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

After studying for a month, Xu Changshou was finally able to draw the Wind-Tuan Talisman.

After learning the Wind-Tuan Talisman, he took out the skin of a wind-attributed Xuan-level demon and drew three Wind-Tuan Talismans.

The materials for drawing talismans are limited, so I didn’t dare to draw too many.

"Return to the clan!"

One day, Xu Changshou waved his hand and took Ouyang Qingze, Yaoqin, Xu Chengzhi, and Hu Xinlan to the Green Immortal Sect.

After returning to Green Ink Peak and leaving the four people behind, Xu Changshou immediately went to Xuanyang's dojo without stopping.

"Disciple Xu Changshou pays homage to Uncle Master Xuanyang!"

"Grandpa is here!"

Without waiting for Xuan Yang's response, Xu Xiufan quickly flew out of the fenced garden.

He came before Xu Changshou and bowed respectfully: "Grandson greets Grandpa."

"Hahaha!"

Xu Changshou patted Xu Xiufan's shoulder, in a good mood: "Okay, okay, my dear grandson, are you getting used to it here?"

"Not bad." Xu Xiufan nodded obediently.

"Hahaha! Xu boy is back, come quickly, come quickly."

Xuan Yang's laughter was heard in the fenced garden.

Xu Changshou walked in. At this time, Xuan Yang had just put away his hoe and was boiling water.

"sit."

"Yes."

Xu Changshou walked over and sat down opposite Xuan Yang naturally.

"Why are you looking for me... Huh? You're in the late Jindan stage, and you..."

After seeing Xu Changshou's cultivation level, Xuanyang Laodeng was shocked, his eyes bigger than cow eggs.

He clearly remembered that it had been less than fifty years since Xu Changshou broke through to the middle stage of the Golden Core.

In fifty years, he broke through from the middle stage of Jindan to the late stage of Jindan, which surprised him more than Xu Chengzhi's fifty years of Jindan.

You should know that the cultivation in the Golden Core Realm is completely different from the foundation-building realm.

During the foundation-building period, each level you advance is the same as the previous one. As long as you accumulate twelve drops of condensed foundation-building true liquid, you will have achieved the great perfection of foundation-building.

But it is different for the Golden Elixir. Every time the Golden Elixir reaches a higher level, the time and resources required increase exponentially.

As far as he knew, no cultivator had such a terrifying cultivation speed.

"Impossible, this is impossible, how is this possible?"

Xuan Yang put the teapot on the stove, then looked at Xu Changshou again and again, his expression still full of disbelief.

"Haha, I said that my cultivation speed is very fast, but I use more resources." Xu Changshou said with a smile.

"Forehead……"

Xuan Yang realized that he had lost his composure and quickly reacted, narrowing his eyes. "Why did you come to see me?"

"hehe!"

Xu Changshou smiled and pointed at Xu Xiufan: "Xiufan's parents are back. I plan to take him back to Lumo Peak to meet his parents."

"Mom and Dad are back. That's great. I want to go back." Xu Xiufan, who was standing aside, showed a happy look.

"Row!"

Xuan Yang nodded and said, "In a few days, hold a pill-making ceremony for Xiu Fan at your dojo. After the ceremony, let him return to me."

"Thank you, Uncle Master Xuanyang." Xu Changshou said with a smile.

Then, the scene fell into awkwardness. Xuan Yang stared at the kettle, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long while, Xu Changshou smiled and said, "Uncle Xuanyang, I have something else to discuss with you."

Xuan Yang rolled his eyes at him and said disdainfully, "I knew you couldn't hold your fart in, so let it out!"

Without waiting for Xu Changshou to speak, Xuan Yang hurriedly added, "Let me be frank. If you want resources, forget it. No way!"

sizzle.

The water boiled, Xuan Yang stood up and went to get the kettle.

Xu Changshou waved his sleeves and said, "Xiu Fan, you go back first. I have something to discuss with Uncle Xuanyang and will be back later."

The following words were not suitable for children and would not be good for them to hear, so Xu Changshou sent Xu Xiufan back first.

"Yes! Goodbye, grandson!"

Xu Xiufan took off into the air and flew towards Green Ink Peak.

"Hahaha, Xu kid, if you have anything to say, just tell me. As long as it doesn't require any resources, it's fine."

Xuan Yang picked up the kettle, took out two coarse porcelain bowls, and began to pour tea.

"Disciple proposes to destroy the Hehuan Sect as soon as possible!"

"what!"

Xuan Yang's hand trembled when he heard this, and some tea spilled onto the stone table.

A flash of shock crossed his eyes, but then he regained his composure and poured the tea steadily.

"Xu boy, are you crazy? It's better not to have this idea." Xuan Yang said lightly.

Xu Changshou raised his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Xuanyang, over the years, you have been plotting against the Hehuan Sect, both openly and covertly. I don't believe you haven't thought about destroying the Green Immortal Sect."

"You do understand me."

Xuan Yang smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, and then slowly spoke: "Yes, I dream of destroying the Hehuan Sect, but it is unrealistic."

"Why?" Xu Changshou frowned.

Dang Dang Dang!

Xuan Yang stretched out his fingers and tapped the table three times.

Xu Changshou was completely bewildered upon seeing this, and asked in confusion, "Uncle Xuanyang, are you worried that if you injure one thousand enemies, you'll lose eight hundred of your own?"

Xuan Yang nodded: "I have concerns about this."

Xu Changshou smiled and said, "Uncle Xuanyang, don't worry. As long as you can deal with Long Yangzi and Mei Lan, I can handle the Jindan disciples of Hehuan Sect by myself."

"Oh?"

Xuan Yang pursed his lips, a look of surprise flashed across his brows, as if he was a little surprised by Xu Changshou's confidence.

Xu Changshou hurriedly added: "Don't worry, I can guarantee that none of the Green Immortal Sect's Jindan cultivators will be harmed."

Xuan Yang shook his head: "Not advisable."

Xu Changshou took a sip of tea and complained, "Master Xuanyang, are you afraid that you can't defeat Long Yangzi and Mei Lan?"

Xuan Yang sneered, "Provocation is useless against me. Even if they join forces, I can still easily defeat them."

Xu Changshou slammed the table and said, "What are you hesitating about? Let's do it!"

"You do not understand."

Xuan Yang chuckled, "It's not difficult to destroy the He Huan Sect, but we have to use the method of boiling a frog in warm water. We shouldn't act brute-force, but rather drain their blood bit by bit. Finally, we don't need to move a single soldier, allowing them to perish naturally."

Let the Hehuan Sect perish naturally?

Xu Changshou was speechless. He could understand Xuanyang's meaning. Xuanyang wanted to drink the blood of Hehuan Sect bit by bit until Hehuan Sect collapsed.

"Uncle Master Xuanyang, are you kidding? The Hehuan Sect has a Nascent Soul cultivator. As long as the Nascent Soul cultivator is alive, the Hehuan Sect will not perish. Long Yangzi and Mei Lan are both younger than you. Are you sure you can outlive them?" Xu Changshou was a little anxious.

Xuan Yang can endure, but he cannot. Even if he endures for another two hundred years, even if he has the resources, he may not be able to form a baby.

Xuan Yang smiled: "Just bear it slowly. Even if I can't bear it, I still have you, Tian Lang, Ling Er, and Xiu Fan. There's no need to rush."

You are always on the top.

If you are not anxious, then I am.

Xu Changshou was displeased: "You planned this unprecedented change, what's the point of just sitting there like this?"

Xuan Yang said naturally, "This great change that hasn't happened in ten thousand years will certainly not happen in my generation. It could be the next generation, or even the next generation after that."

"What are you afraid of?" Xu Changshou stared into Xuan Yang's eyes and asked.

Xuan Yang chuckled, stretched out his fingers, tapped the table three times, and smiled without saying anything.