Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 504: The Domineering Ling Pengqiu Golden Pill Power Tianfu Sect Disciple (2400 words, please subscribe)
"Brothers from the Pengqiu clan, those foundation-building casual cultivators who manage the Lingxiao Ridge territory for the family all have some prestige among the casual cultivators. If they are torn apart, or their interests are affected, the thousands of people in the Lingxiao Ridge realm will be affected in the future. I'm afraid that many casual cultivators will also be in chaos, so it would be too risky."

When Ling Pengcheng saw Ling Pengqiu's appearance, he immediately guessed what Ling Pengqiu was going to do, and he said with some persuasion.

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Pengqiu, who was extremely angry, interrupted angrily.

"It's just a group of scattered cultivators in the foundation building period. There is no one who has completed the foundation building. Why should I, the Ling clan, be afraid?"

"If the family didn't still need the help of those foundation-building casual cultivators, I would have destroyed them long ago."

"It's absolutely impossible not to do anything after taking my Ling family's spiritual stone. How can these foundation-building casual cultivators be honest unless they are suppressed."

Hearing this, Ling Pengcheng agreed. He didn't want to say anything more. He nodded lightly and called the monks in the patrol team to report to the foundation-building casual cultivators in Lingxiao Ridge.

Ling Pengqiu looked at Ling Pengcheng's figure and sighed secretly.

"Brother Pengcheng is still too indecisive to take on big responsibilities. However, it is safe to let him manage some small affairs."

Then, he turned into a breeze and rushed towards the top of Yunxiao Peak where Fangshi was located.

After Ling Pengcheng, who was still on Fangshi Avenue, arranged for someone to notify the foundation-building casual cultivators at the boundary of Lingxiaoling, he found the frightened man in black who had just returned from the foundation-building stage outside the mountain gate of Fangshi. A young monk in the late stage of Qi training who escaped from the hands of a cultivator.

The young monk was also an experienced monk. When he saw Ling Pengcheng, a monk wearing Ling's Taoist robes, approaching, he immediately raised his hand and thanked him.

"Thank you to the noble's foundation-building senior for helping me. The noble's foundation-building senior just now was too fast, and it was difficult for me to thank him in person. I am really grateful for this matter."

Ling Pengcheng felt quite satisfied when he saw the young monk's attitude, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome. I, the Ling family, also bear some responsibility for the interception and killing you encountered in my Lingxiaoling territory. Fellow Daoist, just don't blame me, the Ling family. There's no need to mention my thanks again."

"By the way, you don't know your friend's name? How did you get into trouble with that cultivator?"

When the young monk heard this, his expression moved slightly and he replied.

"My name is Wang Quan, and I know some small ways of making talismans. In recent days, I have been setting up a stall in the Lingxiaofang City run by the nobles to refine talismans and sell them to earn some spiritual stones in exchange for cultivation resources."

"A few days ago, the black-clothed cultivator in the early stage of foundation building who was chasing me just now bought about twenty first-level mid-grade defensive talismans from me."

"At that time, I thought that the black-clothed cultivator in the early stage of foundation building was going to buy it for the juniors, so I didn't think there was anything weird about it, so I didn't think much about it."

"Today, I just planned to leave the noble city and go on a trip. Unexpectedly, what just happened happened."

After hearing this, Ling Pengcheng's eyes lit up.

"In this way, the black-clothed cultivator in the early stage of foundation building may have been eyeing you, fellow Taoist, for a long time." He said a simple sentence and then asked what was on his mind.

"Fellow Taoist is a talisman maker? Can you refine first-level mid-grade spiritual talismans?"

The young Wang Quan didn't dare to hide that he had sold magic talismans in the market. If Ling wanted to check, he could guess that he was a talisman maker through the huge number of magic talismans he sold.

Instead of doing this, it's better to say it directly. "I am indeed a talisman maker, and I can barely refine first-level mid-grade spiritual talismans."

When Ling Pengcheng heard the reply, he smiled and invited.

"Fellow Taoist, are you interested in joining my Ling family as a guest? My Ling family's guest service is pretty good. As long as you work for ten years, you can get a spiritual pulse for free."

"In addition, I see that fellow Taoist Qi and blood are strong. I think you are not too old, Taoist, and you have a chance to break through and reach perfection in Qi training before the age of 60."

"At that time, fellow Taoist, given your talent in refining first-level mid-grade spiritual talismans at such a young age, it is not impossible for me, the Ling family, to give you two first-class foundation-building spiritual objects to help you reach the realm of foundation-building."

When Wang Quan heard this, his eyes were startled.

Although he had not been in Lingxiaofang City for a long time, he had also heard about the Ling family's large-scale recruitment of practitioners of various arts, and the conditions were very generous.

However, he had never heard in the past that Baiyi practitioners who joined the Ling family as guest guests were given such generous treatment, and even foundation-building spiritual objects were given as gifts.

Even if they are only second-class foundation-building spiritual objects, they are still expensive. Each item on the market costs at least 5000 to 1 yuan of spiritual stones, and two items can be worth at least [-] to [-] yuan of spiritual stones.

However, Wang Quan is not a simple person, and the two first-class foundation-building spiritual objects only shocked him at best.

If the Ling family can come up with the Foundation Building Pill, maybe he can actually join the Ling family as a guest.

In order to avoid Ling Pengcheng's displeasure, Wang Quan no longer hid his identity, he followed suit.

"The conditions offered by fellow Taoist are indeed generous, and I am very excited. However, I am a true disciple of a second-level Talisman Master of the Chen Guotian Talisman Sect. This time I am out of the sect, just to travel around the sect."

"In a few years, I will return to the sect to practice cultivation." "Furthermore, if the sect finds out that I joined the nobility and served as a guest minister, I'm afraid they will also blame me. After all, my fellow Taoist family is not under our Tianfu Sect. family."

"I have no choice but to miss the opportunity to join the nobility and serve as a guest. I hope my Taoist friends won't blame me."

Ling Pengcheng's eyes trembled, and he had a little more respect for Wang Quan in his heart.

Previously, the confusion caused by Wang Quan's use of two second-level talismans was also answered.

The State of Chen is next door to the State of Yan, where the Ling family is located, and the borders of the two countries are also close to each other. Therefore, monks from the two countries often travel between the two places.

The Tianfu Sect of Chen State, like the Lingxiao Ling Clan, is also a Jindan force.

The Tianfu Sect is also very famous in Chen State. This sect is a Jindan sect based on spiritual talismans.

There are many Talisman Makers in its gate, and there is even a third-level low-level Talisman Maker in the Golden Core realm.

"It turns out that he is a high disciple of the Tian Fu Sect. I am disrespectful and disrespectful. No wonder my Taoist friend has such cultivation and strong attainments in the Tao of Talisman at such a young age."

Ling Pengcheng smiled and said something polite to him, and then added.

"Fellow Taoist, as a disciple of Tianfu Sect, it is indeed inappropriate for you to join our clan as a guest."

"However, based on what you just said, fellow Taoist, you will stay in Yan Country for at least a few years."

"Fellow Taoist must have been short of spiritual stones in the past few years when he has been traveling in our country of Yan. It would be too troublesome to set up a stall and sell spiritual talismans as you did a few days ago, fellow Taoist. You might as well cooperate with our clan and do it together. Business?"

The Ling family is now in urgent need of experts to refine the huge batch of monster materials obtained by killing the swamp giant crocodiles into spiritual talismans, and then turn them into spiritual stones.

Therefore, Ling Pengcheng tried every means to retain the talisman maker Wang Quan.

Wang Quan, who was attracted by Xiu Xiu because he set up a stall to sell magic talismans, suddenly became excited when he heard the proposal of doing business together.

He followed suit. "Fellow Taoist, you might as well elaborate."

When Ling Pengcheng saw Wang Quan's answer, he knew that this matter was going to happen, and the smile on his face became a little wider.

"My clan provides a place to live, and the materials for refining the spiritual talismans are also provided by our clan. You are only responsible for refining the spiritual talismans."

"The success rate is guaranteed to be over [-]%. Every time you refine a first-level low-grade or medium-grade spiritual talisman, you will get half a spiritual stone and a crafting fee for one spiritual stone."

"Furthermore, our clan can guarantee that information about your transactions with our clan will not be leaked."

"I wonder if this price is suitable for you, Daoyou Wang?"

Wang Quan heard this and was not satisfied with the price, so he bargained.

"This price is a bit lower. I can guarantee a [-]% chance of refining a first-order low-grade or mid-grade spiritual talisman. However, for every ten low-grade spiritual talismans I refine, I need seven spiritual stones. For every first-order medium-grade spiritual talisman I refine, I need A semi-spiritual stone.”

When Ling Pengcheng heard this, the light in his eyes became even brighter.

The [-]% chance of success in refining a low-level, middle-grade spiritual talisman is not low.

This level is enough to try to hit the first-level high-grade Talisman Maker.

And the [-]% more success rate in refining first-level lower and middle-grade spiritual talismans would bring extremely huge value.

"Is the success rate mentioned by Fellow Taoist true?"

Ling Pengcheng said happily.

"Of course." Wang Quan nodded confidently.

"Well, just follow the price mentioned by fellow Taoist." Ling Pengcheng said with a smile.

Wang Quan was also happy to see Ling Pengcheng agree.

Immediately, the two of them walked towards the depths of the city together.

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(End of this chapter)