A seal of immortality

Chapter 174 Undercurrent
Hearing this, Wang Changsheng's face became happy. This Junior Brother Song, who came from the lineage of Shendan, has a stronger spiritual sense than ordinary monks in the Qi refining period, and has helped the team avoid danger many times. Consciousness is not below that of ordinary foundation-building early-stage monks, and it will be able to play a greater role at that time.

Wang Xuan chatted with Wang Changsheng for a while, then took his leave and left.

Wang Changsheng closed the door, activated the restriction, and after calming down, he continued to draw the Firebird Talisman.

In a certain room of an inn in Fang City, a pudgy old man in gray clothes was sitting at a table. In front of him stood a man and a woman with respectful expressions. The three of them were enveloped in it.

The man is in his 30s, with a bookish face, and it is Zhou Zheng. The woman is wearing a long black dress, with ordinary features, and is in her 20s.

"Whether the things were delivered, did he have any doubts," the old man in gray asked in a deep voice, his gaze fell on Zhou Zheng.

"No," Zhou Zheng shook his head, but then he thought of something, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master, this is the territory of the Taiqing Palace after all, and the Taiqing Palace also sent a team of disciples to station in Fangshi. , according to my disciples' inquiries, there is a monk in the alchemy stage among them, let's not do anything to him!"

"Friar at the alchemy stage?" Hearing this, the gray-clothed old man frowned, but then sneered again, and said, "Let's leave this place as soon as we finish this ticket, so what about the alchemy-stage cultivator? Could it be that you regretted it? Are you going to inform me?" At the end of the speech, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man in gray.

"I don't dare. Without my master, I would have been beaten to death long ago, and I wouldn't have changed from a down-and-out scholar to a cultivator of immortals. The master has the grace to reinvent the disciple, and the disciple will never betray the master," Zhou Zheng said. Hastily opened his mouth to explain, with a look of extreme panic.

"Father, senior brother is also thinking of us. Based on my daughter's understanding of senior brother, he will never betray you," the woman in the black skirt begged.

"Hmph, sorry for not daring to do so, well, Rong'er and I still have something to talk about, you go down first!" Seeing this, the old man in gray snorted softly, waved his hands, and ordered, after finishing speaking, the green guard The hood disappeared.

"Yes, Master," Zhou Zheng nodded, saluted, then turned and walked out, and closed the door.

As soon as Zhou Zheng left with his front foot, the old man in gray swiped his hand, and a cyan shield protected the two of them inside.

"Father, why do you always show embarrassment to senior brother," the woman in the black skirt said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, you know how to protect him. If you didn't like this kid, I wouldn't have saved him, let alone taught him how to cultivate. Besides, you think I let him tamper with the spiritual grass for the sake of Me?" The old man in gray frowned and said.

"It's not for you, is it because of me?" The woman in the black skirt retorted with her mouth pouted.

"A fang city in Fengdu County, Fengzhou is about to hold an auction, and there is a foundation building pill among them. If you can get the belongings of those Taiqing Palace disciples, dad will definitely buy you a foundation building pill." , when you succeed in building the foundation, father will officiate the wedding ceremony for the two of you," said the gray-clothed old man with a kind face.

"Zhu Jidan? That's great, my daughter knows that dad is the best," the woman in the black dress heard, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on her face. For a casual cultivator like her, Zhu Jidan It's an irresistible temptation.

The Foundation Establishment Pills are generally in the hands of the Immortal Cultivation Sect or the Immortal Cultivation Clan. Occasionally, the Foundation Establishment Pills will be sold at auctions, and each one can fetch a sky-high price.

"Okay, your senior brother sprinkled some thousand-mile incense on the spirit grass, and the talisman maker will get a little bit of it when he examines the spirit grass, but just in case, you sprinkle some thousand-mile incense on the other three people these days body, try not to arouse their suspicion," the gray-clothed old man pondered for a moment, then ordered.

"Understood, dad," the woman in the black skirt nodded and agreed.

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Wang Changsheng didn't know that he was being targeted by a foundation cultivator, and after sending Wang Xuan away, he never left the courtyard.

For three days in a row, he stayed in the yard to draw the Firebird Talisman. After failing hundreds of times, he drew another Firebird Talisman, and the intermediate-level talisman paper was exhausted.

In desperation, Wang Changsheng could only make intermediate talisman paper by himself.

Wang Changsheng slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a small red tripod the size of a palm flew out of it. After a blur, it swelled to a height of more than one meter and landed firmly in the yard.

This is a top-level talisman furnace, which Wang Changsheng spent a large amount of contribution points in exchange for from the Deacon Tower.

This talisman stove is beautifully shaped, with nine fist-sized dragon heads carved on it, and the dragon heads are slightly tilted downward.

He took out another storage bag from his pocket, the mouth of the bag fell down, and a lot of things spewed out from the bag, including several wooden boxes, ores, claws and bones of monsters, and several pieces of black thick wood.

Wang Changsheng put a piece of dark wood under the talisman stove, and threw out a talisman seal, a red light flashed, and a red fireball flew towards the wood.

With a sound of "poof", the fireball hit the wood and burst immediately. As soon as the black wood touched the flame, it immediately burned violently, and the billowing flames immediately wrapped the bottom of the Furnace.

This kind of wood is called Heiyang wood, which is very resistant to burning. It is a kind of refining material, but it was used by Wang Changsheng to light fire and provide heat for the talisman stove.

If using spells to provide heat for the talisman furnace, it would consume too much mana and would not be worthwhile. Anyway, a pound of black sun wood is only ten spirit stones, which is enough for him to use it a few times.

When the talisman stove was burning red, Wang Changsheng opened the wooden box on the ground, and threw the several hundred-year-old spirit grass he got a few days ago into the talisman stove. and poured in.

After a while, the flame under the Furnace went out.

Wang Changsheng took out several square molds and placed them around the Fuhuo Stove, and then he hit the Fusuo Furnace with a spell.

An astonishing scene appeared, some viscous red liquid flowed out from the mouths of each dragon head and fell into the square mold below.

Wang Changsheng took a mold filled with red liquid aside, then quickly took out a mold and put it in its original position.

After half a stick of incense, Wang Changsheng's face was profusely sweating. Beside him, there were many square molds. These molds were empty, but there was a thick stack of red talisman papers on the table. There were dozens of them.

Wang Changsheng rested for a while, wiped the sweat off his face, took out another batch of spirit grass ore, and continued to refine blank talisman paper.

Two hours later, Wang Changsheng lay on the ground tired, panting heavily.On the table, there were hundreds of talisman papers of various colors.

The red talisman paper made from spiritual grass containing fire aura is naturally the best for drawing fire attribute talismans. The talisman paper is made from spiritual grass containing earth aura and is used to refine earth Attribute talisman seals are the best choice. The talisman seals drawn in this way are more powerful. Of course, the talisman paper is universal, and any talisman seal can be drawn on the talisman paper. This is up to the talisman maker himself.

The talisman papers on the market are all mixed together with spirit grasses of different attributes. The talisman papers refined in this way are very inclusive and can be used to draw any kind of talisman seal. But the power is average.

Ever since Wang Changsheng saw this in a certain uncle's talisman-making experience, he consciously divided the talisman papers according to different attributes, and after his experiments, it was indeed as the uncle said, it was also a fire dragon. The fire snake talisman drawn with talisman paper refined from fire-attributed spiritual grass is more powerful than those drawn with other talisman paper.

After refining these hundreds of middle-level talisman papers, the hundred-year-old spirit grass on Wang Changsheng's body was also consumed. If you want to increase the success rate of drawing fire bird talismans, you can't do without a lot of blank talisman papers.

After resting for a while, Wang Changsheng put the talisman stove and the intermediate talisman paper on the table into the storage bag, went back to the room, changed his clothes, opened the door and went out.

As the largest elixir store in Bailingfang City, Baicaolou not only sells various elixir, but also sells elixir. There are also a lot of elixir that are hundreds of years old.

Liu San is an attendant of Baicao Building. Although he is also an immortal cultivator, he is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining. He is only responsible for recommending elixir to the guests. If the transaction is successful, he will have a certain percentage. The loose cultivator of monsters is much stronger.

"Guest officer, go slowly," Liu San smiled and sent a middle-aged man out of the door. Just as he was about to go back, he saw a cultivator in a black cloak coming in.

Because he was wearing a black cloak, Liu San couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but he didn't hide his aura, and he could tell at a glance that he was a master of the tenth level of Qi refining.

Some customers wear cloaks or masks when they come to buy things. Liu San, who has worked in Baicao Building for several years, is not surprised.

He quickly squeezed out a smile, walked up to meet him quickly, and said, "Welcome to Baicaolou, I wonder if there is anything I can do to help you."

"I want to see some elixir, well, more than a hundred years old, the more the better," a male voice came from inside the cloak.

When Liu San heard this, he was startled for a moment, and then his face showed ecstasy. He knew that he must have met a big customer, so he hurriedly said: "This is a small matter that I can't decide, please come with me."

"Lead the way ahead."

Liu San nodded, and personally led him to the VIP room on the second floor.

The area on the second floor is small, just a few tables, chairs and furniture. An obese middle-aged man is sitting next to a wooden table with a few books on the table. The middle-aged man is holding a book in his hand. The yellow abacus is calculating something.

"Shopkeeper, this guest officer wants to buy some hundred-year-old medicine," Liu San stepped forward and said to the middle-aged man with a very respectful expression.

"I see, you go down!" The middle-aged man glanced at the monk in the cloak, nodded, and ordered.

After hearing this, Liu San turned and left.

"I don't know how to call you Zhao Xin, the shopkeeper of the Baicao Building," the middle-aged man put away his account books and abacus, cupped his hands and greeted him, and said with a smile on his face.

"Bai Xing," the cloaked monk said calmly, and the cloaked monk was naturally none other than Wang Changsheng.

Before he started to learn how to draw intermediate talisman seals, Wang Changsheng spent more than 1 pieces of spiritual stones and bought a large amount of hundred-year-old elixir in Taiqingfang City. Fang City is far away from Taiqingfang City, so he planned to buy some in Bailingfang City, and then go to Taiqingfang City to buy some after returning to the clan.

"So it's Brother Bai, please sit down, Brother Bai," Zhao Xin nodded, leading Wang Changsheng to sit down at the table.

"I won't talk too much about Bai. Bai needs a batch of hundred-year-old elixir to make alchemy. If there is any hundred-year-old elixir in your building, just take it out!" Wang Changsheng said lightly, forging the identity of an alchemist for himself, There are several kinds of elixir taken by monks in the Qi refining period that need to be refined with [-]-year-old elixir, so it is understandable for him to say so.

"It turns out that Brother Bai is still an alchemist. I'm disrespectful. Mr. Zhao happens to have some hundred-year-old elixir on him. I don't know if Brother Bai is satisfied." Zhao Xin heard a look of surprise in his eyes. He took out a storage bag and waved it on the table. In a flash of sunlight, there were several wooden boxes on the table.

Wang Changsheng was not too polite, opened these wooden boxes one by one, checked them carefully, and said, "Yes, these elixirs are all a hundred years old, but there are more than these in your building! Shopkeeper Zhao might as well put all the elixir All the hundred-year-old medicines were taken out, and Bai took them right away," he said, and he took out a storage bag, tipped it down, and a pile of colorful spirit stones appeared on the floor.

Seeing this, Zhao Xin's eyes flashed with surprise. There are at least a thousand pieces of spirit stones on the floor, which is enough to buy a few hundred-year-old medicines on the table. It seems that the monk surnamed Bai in front of him is quite wealthy rich.

Thinking of this, the smile on Zhao Xin's face deepened, and he said, "Brother Bai has said so much, I can't hide it anymore." After speaking, he took out dozens of wooden boxes from the storage bag , placed on the table.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's eyes lit up. He opened them one by one and checked them. After confirming that they were all hundred-year-old spirit herbs, he smiled slightly and said, "I want all these spirit herbs. Shopkeeper Zhao, let me quote you a price!"

(End of this chapter)