After the cannon fodder sect accepted me as a disciple, all members ascended

Chapter 4: Unveiling the Unknown Secrets of the Three Sects
Si Nian dragged his broken body and moved slowly to a secluded place.

After swallowing the damn Lingxi grass with trembling hands, he began to meditate and regulate his breathing based on his body's memory.

This Lingxi grass takes root in the spiritual veins and absorbs the spiritual essence. It is most suitable for cultivators to nourish their bodies and souls and accelerate the absorption of spiritual energy.

It also has the effect of accelerating wound healing.

Si Nian only felt his body alternately cold and hot.

There were constantly flashes of light gathering around her body and falling on the wound.

It was itchy and painful, but she couldn't move at all.

I don’t know how long it took, but the stabbing pain that penetrated deep into my bones finally slowly disappeared.

Si Nian slowly opened his eyes and felt his body was unusually light.

I was also extremely hungry.

After moving his hands and feet, he miraculously found that all the injuries on his body had healed.

Only a faint trace is left.

"This thing... is really useful. No wonder Shen Rou is so fearless and wants to get it."

"Luckily, most of my injuries were superficial. However, even though they've healed, there are still some scars..."

"Forget it, as long as I'm alive!"

Si Nian murmured.

After recovering, she stood up and looked back towards Lingxiao Sect.

"Bah! Bad luck!"

"It wasn't me who did it! But you're taking all the blame on me!"

"They're all crazy! Whoever wants to be the direct descendant can do it! I won't accompany you anymore!"

Having said that, Si Nian turned around and walked down the mountain in a flash.

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The four major sects each occupy a sacred mountain in the four directions of east, south, west and north, and Yunhai City is located in the center of the four major sects.

Si Nian, wrapped in a green coarse cloth, wandered the streets with a look of despair.

She wore this dress when she passed by a house while going down the mountain.

The hostess screamed loudly and put on her clothes skillfully.

Actually, it is understandable, even though Si Nian didn’t see what he looked like at that time.

But her clothes were torn and covered in blood.

His hair was a mess, hanging in front of his face, and he could hardly see the road.

When he struggled to the door of that house, he opened his mouth and yelled, "I'm hungry!!!"

……

Such a scene...

Anyone who sees this will probably scream...

The family could also give him a set of clothes and a steamed bun.

In the end, she even tied two small buns on her head!

Although it looks a bit casual, it is already a good family!
Thinking about his future eating problems, Si Nian sighed.

Poor, ever since she grew up in an orphanage.

I have never been so poor.

This pocket is cleaner than her face.

Looking at the shops on both sides of the road, there are bearded men refining weapons with clanging sounds, and there are young apprentices refining pills who are chased and scolded by their master.

There was also a notice posted on a wooden board recruiting independent cultivators who wanted to go to the small secret realm to pick spiritual herbs...

Si Nian silently commented in his heart: No, no, I dare not...

Suddenly, she remembered that she had some other spiritual herbs brought back from the secret realm in her pocket!

Thanks to her good qualities of thriftiness and frugality, I finally got in once.

When escaping, he did not forget to take any magical herbs he saw.

Here it comes in handy!
She can set up a stall and sell grass!
Someone must need it!

Si Nian's eyes lit up, and he looked around, finally his gaze fell on an old man selling things at a stall wearing a coarse grey linen coat.

He looks kind-hearted, with a gray beard and a pair of bright eyes!
There were several yellow talismans on the ground in front of him, and a sign next to him.

"A tabloid about cultivating immortality, revealing the unknown secrets of the three upper sects?"

Si Nian read it out slowly, feeling confused.

The upper three sects? Aren't there four major sects?
Forget it, never mind, that’s it!

Si Nian rubbed his hands, looked left and right, pretending to be an old hand, and sat down next to the old man. As he sat down, he did not forget to glance at him.

The whole person feels extremely stealthy.

He cleared his throat, glanced around, and then made up his mind to take off his only clean coat and spread it on the ground.

Then he slowly took out a few spiritual herbs that were already a little wilted from his arms.

Just as they were feeling sad that the spiritual herb they had risked their lives to retrieve was in such a state of decline, a middle-aged man with a sword on his back stopped in front of them.

"Old man, do you know what's going on in Lingxiao Sect?"

Hearing the word Lingxiao Sect, Si Nian couldn't help but curse inwardly.

But a pair of ears still stood up high.

The old man looked him up and down and nodded calmly.

Then he stroked his beard with one hand and pointed to the ground beside him with the other hand: "Buy a talisman and get a free Xinmi."

Si Nian also looked in the direction of his hand.

There is actually a small sign!

After seeing the price tag, Si Nian's eyes widened instantly.

One talisman costs two hundred medium-grade spirit stones!

The big signboards are used to attract customers with gossip, and the small signboards are used to ask for money. This old man really has a good business sense!
"What kind of talismans are there?"

"Freeze, fall asleep, extreme speed, cover face..." The old man pointed his finger one by one.

"Aren't these all low-level spells? You're charging me two hundred for each? You're really too greedy!"

"Fellow Daoist." The old man looked at the frowning middle-aged man and said calmly: "The talisman is valuable, and this inside information is priceless."

"Recently, the four major sects have been openly recruiting new disciples. Judging from your behavior, you want to join the Lingxiao Sect? In that case, we must know ourselves and our enemies first."

"Besides, my talismans are applicable to all realms. Take this immobilization talisman for example. Once it is applied, no matter whether he is in the Qi training stage or the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation stage, he will be unable to move."

"Fellow Daoist, the competition to recruit disciples is also a tough one. Are you sure you won't need this talisman?"

High, really high.

Si Nian was really impressed and glanced at the crumpled talisman on the ground.

The realms of cultivators are divided from low to high into Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, spirit transformation, Mahayana, and tribulation crossing.

Each realm is divided into ten small stages.

The higher the realm of a cultivator, the more overwhelming control he will have over low-level talismans.

In other words, the higher the realm, the less effective the low-level spells will be on him.

If it is really as mysterious as he said, low-level talismans can work on cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

The person who drew the talisman must be extremely talented, otherwise his cultivation must be at the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

But in the entire world of cultivating immortals, there are very few people who can achieve such a level of cultivation, and they can be counted on one hand.

The leader of Lingxiao Sect, Zi Yuan, is only in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but this is already quite prestigious.

How could a big shot of this level set up a stall here?
Or use gossip to attract people?

But don’t say that, with the old man’s eloquence and ability to brag, he definitely couldn’t have boasted like that without running a stall for a hundred or eighty years.

The middle-aged man was stunned after hearing this, and finally took out the spirit stone from the mustard seed bag in a daze.

The old man took the money, nodded, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, hidden by his beard.

Looking up, I saw the middle-aged man still waiting eagerly.

He said lightly, "Zi Yuan has evil intentions towards his young disciple."

"what?!"

The middle-aged man and Si Nian exclaimed in unison.

These days, even paparazzi can’t speak with such certainty!

Although when Si Nian was reading the book, he did feel that Zi Yuan was too good to the heroine.

First, he supplies spiritual energy to the heroine every day to maintain her broken body.

Any good elixirs in the sect were sent to her.

But after all, this is a melodramatic story about a group of lovers, and even a passing dog has to turn around and lick the heroine's feet.

So Si Nian didn't take it to heart at all.

Perhaps because their reactions were too intense, the old man raised his eyes and glanced at them.

He stroked his beard, frowned and said carefully: "Okay, suspected."

Si Nian: "..."

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