The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Nanyu City.

North Gate.

A thin middle-aged man wearing linen clothes raised his eyes and looked at the three simple characters "南玉北" hanging high on the city wall. There was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and then he blended in with the crowd and walked towards the city gate as if nothing had happened.

After paying a piece of low-grade spiritual stone, Zhan Nianchuan successfully entered the city.

Looking around, everything in the city has not changed at all from decades ago. There are still huge crowds of people and the sound of hawking is endless.

After rejecting several guides who enthusiastically wanted to provide news services to Zhan Nianchuan, Zhan Nianchuan went directly to the Tianfumen store in the south of the city.

This is the first thing to do right now.

An hour later, a three-story shop with a width of more than a hundred feet appeared in front of Zhan Nianchuan. The three golden characters of Tianfumen above could be seen clearly from miles away.

At the door of the store, many monks were coming in and out, many of whom had extremely powerful auras.

It seems that Tianfumen is doing well today. It can have such a big shop and the business is really good, Zhan Nianchuan thought to himself.

However, Zhan Nianchuan was relieved when he thought that the Fumen produced nearly half of the middle and low-level talismans in Cangzhou that day.

After pressing his thoughts, Zhan Nianchuan also entered the store among the crowd. As a young monk in the Qi Condensation Realm, he was inconspicuous in the crowd, and no one noticed him.

Zhan Nianchuan was also happy. He did not rush to ask how to enter the Tianfu Gate, but observed everything around him casually.

The entire first floor is filled with various talismans divided into categories. In each category, several Qi Condensation Realm monks are responsible for selling, and dozens of waiters are busy meeting the needs of buyers.

All the talismans are shrouded in a transparent light curtain with extremely strong defensive power. At first glance, it seems that an extremely powerful formation has been applied. There is no way to touch them directly, but the divine mind can directly penetrate and perceive everything about the talismans.

Once a monk takes a fancy to a certain kind of talisman, a full-time Tianfu Sect monk will take it out for buyers to appreciate further.

However, this situation is rare. Most monks just take a casual look and directly ask the waiter to get the name and quantity of the talismans they need. They are obviously very confident in the talismans sold by Tianfu Sect.

Zhan Nianchuan is also someone who has handled countless talismans. However, both the types and the number of talismans here amazed Zhan Nianchuan. Even the extremely rare invisibility talismans had dozens of them placed inside the light curtain, and there were He had never seen many talismans before, which aroused his great interest.

In his opinion, the talismans sold by Fumen today were of various types and in good quality. Although the price was a little more expensive, they were large and comprehensive, making them an excellent choice for purchasing talismans.

After half an hour, Zhan Nianchuan finished shopping the entire first floor and bought several talismans that he did not have.

After looking at the stairs leading to the second floor, Zhan Nianchuan hesitated and gave up going up, because he was about to enter the Tianfu Sect, so naturally he didn't want to attract too much attention.

In fact, he already has enough talismans on his body now, both for offense, defense and control. The demand for high-level talismans is not too high, and the talisman he hopes to get most is something he would not dare to buy even if the Talisman Sect has it today. The thunder escape talisman used by Pan Shibian, the master of Wanbao Pavilion in Yandang Mountains.

He was extremely envious of the teleportation ability of the Thunder Escape Technique. This talisman could instantly teleport dozens of miles away. If combined with his Burning Blood Escape and Baiyunzhou, no one would be able to catch up.

However, he knew very well that this thunder escape talisman must be extremely expensive, because monsters with thunder attributes are extremely rare, and there are almost no third-level ones. Only the top powers in the state such as Taiqing Palace should be able to possess it.

Thinking of the large amount of monster blood and furs he had on hand, Zhan Nianchuan spent thousands of spirit stones to buy a high-grade yellow-grade talisman pen and some talisman paper, preparing to practice making talismans after practicing.

After browsing the entire first floor, Zhan Nianchuan walked to a corner of the store, where a long queue had already formed.

As soon as he lined up at the end of the queue, a chubby boy in front greeted him with a smile:

"Hello, brother, where did you hang out before?"

Zhan Nianchuan smiled faintly, "Chuzhou."

The young man saw Zhan Nianchuan's perfunctory manner, but still introduced himself enthusiastically:

"I really envy you, brother. You have been to so many places at such a young age. My little brother Zhu Balu has been traveling within tens of thousands of miles of Cangzhou since he was born."

After hearing this, Zhan Nianchuan's heart suddenly moved, and he took the initiative to talk:

"Since Brother Zhu is from Cangzhou and has such good qualifications, why would he think of joining the Tianfu Sect?"

"There is no way. Dad died early, and we don't like to be bound by the sect. After so many years of wandering, I thought it would be better to join a sect, so here we are." Zhu Balu said nonchalantly.

"By the way, I don't know how to enter the Tianfu Sect. Is it to test the spiritual root qualification or the talisman refining level?" Zhan Nianchuan is really worried about whether he can successfully join the Tianfu Sect. After all, he is not very qualified. Worse.

Although the Tianfu Sect is not strong, it is still an intermediate sect. Maybe it doesn’t want a monk with low qualifications like myself. Moreover, although I have heard Tianchi talk about the method of refining talismans, I have never tried to refine them. If he wanted to inspect the refining of talismans, he would have to wait half a year.

"Haha, it's very simple. It just depends on how many flying needles you can control." Zhu Balu seemed to be very familiar with Tianfu Sect.

"Control the flying needle?" Zhan Nianchuan was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was indeed a good idea.

Whether it is alchemy, weapon refining, formations, or talisman making, etc., they all require strong spiritual consciousness and spiritual power, so that they can accurately control everything. It can be said that an excellent alchemist, weapon refiner, or talisman making master Master, their spiritual consciousness is definitely far stronger than ordinary people.

However, it is extremely rare for people to be born with strong spiritual consciousness. For most people, in order to increase their spiritual consciousness, they need to rely on the growth of their realm.

If someone is born with a strong spiritual consciousness, even if his spiritual root qualifications are not that good, there will be people who are willing to spend resources to cultivate him.

However, it is actually difficult to detect spiritual consciousness, unless the spiritual consciousness is forced into the body and judged by the resistance of the opponent's spiritual consciousness. The more powerful the spiritual consciousness is, the more magic weapons can be controlled, and the more skillful and smooth it is to use.

After knowing this, Zhan Nianchuan began to figure out how many flying needles he could control.

"Well, let's take a look first and then talk."

Most of the casual cultivators had nonchalant expressions on their faces, as if they had nothing to do when they came here for testing. This made Zhan Nianchuan feel even more relieved, knowing the cohesion of Tianfu Sect.

A large bluestone table was placed at the front of the team, with thousands of red flying needles as thin as hairs placed on it. Sitting behind him was a lazy, greasy man with messy hair like a chicken coop, and a look on his face full of impatience and disappointment.

"Fifty pieces, unqualified!"

"Seventy pieces, barely qualified. Take the sign and stand over there."

The detection speed was still very fast, and it wasn't long before it was Zhu Balu's turn in front.

"Next!"

Zhu Balu walked forward carelessly and rolled up dozens of flying needles with a wave of his hand. Under the urging of his spiritual consciousness, these flying needles were connected end to end and kept swimming in the air, like a long and thin red line.

Tens of breaths later, sweat appeared on Zhu Balu's forehead. He controlled the flying needles to fall, and then sat down on the chair to catch his breath.

"Yes, with the sixth level of Qi Condensation, you can control eighty flying needles at the same time. Your spiritual consciousness is really powerful. It is at least 30% stronger than monks of the same level. You can pass the test." The man nodded and threw a silver order to Zhu Balu. Card.

Zhu Balu took the token and walked behind the greasy man with a smile.

Next it was Zhan Nianchuan's turn.

He bowed slightly to the greasy man, walked to the stone table under the latter's indifferent eyes, and brought up hundreds of flying needles with a wave of his hand.

"With a mere eighth-level cultivation of Qi Condensation, you dare to roll so many flying needles without fear of embarrassment."

Seeing this scene, the greasy man sneered in his heart.