Xu Changshou looked up when he heard the words, and saw a flying boat flying in the distance and landing on a cliff at the Menqian Peak. The flying boat in the sect looked small from a distance, swaying like a leaf, but it was not small from a close distance, more than ten meters long and four or five meters wide, which could 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 of them got off the flying boat. These three people came to Menqian Peak by flying boat, and it was obvious that they were going to go far away. Zhang Zhengyuan waved his hand and took Xu Changshou on the flying boat. Xu Changshou looked at the people on the flying boat, each of them looked numb, dull, and melancholy. In short, everyone had a bitter face. Their expressions were very similar to those of the tenants in Wang Yuanwai's family. After getting on the flying boat, Xu Changshou felt a depressing atmosphere for no reason. As if affected, Zhang Zhengyuan also became sad at this time.
What's going on? The situation in the flying boat was different from the fairyland that Xu Changshou had imagined. These were all immortals. Would immortals have troubles? Whoosh! The flying boat moved quickly and steadily, without any bumps. "It's flying, so fast, so fast!" Xu Changshou was so excited that he lay on the edge and looked down. Through the clouds, he could see the rocks and trees in the mountains retreating quickly. This was much faster than riding a cow. Cool. Enjoyable. Exciting! For a country cowherd, it was definitely a happy thing to ride a flying boat. Seeing him like this, the people on the flying boat shook their heads slightly, as if laughing at him for not having seen the world. Zhang Zhengyuan hurriedly pulled Xu Changshou and signaled him to talk less. The flying boat stopped and started, went around the major peaks, and finally landed at the Deacon Peak. When it arrived at the Deacon Peak, it became lively, with people coming and going, entering the Deacon Hall in an endless stream. Xu Changshou looked around. Although everyone here was full of energy and dressed elegantly, most of them were numb, dull, melancholy, and everyone had a bitter look on their faces. "Let's go!" The two entered the Deacon's Hall. After entering, the space inside suddenly became clear. 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 looked like three halls, but after entering, it was as big as ten acres of land. The counters inside were full of things. There were people exchanging spirit stones, selling magic tools, selling talismans, selling pills, selling puppets, selling skills, and receiving and handing over tasks. Zhang Zhengyuan took Xu Changshou to a counter for handing over tasks. The man guarding the counter was a bald old man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties. "Senior Brother Liu, I am Zhang Zhengyuan, handing over the outbound mission." As Zhang Zhengyuan spoke, he took out a mahogany sign and placed it on the counter. The mahogany sign is the identity badge of the disciple, and everyone in the Green Fairy Sect has one. "It's Junior Brother Zhang." Liu Chuansheng took the token with a smile, took out a jade token and scanned it, frowning and saying, "Junior Brother Zhang, your mission to go out is three months, but you have been out for seven months, four months overdue. According to the sect's rules, you should be punished..." "Senior Brother Liu, this is just a small thing!" Zhang Zhengyuan flipped his hand, took out three pieces of broken spirit stones with a painful look on his face, and quietly stuffed them into Liu Chuansheng's hands. Liu Chuansheng grinned and quickly changed his words: "Sorry, sorry, I misread it. Junior Brother Zhang's mission should be seven months. I misremembered it at the beginning. Just change it." "Thank you, Senior Brother, you have worked hard." "No, no, it's not hard, Junior Brother has worked hard." "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." "It should be, it should be, Senior Brother has served the sect for nearly a hundred years. Even if there is no merit, there is hard work." "Alas~" Liu Chuansheng sighed: "Oxen and horses in prosperous times, cannon fodder in troubled times, we have no hope of building a foundation, and a hundred years of running around 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 thought that with Zhang Zhengyuan's style, he must be a high-level member of the sect, but he never expected that he was also a cultivator at the Qi Refining level. It turns out that his high and mighty appearance in Xujia Village was all fake. Zhang Zhengyuan's real identity is just a young cultivator of Qi Refining. Although he has not entered the cultivation world, Xu Changshou has also heard from the old people in the village that immortals have the realms of Qi Refining, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, and God Transformation. He always thought that Zhang Zhengyuan was an immortal in the Nascent Soul or God Transformation realm, at least a Golden Core. After all this time, he is just a young cultivator of Qi Refining.
No wonder he didn't take the flying sword when asked to do so. It's not that he didn't take it, but that he didn't have it. "Brother Zhang, is it difficult to build a foundation?" Xu Changshou asked in a low voice. Liu Chuansheng also heard this and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "For ordinary Qi Refiners like us, building a foundation is like ascending to heaven. Unless there is a tremendous fortune, there is absolutely no possibility of building a foundation." What? Hearing this, Xu Changshou was like a bolt from the blue. Zhang Zhengyuan had told him that once he entered the sect, he would be trained by the sect. He would have any magic weapon he wanted, any technique he wanted, and any flying sword he wanted. If he joined the Green Immortal Sect, he would become a true immortal, able to go up to the sky and into the earth, able to ride on clouds and mist, able to live forever, and able to fly with a sword. With a flying sword under his feet, he could travel the world freely. How free and easy it would be! Zhang Zhengyuan, didn't you always say that? Why did everything change when you came to the Green Immortal Sect? Xu Changshou looked at Zhang Zhengyuan with some anger. The latter felt guilty and coughed twice, not knowing what to say. "Brother Zhang, is what Brother Liu said true?" "Uh." Zhang Zhengyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Xu, Liu is right. We ordinary Qi-refining practitioners can't build a foundation at all. Only those disciples from noble families and those second-generation immortals are qualified to embark on the path of building a foundation. We have been mediocre for a hundred years, toiling for a hundred years, and struggling for a hundred years, but we are just adding bricks and tiles to the foundation-building path of those disciples from noble families and the second-generation immortals." "The most important thing in the world of cultivating immortals is resources and backers. We don't have these two things, so how can we build a foundation?" "This..." Xu Changshou's heart was in turmoil. His dream of cultivating immortals was completely shattered. In Xujia Village, he worked as a long-term worker for Mr. Wang and was exploited by him. I thought that I could escape the cage of fate by entering the world of cultivating immortals. Unexpectedly, I was still exploited. It's just that they are being exploited in a higher-level place. Qi-refining practitioners have long life spans, and they are exploited for a longer time. "Forget it, let's make the best of it." Xu Changshou sighed secretly, and quickly adjusted his mentality. Being exploited in the Green Immortal Sect is better than Xujia Village. At least, he doesn'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 a 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 get excited again. The blood jade talisman is the treasure of the Xu family in the dream. If he is a member of the Xu family, it means that this is a 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 can't build a foundation. In any case, I have 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.