Immortal Cultivation Is So Scientific

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Li Shiming was walking slowly onto the official boat when he heard a voice behind him.

If it weren't for the government-run pier, surrounded by officers and soldiers, he would almost take out the 'white phosphorous bomb' from the computer room space and fire it behind him when he heard this sound suddenly.

Hearing this familiar sentence in the world of cultivating immortals made him feel extremely bad.

He turned his head and looked at the speaker.

The person who spoke was a round-faced man in his thirties who was wearing a green robe.

Li Shiming glanced at the round-faced man's waist, and immediately understood the reason why the other party called him fellow daoist. A storage bag could be seen at his waist.

This round-faced man turned out to be a cultivator, and the cultivator he imagined would not take an ordinary boat.

Immortal cultivators should not only be able to fly in the sky, they should also be able to walk like flying, and will not look at slow official ships.

"I don't know what's the matter?" He didn't call the other party a fellow daoist. Si Qin, Mo Yan, and the four guards were not far away. The name of a fellow daoist was really strange.

"I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Fan Yiyang, and I am destined to be on this boat, so I am here to say hello!" The round-faced man had a strange look in his eyes and replied with a smile.

Of course Fan Yiyang was surprised. Li Shiming was obviously wearing a low-grade defensive robe and a low-grade longsword magic weapon on his waist. There was a faint bulge at the back of his waist, presumably it was a storage bag.

Doesn't such a dress clearly tell others that he is a monk?

Besides, Li Shiming still had undisguised fluctuations in his spiritual power.

Fan Yiyang was very puzzled why it seemed that he was afraid that people would know his identity as a monk.

"Li Shiming met Brother Fan, since we are destined, why not have a cup of tea together!" Li Shiming saw that the other party was very friendly, and he also wanted to take the same boat, so he told him his name.

This is the first time he has dealt with a cultivator since he succeeded in refining Qi, and he is still very willing to communicate with Fan Yiyang.

"Haha, I'm bothering you!" Fan Yiyang responded with a smile just as he intended.

The two of them boarded the official ship and came to the third floor of the official ship. Half of the third floor was Li Shiming's residence for more than ten days, and the other half was Fan Yiyang's residence.

It can be seen from this that Fan Yiyang's identity is not simple.

The two sat down, Li Shiming didn't let Si Qin and Mo Yan come over to serve him, he took out the tea leaves from the storage bag, and poured the rainwater from the "Spring Wind Transforming Rain Jue" into the kettle.

Fan Yiyang didn't speak, and watched his movements, but the look on his face showed that he was very happy.

Li Shiming put a cup of tea in front of Fan Yiyang, and made a gesture of invitation.

"This tea is considered the ultimate in the world!" Fan Yiyang took a sip and said enjoying it.

In these mundane days, Fan Yiyang had already eaten up all the spiritual food in the storage bag, and now he has been using Bigu Dan to maintain it.

Bigu Dan can only fill the stomach, and Bigu Dan is still a bit expensive for monks in the early stage of Qi refining.

This tea is nothing in the world of cultivating immortals, not even a spiritual tea, but in the secular world, it is really rare to be able to taste tea with spiritual energy, and the water in which the tea is made also has spiritual energy.

"Li Daoyou, forgive me Meng Lang. I smell Lingmi from Daoyou. I wonder if you can sell me some Lingmi?" Fan Yiyang didn't shy away from anything, and directly expressed his thoughts.

Li Shiming was slightly taken aback when he heard what he said. He sniffed himself, but he didn't smell any special smell.

"I have practiced scent-related spells, and I am very sensitive to smells. Fellow Daoists, please rest assured that I will buy them according to the market price, and I will not let fellow Daoists suffer!" Fan Yiyang explained with a smile seeing his appearance.

"I have Lingmi, how much do you want?" Li Shiming consciously entered the computer room, prepared the 'white phosphorous bomb', and gave it to the other party if there was something wrong.

He asked without revealing abnormal color on the surface.

None of the immortal cultivators he met before were easy to talk to, and they almost didn't put mortals in their eyes. Even among immortal cultivators, they met and killed.

This made him extremely wary of the world of cultivating immortals.

"Do you have a hundred catties in your hand?" Fan Yiyang's eyes lit up, and he asked hastily.

The reason why he took the initiative to greet Li Shiming was because he knew that Li Shiming had the smell of Lingmi.

He doesn't have the idea of ​​robbing, which has something to do with his strength.

From the fluctuation of spiritual power exuded from Li Shiming's body, he could judge that Li Shiming's strength was the second level of Qi Refining.

And he himself is also the strength of the second level of refining Qi, coupled with Li Shiming's defensive magic weapon and offensive magic weapon, as well as Li Shiming's age, all show that Li Shiming has a background, and he doesn't want to work hard for a little Lingmi.

"Okay, but I also have a request, fellow Taoist, tell me about the world of cultivating immortals!" Li Shiming agreed after a little thought, and made additional requests.

"Haha, it just so happened that the journey was boring, so I agreed!" Fan Yiyang couldn't help laughing when he heard that this was the condition.

Li Shiming mobilized his spiritual power on the storage bag, which only contained spiritual rice, a small amount of spiritual water and tea leaves.

Now he no longer eats worldly things, only drinks spiritual water, and eats spiritual rice.

Although I lost my appetite, compared with the pollution of my body, everything is worth it.

A rice bag appeared on the table. Fortunately, it was on the third floor and there was no third person present. Otherwise, the sudden appearance of the rice bag would probably shock ordinary people.

Fan Yiyang didn't even need to check. From the spiritual energy emanating from the rice bag, he could tell that the quality of the spiritual rice was good.

"Li Daoyou, I won't be polite. I have been out for a while, and I have run out of food!" Fan Yiyang said with a smile, putting away the rice bag.

With a wave of his hand, a hundred glowing stones appeared on the table, and then he took out a book and put it on the table.

"I didn't expect fellow daoist's spiritual rice to be of such good quality. I took advantage of a pound of spiritual stones, so I will give this "Breathing Containment Technique" to fellow daoist!" He said with a smile.

Naturally, he didn't randomly choose the Breath Containment Technique.

Li Shiming's spiritual power fluctuated unobstructed, which showed that he had never learned the breath restraint technique.

And the breath-holding technique is not an important spell in the world of cultivating immortals, and most monks in the sect can learn it.

Fan Yiyang's "Breathing Containment Technique" did not come from the sect, but was obtained by accident, in order to sell his favor.

"Fellow Daoist!" Li Shiming suppressed his rapid heartbeat and praised with a smile.

He recognized the hundred glowing stones, which were the same kind as the stones on the Spirit Gathering Disk that had drained their aura.

It turns out that this is the spirit stone. It seems that the world of cultivating immortals uses spirit stones as currency.

The breath restraining technique was an unexpected gain, no wonder he saw that Fan Yiyang didn't have any fluctuations in spiritual power, it turned out that he had practiced such a spell.