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

Han Zong?

Is he Han Zong?

Looking at this bald young man whose hair was ravaged by time, Xu Changshou couldn't bear to look at him.

No wonder Xu Changshou always felt that this person was familiar. It turned out that he was really an old acquaintance.

During his three years at Chu Xiufeng, Han Zong and he had been living in the same compound, so of course he was familiar with Han Zong.

But no one could have imagined that the young man who was so full of vigor and vitality back then would end up like this.

You know, Han Zong seems to be younger than him, just in his early twenties, but now he looks to be twenty-seven or twenty-eight. Cultivators all age in reverse, so how can someone age so quickly?

This can only mean one thing: after leaving Chu Xiufeng, Han Zong had a very hard time.

Xu Changshou remembered that when tasks were assigned, he was assigned to Lvmo Peak and Han Zong was assigned to Fengdu Peak.

The Green Ink Peak draws talismans, and the Fengdu Peak refines corpses.

At that time, it was said that these two peaks were the worst places to go.

Seeing Han Zong's appearance, Xu Changshou secretly thanked himself for opening the blood jade talisman. Otherwise, with the cannibalistic environment of Green Ink Peak, he would probably not be much better than Han Zong at this moment.

Han Zong's current cultivation level is the ninth level of Qi Refining. If Xu Changshou does not activate the Blood Jade Talisman, it is uncertain whether his cultivation level can reach the ninth level of Qi Refining.

"Junior Brother Han Zong, is that you?"

Xu Changshou asked with some uncertainty.

"You are...Senior Brother Xu!"

Over the years, Xu Changshou has not changed much, and his appearance still remains that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old.

Han Zong recognized him at a glance, but when he saw that Xu Changshou's cultivation had reached the eleventh level of Qi Refining, he couldn't help feeling a little inferior.

He hid his blood-stained hands behind his back in a panic.

"Senior Brother Xu, long time no see!"

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Do you know?"

Zhao Kun looked at the two of them and asked.

"In Chuxiufeng, we used to live in one compound," Xu Changshou explained.

Zhao Kun understood immediately, then smiled and said, "Now is not the time to reminisce about the past. Let's go and send the Five-Colored Spiritual Deer to Taiyi Peak first. You can chat slowly on the way."

"This is the Five-Colored Spiritual Deer, Han Zong, as usual, give this thing to Senior Brother Huang Xiangui."

Zhao Kun handed the spirit storage bag to Han Zong. Han Zong checked it and nodded slightly.

then.

Zhao Kun said to Han Zong, "Your friend wants to go for a stroll on Taiyi Peak. Take him with you. If anyone asks, just say he's also a helper at the slaughterhouse."

"I understand, Brother Xu, let's go!"

"go!"

In a corner of the yard, there was a huge golden eagle tied up. Han Zong walked over, untied the golden eagle, and fed it more than ten pounds of spiritual meat. Then he patted the golden eagle and jumped on it.

Xu Changshou glanced at the golden eagle and jumped up as well.

This golden eagle is the slaughterhouse's spiritual pet, specializing in delivering meat to various peaks. It has been specially domesticated. The golden eagle itself is a famous brand, and no matter which mountain it goes to, it will not be stopped.

whoosh-

After the two men jumped on it, the golden eagle flapped its wings and flew high into the sky.

Standing on the back of the golden eagle was surprisingly as stable as being on a flying boat.

"This golden eagle is nice!" Xu Changshou said with a smile.

"Forgive me, forgive me, Brother Diao, please forgive me!"

Han Zong hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted the golden eagle, then explained, "Senior Brother Xu, Senior Brother Eagle has awakened his spiritual intelligence and is currently refining his larynx. Once he has refined his larynx, he will be able to speak human language and become a true demon."

"Cuckoo-"

As if responding to what Han Zong said, the golden eagle barked twice proudly.

"So it's about to transform into a demon, Senior Brother Diao, hello!"

Xu Changshou smiled and clasped his fists slightly towards the golden eagle's head.

The golden eagle cooed twice in response.

It can be seen that this golden eagle is truly intelligent.

His wisdom is no less than that of a seven or eight-year-old child.

A spiritual beast like this is equivalent to a human cultivator at the twelfth level of Qi Refining. What the golden eagle has to face next is refining the larynx.

For a spirit beast to refine its throat bone is equivalent to building its foundation for humans.

After passing this level, you can become a demon.

Of course, refining the throat bone is not that easy, it can be said to be one in ten thousand.

However, this golden eagle has the potential to become a demon. All spiritual beasts that can be raised by the Green Immortal Sect have a certain probability of becoming a demon.

There are four levels of monsters, namely, Heaven and Earth, Black and Yellow, which correspond to: God Transformation, Nascent Soul, Golden Elixir, and Foundation Establishment.

Once the golden eagle becomes a demon, it will be a yellow demon, and its cultivation level will be equivalent to that of a human foundation-building cultivator. At that time, its identity and status will be the same as that of a great foundation-building cultivator.

At this time, the Golden Eagle could only be regarded as a menial disciple. Like ordinary menial disciples, he had his own tasks, and escorting them to Taiyi Peak was one of the Golden Eagle's tasks.

That’s right, as long as you are in the Green Immortal Sect, even if you are a bird, you have to accept exploitation.

"Junior Brother Han, didn't you go to Fengdu Peak? Why are you here at the slaughterhouse?" Xu Changshou changed the subject.

"Don't mention it!"

Han Zong's face was full of bitterness: "I came to the slaughterhouse to work as a helper."

helper.

It is also a kind of task, but it is a medium- to short-term task.

All the cultivators who work as helpers do so voluntarily, and most of them choose to work as helpers because they do not have enough spirit stones.

Being a helper is very tiring because you have to complete your own job before you can do the helping job.

"Why do you want to be a helper? This job is dirty and tiring." Xu Changshou was puzzled.

Han Zong: "Why else? For the spirit stones. Although the slaughterhouse is dirty and tiring, it pays a lot of spirit stones. I can earn three spirit stones in one month of working here, which is more than what I earn from the work at Fengdu Peak."

Xu Changshou shrugged speechlessly. The work in the slaughterhouse was dirty, tiring, and smelly, so no one wanted to do it, so they paid a lot of spirit stones.

"What are you doing in Fengdu Peak?" Xu Changshou asked curiously.

Working in the slaughterhouse took up most of the day. Xu Changshou was very puzzled. How could Han Zong have time to do his own job while working in the slaughterhouse?

"I'm in charge of finding the bodies at Fengdu Peak."

"Um... you're in the slaughterhouse right now, how would you have time to look for bodies?"

"The work at the slaughterhouse is done during the day, and we search for corpses at night."

"You're awesome."

Xu Changshou was paralyzed when he heard this.

It seems that this guy works day and night.

No wonder he looks so old. It would be strange if he didn’t look old after working day and night.

Can I avoid losing my hair by doing this?

"Brother Han, are you really short of spirit stones? Why are you working so hard?"

Han Zong nodded heavily: "I need spiritual stones for cultivation, and my corpse needs spiritual stones even more. Maintaining the corpse requires various medicinal herbs, which is very expensive."

"Why cultivate a corpse?"

Xu Changshou frowned.

Han Zong said enthusiastically: "Of course we have to cultivate the corpse. For us corpse refiners, all our combat power lies in the corpse. If we don't cultivate the corpse, are we still corpse refiners?"

"Don't spend all your money on corpses. You need to improve your own cultivation as well."

"Brother Xu, we are all like this at Fengdu Peak. You don't understand."

"All right!"

Xu Changshou didn't ask any more questions. It seemed that Han Zong had really integrated into the corpse refining lineage.