There is no future for menial disciples? I draw talismans to achieve immortality

Chapter 21 The Blood-sucking Talisman

Led by Yang Bailao, the two came to the gate of an exquisite courtyard.

Yang Bailao bowed respectfully at the door and said, "Uncle Li, Junior Brother Xu Changshou is here."

"Enter."

A faint voice sounded in his ears, and Xu Changshou felt that the person who spoke was right next to him.

It was the first time for him to meet a great cultivator who had established his foundation, and he felt inexplicably nervous and expectant.

"As you command... Junior Brother Xu, let's go in."

Yang Bailao pushed the door open and led Xu Changshou into the courtyard.

The exquisite courtyard is filled with various flowers and plants, the fragrance of which is refreshing.

Across the courtyard are three large halls. The halls are majestic and give people a sense of oppression.

Entering the main hall, I saw a Taoist sitting cross-legged on a cushion with his eyes slightly narrowed.

He sat there quietly, like a towering mountain, making people look up to him.

There seemed to be a huge pressure coming from his body, which made Xu Changshou dare not look directly at him.

"This is the great cultivator who has established his foundation. What a powerful aura."

Xu Changshou secretly sighed that the great cultivators who had established their foundation were indeed extraordinary.

"Disciple Yang Bailao, I pay my respects to Uncle Master Li."

"Disciple Xu Changshou pays homage to Uncle Li."

Seeing Yang Bailao bowing, Xu Changshou hurriedly followed suit.

"Test your spiritual roots first."

Li Daotu waved his sleeves, and a white jade disc flew out from his sleeves. The disc flew in front of Xu Changshou and hovered quietly in the air.

in.

The magic tool for testing spiritual roots that Li Datu took out was obviously much more sophisticated than Liu Chuansheng's.

Xu Changshou was somewhat bewildered and looked to Yang Bailao for help. Yang Bailao whispered, "Don't be nervous, Junior Brother. Just hold the magic weapon in your hand and channel the spiritual energy into your palm."

"understand!"

Xu Changshou stretched out his left hand, caught the white jade disc, and then circulated spiritual energy to his left palm.

At this time, Xu Changshou was careful. There was a hidden word "Fu" on the palm of his right hand. Once he circulated spiritual energy to his right palm, the word "Fu" would appear.

Xu Changshou didn't want anyone to know his secret, so he used his left hand.

hum...

The white jade plate trembled slightly, and then a golden light appeared in it, followed by four other lights: dark green, light green, red, and yellow.

Then, five colors of light appeared, including blue, purple, white, black, and crystal.

At this time, Xu Changshou was feeling uneasy. You know, Liu Chuansheng reported to him that he had five elements of mixed spiritual roots, but the result of his test was ten elements of mixed spiritual roots.

If this angers Li Daitu, we will be in big trouble.

"Oh my god, ten kinds of mixed spiritual roots!"

Yang Bailao was stunned.

"Ten elements of mixed spiritual roots, not bad, a good seedling for drawing talismans."

Li Daotu nodded slightly: "Hand over your identity badge."

"Yes."

Li Daitu took away Xu Changshou's yellow nameplate and replaced it with a red one.

Xu Changshou took a look and found that it was the same as Zhang Zhengyuan's. This confirmed that Zhang Zhengyuan was also a menial disciple.

I just don’t know which peak Zhang Zhengyuan is from.

Xu Changshou released his spiritual energy and checked his identity badge. Sure enough, he found a string of information: Xu Changshou, male, fifteen years old, from Laiyang, Song State, with ten kinds of mixed spiritual roots, a menial disciple of Green Ink Peak of Green Immortal Sect, and at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

After entering the seventh level of Qi Refining and being able to release spiritual energy, it became easier to do anything.

Then, Li Daotu waved his hand and threw another emerald green spiritual brush over, saying, "The handle of this spiritual brush is made from the branches of small-leafed bamboo. It has a hard texture, and the tip is made from blood wolf hair. It's enough for your current use."

"From now on, you will follow Yang Bailao to learn talisman drawing. The internship period is six months, and after six months, you will begin the talisman drawing task."

"Yes, disciple, keep this in mind."

"Go ahead. If you need talisman paper, go to the paper room to get it."

"Junior Brother Xu, let's go!"

Yang Bailao took Xu Changshou out of Li Daitu's yard. When they went out, Xu Changshou felt a chill on his back, which was soaked.

It was my first time meeting a great cultivator who had established his foundation, and I was so nervous.

Afterwards, Yang Bailao brought Xu Changshou to the accommodation area and pointed at the desolate courtyards. He said, "Choose any of these courtyards as your training ground. Once you've chosen, someone from Bagua Peak will come and rearrange the formation for you."

"Go ahead, I'll come see you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Brother Yang."

After Yang Bailao left, Xu Changshou looked around and chose a relatively remote courtyard, which was very far away from Li Daitu's Taoist temple.

Entering the yard, it was overgrown with weeds.

Xu Changshou took out a fine steel sword, cut off the weeds, then opened the door and cleaned up the house inside and out.

At noon, Xu Changshou went to the spiritual kitchen to eat and met several disciples from Lu Mo Peak.

Without exception, these people all looked haggard, tired, pale, and their eyes were dull and numb.

From the expressions of these people, Xu Changshou felt fear. Green Ink Peak was definitely not a good place.

Otherwise, so many people wouldn't be avoiding Lv Mo Feng. Judging from the situation of these people, they must have been treated inhumanely.

The more Xu Changshou thought about it, the more depressed he felt.

After dinner, Xu Changshou did not practice, but had a good sleep until dawn.

When one reaches this level of cultivation, he can completely replace sleep with meditation.

But if you don’t sleep for a long time, your whole body will be tense and you will feel uncomfortable after a long time.

Occasionally, you need a nap.

While having breakfast in the morning, I met Yang Bailao in the spiritual kitchen.

He was still the same, somewhat listless. He looked at Xu Changshou and said weakly, "Junior Brother Xu, starting today, I will teach you how to draw talismans."

"Thank you, Brother Yang."

After dinner, Yang Bailao took Xu Changshou to his own Taoist temple.

Every courtyard in Green Ink Peak has a separate talisman room, which is a place specifically for drawing talismans.

Yang Bailao's talisman room was in a mess, with clumps of discarded yellow paper scattered on the ground.

This talisman room is similar to Yang Bailao's unkempt appearance.

Entering the talisman room, Yang Bailao casually picked up a piece of yellow paper and explained, "Junior Brother Xu, this is made from high-quality jute wood, called jute paper. This kind of paper is hard, comparable to cowhide, and is specially used by talisman masters. This kind of paper is most suitable as a carrier for talismans."

"We have plenty of jute paper at Green Ink Peak. You can get it at the paper room without any restrictions."

"Without further ado, I will now begin to teach you how to draw talismans. Watch first, and then I will teach you the specific method of drawing talismans after you have watched more."

Yang Bailao took out a magic brush and yellow paper, and also took out a box of cinnabar, and said, "Junior Brother Xu, you don't need cinnabar to draw the talisman, but I use cinnabar to make it more eye-catching so that you can see the stroke order of the talisman."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yang."

"Look! The first talisman is called the Fireball Talisman."

Yang Bailao began to draw talismans, starting with the simplest fireball talisman, and drew it stroke by stroke.

As Yang Bailao began to draw the talisman, the tip of his spiritual pen continuously emitted spiritual energy.

After drawing a fireball talisman, Yang Bailao's face turned pale, and the spiritual energy in his body was greatly reduced.

Xu Changshou frowned: No wonder Ye Shanhu said that drawing talismans is an output-oriented task.

No wonder no one wants to come to Green Ink Peak.

No wonder all the menial disciples at Green Ink Peak look haggard.

It would be strange if you didn't look haggard after being drained of blood like this all day long.

Oh no, what the hell did I end up in?