not want to work hard for a little spiritual rice.
"Okay, but I also have a request. Fellow Taoist, tell me about the world of cultivating immortals!" Li Shiming agreed after thinking about it for a moment, and made an additional request.
"Haha, it just so happens that the journey is boring, so I agreed!" Fan Yiyang couldn't help but smile when he heard this condition.
Li Shiming mobilized his spiritual power on the storage bag. Only spiritual rice, a small amount of spiritual water and tea were placed in the storage bag.
Now he no longer eats worldly things, drinks only spiritual water, and eats spiritual rice.
Although I have lost my appetite, compared with the pollution of my body, everything is worth it.
A rice bag appeared on the table. Fortunately, this place was on the third floor and there was no third person present. Otherwise, the sudden appearance of the rice bag would probably frighten ordinary people.
Fan Yiyang didn't even need to check. From the spiritual energy emanating from the rice bag, he could tell that the spiritual rice was of good quality.
"Fellow Daoist Li, I'm not polite. I've been out for a while and I've been out of food for a long time!" Fan Yiyang said with a smile as he put away the rice bag.
With a wave of his hand, a hundred glowing stones appeared on the table, and then he took out a book and placed it on the table.
"I didn't expect that the quality of Taoist spiritual rice was so good. I took advantage of every pound of spiritual stone. I gave this book "Breathing Concentration Technique" to fellow Taoist!" he said with a smile.
He gave the breath-holding technique, so naturally he didn't choose it randomly.
Li Shiming's spiritual power fluctuated unobstructed, which showed that he had never learned the breath-containing technique.
The breath gathering technique is not an important spell in the world of immortal cultivation, and most monks in sects can learn it.
Fan Yiyang's "Breathe Concentration Technique" was not obtained from the sect, but was an unexpected gain that he used to sell personal favors.
"Fellow Taoist is so generous!" Li Shiming suppressed his accelerated heartbeat and praised with a smile.
He recognized the hundred glowing stones as the same kind of stones on the Soul Gathering Plate that had consumed all spiritual energy.
It turns out that this is the spirit stone. It seems that the world of immortality uses spirit stones as currency.
The breath gathering technique was an unexpected gain. No wonder he saw that Fan Yiyang didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations on his body. It turned out that he had practiced such a spell.
