8 Chapter 8: Spirit Skill Pavilion
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Spiritual dicine Pavilion’s ng Guan?
Upon hearing this, an image of the elder from the Spiritual dicine Pavilion flashed in He Song’s mind.
In his previous life, he obtained the book “Spiritual Plant Cultivation Skills”, thanks to ng Guan.
Becoming a spiritual plant farr himself was also due to ng Guan’s favor.
Although, for ng Guan, this matter might only have been trivial and within his duties, he owed him a favor, and that needed to be repaid.
Now he had arrived at the Spirit Construction Pavilion, with Wei Fan in front of him ntioning ng Guan.
Could it be that there was a conflict between these two?
With many thoughts flashing through his mind, He Song thought for a mont and eventually decided to stick to his original plan.
Even if it ant offending Wei Fan in front of him, how could Wei Fan, who was in the Spirit Construction Pavilion, manage him, who was in the Spiritual dicine Pavilion?
At most, he would avoid coming to the Spirit Construction Pavilion in the future.
“Yes, this junior was able to beco a spiritual plant farr thanks to Elder ng’s guidance and support. Otherwise, I might still be just a loose cultivator now,” He Song replied without any concealnt.
As he spoke, He Song’s eyes flickered, and he was ready to leave at any ti.
Inside the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion, even internal staff mbers were not allowed to use force.
Once the Law Enforcent Team was alerted, not everyone could bear the charges of using force within the Immortal Pavilion.
Even if Wei Fan in front of him was a Steward of the Spirit Construction Pavilion, it was likely that he would not escape punishnt.
“Fellow Daoist, you don’t need to be like this. It’s very safe within the Immortal Pavilion. Moreover, ng Guan and I are from the sa sect. I just wanted to ask about his recent situation,” Wei Fan said with a smile on his face, his gaze toward He Song becoming more friendly.
It was, after all, one of ng Guan’s duties in the Spiritual dicine Pavilion to recruit new spiritual plant farrs. Naturally, he was aware of this.
In this way, He Song, who had just joined the Spiritual dicine Pavilion as a spiritual plant farr, must have been recomnded by ng Guan.
He had just asked the question to see what kind of character He Song had and whether or not he was worth befriending.
If He Song had subconsciously denied his relationship with ng Guan, he probably wouldn’t be facing a friendly face at this mont.
But now the outco was quite satisfactory, and naturally, he took a different view of He Song.
Seeing this, He Song was relieved.
Then the two began a conversation.
Through his previous inquiry, Wei Fan had an understanding of He Song’s character.
He Song, on the other hand, was more than happy to accept Wei Fan’s goodwill.
As both parties were interested in forming a bond, their relationship began to rapidly close in.
By the ti He Song was personally escorted out of the Spirit Construction Pavilion by Wei Fan, the two were already addressing each other as brothers.
Leaving the Spirit Construction Pavilion.
He Song looked towards the direction of the Spiritual dicine Pavilion.
ng Guan, who had recomnded him to join the Spiritual dicine Pavilion and beco a spiritual plant farr, should soon be able to treat him differently through Wei Fan, right?
In this way.
Within the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion, he had the friendship of one Qi-refining mid-stage cultivator and one Qi-refining late-stage cultivator.
During their conversation, He Song learned that Wei Fan’s cultivation had reached the seventh-tier Qi Refining, which was stronger than ng Guan’s sixth-tier Qi Refining.
Befriending Wei Fan and ng Guan, although he might not achieve great success, at least, he wouldn’t be considered entirely rootless.
Once there was any news, He Song could learn about it in advance through Wei Fan and ng Guan.
With this thought, He Song’s footsteps imdiately beca lighter.
He didn’t go ho to cultivate.
Following his mory, He Song quickly arrived at the Stall Section within the Immortal Pavilion.
The last ti he ca to the Stall Section was when he went out for the first ti to buy mortal rice.
Back then, He Song was very cautious, and after buying twenty pounds of mortal rice, he hurriedly left without even wanting to take a stroll around the Stall Section, fearing that he might be targeted by others.
But things were different now.
He Song, dressed as a spiritual plant farr, had a status within the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion that ordinary loose cultivators couldn’t compare to.
Of course, there was no need to worry that buying a few things would draw unwanted attention.
This ti when He Song ca to the Stall Section, he took a good look inside.
“Low-grade Thick Earth Amulet, five spirit stones each, only thirteen left, limited supply.”
“Spirit rice, our hogrown spirit rice, ten jin for one spirit stone.”
“Inedia Elixir, two spirit stones per bottle.”
“Low-grade Artifacts at a loss, only eighty spirit stones each.”
“…”
He Song’s eyes swept across the various stalls as the sales pitches echoed around him.
There were stalls selling spirit amulets, and they also displayed amulet pens, amulet ink, amulet paper, and other such materials needed for amulet making. It looked both plentiful and varied.
There were also stalls selling Inedia Elixir, with rows of bottles and jars displayed. However, the contents were mostly comprised of common Inedia Elixir, and proper elixir refinent masters wouldn’t set up a stall here.
Others sold Artifacts, but looking at the rough and pitted appearances of the Artifacts, He Song could only imagine how much abuse they had endured.
He Song even saw the old man he had bought Spirit rice from last ti.
At this mont, spirit rice kept flowing from the old man’s sleeves and quickly filled a cloth bag.
“Storage bags?”
Looking at the spirit rice pouring out from the old man’s sleeve, a term flashed across He Song’s mind.
“I didn’t expect an old man selling rice to have a storage bag.”
After looking a bit longer, He Song finally withdrew his gaze. anwhile, he felt a little more confident about his future as a spiritual plant farr.
If an old man selling spirit rice could have a storage bag,
then in the future, he would definitely have one too!
He continued walking forward.
The stalls in front of He Song beca more and more nurous, and the items being sold beca increasingly diverse.action
With He Song’s experience, many of these items were completely new and unheard of to him.
However, he didn’t care too much.
Loose cultivators have a difficult ti cultivating, and compared to disciples from sects and noble family mbers, their knowledge reserves are definitely lacking.
But the solution is simple.
Looking up,
He Song saw a huge plaque with just one glance.
“Spirit Skill Pavilion.”
This place was He Song’s goal for coming to the Stall Section this ti.
During his conversation with Wei Fan previously, Wei Fan advised He Song to co to the Spirit Skill Pavilion to purchase so commonly used skills for cultivators.
At the sa ti, there are many books with basic cultivation knowledge inside the Spirit Skill Pavilion available for browsing.
These books charge fees for loose cultivators,
but for inner mbers of Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion, they are free of charge.
Only when buying skills, will the normal fees be charged.
Thus, for a novice like He Song who just entered the Cultivation World and has already beco an inner mber of the Immortal Pavilion, this place is a treasure trove.
Glancing at his outfit, which was exclusive to spiritual plant farrs, He Song stepped forward and entered the Spirit Skill Pavilion.
“This humble girl is Ping’er. Greetings, fellow daoist. May I ask what skill you are looking for?”
Just as He Song entered the Spirit Skill Pavilion, a gentle female voice sounded beside him.
Looking towards the source of the sound, He Song’s eyes brightened.
A beautiful female cultivator stood before him, smiling sweetly as she looked at him. The voice he had just heard had co from her mouth.
Female cultivators usually have quite attractive appearances. Cultivating immortality refines and cleanses one’s body, so most cultivators are good-looking n and won.
At present, He Song’s appearance was also quite impressive and handso.
“I am He Song, greetings, fellow daoist. An elder asked to co and choose a few basic skills.”
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