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

Upon hearing this, Xu Changshou looked up and saw a flying boat flying towards him from afar and landing on a cliff in front of the peak.

The flying boat in the sect doesn't look big from a distance, swaying like a leaf. But it is quite large when viewed up close, being more than ten meters long and four or five meters wide, and can easily accommodate hundreds of people.

At this time, there were more than a dozen people standing on the flying boat.

The flying boat stopped and three people got off. These three people came to Menqian Peak by flying boat, obviously they were going on a long journey.

Zhang Zhengyuan waved his hand and jumped onto the flying boat with Xu Changshou.

Xu Changshou looked at the people on the flying boat. They all looked numb, dull and melancholy.

In short, everyone looked miserable.

Their expressions were very similar to those of the tenant farmers in Mr. Wang's family.

After boarding the flying boat, Xu Changshou inexplicably felt a depressing atmosphere.

As if affected, Zhang Zhengyuan now also had a sad face.

What's going on?

The situation inside the flying boat is different from the immortal paradise that Xu Changshou imagined. These are all immortals. Do immortals also have troubles?

Whoosh!

The flying boat moved quickly and smoothly, without any bumps.

"It's flying! So fast, so fast!"

Xu Changshou was so excited that he lay down on the edge and looked down. Through the clouds, he could see the rocks and trees in the mountains retreating rapidly.

This is much faster than riding a bull.

Cool.

Enjoyable.

Stimulate!

For a country cowherd, being able to ride on a flying boat is definitely a happy thing.

Seeing his appearance, the people on the flying boat shook their heads slightly, as if mocking him for being naive.

Zhang Zhengyuan quickly pulled Xu Changshou and signaled him to speak less.

The flying boat stopped and started, circled all the major mountains, and finally landed at Deacon Peak.

When we arrived at Deacon Peak, it became lively, with people coming and going and entering the Deacon Hall in an endless stream.

Xu Changshou looked around. Although everyone here was energetic and dressed elegantly, most of them were numb, dull, melancholy, and had a bitter look on their faces.

"Let's go!"

The two entered the Deacon's Hall.

After entering, the space inside suddenly became bright. I don’t know what method was used, but the space inside was countless times larger than it looked from the outside.

From the outside, the Deacon's Hall looks like three large halls, but once you go inside, it is as big as ten acres of land.

The counters inside are full of goods.

There are people who exchange spirit stones, sell magic tools, sell talismans, sell pills, sell puppets, sell martial arts techniques, and there are also people who accept and hand over tasks.

Zhang Zhengyuan brought Xu Changshou to a counter for handing over tasks.

The man guarding the counter was a bald old man, about fifty or sixty years old.

"Senior Brother Liu, I, Zhang Zhengyuan, will take over the mission."

As Zhang Zhengyuan spoke, he took out a mahogany sign and placed it on the counter.

The mahogany badge is the disciple's identity badge, and everyone in the Green Immortal Sect has one.

"It turned out to be Junior Brother Zhang."

Liu Chuansheng took the token with a smile, took out a jade token and scanned it, then frowned and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, your mission outside is for three months, but you've been away for seven months, four months overdue. According to the sect's regulations, you will be punished..."

"Senior Brother Liu, this is just a small gift!"

Zhang Zhengyuan flipped his hand, took out three broken spirit stones with a painful look on his face, and quietly stuffed them into the hands of Liu Chuansheng.

Liu Chuansheng grinned and quickly corrected himself, "Sorry, sorry, I misread it. Junior Brother Zhang's mission should have lasted seven months. I misremembered it at first. Just correct it."

"Thank you, Senior Brother. You have worked hard."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, it's just hard work, Junior Brother."

"Senior Brother Liu, I heard that you are about to turn 100 and return to secular life. I will definitely attend your retirement ceremony when the time comes."

"Junior brother, you are too polite."

"As you should, as you should. Senior Brother has served the sect for nearly a hundred years. Even if he has no merits, he has worked hard."

"Ah~"

Liu Chuansheng sighed deeply: "We are cattle and horses in prosperous times, cannon fodder in troubled times. There is no hope for us to build a foundation. A hundred years of hard work is not worth mentioning."

"Alas~ There is no hope of building a foundation."

Zhang Zhengyuan sighed and became depressed.

Xu Changshou was dumbfounded when he heard this.

He originally thought that with Zhang Zhengyuan's style, he must be a high-ranking member of the sect, but he never expected that he was also a cultivator at the Qi Refining stage.

It turns out that his arrogant appearance in Xujia Village was all fake, and Zhang Zhengyuan's real identity was just a young Qi-refining cultivator.

Although he had not entered the world of cultivation, Xu Changshou had heard from the elders in the village that immortals had different realms such as Qi Refining, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, and Spirit Transformation.

He always thought that Zhang Zhengyuan was an immortal in the Nascent Soul or God Transformation realm, or at least a Golden Core realm master.

After all this time, he was just a little Qi-refining cultivator.

No wonder he didn’t take the flying sword when asked to. It’s not that he didn’t want to take it, it’s that he didn’t have one.

"Senior Brother Zhang, is it difficult to build the foundation?" Xu Changshou asked in a low voice.

Liu Chuansheng also heard this and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "For ordinary Qi cultivators like us, building a foundation is like ascending to heaven. Unless one has incredible luck, there is absolutely no possibility of building a foundation."

what?

Hearing this, Xu Changshou was struck by lightning.

Zhang Zhengyuan had told him that once he entered the sect, he would be trained by the sect, and he would be able to get any magic weapon he wanted, any martial arts he wanted, and any flying sword he wanted.

If you join the Green Immortal Sect, you can become a true immortal, you can go to the sky and into the earth, you can ride on clouds and mist, you can live forever, and you can fly on a sword.

With a flying sword under your feet, you can roam the world freely. How free and easy it is!

Zhang Zhengyuan, haven’t you always said this? Why did everything change when you came to the Green Immortal Sect?

Xu Changshou looked at Zhang Zhengyuan with some anger. The latter felt a little guilty and coughed twice, not knowing what to say.

"Brother Zhang, is what Brother Liu said true?"

"Forehead."

Zhang Zhengyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Junior Brother Xu, Liu is right. We ordinary Qi cultivators are simply incapable of building a foundation. Only those disciples from aristocratic families, those second-generation immortals, are qualified to embark on the path of foundation building. We have been mediocre for a hundred years, toiling for a hundred years, struggling for a hundred years, but have only been adding bricks and tiles to the foundation-building path of those disciples from aristocratic families and those second-generation immortals."

"The most important things in the world of immortal cultivation are resources and backing. We don't have these two, so how can we even talk about building a foundation?"

"this......."

Xu Changshou was upset, his dream of becoming an immortal was completely shattered.

In Xujia Village, he worked as a farmhand for Mr. Wang and was exploited by him.

I thought that by entering the world of immortal cultivation I could escape the cage of fate.

Unexpectedly, I still get exploited.

It’s just that the exploitation has been carried out in a more advanced place.

Qi cultivators have long lifespans and are exploited for even longer periods of time.

"Forget it, let's make peace with it now."

Xu Changshou sighed secretly and quickly adjusted his mentality. Being exploited in the Green Immortal Sect was better than being in Xujia Village.

At least, I don’t have to starve and there is still a chance to build a foundation.

Those second-generation immortals have backgrounds and resources, so they can build the foundation.

Although I have no background and no resources, I have the blood jade talisman.

Xu Changshou touched the blood jade talisman through his clothes and couldn't help but feel eager to try it again.

The Blood Jade Talisman is the treasure of the Xu family in the dream. If he is a member of that Xu family, it means that this is the treasure left to him by his ancestors. He believes that sooner or later, he will be able to open the Blood Jade Talisman.

If the blood jade talisman can be opened, I am afraid that I cannot build the foundation.

No matter what, he had to find a way to open the Blood Jade Talisman. At this time, Xu Changshou realized the importance of the Blood Jade Talisman.

Perhaps, this is the only chance for him to rise in the world of immortal cultivation.