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Chapter 118: Feng Moyue

In a two-story stone house on the west side of Shangqing Peak, Li Muran was sitting cross-legged and breathing.

This stone house is his cave. There are hundreds of similar stone houses on Shangqing Peak, and there are only more than a hundred disciples, so every disciple can own such a cave.

This place is not only quiet, but also abundant in heaven and earth. Li Muran found that his cultivation speed has been greatly improved, both during the day and at night.

After becoming a registered disciple of Shangqing Peak, Li Muran only needs to spend three or five days a month to make some blank talisman paper jade talismans with a senior brother, and the rest of the time can be free to do, either traveling or meditating and practicing.

Moreover, every month they can go to Old Man Wu to receive a salary, including 30 low-level spirit stones, a Yuan Condensation Pill and some low-level talisman paper.

The task is not heavy, but the cultivation environment is excellent. No wonder everyone is scrambling to enter the Tianshan Sect and be an inner disciple!

While Li Muran was meditating, he suddenly felt a strange phenomenon in a music transmission note in the storage bag. He put away the technique, took out the music transmission note, and injected a magic trick to stimulate it.

Immediately, a sweet voice from a girl came into his ears, which was Bai Ling.

"Unknown to me, I have been in Tianshan Sect for more than three months!" Li Muran smiled slightly. Today was the day he and Bai Ling had already made an appointment a month ago. The two of them were going to Yangxian Hall of the Internal Affairs Hall together.

At the beginning of each month, Situ Xin, the head of the Interior Hall, would free up several lobbies in the Yangxian Hall for the gathering of inner disciples in the sect.

First, it can strengthen communication among disciples, and second, it is also a very good opportunity to allow disciples to make some transactions.

If these disciples in Qimai stage want to go down the mountain to Mixian Town, they have to cross the clouds. They can’t do it with their own flying boat talismans alone. Therefore, every time they go down the mountain, they need to use the jade boats set up by the sect, which is quite troublesome and has many restrictions.

In contrast, although the transaction scale of Yangxian Palace is small, it is very convenient. Sometimes you can buy very good treasures or materials.

Li Muran had already packed everything and walked out of the stone house and saw a girl in a light green dress coming in the air not far away in the air.

Compared with three months ago, Bai Ling seemed to have been about an inch higher. Her originally round face seemed to be less childish and even more graceful. Her green skirt and light makeup made Li Muran’s eyes lit up: “Don’t Fellow Bai Ling wears the uniform clothing of the sect?”

Bai Lingyanran smiled and said, "Daoist Li said that big white robe is tired of wearing it every day, and he has to change it occasionally."

Bai Ling took out a storage bag and threw it directly to Li Muran, saying, "The last time the batch of magic weapons that fellow Daoist Li entrusted to the grandfather to sell, he has sold four of them in the past three months, totaling 3,600 spirit stones. According to the requirements of fellow Daoist, all of them were bought into the Condensation Pill, with a total of 120 pieces. Please check it out."

Li Muran took the storage bag and found that there were several medicine bottles in it, so he nodded: "I'm working!"

"Fellow Daoist Li wants so many Yuan Condensing Pills. Could it be that he wants to practice some kind of martial arts?" Bai Ling couldn't help asking curiously.

Li Muran said: "I plan to go to seclusion and practice for a while soon, so the more pills the better."

"In seclusion? Isn't it impossible to see Fellow Daoist Li for a while?" Bai Ling frowned slightly, and showed a hint of loss unnaturally.

Li Muran said: "It doesn't matter. If you can sell a few magic weapons, you can still replace them all with Ningyuan Dan and send them directly to the cave, without having to deliver them in person."

"Ling'er understands!" Bai Ling nodded and agreed.

"Let's go!" Li Muran stepped onto the flying boat and was about to fly to the mountain where the Interior Hall was located with Bai Ling, but saw a gorgeous fire coming from a distance, like a meteor, very eye-catching.

The fire kept flying towards Li Muran and the others, and finally stopped dozens of feet away in front of them. As soon as the fire disappeared, it turned out to be a girl in a red dress, stepping on a fiery red jade boat.

This jade boat is not a flying talisman, but a flying magic weapon. In terms of flight speed and strength, it is also above the flying boat talisman, but it only requires a lot of magic power to control the flying magic weapon.

The girl was sixteen or seventeen years old, with her skin very white. Against the backdrop of her bright red dress and the red jade boat, she was like a beautiful jade in the flames, which was so beautiful.

"So it's Senior Sister Mo Yue!" Li Muran hurriedly bowed. He recognized that the person who came was Feng Moyue, the eldest lady who was terrified of everyone talking about Shangqingfeng - also the granddaughter of elder Feng Shangqingfeng.

"Senior Sister?" Bai Ling was stunned. This woman looked about the same age as her, both one or two years younger than Li Muran, and like Li Muran, she had a late-stage cultivation of Qi and meridians. Logically, Li Muran should call her junior sister.

"It's good to ask him to call him a senior sister. It's not an exaggeration to call me a lady "Master'!" Feng Moyue sneered.

"Yes, yes!" Li Muran said with a smile. Feng Moyue's identity is special and it is difficult to distinguish the seniority. Take Uncle Wu and the Divine Travel Cultivators for example. When he saw this girl, he would call him junior sister and would never dare to call him "junior nephew". So if you say that, Li Muran and other disciples in Qi and Mai stage can indeed call her "junior aunt".

Feng Moyue looked at Li Muran hatefully and said, "Hey, the third-level talisman paper you gave me last time is of very poor quality, which makes me unable to make the Three Flame Talisman in front of my parents. Do you know that you are guilty!"

Li Muran smiled bitterly and said, "That batch of talisman paper should be fine. Senior Sister Mo Yue's fire attribute technique is superb, and it is not difficult to make the Three Flame Talisman. However, the vitality of the Three Flame Talisman is quite violent. When drawing runes, you need to be as calm as possible and have a peaceful state of mind, so that the success rate will be higher."

Li Muran is very experienced in making the Three Flame Talisman, so he kindly gave some advice.

Unexpectedly, Feng Moyue was furious after hearing this: "Nonsense! What is my identity? Where is it your turn to guide me in making talismans! My parents are both monks of the Divine Travel Period, and my uncle is even an elder of the Dharma Priest Period. My lady was consecrated at the age of seven. Her qualification is the fifty-seventh floor of the ladder. You are a stinky brat on the ladder over thirty floors. What qualifications do you have to guide me!"

Bai Ling was very angry when he heard this and couldn't help but say, "Fellow Daoist Li is telling each other kindly, why are you so unreasonable!"

Feng Moyue snorted coldly and said proudly: "Bah, what are your identities? You dare to talk to me like this! If I am unhappy, I will say a few words casually. You will pack up tomorrow and get out of the Tianshan Sect!"

"You..." Bai Ling's face was so angry that she blushed. She wanted to refute, but was stopped by Li Muran hurriedly signaling her to stop her.

Li Muran smiled apologized and said, "What Sister Mo Yue taught me is that I don't know how to apologize to my senior sister?"

Feng Moyue thought for a while and said, "Give me another 200 pieces of top-quality third-level talisman paper to me, and I must not mention this matter to anyone else, otherwise I will ask you!"

"Two hundred pictures? It will take some time to produce them. How about handing them over to Senior Sister Mo Yue in three days?" Li Muran said.

"No, you can do it overnight and I will leave it to me tomorrow!" Feng Moyue threw down this sentence and turned around, turning back in the air and said, "Remember, don't tell Senior Brother Wu and the others!"

As she said that, she turned into a fire and disappeared into the sky.

"The raw materials for making talisman paper have detailed registrations, and other brothers will definitely know if they are missing. If you don't tell others, wouldn't you ask fellow Daoist Li to paste these talisman papers yourself? This girl is so arrogant!" Bai Ling murmured in a low voice, quite angry.

Li Muran smiled and said, "Who has never been angry with this young lady in Shangqing Peak? It is worth it to be willing to give up some talisman paper and save some trouble."

Bai Ling said: "What's so difficult to make the Three Flame Talisman? She must be lazy and unwilling to make the Talisman. She was forced to practice by her parents, but she exuded her anger on you and your disciples."

Li Muran said lightly: "This is natural. If she was a diligent practitioner, she was consecrated by the age of seven, with the qualifications of the 57th floor of the ladder, and had such excellent cultivation conditions, how could she still have the late stage of Qi and meridian cultivation until today? If she was a little diligent, she would probably have been a cultivator in the Divine Travel Period long ago!"

Bai Ling sighed: "It's really unfair! Those casual cultivators who are dedicated to the Tao and are diligent in their practice dreams that they have such talent and conditions for cultivation; she can have these, but she doesn't know how to cherish them!"

Li Muran smiled slightly: "This is not entirely a bad thing! Look at the inner disciples of this sect, the qualifications of us who are from random cultivators are only inferior; but judging from the number of cultivators in the Shenyou period, the number of cultivators from random cultivators is actually equal to those of the aristocratic families. This is enough to show that practice is not only based on talent, but also on acquired efforts."

Bai Ling nodded vigorously and agreed. She changed the topic and asked, "Is Fellow Daoist Li rushing to make talisman paper now, or go to Yangxian Palace?"

"Go to Yangxian Palace. You can buy some talisman paper. If it is not enough, I will find a way." Li Muran said.

"That's good, Ling'er didn't go for a vain." Bai Ling smiled again, and she flew to Yangxian Palace with Li Muran in a flying boat.

More than a hundred people have come to Yangxian Hall, some are trading, while others are chatting, which is quite lively.

Li Muran looked around and soon saw the person he was looking for.

"Fellow Book and Taoist, don't be fine!" Li Muran bowed to a young man not far away. This man was Shu Zhongyu. He and his younger brother entered the Tianshan Sect, but he entered the inner sect, while his younger brother Shu Chengyu only stepped onto the thirty-first floor of the Heavenly Ladder and is still practicing in the outer sect.

In the book, Yu smiled and walked towards Li Muran, handed him a storage bag, and said in a voice transmission: "The traps of the Thunder and Earth Fire Array and the array arrangement methods are all here. Fellow Daoist Li can slowly comprehend after he returns."
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