From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

He opened the storage bag and found several talismans, hundreds of spirit stones, one or two pills, a book of general skills, and a collection of spells.

His net worth more than doubled, and sure enough, he killed people and arson and won the gold belt. But he didn't intend to kill people and rob people, and the man just now was an example of being killed in return.

He returned to the medicine field and continued to practice.

After a week like this, he planned to build a house in the market. He had reasons for this. First, the environment was better. Second, the news was better and it was more convenient. People who loved arson and murder would be more cautious. As for whether there would be people visiting, only people who were too idle would do this.

He did what he said. He took out all the silver he had and picked out a few older cultivators. After all, most of them were in the Qi training stage, and it was uncertain whether they would be able to build a foundation in the future, so it was normal to prepare a way out in advance, so they had no reason to refuse.

Then, in the next three months, he finally cultivated to the second level of Qi Refining, and during this time he sold the three hundred-year-old spiritual medicines separately. Although not as many as before, there were almost five hundred of them, and adding them to the previous calculations, there were more than a thousand. Unknowingly, he had this many.

He put most of them into the book and hundreds of them into the storage bag.

He also learned a spell, Fireball, which sent out a small fireball, but it required one-fifth of his spiritual power at a time.

With a bang, a stone with a diameter of one meter exploded. To be honest, it was about the same power as his punch. He planned to use it as a trump card or when escaping.

The house was also built. Although the location was a bit remote, Yingchuan was very satisfied with Party B, as it met his aesthetic standards. (The author likes modern style.)

But Party B was skeptical of Party A's aesthetic taste. This person had a weird aesthetic taste. He insisted on having big windows and inlaying glazed glass. How vulgar. Several people sneered at Yingchuan, but they had no choice but to believe that Party A was the heaven.

Yingchuan moved into his two-story detached house. He turned the backyard into a medicinal field and moved all the medicinal seedlings over.

He also went to buy books on alchemy, weapon refining, formation, and talisman drawing. Although he didn't have the conditions, he still bought them, so that he would have the conditions in the future.

Then his happy little life began.

After more than half a year, he reached the third level of Qi Refining, adding to the essence of life, one drop for two hundred years. He also learned two spells, Wood Vine Technique and Earth Escape Technique.

Yingchuan lived a peaceful life in his small western-style house. Every day, he practiced and took care of his medicinal fields. However, such days did not last long.

One day, Ying Chuan was busy in the medicinal field when he suddenly heard a fight coming from not far away. He was startled and immediately hid to observe. He saw two monks arguing fiercely and then they started fighting.

Yingchuan didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but when he saw one of them perform a strange spell, his eyes became serious.

He had never seen this kind of magic before, and its power seemed to be far beyond ordinary magic. Ying Chuan decided to observe secretly to see if he could learn something useful from it.

According to his own understanding, it should be a spell that is more space-related, and he named it gravity magic.

Then the two of them ran away. After making sure that no one saw them, Yingchuan decided to follow them. His strength was already comparable to that of a ninth-level Qi Refining Master, and with the help of earth escape, could he be sure of escaping?

Ying Chuan quietly followed the two monks, keeping a certain distance. They came to the outside of a valley, and one of them cast a spell to open an entrance to the barrier.

Ying Chuan was curious and approached carefully. At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong breath coming from the valley, and then a huge monster rushed out.

The two monks obviously did not expect this and were instantly knocked away by the monster. Seeing this, Ying Chuan immediately used the earth escape technique to dodge.

This snake-like monster was very powerful, at least reaching the ninth level of Qi Refining. Ying Chuan was thinking about whether to escape, after all, the two monks might know the origin of that strange spell.

After weighing the pros and cons, Ying Chuan decided to wait and see and look for the right opportunity. He hid in the dark and observed the battle between the monster and the monk.

Upon seeing this, the two men put aside their hatred and joined forces to fight the monster.

The snake beast swung its tail and hit one of the men. The man cast a spell and a wall of earth rose up. The snake beast hit it with its tail, and the wall cracked.

The other man took the opportunity to kill the snake demon. He knew that one must hit the snake at its most vulnerable part. Obviously, this man understood this.

But the snake demon is not a vegetarian either. It hardens its scales, a common spell used by these monsters.

The man slashed at it with his sword, but failed to break its defense. Seeing that he could not succeed, he retreated decisively, and the other man used fireball to cover him. The two cooperated very well.

At this time, Yingchuan, who was hiding underground, also realized that this was a fight between two acquaintances.

The snake demon sprayed venom at them. The two used water shields to block it and fought back against the snake demon, but it was useless against it.

Neither side could do anything to the other, but they knew that it would be bad for them if they continued to fight, so they took the initiative to attack.

One of them took out a talisman and threw it into the air, emitting a piercing light. The snake demon's eyes felt stinging and its defense was in chaos. The two men took the opportunity to join forces to kill the snake demon, but the snake demon did not give up. Fire spewed out of its big mouth, burning everywhere, and forced the two men back.

Yingchuan thought that this snake might also be afraid of realgar, so he took out a small bag of realgar and threw it to the two of them.

The two were stunned for a moment, but did not consider who it was. Instead, they gathered a large amount of water, sprinkled realgar in it, and pushed it towards the snake monster together. When the fire met, a large amount of water vapor was evaporated. The fire was finally defeated and hit the snake monster.

Realgar stimulated the snake demon, causing it to feel great pain. Fang Dou was in great chaos and was just starting to fight desperately. His whole body hardened, but if he didn't kill the two men after a quarter of an hour, he would be at the mercy of others.

But obviously, the two knew, so they took out the spirit stones, restored their spiritual power, and built an earth wall.

The snake demon couldn't attack for a while, but the earth wall was finally broken under the snake demon's attack at all costs.

The two of them retreated quickly, gathered their remaining spiritual energy into one body, cast gravity magic, and stopped the snake demon.

Are the fellow Taoists behind still not taking action? one person asked.

Yingchuan also showed up, first using the wood vine technique, and then the fireball technique to hit him in the vital point.

The snake demon's hardness was almost gone, so after receiving such a blow, it fell down and it was unclear whether it was alive or dead.

The two of them had just stopped and their spiritual energy was exhausted.

Fellow Daoist..., before he could finish his words, a fireball attack came again, and they were unable to dodge and were hit by the fireball, seriously injuring them. Immediately afterwards, a fist with huge force knocked the two men back.

The two men vomited blood and lay on the ground unable to get up.

Why... do you want to... kill us? Ying Chuan did not reply. He punched him several more times, and the two of them died.

I won't let you go, but you can let me go. This is what Yingchuan thinks in his heart.