Immortality: My cultivation Has No Bottleneck - Chapter 143
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Chapter 143: Chapter 104: Make a Move, Have a Good Journey! (Request for Monthly Ticket) !
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However, in the end, there was no bloodshed here because Ding Yizhen appeared directly and subdued the situation.
He invited the unlucky Loose Cultivator and both managers to the third floor of the Administration Office, and the loose cultivators, who could no longer watch the excitement, could only disperse dejectedly.
However, they spread exaggerated rumors secretly, and within an hour, the news of the Upper Green Sect and Hua Tian Sect’s impending conflict had spread.
When Liang Sheng heard these news, he was dumbfounded. Had the relationship between Hua Tian Sect and the Upper Green Sect really deteriorated to such an extent?
For some reason, Liang Sheng always felt that if things continued like this, the market would indeed have problems, at least the current situation seemed somewhat terrible.
At this moment, Chen Mo, who had been missing for a long time, reappeared. He looked somewhat worn out, which caught Liang Sheng off guard.
That day, Chen Mo brought a pot of wine and invited Liang Sheng into his cave mansion, “Brother Zhou, how about having a drink with me?”
Cultivators rarely drank alcohol. Ordinary secular wine was like water to cultivators, but the wine of cultivators could make people drowsy and confused. How could loose cultivators waste time on this?
If it were normal times, Liang Sheng would nor drink alcohol naturally, but because of the sudden friction between the Upper Green Sect and the Hua Tian Sect, he also wanted to go out to avoid it, so he took the opportunity to go with the flow.
After Chen Mo poured the wine, Liang Sheng quietly used a detoxification pill to test the wine. With his cultivation level and hand speed, Chen Mo did not notice anything unusual.
He found that there was indeed something in the wine, but after seeing that the detoxification pill could dissolve it, he gladly sat down and drank with Chen Mo.
Once the wine entered his mouth, he realized what had been mixed into it.
Confusion Pill.
Confusion Pills were similar to the real-world knockout drugs, but they were effective on cultivators as well. He had also refined confusion pills in his leisure time, so seeing this made him feel more relieved.
“Brother Zhou, do you remember that 1 once told you that 1 also left my family and was forced to make a living on my own?11
Liang Sheng nodded. It was because Chen Mo had misunderstood back then that he thought he had the same background, so he helped him avoid some detours.
“Yes, my family was just a small cultivation family, and the clan leader was my father, a Qi-Training Seventh Realm cultivator.
He had three children. My two younger brothers were blessed and intelligent. They both entered the Qi Condensation stage at the age of twenty, unlike me, who barely reached the First Layer of Qi Cultivation at the age of twenty-five.
At that time, there were not enough resources in the family for the three of us brothers to practice, so at the age of thirty-five, I, who was at the Second Layer of Qi Cultivation, was left to fend for myself in the market.
Seventy years have passed since then, but I am still at the Sixth Layer of Qi Cultivation. Actually, I also want to prove myself. 1 can cultivate as well.”
At this point, Chen Mo’s eyes were red. Many loose cultivators were in the same situation as him. After all, with the vast population of the cultivation world, those who could enter a sect were very few.
The cultivation world has never lacked people, so whether one can enter a sect or not means whether you have the good fortune to cultivate.
Some people are born as the starting point for the outer sect disciples. This is fate, and one’s background is also a kind of good fortune.
As he rambled on, Chen Mo got increasingly drunk. He seemed to want to let out all the grievances he had experienced in the market over the years.
Liang Sheng did not speak. He acted like a qualified listener, but compared to the ordinary people around the market, wasn’t Chen Mo already very fortunate?
People should know that they wanted to cultivate but could not achieve it. When Liang Sheng had drunk several cups of wine, Chen Mo, with red eyes, suddenly whispered, “Please don’t blame me.”
The next moment, Liang Sheng fell to the ground as if on cue.
At this time, Chen Mo did not get up. He looked at the unconscious Liang Sheng, drank the wine in the cup, and muttered.
“Brother Zhou, don’t worry, your life will not be in danger. When I reach the Seventh Level of Qi Cultivation, I will make it up to you.”
After saying this, he tidied up his appearance, then helped Liang Sheng out of the cave mansion and headed towards the market.
No one paid attention to them along the way. They were rather disdained, as drinking cultivators were considered useless people.
in addition, during these two years, Liang Sheng had been extremely low-key. Apart from Chen Mo, he had almost no acquaintances in the market.
When they arrived outside the market, Chen Mo saw that no one was paying attention and quickly used the Light Body Talisman to sneak into the forest, disappearing in no time.
Spirit Field Location.
The three Qian Yongjian brothers looked at the nearly completed Gathering Spirit Array and Concealment Array on the spiritual field, filled with pride.
From nowon, this would be the foundation for the Qian family’s cultivation.
“Second Junior Brother, Third Junior Brother, you must quickly become proficient in the Spiritual Rain Technique. Although you have mastered it, you still need to keep improving. The Spiritual Grass grows rapidly under the irrigation of the Spiritual Rain Technique. The stronger the Spiritual Rain Technique, the better the growth of Spiritual Grass.”
Qian Family’s Second Child and Third Child nodded their heads when they heard this. The initial estimate of the income from this spiritual field was more than two thousand spirit stones a year, which was extremely rich.
They looked at Qian Yongjian with admiration in their eyes. Perhaps in the near future, they might be able to break through to the Seventh Layer of Qi Cultivation too.
“Big Brother, do we really have to split the profits with that little Chen Mo guy 70-30?”
Qian Yongjian glared, “Of course! That kid forced me to swear a Heavenly Dao oath, otherwise, he wouldn’t tell me the location of the spiritual field at the cost of his life. What could I have done back then?”
It turned out that Chen Mo was unwilling to cooperate even at the risk of his life, so Qian Yongjian had no choice but to swear a Heavenly Dao oath before he finally agreed to cooperate.
The two Qian brothers still felt a little unwilling. They were Just small
Sixth-Level Qi Training cultivators, but at this moment, Qian Yongjian spoke faintly..
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