I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 69 The Middle-aged Taoist in the Memory Fragment
"At the level of internal strength, his body is as strong as iron. He was hit by your spear without any harm, and even flew away on a cloud?"

A little boy was holding a candied haws in his mouth, slurping it and asking questions.

"Yes, sir." The old demon replied in a low voice.

"Ride the clouds."

The little boy spoke calmly:
"Perhaps it is a magical weapon. This is indeed very precious, but I am more curious about its vitality."

The child walked forward holding the lollipop, squatted down, picked up a piece of blood-stained gravel on the ground, put it in his mouth, chewed and swallowed it.

"I see."

He nodded slightly:
"I took some healing medicine, um, that's not right."

The child picked up another piece of gravel and put it into his mouth, chewing it slowly and savoring it carefully.

"Innate lifespan?"

A rare look of astonishment appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself:

"It is estimated that his innate lifespan is at least several decades, or even hundreds of years. Interesting, very interesting!"

The old demon asked carefully:

"Sir, what is this innate life span?"

"We eat human sacrifices, and what we gain is our acquired lifespan, not our innate lifespan."

The little boy spoke softly:
"That's the life span only immortals have!"

“It is not damaged by the three disasters, nor broken by the five declines. Even the ghost kings of the netherworld cannot draw away or add to it. This is the innate lifespan, the lifespan of the immortals, and the heavenly lifespan that has been legendary since ancient times!”

As he said this, he chewed up the candied haws and the small wooden stick and swallowed them, then burped.
"Find that guy."

"Sir, we have not seen his face, and the remaining blood has been blown away by the evil wind that person has used, and the smell is gone. How can we find him?"

Hear the words.

The little boy frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said:
"Isn't it almost the end of the year? We'll organize a blood donation event for all the people in the North District."

"What if he's not in the North District?"

"What else can I do? It's just my bad luck."

The little boy yawned, took a step into the air, and flew away in the air as if he was stepping on an invisible staircase.

"Congratulations, sir!"

………………

It's approaching noon.

"Amulet?"

In the martial arts pavilion, the eldest sister frowned and said:
"What do you want that for?"

Zhou Mu scratched his head and didn't explain. The senior sister didn't bother to ask any more questions. She pondered for a moment and said:
"We don't have that stuff in our martial arts school. If you want a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon, we might still have it."

"Magic weapon? Spiritual weapon?"

Zhou Mu asked like a curious baby.

"Ah."

The senior sister explained slowly:

"There are different levels of cultivation and weapons."

"Talisman tools, magic tools, and spiritual tools correspond to the three levels of strength, energy, and longevity."

Zhou Mu suddenly realized, and felt a little bitter in his heart. In this way, he had to rely on talismans in the first turn, magic tools in the second turn, and spiritual tools in the third turn.
What level of treasure is the Heavenly Magical Weapon?

Spiritual weapon?

Or above the spiritual weapon?

It seems that if we want to rely on the treasury of heaven to exchange a large amount of "consumables" for cultivation, it will take a long time.
"Speak of it."

The eldest sister seemed to have thought of something and said:
"If you really want a few talismans, you can go find the great medicine masters in the North District. If I remember correctly, there will be a grand banquet in early November, when the masters of the North District and some talented juniors will gather together."

After a pause, she continued:

"Our Taibai Martial Arts School has had people go there in previous years. Last year it was your second senior brother. If you are interested, you can go this year."

Zhou Mu asked curiously:
"Banquet? What kind of banquet? Can I get amulets there?"

"In the beginning, it was just a banquet held once a year. In the past two or three years, the banquet has lost its original purpose."

The eldest sister shook her head and said:

"There are many Grandmasters attending the banquet. You can ask them for talismans and weapons at that time."

Zhou Mu widened his eyes:

"Just ask for it? Is that okay?"

"Why not? Master has cancelled your apprenticeship banquet, but they still owe you a meeting gift, and this occasion is just right."

"I see. Thank you, Senior Sister. Is it early November?"

Zhou Mu took note of it silently. "The invitation should be delivered in two days, I will give it to you then." The elder sister's tone was still calm.

Nodding, Zhou Mu turned his head and looked at the little sister who was practicing with her companions in the martial arts training ground, and the third brother who was fighting with number one.
After a long while, he spoke softly:
"Big sister, those girls."

"Oh, they've settled everything down. Those who want to go home have gone home, and those who have no place to go have been handed over to a few North District masters. They have a lot of businesses, so they just add a few apprentices to the pharmacy, textile workers, etc. to each family. It's not a big deal."

Saying,

The elder sister lowered her eyelids slightly:
"Speaking of which, there seemed to be quite a commotion on North Fifteenth Street last night."

"Really?"

"Well, it is said that someone shot and killed thirty or forty half-demons and great warriors of the Nonghuo Hall. Now the entire North District is under martial law, and many households have been searched."

After a pause, the senior sister glanced at Zhou Mu and continued:

"There are rumors that the attacker finally left on a cloud, which is bizarre."

Zhou Mu shrank his neck and said nothing.

After a while, the eldest sister sprinkled a handful of fish feed into the artificial lake, stood up and walked towards the hall, and finally said:

"Be more careful next time."

"I understand, senior sister."

"Also, the mansion I bought for you will be delivered soon, so you should pack up your things in the next few days."

"Okay, senior sister."

Gazing at the departing back of the senior sister, Zhou Mu sighed softly. The senior sister was really too perceptive. It seemed that she knew everything and no secret could be hidden from her.

To be honest, the sense of oppression that my master gives me is not as strong as that given by my senior sister - this is not a sense of oppression in terms of strength, but on another level.

And the senior sister never asked me anything.

Including that cloud.

………………

in the afternoon.

Zhou Mu drove the black wooden sedan chair back to the dark alley early in the morning.

As usual, he handed the reins to the servant. He carefully looked at the dusty girl and laughed:
"I really can't tell what you really look like."

"Master Zhou is joking."

Yang Niannian scratched his head and said:
"Fortunately, you came back early today. If it had been later, I wouldn't be here and there would be no one to park your carriage for you."

"What's up? What's up today?"

"correct."

Yang Niannian stroked the snow-white dog, sighed, looked around, then came forward and whispered:
"I don't know what's wrong with the Nonghuotang. The streets were immediately put under martial law and every house was searched. I plan to go back to see my mother tonight."

"Your mother also lives in the North District?"

"Yes, but we don't live together on weekdays."

Zhou Mu nodded slightly and said casually:

"Then I have time to visit my aunt."

"Just keep your polite remarks!" Yang Niannian curled her lips. Since that night, she was no longer afraid of this important person and spoke more casually.

Zhou Mu laughed, and naturally he would not bother with this little girl. He chatted with her for a few more words and then walked into the dark alley.

There were not many people in the dark alley during the day. When I walked back to the tavern, Sister Bai was not there. I looked around and it seemed that no one had lived in the tavern for several days.

There was a piece of paper on the table. Zhou Mu walked forward and picked it up to take a look.

"My sister has something to do and will not be home for half a month. You live here by yourself. Please clean up for me when you have time."

Zhou Mu touched the table lightly with his fingers, picking up the thin dust, and thought:
"This note must have been written several days ago. I guess it was just two days after I fell into the Ten Thousand People River?"

He remembered what his master had said. The city was becoming increasingly unstable and the water was becoming increasingly muddy.

With a light sigh, Zhou Mu simply cleaned the tavern and wiped off the dust. Then he returned to the inner room and sat down cross-legged.

He did not practice martial arts, nor did he try to fall asleep. Instead, he calmed his mind and calmed his spirit, and his thoughts triggered fragments of Roaring Sky Dog's memories.

"This time, I will skip the Eight-Nine Profound Art and jump the memory progress to the end. This way, my energy consumption should not be too severe."

"You can also listen to the thirty-six wonderful methods. Even if you can't learn them, it will at least broaden your horizons."

As Zhou Mu thought this, mist appeared in front of his eyes. The scene changed and turned into the solemn Taoist palace.

He manipulated the progress of the memory fragments, drastically adjusting it backwards, skipping the Eight-Nine Profound Arts and the Seventy-Two Immortal Arts, and instead watched Jade Ding Zhenren explaining the Thirty-Six Magic Techniques from the perspective of a young Roaring Sky Dog.

He was concentrating together with the young-looking three-eyed god.

However, before he started listening, Zhou Mu suddenly felt that he, or rather Roaring Sky Dog, was picked up by someone.

The little white dog looked up curiously, and Zhou Mu turned his head as well, seeing an ordinary big face.

A middle-aged Taoist.

(End of this chapter)