A seal of immortality

Chapter 3
Hearing this, Wang Changsheng's face turned red, he clenched his fists tightly, and looked at the two of them with anger in his eyes. He knew very well that these people did not dare to take the initiative to attack him, they could only irritate him. He had already been fooled once two years ago. This time, he won't be fooled again.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath, slowly let go of his hands, walked past Wang Changqing, and left.

"I didn't expect that this guy has improved a lot in self-cultivation after hiding for two years," Wang Changqing looked thoughtfully at the direction Wang Changsheng left.

"Brother Changqing, that trash is gone, should we stop him?" the round-faced boy suggested.

Wang Changqing rolled his eyes at him, and said lightly: "Forging iron requires hardening yourself. If you have that time, it is better to spend it on cultivation. You should go back to practice! Don't disturb my cultivation during this time. After half a year, the tribe will be better than me." I don’t want to lose to others,” Wang Changqing turned and left after speaking, leaving the two followers looking at each other.

Back at his residence, Wang Changsheng ate something, then took out the white jade slip and looked at it.

The content recorded in the jade slips is what San Shugong said in the teaching hall, but the content is more than what San Shugong said, and the scope is wider.

According to the jade slips, a rune is a kind of divinely-given text that contains the power of heaven and earth. Even a rune has subtle powers of laws in it, whether it is a short piece of spiritual pattern or a very complicated one. The magic circle prohibition is all developed on the basis of basic runes.

Therefore, if you want to make talisman seals, you must first comprehend and draw individual runes, because all talisman seals are composed of the most basic five-element runes. As long as you master the basic five-element runes, you can try to draw talisman seals. Immortal cultivators who are good at making talisman seals are called talisman makers.

But then again, it is impossible to cultivate a qualified talisman maker without hundreds or thousands of talisman making exercises. They can afford a large amount of material consumption. This is still a primary talisman. If their talisman masters are asked to practice the production of intermediate talismans, I am afraid that those big factions will also go bankrupt.

I can't afford it. After all, the higher the level of the talisman, the more expensive the material used to make the talisman.

Formation Master, Alchemist, Artifact Refiner, and Talisman Maker are the four most popular professions recognized in the world of cultivating immortals. Among them, Talisman Master has the lowest threshold and consumes the least cost. Therefore, knowing that the cost of learning Talisman Making is not For a small sum, there are still many immortal cultivators rushing into the talisman making industry one after another, in order to earn spirit stones for their own cultivation.

Although most people's talisman-making rate is terrible, there are still some lucky ones who are quite talented in talisman-making. They earn a lot of spirit stones by relying on talisman-making. It is because of the deeds of these lucky ones that inspired generations of cultivators to enter the talisman making industry. They delusional that they are the next lucky ones, but there are very few who are truly successful.

In order to successfully draw a talisman seal, in addition to refining the blank talisman paper with the spirit grass of the previous year, the cinnabar prepared by the blood of monsters and beasts containing spiritual energy is also indispensable, and the most important thing is the talisman pen, a good one. The talisman pen can increase the rate of making [-]% of the talismans, so the importance of the talisman pen can be imagined.

Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng put down the jade slips, and his face was cloudy. He didn't know how many spirit stones would be needed to learn how to make talismans, but he knew it was definitely not something he could bear. But seeing the deeds of those lucky ones, He is a little tempted again, yes!Maybe I am the lucky one!
Wang Changsheng's entire net worth is only 22 spirit stones, which he has accumulated over the years. It is his only reliance, and it is also the capital for him to stand up. Try it, his situation is not much better, is it really necessary to stay at the fourth level of Qi Refining and be ridiculed by others?

Wang Changsheng was very hesitant. He was struggling with all his wealth to learn how to make talismans and maintain the status quo. He didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, Wang Changsheng's eyes moved to his mother's portrait inadvertently. He seemed to see something interesting, and his eyes were firmly locked on his mother's smile.

After half a stick of incense, Wang Changsheng took a deep breath, took out a small cloth bag from the hidden compartment under the floor tiles under the bed, put it close to his body, quietly left the courtyard where he lived, and walked down the mountain road.

From a high altitude, it can be seen that the immortal cultivators of the Wang family actually live in a large manor, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, with connected courtyards, rockery, pools, Qionglou and cornices, grand and righteous, and everything else.

It stands to reason that such a big Zhuangzi should have patrol guards, but in fact, because it has been safe and sound for hundreds of years, the immortal practitioners of the Wang family have gradually relaxed their vigilance, and just set up a few simple illusion formations outside Zhuangzi. It's just to prevent the ordinary people at the foot of the mountain from intruding into Zhuangzi unintentionally. Immortal cultivators with a little magic power can see through these phantom formations, and there are no manpower patrols around Zhuangzi.
It's not that Wang Mingyuan, the head of the royal family, was negligent, but that he doesn't have that many people.

Because the family can't make ends meet, the clansmen with low cultivation bases are either sent to cultivate spiritual fields, or take care of the elixir, or help in the shop opened by the family. None of them is idle. Because the younger generation in the Wang family is not considered low, after all, most of the immortal practitioners in the Wang family are still wandering in the first and second levels of Qi refining, and there are not many above the fourth level of Qi refining.

At the gate of the manor, clansmen came in and out from time to time, Wang Changsheng lowered his head, pretending to be in a hurry, and blended in among the crowd, for fear of being recognized by the clansmen.

In fact, no one noticed Wang Changsheng, the young patriarch, or even if they noticed, they wouldn't care. A young patriarch who only knows how to cultivate but doesn't know how to help the family worry is not worthy of their attention. In this effort, it is better to do more things, they are not as leisurely as the young patriarch.

Fang City was built on the southeast edge of the Yueyang Mountains, and is jointly managed by several immortal cultivating families. There are some low-level monsters living in the depths of the Yueyang Mountains, and they also produce several rare low-level elixir. Naturally, some big cultivators look down on them Here, the locals regard it as a treasure, and have established a market in the mountains for the past cultivators to rest and trade.
After more than a hundred years of development, Fangshi is well-known within a thousand miles.

Fumo Mountain is more than 100 miles away from Fang City, so it is impossible for Wang Changsheng to walk there. He does not have a magic weapon for flying, and even if he had one, he would not know how to use it. A horse, speeding up the whip, headed in the direction of Fangshi.

Along the way, from time to time, immortal cultivators flew over the imperial weapon above Wang Changsheng's head, which made him a little nervous, worried that those high-ranking monks would attack him. After all, he only had the fourth level of Qi Refining. Dao Divine Sense swept over Wang Changsheng, but it was only a flash, and no one paid attention to him, a low-level monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

After more than an hour of fear, Wang Changsheng stopped in a small forest seven or eight miles away from Fangshi, tied his horse to a big tree casually, and Wang Changsheng walked slowly in a certain direction.

After a stick of incense, a towering city appeared in Wang Changsheng's line of sight. The city wall was more than ten feet high. It was built with hard black iron stones. There are several monks wearing uniform costumes on duty, and these monks on duty are all descendants of the Xiuxian family.

The city extends in all directions, and there are many shops. These shops are distributed in a well-shaped pattern, with different sizes and decoration styles. From time to time, immortal cultivators pass by, and they look very prosperous.

In addition to the shops with storefronts, on the left side of the city gate, there is a large square with many small stalls.

"The Qi Refining Powder only needs three spirit stones, and the price is fair."

"The hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, pass by, don't miss it!"

"A high-quality medium-grade magic weapon only needs 80 yuan of low-grade spirit stones."

From time to time, some stall owners shouted loudly to attract business, but most of them still sat quietly in front of the stalls, and just put a sign next to the things they were selling to mark the price.

(End of this chapter)