Keeping a Low Profile in the World of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 28 First Kill (Please Read On)

"It's snowing!"

In the early morning, after Wu Tao opened the door, he saw snowflakes falling from the sky, and the world was white.

On the street, he stepped on the soft snow that was not up to his knees.

He stretched out his hand and looked up at the sky. The sky was very clear, without the sun, and only snowflakes like goose feathers fell down and fell on his hands, which were instantly dissolved by the heat of his hands.

When he first crossed over, it was still midsummer, and in the blink of an eye, it was already winter.

For all the things in the previous life, it seemed to be slowly blurred in the memory.

The faces of teachers such as Youcai seemed to be blurred in the memory, and only a few movements were remembered.

After practicing the body tempering technique, his blood and qi were strong. Although there was a biting wind blowing, he could not feel the cold.

Looking at the snow all over the sky, he suddenly became playful. Strictly speaking, this was the second time he saw snow in more than 50 years in his previous life. The city where he grew up in his previous life only had snow in 2002, and there was no snow since then.

So when he saw the snow, Wu Tao's quiet heart couldn't help but become active.

He ran on the snow, rolled the snow into a ball, smashed it on the door, watched the snowball burst, and simply piled two snowmen at the door, which was quite like a left and right guardian.

However, after his enthusiasm faded, he carefully examined the two snowmen, and he felt that the two snowmen were too eye-catching and did not conform to his low-key style of doing things. After thinking about it, he melted the snowmen with a fireball.

After that, he stepped on the knee-thick snow and went to the market.

Wu Tao only carried a bag on his back. The three-pointed spear was not left at home, but in order to avoid attracting attention, it was placed in a disposable storage talisman.

Disposable storage talisman, one low-grade spirit stone for five pieces.

After the items inside are taken out, the space inside will collapse. It is not as stable as the space of magic tools such as storage bags, but it is cheaper.

As for the storage bag, Wu Tao is still storing spirit stones now, which should be a long time later.

When he came to the market, he first had to rent a stall at the market rental office. Since he had the certificate of a weapon refiner, Wu Tao found that the staff of these offices seemed to have become more polite.

The four arts of cultivating immortals are really popular.

When he came to the stall rented in Area B, Wu Tao set up the stall, with a total of ten robes. Most of them were small spiritual light robes, and as for the wind robe, it was made from the remaining scraps.

He has been refining small spiritual light robes for three months, and he has become more skilled and will never fail again.

Of course, it is also because of the improvement of comprehensive strength that the refining speed and the speed of recovery have been greatly shortened.

Now he sets up the stall once a month, and the small spiritual light robe is very popular among casual cultivators. By the time the market closes, they are basically sold out.

After greeting the stall owners on both sides, Wu Tao sat on a self-made small stool and waited for casual cultivators to come up.

About ten minutes later, a casual cultivator came up to ask for the price.

Wu Tao immediately greeted him warmly, saying, "Daoyou, the first-level second-level Swift Wind Robe and the first-level third-level Small Spiritual Light Shield Robe are both must-haves. Which one do you want?"

"How many spirit stones does the Small Spiritual Light Shield Robe cost?"

"Forty-two!"

"Forty-two, a bit expensive!"

Wu Tao would immediately take out the weapon refiner's certificate and show it to the casual cultivator, saying, "Daoyou, please look, this is a certificate certified by the Wuquan Mountain Weapon Refining Hall. If you don't have the weapon refiner's certificate, I think you won't feel at ease using it."

"Although it's a bit expensive, there is another advantage to buying it from me. If you buy it in a month, If it is broken, send it to me and I will fix it for you.

With the one-month warranty, most casual cultivators are willing to buy 42 low-grade spirit stones, and even feel that they have made a profit. This casual cultivator is no exception.

In one morning, Wu Tao sold half of the robes, and the spirit stones came in like a bang, which made the stall owners on both sides envious. However, envy is envy, and the road of cultivating the four arts of immortality is not something you can start whenever you want.

Otherwise, weapon refiners, alchemists, talisman makers, and array masters would not be so popular.

In the afternoon.

An old customer came to the door.

"Friend Li." Wu Tao greeted the tall casual cultivator.

Li Yuanfeng took out the small spiritual light cover robe and said, "Master Li, help me fix this robe. It was hit by a monster, and the restrictions inside were activated, and it seems that it is not so coherent. "

Wu Tao understood, it was just slow to start up.

He took the robe and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Li, give me two days, I will definitely help you fix it. By the way, Fellow Daoist Li, can you go out less often? Life is precious in the immortal way, so it's better to earn less spiritual stones."

Li Yuanfeng is an adventurer who often goes out of the city to hunt monsters. Hearing this, he smiled bitterly and said: "Master Li, I understand what you said, but there is no way. We have no other talents. We can only hunt monsters to earn spiritual stones. You also know that my son is blessed by heaven and has the talent of drawing talismans. Don't I have to provide him with talismans? ! "

"But then again, thanks to Master Li's robe, otherwise my life would probably be explained in the wild. "

Wu Tao comforted: "The four arts of cultivating immortals are all piled up with resources, but it's bitter before sweet. When your son becomes a talisman maker in the future, you can enjoy it. "

"I'm looking forward to this day. "

Li Yuanfeng chatted for a while and said he would introduce customers to Wu Tao. Wu Tao thanked him repeatedly and then left.

It was soon closing time. Wu Tao only had one Swift Wind robe left to sell. All the other robes were sold.

The total income was 656 low-grade spirit stones. If he did not have the certificate of the weapon refiner, he would have to pay 65 low-grade spirit stones in tax. Now that he had the certificate, he could be exempted from 20% and only had to pay 52 low-grade spirit stones.

Wu Tao was also a person who earned more than 6 medium-grade spirit stones a month.

He looked very wealthy.

But with this calculation, the medicinal bath required three medium-grade spirit stones, the Qi Condensation Pill required one medium-grade spirit stone, and the refining cost also required one medium-grade spirit stone. After calculating this, he only had more than one medium-grade spirit stone left.

Excluding rent, food and drink, and the prohibition practice spirit board, he could only save more than 50 low-grade spirit stones a month.

If he wanted to buy a storage bag, he had a long way to go.

With this calculation, Wu Tao left the market and prepared to go home. Every time he went back, he was very careful and walked through a few more alleys until there was no one, and then he would turn to his home on Xinming Street.

But this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Wu Tao frowned, as if he was being targeted.

He had always been low-key, never made enemies with anyone, and had no grudges or hatred. How could he be targeted?

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Wu Tao's heart skipped a beat, listening to the malicious voice behind him. He knew that the other party called him at this time because this was a secluded alley, and even if he was killed, no one would know.

"Fellow Daoist, please turn around and don't force me to take action." The man threatened again.

Wu Tao slowly turned around and looked at the other person. The other person was wearing gray clothes and was not tall. Seeing him turn around, the gray-clothed casual cultivator said, "Daoyou, don't be afraid. I am here to seek wealth, not your life. As long as you donate the spirit stones, I will let you go."

At the end, he said, "Daoyou, don't play any tricks. I have been paying attention to you for many days. Daoyou, you are a weapon refiner, and you can only refine the small spiritual light cover robe and the wind robe. Don't think about running away or resisting. I have a magic talisman, and you can't run away."

"Besides, you are a casual cultivator. At your age, just studying weapon refining is enough for you to think about. It can be seen that you don't have time to practice fighting spells. So, Daoyou, please donate the spirit stones."

The gray-clothed casual cultivator looked like he was in a dilemma.

Wu Tao showed regret on his face. He was right. He immediately raised his desire to survive and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you true to your words? Just take the spirit stones and don't kill me?"

"Of course!" The gray-clothed casual cultivator planned to support Wu Tao and rob him from time to time.

"Okay! Spirit stones, I'll give them to you!" Wu Tao took off the spirit stone bag and threw it to the gray-clothed casual cultivator. The gray-clothed casual cultivator showed a satisfied smile on his face and reached out to catch the spirit stone bag...

At this moment, Wu Tao activated the small spiritual light cover robe and the wind robe, and rushed towards the gray-clothed casual cultivator.

Sensing Wu Tao's breath, the gray-clothed casual cultivator showed a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth: "Second level of Qi Refining? You are overestimating yourself!" After that, his fourth level of Qi Refining was revealed.

"Wind and Thunder!"

Within ten meters.

Wu Tao activated the one-time storage talisman, and the three-pointed spear was instantly in his hand, and the wind and thunder style was launched brazenly.

The tip of the spear was accompanied by wind and thunder, and it came out at a speed as fast as wind and thunder.

"What?"

The pupils of the gray-clothed cultivator shrank sharply, and he saw a big spear pointing at his chest with an unstoppable force. It was too late, and in a moment, his face flashed with regret, surprise, fear and other complex emotions.

Then, with a loud bang, the spiritual energy and blood power exploded in the chest of the gray-clothed cultivator, from the point to the surface, and the whole body exploded with a bang.

The rain of blood, broken meat, and residual limbs stained this secluded alley.

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