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

Three days later, Xu Changshou used the formless heart talisman and transformed himself into a rough middle-aged man and came to Xiangshun Clothing Shop.

Although his appearance changed, Xu Changshou's cultivation level did not change and he was still at the middle stage of fusion.

Sensing Xu Changshou's presence, Yang Xianxian came out with a smile and said, "Fellow Daoist, may I ask what may I do for you?"

"Humph!"

Xu Changshou snorted coldly and sneered: "I came to you to buy robes, what else can I do?"

"Invite the distinguished guests inside!"

Yang Xianxian took Xu Changshou to the second floor with a smile on her face, and was not angry at Xu Changshou's attitude.

The two sat down and were soon served tea and snacks.

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

Yang Xianxian offered a cup of tea, then bowed and said, "May I ask your name, fellow Taoist?"

Xu Changshou's face was grim, and he said calmly, "I am Wang Hai."

"So it's Fellow Daoist Wang Hai. My apologies!" Yang Xianxian bowed again and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Wang Hai looks unfamiliar. Are you from Mudong Divine City?"

Xu Changshou took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and then slowly said, "How do you know that I'm not from Mudong Divine City?"

"Ha ha……"

Yang Xianxian smiled slightly and said seriously, "I basically know most of the combined cultivators in Mudong Divine City. Even if I don't know them, I have seen them all. But Fellow Daoist Wang is a complete stranger to me."

A sly look flashed across Xu Changshou's eyes as he asked, "Fellow Daoist Yang, I heard you're from the Demon Suppression Adventure Group?"

Yang Xianxian's expression changed drastically upon hearing this. She demanded, "Who are you? What do you want?"

At this time, Yang Xianxian released her spiritual sense and scanned Xu Changshou back and forth unscrupulously, as if she was ready to start fighting if there was any disagreement.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Yang, it's just a joke. I'm Xu Changshou." Xu Changshou suddenly changed back to his own voice and said this.

"Brother Xu, it's you!"

Yang Xianxian was extremely surprised. She rolled her eyes at Xu Changshou and said coquettishly, "Junior Brother Xu, you are really good at playing pranks. You scared me to death."

Xu Changshou smiled and said, "Don't blame me, Brother Yang. I just wanted to try and see if you could recognize me."

She used her spiritual sense to carefully scan Xu Changshou again and found that his temperament, figure, voice, and appearance had all changed. If Xu Changshou had not spoken, she would not have recognized him at all.

Retracting her consciousness, Yang Xianxian smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Xu, I asked you to disguise yourself, not transform directly. Oh my god, this is amazing! How did you do it?"

Xu Changshou smiled faintly and said perfunctorily, "It's just a small spell, not worth mentioning. Fellow Daoist Yang, when are we going to set off?"

"Wait a minute, I have to disguise myself too."

After saying that, Yang Xianxian went into the inner room and came out after a while.

At this time, Yang Xianxian had changed a lot.

She wore a bronze mask on her face, her hairstyle changed, her body shape changed, and her clothes turned black.

Although she has changed a lot, people who are familiar with her can still recognize Yang Xianxian with just a glance of their spiritual sense.

"How is it?" Yang Xianxian asked.

Xu Changshou nodded: "Not bad."

Yang Xianxian smiled and said, "I always wear this outfit when I go on missions. Although I can't compare to you, it's not easy for you to recognize me."

"Brother Xu, from now on, my name is Qing Fu, don't get it wrong."

"What should I call you then?"

"Fellow Daoist Qingxie."

"Fellow Daoist Qingxie? Okay!"

"What about you?"

"Immortal Wang Hai."

"That's right. I'll call you Fellow Daoist Wang Hai."

"Row!"

"Let's go!"

Yang Xianxian took off into the air and flew away from Yonghe Street with Xu Changshou.

On the way, Yang Xianxian said, "Fellow Daoist Wang Hai, the person who introduced you to the adventure group is fellow Daoist Qiu Sheng."

"To survive?" Xu Changshou looked at Yang Xianxian in surprise and asked.

Yang Xianxian nodded: "Yes! I have a close relationship with Friend Qiusheng. It was Friend Qiusheng who introduced me to the Demon-Slaying Adventure Group."

Xu Changshou thought for a moment and said, "Yang... uh... Fellow Daoist Qingxie, do you know why the Demon-Suppressing Adventure Team is short of people?"

"do not know!"

Yang Xianxian shook her head and said, "I don't know why they're short of people. I only know that this is the first time the Suppressing Demon Adventure Group has taken the initiative to find people. Don't worry about it. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you. If you miss this, I'm afraid you'll never be able to join the Suppressing Demon Adventure Group again."

"I understand, and I have to thank Fellow Daoist Qingxie for his support!"

As they spoke, Yang Xianxian brought Xu Changshou to the gate of a larger mansion in the south city.

The mansion was a bit shabby and showed signs of time. Four people were standing at the door, three men and one woman. Like Yang Xianxian, all of them were wearing masks.

The man in the lead was wearing a green Taoist robe and a death mask.

Because he was wearing a mask, I couldn't tell his age, but judging from his figure, he should be a young man.

This person's cultivation level is at the late stage of fusion.

The two men and one woman behind this person all have the cultivation level of the middle stage of fusion.

The two men were wearing clown masks, and the woman was wearing a furry nine-tailed fox mask.

Yang Xianxian glanced at the group, then looked at the man in the lead. She pointed at him and said, "See that man in the death mask? He's the Taoist friend who wants to survive."

"Let's go over and say hello!"

Xu Changshou followed Yang Xianxian and flew over to the Taoist friend Qiu Sheng. Yang Xianxian bowed respectfully and said, "My little sister greets you, Taoist friend Qiu Sheng."

"Greetings, fellow Taoist seeking survival." Xu Changshou also followed suit and bowed.

"Hello there!"

He glanced at Xu Changshou, smiled kindly, and asked, "What's your name, fellow Daoist?"

"I'm Wang Hai?" Xu Changshou introduced himself with a smile.

At this time, the three people behind Qiu Sheng all looked at Xu Changshou strangely.

Maybe they found it strange that Xu Changshou was not wearing a mask.

Although Xu Changshou himself is the only one not wearing a mask here, he doesn't care. This is not his true appearance, so it doesn't matter.

"Wang Haidao is so friendly." Qiu Sheng bowed slightly.

Yang Xianxian glanced at the three people behind Qiu Sheng and asked, "Fellow Daoist Qiu Sheng, who are these three?"

"hehe!"

Qiu Sheng looked at the three of them and said with a smile, "Three of you, please introduce yourselves."

"Feng Huang."

"Emperor's Seal."

"My name is Yunlan."

The three of them spoke.

The two people wearing clown masks, one is tall and the other is short. The tall one is called Feng Huang and the short one is called Di Yin.

The woman's name is Yunlan.

"Hello, everyone. I'm Qingxie!"

"Three fellow Taoists."

Yang Xianxian greeted with a smile, and Xu Changshou also greeted.

Only then did Xu Changshou realize that these people's names were very strange, such as Qiu Sheng, Feng Huang, Di Yin, Yun Lan, Qing Fei. It seemed that they were all randomly given names without any surnames.

Only Xu Changshou's name, Wang Hai, has a surname, but Xu Changshou doesn't care, since it's a fake name anyway.