PFC Chapter 206: Obtaining the Blood Cherry Blossom Again
Chapter 206: Obtaining the Blood Cherry Blossom Again
"By the way, Changshou, I heard there's a flying sword talisman. Do you have one? Can you let me see it?"
Huang Tianlang asked tentatively.
The flying sword talisman is a spiritual talisman monopolized by the ancestor. He cannot get his hands on it, but he really wants to see what it looks like.
"Here!"
Xu Changshou casually took out a flying sword talisman and said with a smile: "Uncle Huang, this is the flying sword talisman. This is for you."
Huang Tianlang took it in his hand and studied it carefully. He found that the flying sword talisman, like the flying talisman, contained wind-attributed spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy contained in the flying sword talisman was several times that of the flying talisman.
"Can this kind of talisman really allow you to travel thousands of miles a day?" Huang Tianlang asked in surprise.
Xu Changshou smiled and said, "Of course, this was personally verified by the ancestor, how could it be fake?"
Huang Tianlang smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not questioning your talisman, I just think it's too magical."
That’s right, in Huang Tianlang’s opinion, it is too magical.
You have to know that Huang Tianlang himself has reached the great perfection of foundation building. Because of his earth attribute, he is not good at speed. Therefore, even the maximum speed of his own flying sword can only reach 9,000 miles a day, and cannot exceed 10,000 miles.
A small flying sword talisman directly surpassed him in speed, which made him doubt that all his years of cultivation had been in vain.
Huang Tianlang put the talisman into the storage bag, then patted the storage bag and took out a thousand spirit stones. He smiled and said, "Changshou, I accept this talisman, but I won't take advantage of you. Here are a thousand spirit stones, please accept them."
"No no no!"
Xu Changshou hurriedly shook his head: "Uncle Huang, the flying sword talisman sells for a maximum of one hundred spirit stones. You have too much, you won't be able to use so much."
Huang Tianlang smiled and said, "Don't refuse. I didn't attend your initiation ceremony, so these spirit stones are just a token of my gratitude to you."
"Thank you, Uncle Huang."
Xu Changshou bowed his hands in thanks, then asked, "Uncle Huang, I heard you have blood cherry blossoms. Can you..."
"You want blood cherry blossoms?" Huang Tianlang interrupted Xu Changshou and asked.
"Um,"
Xu Changshou nodded slightly.
"Give!"
Huang Tianlang took out a jade box without saying a word. Through the thin wall of the jade box, a blood-red cherry blossom could be vaguely seen.
"This……"
Xu Changshou was stunned.
You know, he went through a lot of hardships to buy a blood cherry blossom from Huang Xiangui.
He knew that Huang Tianlang had a blood cherry blossom in his hand, but he didn't plan to ask for it directly. He just asked casually. Unexpectedly, Huang Tianlang gave him a blood cherry blossom directly.
Only then did Xu Changshou realize that when people stand at a certain height, some things that they previously thought were very precious are now within their reach.
With the blood cherry blossoms, Xu Changshou once again gathered the four main medicinal materials for refining the foundation-building pill. He can refine the foundation-building pill at any time.
"Uncle Huang, how much is this?" Xu Changshou asked.
Huang Tianlang shook his head slightly: "It's just a blood cherry blossom, I'll give it to you."
Xu Changshou was filled with joy and without saying anything, he casually took out ten flying sword talismans from his storage bag and handed them to Huang Tianlang, saying with a smile, "Uncle Huang, please play with these flying sword talismans."
At this time, Xu Changshou didn't want to owe Huang Tianlang a favor. The value of a blood cherry blossom was about one thousand spirit stones, which was about the same as ten flying sword talismans.
"Okay, I'll be welcome then."
Huang Tianlang took the flying sword talisman and smiled with satisfaction, as if to say, you are on the right track, kid.
"Changshou, I have to go now. If you need any materials for the talisman, just let me know."
"Uncle Huang, take care. I'll see you off!"
Huang Tianlang stood up to leave, and Xu Changshou respectfully saw him to the door.
……
"Is this the flying sword talisman?"
On a mountain top, Huang Tianlang and Leng Mei stood side by side. Leng Mei carefully looked at the flying sword talisman in his hand.
"That's right, this is the flying sword talisman that can travel thousands of miles a day." Huang Tianlang said with a smile.
Leng Mei frowned and said, "I can't believe that Xu Changshou can actually draw this kind of talisman?"
Huang Tianlang smiled bitterly: "Senior Sister Leng, now you understand why the ancestor wanted to keep Xu Changshou at Green Ink Peak."
"Damn boy, you hid it so well."
Leng Mei was a little unhappy.
Her disciple has always been very close to Xu Changshou. If she had been a little nicer to Xu Changshou, Xu Changshou might have sided with her. If that had been the case, the flying sword talisman drawn by Xu Changshou would have been hers.
Unfortunately, Xu Changshou never told her that he could draw the ancient spiritual talisman.
Huang Tianlang laughed and said, "Xu Changshou is no ordinary boy. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stood out from so many menial disciples. The fact that he was able to establish his foundation on his own speaks volumes."
Leng Mei said unhappily: "You mean that I underestimated him."
Huang Tianlang: "We all underestimated him."
Leng Mei became even more displeased and asked, "Can this kind of talisman be broken?"
Huang Tianlang smiled bitterly: "Of course not, if even Master can't crack it, we can't crack it either."
"So, Xu Changshou is the only one who can draw the flying sword talisman."
"So far, yes."
"This kid must be very proud now." Leng Mei said gritting his teeth.
Huang Tianlang's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said cautiously: "Senior Sister Leng, you'd better not have any thoughts about Xu Changshou. Master values him very much, and Senior Brother Huo Yuan has been sent to Green Ink Peak."
"What? Senior Brother Huo Yuan went to Green Ink Peak."
After hearing this, a deep fear flashed in Leng Mei's eyes.
To her, Xu Changshou now was like a thorn stuck in her throat, which she could neither spit out nor swallow. It was like a thorn in her throat or a thorn in her back.
"Ling'er, come here for a moment."
"Yes, Master."
……
The next day.
Xu Changshou called Yang Bailao and Niu Kunlun and asked them to gather all the menial disciples of Green Ink Peak.
Soon, all the menial disciples of Dark Green Peak arrived. Xu Changshou counted them and there were seventeen of them in total.
That’s right, there are so few people in Green Ink Peak now.
There are fifteen new disciples, and only Niu Kunlun and Yang Bailao are left as old disciples. When Xu Changshou came, there were still more than a dozen old disciples. Now all those old disciples have retired.
"Uncle Master Xu, you called us together. What instructions do you have?" Yang Bailao asked with a bow.
Xu Changshou glanced at the crowd and said, "Among you, is there anyone who has the three spiritual roots of gold, wind, and earth? Stand up."
"Have."
"I'm."
"Me too."
Among the seventeen people, seven stood up, including Yang Bailao.
Xu Changshou knew that Yang Bailao had three spiritual roots, namely: fire, wind, and gold.
In addition to Yang Bailao, there are six people, two with gold spiritual roots, two with earth spiritual roots, and two with wind spiritual roots.
Moreover, these people's cultivation had all reached the tenth level of Qi Refining, and Yang Bailao was at the eleventh level of Qi Refining.
These seven people are all new disciples. When they entered Green Ink Peak, Li Datu had already joined Leng Mei, and the environment of Green Ink Peak was also better, so their cultivation speed was much faster than those old disciples.
Xu Changshou waved his hand and said, "The seven of you stay, Niu Kunlun also stays, and the rest of you go back."
"Yes! We'll take our leave..."
Nine people left, while Yang Bailao, Niu Kunlun and seven new disciples stayed.