A seal of immortality

Chapter 668 Target Appears
After closing the door, Wang Changsheng activated the restraint attached to the room, and a white light curtain appeared on the surrounding walls. With a flick of his sleeve, a small cyan tripod flew out of it, and landed on the ground with a surge in the wind.

The cyan cauldron has two ears and three legs, more than three feet high, and a diameter of Zhang Xu.

The cover of the tripod is slightly convex, and the body of the tripod is carved with patterns such as insects, fish, animals and many landscapes and trees.

Wang Changsheng made a tactic with one hand, and a tactic hit the blue cauldron.

The cauldron cover slowly flew up, revealing the situation inside.

A pitch-black centipede was lying quietly in the corner, and there were a large number of poisonous insect corpses all over the cauldron, including spider legs, toad heads, snake heads and so on.

This black centipede is a Gu insect cultivated by Wang Changsheng. According to the Wu Clan, this black centipede is called Thousand Poison Gu.

This black centipede survived fighting among thousands of poisonous insects, and a variety of toxins gathered in its body.

After this black centipede refines the toxins in its body, it should be no problem to advance to the fourth level, but this process will take several years, and if you want to hurt the Nascent Soul monk, you must at least cultivate to the fifth level. It required Wang Changsheng to invest a lot of resources and spend a lot of effort.

This Thousand Poison Gu is just Wang Changsheng's backup Gu, he plans to find time to travel to the southern border, collect poisonous insects and cultivate a Ten Thousand Poison Gu.

But just to buy [-] poisonous insects, you need at least a million spirit stones, and to cultivate them to a high level, you can't do without millions of spirit stones.

Over the years, Wang Changsheng killed many high-level monks and looted a lot of property. However, he spent a lot of spirit stones to buy talisman-making materials and other things. Now the total spirit stones on his body are only 80 million.

As a sorcerer, what should I do if I lack spirit stones?Of course it was robbery. Wang Changsheng had already set his sights on the little fat sheep of the Yang family on Baiwu Island, but the time had not come yet, so he let the little sheep live for a while.

Wang Changsheng opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood, suspended in mid-air, muttering something in his mouth, and several formulas hit the ball of blood, and after a burst of tumbling, the ball of blood turned into a miniature blood that was about an inch long. Jiao.

"Go." Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand to touch the black centipede in the cauldron, and the mini blood dragon twisted its body and quickly rushed towards the black centipede.

The black centipede seemed to sense something and was about to dodge.

At this moment, a burst of blue light lit up inside the cauldron, covering the black centipede, preventing it from moving. The mini blood dragon smoothly penetrated into the body of the black centipede, and the blue light dissipated and disappeared.

Wang Changsheng flicked his wrist, and a purple gourd flew out of it, floating above the blue cauldron.

Wang Changsheng hit the purple gourd with a spell, the purple gourd turned around, the mouth of the gourd was facing down, the plug was opened, and a purple glow was emitted, covering the black centipede, and it was drawn into the gourd, the plug It is also blocked automatically.

With one move with one hand, the purple gourd circled and flew back to his sleeve and disappeared.

After finishing all this, Wang Changsheng took out a bulging storage bag from his arms, and dumped it on the ground. After pouring the Xiaguang scroll, there were thousands of bottles and jars on the ground, filled with all kinds of poisonous insects. .

Wang Changsheng opened the lids one by one, and threw poisonous insects, pitch-black poisonous scorpions, green poisonous snakes, color-changing geckos, etc., into the blue cauldron one by one.

These poisonous insects were collected by Wang Changsheng when he returned to the Song Dynasty. There were more than 1000 poisonous insects. In the end, only one poisonous insect survived and became a thousand poisonous insects.

Some poisonous insects had wings, and with a flick of their wings, they flew out of the blue cauldron.

Wang Changsheng made a tactic with one hand, a blue light erupted from the inside of the cauldron, and swept back the poisonous insects that flew out of the cauldron.

After throwing the last poisonous insect into the cauldron furnace, Wang Changsheng rolled his sleeve towards the cauldron cover, and the cauldron cover flew up and closed firmly.

Wang Changsheng made a tactic with one hand, a blue light flashed, and the blue cauldron shrank rapidly, and flew back to Wang Changsheng's sleeve and disappeared.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he took out a yellow jade slip and stuck it between his eyebrows.

The yellow jade slips contained Buddhist exercises. Although Wang Changsheng had only practiced the "Vajra Subduing Demons Art", he could learn some secret techniques from other Buddhist exercises as well.

Although the power of the Buddhist secret art is great, it is relatively difficult to practice. For a Buddhist secret art practiced by Wang Changsheng, it took a month just to comprehend it, and now it is almost successful.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Wang Changsheng stayed behind closed doors, concentrating on practicing the secret arts of Buddhism.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, his skin turned pale golden, like a golden arhat, with a tall phantom two feet high floating above his head.

The phantom is full of golden light, with palms folded, a kind face, and a golden monk robe.

After a while, the phantom disappeared, and Wang Changsheng also opened his eyes, a golden light flashed quickly in his eyes.

"Finally the cultivation is successful." Wang Changsheng murmured to himself in a low voice.

Although it was only a secret technique, it took Wang Changsheng more than half a year from enlightenment to successful cultivation.

Calculating the time, the auction is about to be held.

Wang Changsheng walked out of the inn, asked a low-level monk, and learned that the auction would be held today.

Without saying a word, he went straight to the Pearl Palace.

After Wang Changsheng threw a mid-level spirit stone to the guard at the door, he strode in.

After walking into the auction hall, a spacious hall with a size of hundreds of feet is oncoming.

In the center of the hall is a circular platform with a size of more than ten feet. Near the platform are hundreds of white stone chairs, most of which are occupied by people.

Wang Changsheng swept his consciousness and found that most of the people present were alchemy monks, and there were only a few Nascent Soul monks.

Wang Changsheng was not surprised by this. With the strength of the Haoran Academy family, it is already very good to be able to hold an auction for monks in the formation period. It is impossible to collect so many treasures with the joint forces.

As he walked towards the front row, his eyes seemed to pass over the others unintentionally.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng's eyes lit up and he stopped.

Following his gaze, three alchemy cultivators with bookish faces gathered together and whispered.

There are two men and one woman, and the one with the highest cultivation is a middle-aged man wearing a blue Confucian shirt.

The middle-aged man has regular facial features, slightly fair skin, and a light blue jade pendant on his chest.

Wang Changsheng had never met Lin Qingshu, but he performed witch puppetry on several Haoran Academy disciples and heard them describe Lin Qingshu's appearance.

The appearance of the middle-aged man was very similar to that described by the students of Haoran Academy, and it was very likely that he was Wang Changsheng's target, Lin Qingshu.

The middle-aged man seemed to have noticed something, raised his eyebrows, and turned to look at Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng smiled at the middle-aged man and walked over.

"Is this fellow Taoist surnamed Lin Qingshu?" Wang Changsheng walked up to the middle-aged man and said with a smile on his face.

Wang Changsheng had just practiced Buddhist exercises, and he carried a trace of Buddhist aura on his body, he didn't look like a demon heretic at all.

"It's me, Your Excellency?" The middle-aged man nodded and asked curiously, his eyes were full of guard.

"My surname is Li. I heard friends talk about Fellow Daoist Lin. He admires Fellow Daoist Lin very much. I never thought that I would be lucky enough to meet Fellow Daoist Lin." The smile on Wang Changsheng's face deepened, and he said sincerely.

People who don't know see Wang Changsheng like this, and think that he and Lin Qingshu have been friends for many years!

Lin Qingshu would never have imagined that the young man in front of him who was smiling at him would actually want to refine himself into a zombie.

"It turned out to be Li Daoyou, who is Li Daoyou's friend?" Lin Qingshu asked with less guard in his eyes after hearing the words.

"My good friend is a casual cultivator. He has been cultivating in seclusion all the time. I'm afraid he has never heard of it. However, he has met Daoyou Lin before, and he admires Daoyou Lin very much." Wang Changsheng said vaguely.

Lin Qingshu frowned when he heard the words, and wanted to say something. At this moment, the bell rang three times, and the auction started.

"Let's talk later, Fellow Daoist Lin." Wang Changsheng left quickly after leaving a word.

"Junior Brother Lin, do you know this fellow Daoist Li?" A middle-aged woman next to Lin Qingshu frowned and asked.

"I don't know. I can confirm that this is the first time I have seen this person. I guess his friend met him at a certain exchange meeting! I have visited many sect families with Master Zhao before, maybe his friend is here I met me at that time." Lin Qingshu shook his head and said with some uncertainty.

"Forget it, whether you recognize it or not, when you bid for what you need, come back with us!" The old man in white robe next to the middle-aged woman said lightly with a flash of his eyes.

Lin Qingshu nodded and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)