My Optimized Immortal Life

Chen Qing strolled on the street and was quite satisfied with the fact that he had bought a talisman-making inheritance. Although it was an incomplete inheritance, for him, as long as he knew the method of drawing, it would be fine even if he had no experience in talisman-making.

This is also the biggest difference between Chen Qing and ordinary cultivators. With his innate ability, he only needs to spend some cultivation to optimize the production method of a talisman. At the same time, he can master the method of drawing this talisman. Compared with those who brush their proficiency...

Ahem, I can’t say it, I can’t say it, or I’ll get beaten.

But, is it just a coincidence?

Chen Qing recalled the two things related to Master Xuanhuo in the storage bag, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Xuanhuo Zhenren's Talisman Making Records? Xuanhuo Zhenren's Weapon Refining Records? Are there also formations and alchemy?

This question didn't stay in Chen Qing's mind for long before he put it behind him. After all, he had to focus on cultivation now.

After leaving the market town, Chen Qing walked quickly back to his residence. Since the Yuncang Mountain Secret Realm was opened, the appearance rate of robber cultivators in the market town has decreased. The smart robber cultivators know that they can make money by squatting near the entrance of the secret realm to catch the cultivators exploring the secret realm, and the risk is lower. After all, after coming out of the secret realm, most cultivators have exhausted all their means. If they take action at this time, the success rate will be several times higher than squatting outside the market town. Everyone knows what to choose.

Thanks to this, Chen Qing hasn't encountered a calamity cultivator for a long time.

After returning to his residence, Chen Qing began to make talismans. Ever since He Laodao left, his house had been empty and no cultivator had moved in. This made Chen Qing happy and free as no one disturbed him while he was making talismans.

But he still had to be careful, and there couldn't be too few talismans on the window. After sticking the talismans, Chen Qing went into the basement and began to comprehend the talismans he had just bought from Xuanhuo Zhenren. Of course, he mainly looked at the drawing methods of those talismans. After all, he only knew one kind of talisman at the moment, which was indeed too few. Whether in a battle or when selling, he would not have an advantage.

In the next few days, Chen Qing began to plan to cultivate immortality again.

First of all, it is cultivation. The cultivation time every day must be at least four hours, which means that the sleeping time is basically replaced by cultivation. Then it is talisman making. This is the core skill and it takes at least three hours. Chen Qing uses the rest of the time to comprehend spells and refine weapons, as well as go to the market to sell talismans and purchase supplies.

In this way, another three days passed in a flash. Looking at it this way, Chen Qing's path was as plain as water. Apart from the incident of the robbery, he spent the rest of his time staying at home and going around the market.

Moreover, since the monks around him all knew that Chen Qing possessed the ability to make talismans and had to spend a lot of time on it every day, there were usually few monks who disturbed him. This made his retreat even more unrestrained, and he was often not seen for two or three days.

"Fellow Daoist, how much is this wolf blood?"

"Three spiritual stones."

"it is good."

Chen Qing took a small porcelain bottle filled with wolf blood and handed three spirit stones to the casual cultivator behind the stall.

Suddenly, there was a burst of commotion from the side of Chen Qing, accompanied by the sound of smashing things and several voices of constant cursing.

Ok?

Chen Qing put the porcelain bottle back into the storage bag and walked towards the place where the monks were gradually gathering.

"Fellow Daoist, what happened here?"

Coming to the outside of the crowd, Chen Qing patted a monk who was craning his neck to watch and asked.

The cultivator turned around and saw the fluctuations of the fourth-level Qi Refining power on Chen Qing's body. He shrank his head slightly and said, "The seventh young master of the Xue family had a conflict with a female cultivator who was setting up a stall here."

"Hmm? The Xue family." Chen Qing asked.

"Yes." The monk nodded, turned back, and watched with his neck stretched out.

Seeing this, Chen Qing frowned secretly.

There is only one immortal cultivation family next to the Maple Valley Market, that is the Xue family. There are a total of seven foundation-building cultivators in the family, which ranks among the top among all the foundation-building forces and is considered to be medium. In the Maple Valley Market, it is equivalent to the sky for a group of independent cultivators. Now that the seventh young master of the Xue family is suddenly causing trouble in the Maple Valley Market, I am afraid it is not that simple.

This is the world of cultivating immortals, not those face-slapping stories. Especially for the immortal cultivation families, the family members always use their brains when traveling outside. Although there are still cases of threatening independent cultivators, such things are usually not made public. After all, people also have to save face.

Therefore, it is actually rare for such disputes between family members and independent cultivators to occur in the market. Chen Qing encountered one just now, which made him wonder if there was something wrong with his luck.

At the moment, Chen Qing also wanted to understand the cause of this dispute, so he took some effort to squeeze into the crowd and could barely see the situation in the center of the crowd.

At one end of a street stall, a young monk in gorgeous clothes was arguing with a beautiful female monk on the other side.

"Cheng Xiaoxiao, don't deny it. You took the spirit stones from my Xue family and didn't even get into the sect. Instead, you came to this Maple Valley market."

After saying this, the seventh young master of the Xue family spoke to the group of monks who were watching.

"Everyone, please judge for yourself. Cheng Xiaoxiao's parents gave her to our Xue family in exchange for over 500 spirit stones. Now, Cheng Xiaoxiao has escaped from our Xue family and come to Maple Valley. What kind of behavior is this?"

"So that's it."

"This female cultivator turned out to be the wife of the Xue family."

"Running away? Isn't that the same as taking the money and not working?"

"..."

Everyone was discussing the matter at once, but most of them did not express a clear attitude towards it, and instead treated it as a farce.

"Xue Xiaodong, stop talking nonsense. It was you who forced my mother to let me go to your house. You even only gave me 230 spirit stones out of the 500 you promised me. Don't listen to him."

The gorgeous female cultivator named Cheng Xiaoxiao was wearing a bright red robe, but it couldn't hide her exaggerated figure. In addition, the large slits in some places made her look indescribably attractive, and she looked anxious after being wronged.

A group of monks watched, and many of them couldn't help swallowing.

"No wonder the Seventh Young Master of the Xue Family wants to pursue Cheng Xiaoxiao. If it were me, I would do the same."

Some monks couldn't help but think so.

Of course, these monks do not include our Chen Qing. After all, he knows very well that there is no free food in this world, only free women...

The matter between the seventh young master of the Xue family and the independent cultivator Cheng Xiaoxiao had nothing to do with him, so after understanding the situation, Chen Qing no longer paid attention to the two of them, but instead looked at the stall set up by Cheng Xiaoxiao.

Fireball Talisman, Wind Blade Talisman, Earth Shield Talisman... Is Cheng Xiaoxiao actually a talisman maker?

Chen Qing saw several mid-grade talismans on her stall, which made him more certain of Cheng Xiaoxiao's identity as a talisman maker.

There's probably something else going on here, so I'd better not get involved.

Chen Qing turned around and left. No matter what deep hatred or unspeakable secrets he had, as long as I didn't get involved, he couldn't mess with me.