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

"Xu Changshou, a disciple of Green Ink Peak, would like to ask Uncle Bai to help him refine a spiritual brush."

After saying this, Su Mo felt a little uneasy.

He has never introduced anyone before, so he doesn't know whether Bai Tongyuan will make any move.

"Come in, just let him in alone."

"Thank you, uncle."

Su Mo was overjoyed: "Senior Brother Xu, Uncle Bai has agreed, you can go in now."

"Ok!"

Xu Changshou nodded and strode into the yard.

As you enter the courtyard, you will see a two-story goose-wing building in front of you, and three large halls on the ground floor.

As he walked into the courtyard, the main door of the hall opened automatically.

In the flower hall, a middle-aged man in a purple Taoist robe sat cross-legged on a cushion.

Xu Changshou took a few quick steps, bowed, clasped his fists, and said, "Disciple Xu Changshou, I pay my respects to Uncle Bai."

It's him.

Bai Tongyuan glanced at Xu Changshou and recognized him.

A few days ago, I attended Li Ling'er's apprenticeship ceremony. This Xu Changshou was the errand disciple who served tea. Moreover, this errand disciple seemed to be very close to Li Ling'er.

"Do you know my rules?" Bai Tongyuan asked indifferently.

"Know!"

Xu Changshou nodded seriously. He had already inquired about the rules of Bai Tongyuan.

If he asked an ordinary master cultivator to refine the spiritual pen he wanted to make, he would only need to pay twenty spirit stones, and there would be plenty of people willing to refine it.

But as long as Bai Tongyuan takes action, the minimum charge is fifty spirit stones. Even if you refine a needle, it will cost fifty spirit stones.

But if the refined item is too complicated, you will have to pay extra money.

Generally speaking, those who seek Bai Tongyuan to refine weapons are all the second generation of immortals. Otherwise, who would be willing to spend fifty spirit stones to refine a fake magic weapon?

Of course, it’s expensive for its own sake.

The same thing, when refined by Bai Tongyuan, can crush all the foundation-building cultivators in Chihuo Peak.

Bai Tongyuan was able to become the head of Chihuo Peak because of his superb weapon-refining skills.

The magic pen is very important to Xu Changshou, even more important than magic weapons.

To refine a spirit pen, one must naturally strive for perfection. He is not short of money, so there is no need to save these thirty spirit stones.

"What do you want to refine?"

"Moon-gazing rhinoceros horn pen."

"Oh?"

Bai Tongyuan suddenly became excited, as if he couldn't believe that a Qi Refiner could get such good refining materials.

You know, the Moon-Watching Rhino Horn Pen must be made of the light-attributed Moon-Watching Rhino Horn. This kind of material is difficult even for a cultivator who has established his foundation.

"Take it out and let me see!"

Xu Changshou took out the Moon-gazing Rhinoceros Horn and the Yellow-skinned Fox's tail.

"Not bad!"

Bai Tongyuan nodded with satisfaction: "Boy, do you know why the Moon-gazing Rhino Horn is the best material for refining spirit pens?"

"I don't know." Xu Changshou shook his head.

Bai Tongyuan smiled and said, "The Moon-Watching Rhino Horn is not hollow, and the harder it gets towards the middle. In the middle, there is a cylinder as thick as a chopstick. This is the core of the Moon-Watching Rhino Horn, and this is the material for refining the Moon-Watching Rhino Horn Pen.

If it is refined into a sword, the central cylinder will be used as the material for the blade."

"Oh!" Xu Changshou nodded, not quite understanding.

"You don't understand even if I tell you!"

Bai Tongyuan waved his sleeves and said, "Go ahead. Come back to me in half a month to get the spirit pen."

"Do you want a deposit?" Xu Changshou asked.

"No need. I'll give you the money and the goods in half a month."

"Thank you, Uncle Bai."

……

After leaving the courtyard, Su Mo came out hurriedly.

"Brother Xu, how is it going? Did Uncle Bai agree?"

"I promised. I can refine it in half a month."

"That's fine, that's fine!"

Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Senior Brother Xu, I heard that Uncle Bai charges fifty spirit stones for each attack. Where do you get so many spirit stones?"

"Brother Xu, please don't misunderstand me. I don't mean anything else. Back then at Chu Xiu Peak, you couldn't even afford a Barrier Breaking Pill."

Afraid that Xu Changshou would be angry, Su Mo quickly added a sentence.

Xu Changshou smiled and said, "There have been some changes in power in our family, and I just happened to be the beneficiary of this change."

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is only murder and robbery, and there is no such thing as starting from scratch.

Those who can start from scratch are all great monks who have established their foundation.

Xu Changshou is an individual case, so whenever asked about his wealth, Xu Changshou would implicitly say that he has family support behind him.

Su Mo's face was filled with bitterness when he heard this. "Junior Brother Xu, you're so lucky. We're just the opposite. Ever since my father died, my second uncle became the clan leader, and all the family resources have been monopolized by my abominable second aunt... Otherwise, I wouldn't be so poor. Alas, my life is miserable, let's not talk about it."

Xu Changshou didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort her, "Don't worry, it will get better slowly."

Su Mo clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "Even without relying on my family's resources, I can still succeed in building my foundation."

"you……"

Xu Changshou was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that Su Mo still had such ambitions at this time.

Without resources, without family, how can a mere errand disciple build a foundation?

"I believe you!"

Xu Changshou patted Su Mo's shoulder again without saying anything to undermine his self-confidence.

He didn't know whether Su Mo's confidence was right or wrong, but in his opinion, Su Mo's chances of building a foundation were absolutely slim.

"Junior Brother Su, I should go back."

"Goodbye, Senior Brother Xu."

"By the way, Junior Brother Su, I will reward you handsomely when my spirit pen is refined."

Xu Changshou decided to help Su Mo again.

"No, no, Brother Xu, you've helped me enough."

"goodbye!"

……

After leaving Chihuo Peak, Xu Changshou returned to his own courtyard.

At this time, two months had passed since he last left, and weeds began to grow in his yard.

Xu Changshou took out his sword and started clearing the weeds.

"Junior Brother Xu, you're back."

Seeing that his courtyard door was open, Yang Bailao walked in.

"Brother Yang, you're here."

"Why have you been out for so long? What have you been doing?" Yang Bailao asked curiously.

Xu Changshou's expression remained calm: "Uncle Li asked me to carry out a special mission."

Now, he can push whatever problems he has onto Li Datu. No matter what he does, Li Datu will clean up his mess.

"By the way, Senior Brother Yang, I've been away for two months. Has anyone looked for me?"

Yang Bailao pondered and said, "Two people came to see you."

"Who?"

"One is Senior-Martial Uncle Li Ling'er, and the other is also a woman, who seems to be from Danxia Peak."

"Well, I see."

It was normal for Li Ling'er to look for him. She hadn't seen him for two months and must be anxious.

The other person Yang Bailao mentioned was most likely Ye Shanhu.

"Junior Brother Xu, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Goodbye, Senior Brother Yang."

After Yang Bailao left, Xu Changshou closed the gate of the courtyard.

Calculating the time, it is just past the middle of the month. By the time the spirit pen is refined, it will take until the first day of next month for a day off.

According to the agreement with Li Daitu, the six-month period of not completing the task has expired, and it is time for him to complete the task.

The mission had to be completed, and even with Li Daotu's protection, Xu Changshou didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

For Xu Changshou, completing the task was not a burden. He still had some in stock. Even if he didn't draw a talisman, it was enough to complete two years' worth of tasks.

There is less than half a month left until the next day off.

Xu Changshou simply went into seclusion, and more than ten days was just enough time to refine two Spirit Gathering Pills.