A seal of immortality

Chapter 354 Five Years
Back in the master bedroom, Wang Changsheng took out the tools for making talismans and prepared to draw talisman seals.

Although Wang Changsheng really wanted to practice in seclusion immediately, he agreed to make talismans for Murong Fu for three years. If he wanted to practice in seclusion with peace of mind, he had to draw out the three-year talismans first.

According to the agreement, Wang Changsheng just handed in a certain amount of talismans every year.

Murong Fu gave a lot of talisman-making materials, and Wang Changsheng also had a lot of talisman-making materials in his storage bag, enough for him to draw for three years.

Although he helped Murong Fu make talismans for free for three years, after careful calculation, Wang Changsheng was the biggest beneficiary.

Murong Fu gave a lot of blank talisman paper, enough for Wang Changsheng to practice tens of thousands of times. He helped Murong Fu make talismans for three years free of charge, and the success rate of Wang Changsheng's talisman making would also increase. In addition, Murong Fu also gave a lot of wind, thunder and ice attributes. Lingshi, Wang Changsheng can let go of his hands and feet and practice the drawing of these three attribute talismans.

Of course, Wang Changsheng's main goal was the middle-level talisman. The power of the middle-level talisman was more than double that of the low-level talisman. Of course, the difficulty of drawing was also higher.

Although cultivating talisman making concurrently will delay the improvement of mana, but in the long run, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

"Golden Yang Kungfu"'s life-saving supernatural power is average, if you have a large number of intermediate talismans in hand, even if you can't defeat the enemy, you can still escape with the help of intermediate talismans.

The last time I went to the ancient monk's cave with my brother from the same sect, if it weren't for the intermediate fire escape talisman, Wang Changsheng would have died tragically in the hands of the Zombie King.

Wang Changsheng sat quietly for half an hour, calmed down, dipped some cinnabar with the magic pen, and dropped it on a blank talisman paper...
There is no time for cultivating immortals, five years passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, from the distant sky, a blue light suddenly flew over. After circling a few times over Wang Changsheng's mansion, it turned into a man in a green shirt with a blue dagger on his feet. If Wang Changsheng was here, he would definitely He recognized the man in the green shirt as the third senior brother Zhou Yiming.

Zhou Yiming took out a sound transmission talisman, threw it down, and the sound transmission talisman turned into a flame, which silently infiltrated into the golden light curtain covering the mansion, and flew into the Golden Dragon Palace.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhouming nodded, made a tactic with one hand, and the cyan dagger trembled slightly, carrying Zhou Zhouming to the distance, and disappeared into the sky not long after.

In the master bedroom of the Golden Dragon Palace, Wang Changsheng was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, with his eyes closed tightly, breathing through his nose showing a sense of rhythm, and his body was shrouded in a faint golden light, which flickered non-stop, which was extremely beautiful.

Near the jade bed, there are a large number of talismans scattered, including common elementary talismans such as fireball talisman and wind blade talisman, as well as intermediate fire escape talisman, fire bird talisman, and thousand-blade talisman. Among them, a stack of gleaming silver talisman The most conspicuous one is the densely packed silver runes painted on it, exuding strong mana fluctuations.

Opposite the jade bed, a black flood dragon more than ten feet long was lying in the spiritual spring, looking at Wang Changsheng on the jade bed with two huge eyes, not daring to make the slightest sound.

After a while, Wang Changsheng seemed to have sensed something, and after frowning, he opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed across them.

After five years of silent cultivation, Wang Changsheng successfully advanced to the late stage of foundation establishment, and cultivated the "Golden Yang Kungfu" to the sixth level. At the same time, the success rate of making talismans also increased significantly.

Wang Changsheng got up and got off the jade bed, took out several storage bags, and sorted the talismans and seals on the ground into different storage bags according to their types and ranks.

Opening the door of the master bedroom, a flame flew in and hovered in front of Wang Changsheng.

With a flick of Wang Changsheng's finger, a golden light flew out and hit the flame. As the flame rose, a thick man's voice came out from it:

"Come to Wanzhu Valley immediately, I will find you for my teacher's business!"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a "poof", and the fire turned into sparks, which dissipated and disappeared.

"Come in," Wang Changsheng slapped Xiao Hei with one hand, and shouted in a low voice.

Xiao Hei twisted his body, turned into a puff of black smoke, and flew into the spirit beast bag.

After bathing and changing, Wang Changsheng left the bedroom and headed straight for the gate of the Golden Dragon Palace.

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Standing on the blue disc, Wang Changsheng recalled the experience of the past five years, and a smile appeared on his face.

During these five years, Wang Changsheng was practicing while drawing talismans. At the end of the year, he would leave the cave, send the drawn talismans to Wu Huan, and then return to his residence to practice.

After a lot of practice, the success rate of Wang Changsheng's talisman making has been greatly improved. The success rate of drawing elementary talisman seals is over [-]%, and the success rate of intermediate talisman seals is over [-]%.

With the help of the rich aura in the cave, Wang Changsheng cultivated the "Golden Yang Kungfu" to the sixth level, and advanced to the late stage of foundation establishment. The reason why Wang Changsheng was able to advance to the late stage of foundation establishment within five years was that the cultivation of "Golden Yang Kungfu" was relatively fast. In addition to other factors, elixir also played an important role.

During this period, after taking a bottle of Qingling pills, the two bloodthirsty spirit bats also came to life. Fortunately, they were not seriously injured, but they were still second-level spirit beasts, but it was Xiao Hei who took the three-transformation bat. After Jiao Dan, he practiced for five years with the help of the rich aura in the master bedroom, and was promoted to the third level, which made Wang Changsheng very happy.

Xiao Hei's advancement to the third level indirectly enhanced Wang Changsheng's strength.

If he hadn't received the voice transmission from his master, Wang Changsheng would have continued to cultivate subconsciously. Then again, he was also a little curious, why his master Zhao Qingshan took the initiative to find him.

Thinking this way, Wang Changsheng came to Wanzhu Valley. After throwing a sound-transmitting talisman, the elder sister Lanyun opened the restraint and came out.

Lanyun glanced at Wang Changsheng, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and said with a smile: "It's been a few years since I haven't seen you, but Junior Brother Wang has entered the late stage of Foundation Establishment, what a joy!"

"Senior sister is ridiculously praised, by the way, senior sister, do you know what the master is looking for me for?" Wang Changsheng said modestly, and changed the subject.

"Junior brother will know as soon as he goes in, anyway it's a good thing," Lan Yun said with a smile.

"A good thing?" Wang Changsheng couldn't think of a good thing when he heard the words. He shook his head, walked into the valley with Lan Yun, and came to the attic where the master lived.

In the hall, Zhao Qingshan sat on a chair with a beautiful woman in blue.

The woman in blue looked about 30 years old, her eyes were full of worry.

Chen Baofeng and Zhou Yiming stood aside, looking a little heavy.

"Disciple Wang Changsheng pays respects to master and mistress," Wang Changsheng saluted and said respectfully.

"Well, hey, you have entered the late stage of foundation establishment, good, very good," Zhao Qingshan nodded, his eyes flicked past Wang Changsheng, he let out a sigh, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Hearing Zhao Qingshan's words, the woman in blue swept Wang Changsheng's consciousness with a hint of surprise on her face.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng was as confused as Monk Zhang Er, even though he has advanced to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, Master doesn't have to be so happy!

(End of this chapter)