In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 437 Wanbao Pavilion, Beauty's Grace

The Taoist priest finally declined Amina's kindness.

Wang Jixuan actually couldn't figure out what he thought of Amina. There was no room for anything else in his heart right now. When he closed his eyes, he could only think of the mechanical girl who had remained in the past.

Also, let’s be realistic.

Amina has a long life.

Once this relationship is established, it will definitely be long-lasting.

Amina is a beautiful woman with an impeccable figure and face. Although her personality has some flaws, she is very cheerful even when she turns into a small size.

Unfortunately, Wang Jixuan is now thinking more about the way of immortality.

Therefore, he cannot respond yet.

"I'll talk about it after I've settled down a bit and can make a living in the Youbao Realm."

Wang Jixuan's spirit returned to his body and he meditated quietly on the bed. After a short while, he concentrated his mind and entered a state of enlightenment.

For a moment, he seemed to be standing between heaven and earth, free and unrestrained, and returning to his true nature.

However, this state is difficult to maintain. Wang Jixuan only took a brief glimpse of this new world and then returned to his normal practice.

This seems to be the benefit of practicing in the real world.

The Taoist priest had a faint smile on his face, and he looked forward to further practice.

……

Wanbao Pavilion.

Wang Jixuan looked up at the vertical plaque on the attic, holding a jade talisman with contribution points written on it in his hand, and looked around outside the door for a while.

A familiar greeting came from the side.

"Daoyou, why don't you go in?"

The Taoist priest turned his head and saw Huizhi Sanren in a white dress walking slowly towards him and greeting Wang Jixuan with a smile.

Taoist priest Wang bowed and greeted, smiling, "I see this is covered by a formation, I wonder if I can get through."

"Fellow Daoist, just hang your identity jade token on your hand and you can enter the formation."

"Oh?" Wang Jixuan followed the instructions and followed Hui Zhisanren into the room. As expected, the formation did not stop them.

There are huge shelves in the attic, and each shelf is filled with various storage magic tools. There is also a small teleportation array here, but no one knows where it leads to.

Wang Jixuan’s spiritual consciousness swept over.

There is an old man on the second floor, whose aura and strength are definitely above that of a Mahayana cultivator, and seems to be almost the same as the branch hall master Yin Lin, but this old man seems to be drunk.

On the first floor, there are two female cultivators at the Fusion Realm and the Tribulation Realm, both with young faces and good figures.

However, this level of beauty can be regarded as...an ordinary modeling by the Creator for female cultivators.

These two women were also familiar with Huizhi Sanren.

"Huh? New here? The foreign minister is quite handsome."

"We have recruited new members to Tianluo! Congratulations! I thought no one would join us!"

This joke made Master Wang feel a little more sad about his future situation.

The Taoist priest bowed and said, "Hello, fellow Taoists. I just came here yesterday. I am an apprentice Tianluo of our Tianluo."

Phew!

The woman in the green dress covered her mouth and laughed sweetly: "When did an apprentice Tianluo appear? You are really interesting to talk about. Do you have a Taoist partner? I am from Baihua Valley and I practice the Jade Girl Heart Sutra. Practicing together will greatly benefit you."

She was talking to Wang Jixuan, but actually she was looking at Hui Zhisanren, with mischief in her eyes.

Huizhi Sanren just smiled and said nothing.

Wang Jixuan could only wave his hands repeatedly.

The woman in the red skirt said angrily, "Don't tease him. Your Jade Girl Heart Sutra has been broken a long time ago. Practicing dual cultivation is just taking advantage of others!"

"Hey, please stop ruining my show. I want to see Huizhi get angry."

Hui Zhi San Ren calmly went to the side to pour tea and said with a smile: "You can exchange treasures for him first, but don't cheat him. Don't put out the first page."

Wang Jixuan blinked.

Is there any other trick here?
Sure enough, the two women took away a piece of the wooden board on the long table and kept teasing Huizhi Sanren.

Huizhi Sanren's expression didn't change much. He just retaliated a few times, and soon came over with tea.

Taoist Priest Wang was already concentrating on looking at the names on the wooden board.

These are the various treasures that can be exchanged.

These items are just the main menus, and each option has a corresponding submenu behind it.

The elixirs here are divided into six categories: improving cultivation, healing wounds and saving lives, breaking through bottlenecks, restoring mana, prolonging life, and other miscellaneous categories.

Wang Jixuan found an option to improve his cultivation, and was handed a wooden board with dozens of elixirs written on it, as well as the exchange contribution and quantity limit of each elixir.

The cheapest [Superior Grade Spirit Gathering Pill] here only requires three contribution points.

The most expensive [Immortal Grade Infusion Pill] requires three thousand contribution points.

This is just a consumable pill!

When Taoist Wang saw this, he thought that he did not have many contribution points. However, when he looked carefully, he saw a kind of [Hunyuan Lingshen Pill] that he was particularly familiar with, which had been treasured in Wangxian Valley for a long time and he was reluctant to let his disciples eat it. It only required fifty contribution points to exchange it. He couldn't help but have a little more expectations for the immortal product Zhushen Pill.

"My two Taoist friends," Wang Jixuan pointed at the elixir and asked, "Why is this thing so expensive?"

The woman in green covered her mouth and chuckled: "The elixir from the fairyland, do you think it is precious?"

"This pill, one pill can allow you to advance one small realm in the Mahayana stage, but you can only take two pills before becoming an immortal, otherwise you will get pill poison."

Wang Jixuan glared.

A small realm in the Mahayana period?

Then if he waits until he reaches the Mahayana stage, wouldn't he be able to try to reach a higher state of Great Perfection?

Wang Jixuan made a prompt decision: "Come to me..."

"Hey, fellow Taoist, don't get excited," the red-clothed woman advised, "Although the elixir is good, it is still an external force. There are also magic weapons, skills, formations, talismans and other things here. It's not too late for fellow Taoist to take a look at them all."

The woman in green asked curiously, "You have three thousand points? Did you do something big?"

Hui Zhi San Ren said calmly, "There should be dozens of Dark Cultists who were killed by Daoist Fellow Wang, and there are also three Mahayana elders here."

Xiaohong and Xiaolu were both shocked and stared at Wang Jixuan as if he was looking at a monster.

Taoist Wang laughed awkwardly, "They fell into my ambush, and it wasn't just me who took action. Our Tianluo masters were also fighting hard to kill the enemy."

Wang Jixuan seemed to have thought of something, and asked with a smile: "Can I exchange the corpse and belongings of the Dark Sect's Mahayana elder for points?"

"Well, the nose of a Dark Sect Mahayana elder can be exchanged for one thousand points."

Taoist Wang took out a magic storage device, inside of which were three corpses whose treasures had been stolen.

Xiaolu stood up quickly, grabbed the purse and ran to the second floor.

The red-dressed woman whispered, "I was a bit reckless before, please don't blame me, senior."

"Sister, it's a bit awkward to say that. I'll continue watching."

Taoist Wang sighed quietly in his heart.

This is how their cultivation world is, strength determines everything.

Soon, Taoist Wang found what he wanted.

He thought he could exchange for immortal weapons here, but he only found a batch of top-grade magic weapons made by immortals. They were still a long way from being real immortal weapons, but their power was much greater than the treasures made by mortal weapon refiners. The Taoist priest searched around and finally took out a pen and paper and made a table.

He wanted two infusion pills, twelve top-grade elixirs for breaking through realms, immortal arts [Lightning and Thunder] [Three Thousand Thunders], twelve diagrams of trapped and magical arrays, five top-grade defensive magic weapons, and several precious materials for refining equipment.

A total of 23,000 contribution points were consumed, and the balance was 17,000.

Xiaolu and Xiaohong were busy running around, and soon Wang Jixuan's front was filled with all kinds of treasures.

The Taoist priest put these things away in different categories with satisfaction, and then took out two magic weapons he had made from his sleeve, a hairpin and a bracelet, and handed them over.

"Since this is our first meeting, I would like to give you a small gift. I hope you two sisters will not mind. It is not something expensive. It was all made by me."

"This……"

"Thank you very much, senior."

When Taoist Master Wang left, the two women who worked at Wanbao Pavilion became noticeably more reserved.

Huizhi Sanren seemed to have anticipated this and winked at the two of them with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

Afterwards, Huizhi Sanren took the initiative to invite Wang Jixuan to tour the Tianluo branch and introduced him to the functions of each building.

Where to receive the mission, where to send out the mission, what are the temperaments of the people in charge in each place, what are the taboos, etc.

Wang Jixuan was grateful and took out a bottle of pills, but Hui Zhi Sanren was slightly angry and resentful.

She said, "Daoist friend, is this how you look upon me?"

"Don't blame me for this," Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "I just want to let you taste the elixir I made. This is made of precious materials unique to the Immortal Forbidden Land, which is hard to find elsewhere."

——The hair follicle of a certain tree man.

Huizhi Sanren blinked gently, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, and took the pill with a smile.

"You are good at talking. Let's go. I have invited some chefs who are very good at cooking. Let's go and have a feast."

Wang Jixuan sighed slightly in his heart.

He discovered that he did not dislike this sister at all. He felt very comfortable getting along with her, and there was even a kind of tacit understanding and harmony between the practitioners.

However, this kind of friendship seems more appropriate. If there is a little ambiguity, I will feel a little uncomfortable.

The Taoist priest has begun to seriously consider whether to let Amina or Mudan show up.

As he turned around, he saw many servants and disciples of the Tianluo clan.

Yin Lin naturally knew that he brought people here.

It would be better to bring a female companion with you later, as it would be better than dealing with these things that have nothing to do with cultivation.

Late at night, Wang Jixuan returned to his residence. The smell of alcohol on his body was evaporated by his magic power. He raised his hand and smelled the sleeves of his robe, and felt a hint of powder.

He really didn't dare to delay any longer.

If he hadn't been able to drink a lot, he might have been taken down by Huizhi tonight!

So, Taoist Wang returned to his personal subspace and had a brief discussion with everyone.

He thought Mudan would volunteer to collect information, but unexpectedly, Mudan took the initiative to recommend Gao Huating.

Xiao Huating is a pure cultivator, and her current cultivation level is not low.

However, she was Wang Jixuan's female disciple after all, and it would be somewhat unpleasant if gossip were spread between the master and the disciple.

After thinking it over, Wang Jixuan looked at Amina.

"Please change your clothes. I will temporarily let you be my maid."

"Ok!"

Amina was very happy.

But she was a little confused: "Should I change into the skirts those women wear? Isn't my long skirt inappropriate?"

"It is appropriate," Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "but the style is different from the long skirts commonly used in the cultivation world. We try not to attract other people's attention."

"Good."

Amina thought about it, turned around and flew to the spire not far away.

Wang Jixuan took out a bunch of elixirs for improving cultivation and gave them to Xiao Huating and Chishe.

"The training environment outside is indeed better. Don't worry, you two. When we have a private residence, you can come out and train."

"In the cultivation world, strength is the foundation of everything."

"it is good!"

"Come on, teacher! We are all suckers!"

Wang Jixuan glared at the red snake, but the latter was laughing and not afraid at all.

The Taoist priest really couldn't do anything about her.

About an hour or two later, Wang Jixuan was sitting in meditation on a cushion when a beam of fairy light flew out from his sleeves. Amina, who had finished her preparations, appeared beside the bed.

The Taoist priest opened his eyes and was stunned.

Amina took off her long skirt and put on a fairy dress. Her long dark blue hair was simply tied up with a jade hairpin. Three or four layers of tulle inside and outside outlined her charming curves. This apparently mismatched combination had a unique beauty.

The fair skin is bathed in moonlight, and the delicate features express tenderness.

"Does it look good?" Amina turned around, her skirt fluttering slightly, and her calves wrapped in cloth boots were so straight and slender.

Wang Jixuan gave a thumbs up and collected his thoughts.

"If someone knocks on the door, just go and open it. Just say you're my maid for now."

"Hmm," Amina began to float around with light steps, leaving her faint body fragrance everywhere.

She hummed Xiaohua Ting's classic song and began to fiddle with the bonsai trees and adjust the layout of the rooms.

Wang Jixuan ignored her, gradually adapted to her breath, and entered into meditation again.

It's nice to have more people around.

……

The days at Tianluo Station were plain but fulfilling.

Wang Jixuan will not have any missions in the next six months, and he cannot leave this base. The only thing he can do is practice.

He had deliberately saved some contribution points last time just to see how the initial practice of those spells went. If the results were good, he would exchange them for more spells.

I didn't expect that...

The magic here is stronger and more energy-saving than any other magic recorded in the Wangxian Valley classics.

It was as if this was a refined version, while the various spells included in Wangxian Valley were all rough and original versions.

Everyone needs to preach in different realms, maybe there will be some explanation.

Although Taoist Master Wang was puzzled by this, he did not delve into it any further.

He then changed to two more magic techniques and one escape technique, and studied them carefully, and went through the stages of entry, minor success, and perfection, mastering them one by one.

As for the formation, it was given to Mudan for analysis, and Wang Jixuan continued to practice with the analysis report.

Just like this, with Amina by my side, three months passed in a flash.

Huizhi Sanren would come over occasionally, but with Aminna by his side, Huizhi Sanren obviously restrained himself a lot and no longer launched an obvious attack on Wang Jixuan.

Wang Jixuan was truly relieved.

He was just planning to continue practicing happily for a few months when Hall Master Yin Lin appeared outside his attic in a wooden wheelchair and raised his hand to knock on the attic door.

(End of this chapter)