A ball of flame swayed out of thin air, looking colorless and smokeless with naked eyes, but the twisted air can feel a strong heat.

Slowly, the flames become smaller and disappear randomly.

Fan Yu took a deep breath, and a feeling of weakness filled his whole body: "The key to refining essence into qi is to refine... The seven emotions and six desires are food supplies, so you can't look at the little widow every day, right?"

The desire for the mouth is also a resource of food. Spiritual herbs containing spiritual energy and various heavenly and earth treasures are also essential items for promotion.

One is aimed at the soul and the other is the body, and neither is missing.

However, I was less than ten yuan in my body and still owed two hundred yuan in partridges.

Where can I get money?

Fortunately, someone answered this question for him. Partridge, who had disappeared for more than half a month, stood in front of him with a refreshed look on his face: "Make money? In the capital, we cultivators have some ways, just like my name. Although three medicine shops are not rich, they can also support their own practice. Other fellow Taoists are mostly involved in all walks of life."

Looking at Fan Yu, he said with a smile: "It's Fan's friend, what you are most important now is to improve your cultivation, knock on the gate and enter the Tao, and then you will be able to do some business after a turn of the golden elixir."

Fan Yu instantly understood the meaning. If he could not knock on the door and prove his value, there would be no need to continue investing.

But now the problem is that I am different from normal cultivation of immortality. I am refining essence into qi. The "seven emotions and six desires" are like Xiao Chai. It is not enough to squeeze a little from Widow Liu every day.

In the end, we have to start with the desire to eat the mouth and stomach, and this is the expense.

Seeing that Queqiaozi didn't continue to say what he meant, he had to give up and bowed, "Thank you for your advice, MAO."

Partridge nodded slightly: "You don't have to worry. Before entering the Tao, the expenses are not big. I am the one who guides you and some money can still support you."

I was worried about this... Fan Yu showed a hint of gratitude, without showing any intention in his heart.

It’s not that I don’t want to tell the secret, but that I can’t hear it. Once I’m exposed, I can’t explain it. The best outcome is that I’m arrested and studied.

"In order to heal these days, I forgot to notify you that Guanlou Taoist has returned to Beijing. There will be an exchange tonight. You can prepare for it and then go with me."

...

It was a little late, and a carriage drove out of the alley where Fan Mansion was located. The servant was driving in front. The car was not very space, but it was more than enough to sit down Fan Yu and Partridge.

The capital is the economic center and political center of Daxia. It has a permanent population of millions and covers a wide area. It has been built for thousands of years and is prosperous. Even at night, the streets are very lively.

There are more than ten streets that can be paralleled by horses and carriages, with thousands of sails on both sides, and all kinds of cloth and wood, including restaurants, restaurants, inns, cloth and garment shops. There is no end to see except for sparks.

There are also dense stalls on both sides, buns, steamed buns, sugar man crafts, puppets and toys, lanterns and colorful cloths, shouting and fighting are heard.

The carriages and horses were like dragons and the crowds were filled with noises, which made Fan Yu smack his tongue and inherited the memories of his predecessors. Although he had an understanding, how could he be more shocking from what he saw with his own eyes?

Looking at the people wandering on the street, although the clothes were monotonous and even many patches, they were clean and tidy, with a plump expression and body shape, which was enough to show the economic situation of Daxia.

This is still one of the streets, and with such a street, the entire capital, isn’t it more than a thousand, right?

"Friend Fan, you rarely go out on the street?"

Partridge was sitting on the cotton pad, watching Fan Yu look outside through the cloth window, and his expression was shocked and curious, so that he felt interesting.

Fan Yu coughed, concealed his inner thoughts, and said a little ashamed: "In order to take the exam for fame and fortune, I rarely observed the surroundings, and I was dedicated to glorifying my ancestors, so I could not have the leisure to wander around the streets."

Partridge nodded slightly, expressing his understanding. He had already figured out what Fan Yu's identity and immediately stopped paying attention to it.

Fan Yu breathed, lowered the curtain, and also learned from Partridgezi's eyes to rest.

Soon, the carriage drove into an alley and came to a large mansion. When he got off the carriage, he saw two huge stone statues of Pixiu at the end. There was a huge plaque on the door, which read: Guantao.

Isn’t it a Taoist temple to see the place where Taoists practice?

A thought flashed through Fan Yu's mind, as if he understood his doubts. Partridge Zi stroked his beard and said, "The capital is not easy to live in. If you want to establish a Taoist temple, you not only need the court to issue a certificate, but also have to listen to the court's orders every year..."

"Go in, other fellow Taoists must have arrived."

When the servants in the door came over and led the carriage elsewhere, the partridge led the way in front and entered the house with a familiar carriage.

What came into my eyes was a huge corner tower that was 100 meters high, but for some reason, I couldn't see it outside.

Under the night, the horn tower is like a giant beast hidden in the dark, with lights spreading all over the body, like stars in the sky, exuding mystery and majesty, like an ancient god standing there that makes people look up to it.

"Friend Fan, wake up."

Partridge swayed his sleeves and the strong wind woke Fan Yu, who was sweating all over, with a pale face and weak legs.

"This is the Star View Tower, which is the Guanlu Taoist who has collected thousands of years of green wood from the great wilderness. One wood and one beam is built by himself. It is also refined with three real fires for a hundred years. It has the ability to attract stars and observe celestial phenomena, which is most suitable for practice."

"Star Gazing Tower?"

Partridge chuckled and said, "This building is not that building... This mansion is built with stars and sky phenomena, and it is impossible to see outside. You can know the beauty of it when you enter."

I saw the building close to it, but when I walked over, I passed four or five gates, and there were rockery and flowing water, ponds and gardens, quiet and mysterious.

When you get closer, look at the Star Viewing Tower again. Fang Jue is great, like a pagoda that supports the sky, standing on the ground, looking up at the overwhelming pressure.

"Don't look at it more. You are not yet enlightened, so be careful to hurt your mind..."

Partridge slapped Fan Yu and took the lead in entering the Stargazing Tower. The gate, which was a meter tall, was dark and light-transmitted.

When you enter it, it seems like you are passing through a thin film. When you see it, thousands of stars gather and appear out of thin air. When you look closely, it seems like you are thousands of miles away, just like you are in the starry sky, so beautiful that it makes people suffocate.

"Is this the power of the immortal cultivator?"

Fan Yu was shocked. This was even more powerful than virtual holographic technology in his previous life. It was too real. The slightest bit of starlight seemed to exist. It fell on him, making people feel refreshed.

Suddenly, the stars gathered, falling down a stairs from the nine heavens, concentrating slightly, taking a breath, and raising their feet onto it.

He tightened his whole body, and then a powerful force pressed on his shoulders, almost causing him to retreat.

He didn't dare to distract himself anymore, so he quickly fixed his body, raised his foot to the next step, and his strength instantly doubled.

I looked up at the end, and there was no end, nor the figure of Partridge. I had thousands of thoughts in my heart, and I knew that someone must be observing him and wanted to see his performance.

He had a premonition that if he had just taken the first step, he would probably be knocked out directly.

If you can't get through this level, it is almost impossible to integrate into the circle of immortal cultivation among Queqiaozi and others.

It is both a difficulty and an opportunity.
Chapter completed!