When he tracked to a height of thirty miles, Zhao Sheng paused and suddenly stopped.

The expression on his face kept changing, and some kind of ominous premonition was instantly born in his heart.

"That's it!"

Looking at the sea of clouds and Tiangang in front of him, Zhao Sheng hesitated again and again, and finally gave up continuing to track.

The vast area above the Triple Sea of Clouds on Tianzhu Mountain is the main area of activity of the Zhuji monks, and there are occasional golden pills.

Although Zhao Sheng had been promoted to build a foundation, in the face of such a strange bloodstain, he did not risk his life after all.

It's not that he doesn't dare, it's that he has more important things to do yet.

Zhao Sheng turned around and harnessed the clouds, and quickly fell down the mountain.

However, he didn't notice that the moment he turned to leave, a huge face suddenly appeared on the wall of clouds.

There is no nose, ears and eyebrows, only a pair of indifferent blood-colored eyes, and a bloody mouth with a dark red interior that seems to have magma surging, covering dozens of miles of sea of clouds, like a ruthless god's mansion, overlooking the sea of fog below, and the figure as small as dust.

……

Two days later, Cave Sky City

In an elegant room on the third floor of Wanbao Pavilion, Zhao Sheng sat in a row with a middle-aged man with a kind face and a plain silk robe.

At this time, on the table in front of the two of them, there were always seven or eight kinds of sparkling knives, swords, towers, cards and other high-grade magic weapons.

Zhao Sheng held a bowl of spiritual tea and tasted it carefully, while the middle-aged man picked up the magic weapon in the same way and carefully identified it.

After a while, the middle-aged man put down the last magic weapon purple gold medal and said with a smile: "Senior Zhao has been waiting for a long time." These artifacts are in good condition, and the internal prohibition is undamaged. I've taken it all from Wanbao Pavilion. ”

"I wonder how many spirit stones your pavilion can produce?" Zhao Sheng put down the teacup and asked.

The middle-aged man immediately said, "How about packing a total of eight thousand spirit stones?"

"Okay, that's the price." Zhao Sheng readily agreed.

These magic weapons were only a small part of his last windfall, and it was beyond his expectations to be able to sell so many spirit stones.

The middle-aged man was a little surprised when he heard this, he thought that the other party would bargain, but he didn't know...

"Senior Zhao, wait a minute. Go down and go back. ”

"Wait," Zhao Sheng called out to him.

"Senior Zhao, what do you command?" The middle-aged man turned around and asked.

Zhao Sheng said: "I need a set of second-order defensive arrays. Do you have stock now? ”

The middle-aged man smiled when he heard this: "My Wanbao Pavilion is backed by the Hundred Refining Sect, and there is naturally no shortage of second-order magic arrays. Please wait a moment and take a few sets back to the seniors. ”

After a few moments, the middle-aged man returned to the private room with two storage bags.

"Senior, please look, I have three sets of second-order defensive arrays here. This first set is the Otogi Great Array, this array can give birth to countless ironwood, as long as the qi of Otogi does not dissipate, it can be recovered countless times, and it is the most tenacious. ”

Zhao Sheng was noncommittal.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man poured out dozens of golden formation bases and introduced: "This is the Lijin formation, which is good at attacking and defending, once it is attacked by outsiders, it will give birth to countless Lijin arrows to counterkill the enemy."

"Next!"

"This is a second-order stone wall array, which can give birth to a hundred stone walls, and the walls are harder than gold and iron. If it can be combined with the earth-moving spirit vein, the defense strength of this array will be at least doubled. ”

Zhao Sheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately asked, "How many spirit stones do you need for this array?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's not expensive at all, only 10,000 spirit stones."

Zhao Sheng bargained with him, and finally won it with nine thousand four hundred spirit stones.

Out of Wanbao Pavilion, Zhao Sheng changed into a talisman robe, walked through the two markets, and came to the treasure talisman workshop.

The yard is still the same yard, but the owner has changed a stubble.

The beautiful maid guarding the door saw Zhao Sheng's arrival, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Senior Zhao Wan'an, it's a coincidence that you came, this party has just begun."

Zhao Sheng nodded at her and walked into the courtyard.

There are countless scattered cultivators in Dongtian City, and various circle exchanges are prevalent. The Fu Dao Fan Club is a circle where a group of Fu masters gather and communicate.

In the past 20 years, every time Zhao Sheng came back to Dongtian City, he would come here to have a look.

On the one hand, it is to exchange the experience of drawing talismans, and on the other hand, it is also to collect all kinds of unique and rare talismans. After all, Fu Zheng is broad and profound, and it is absolutely not advisable to do it behind closed doors.

The furnishings of the hall were similar to those of decades ago, but the host had been replaced by a second-order talisman master, and the original owner, Wei Lao, had already sat down thirteen years ago.

Over the years, Zhao Sheng has been regarded as a celebrity in the Fu Cultivation Association, not only generous, but also has a wide variety of talismans in his hands. Many cash-strapped talismans tend to take the initiative to trade with him.

After chatting with a group of acquaintances for a while, Zhao Sheng skillfully walked into the private room next to the hall and waited for the talisman who was looking for a deal to come to the door.

It didn't take long for a knock on the door.

"Please come in!" Zhao Sheng said loudly.

As soon as the words fell, a thin old man with a long face and thick eyebrows slipped in with a shy face, and at the same time sneered: "Senior Zhao, I'm bothered."

When Zhao Sheng saw someone coming, he raised his eyebrows inadvertently, but he still smiled and said, "It turned out to be Wei Daoyou, please take a seat."

The name of the person who came was Wei Youquan, a sixth-level immortal cultivator of Qi refining.

After the death of Wei Lao that year, this goods claimed to be related to Wei Lao, and in the name of mourning and mourning, he suddenly broke into the Wei family, but later occupied the Wei family's property.

Thanks to his cleverness, he found a backer in time and donated most of his family property, which barely kept the remaining half.

Wei Youquan is a treacherous person, he doesn't learn and has no skills, and the Wei family's industry has been defeated by him over the years.

In recent years, Zhao Sheng has exchanged many rare talismans from him, with the most first-order talismans, and even the second-order true talismans have three or four kinds.

Although he is an old customer, Zhao Sheng still does not wait to see the other party.

Wei Youquan walked closer and sat down neatly.

Zhao Sheng asked, "Wei Daoyou, do you have a new talisman to make a move today?" Or is it the old rules? ”

Wei Youquan nodded with a smile and said, "Just change the spirit stone according to the old rules, I won't draw talismans anyway."

As he spoke, he took out a blood-red, palm-sized paper talisman from his arms and handed it to Zhao Sheng.

At the same time, a piece of paper with handwriting was handed over.

Zhao Sheng smelled the strong smell of blood on the talisman, his eyes froze, and he didn't take it, but asked in a solemn voice, "What kind of talisman is this?" Devil or Evil? ”

Wei Youquan was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly replied: "Senior Zhao, don't misunderstand. This talisman is called the Blood Refining Talisman, which has the effect of condensing essence blood, and is not an evil demon talisman with endless troubles. You can see it at a glance. ”

As he spoke, he sent the paper with the refining method written on it again.

Zhao Sheng thought about it and took it and looked at it carefully.

Only half of the refining methods are written on it, but it is not weird, but it is decent with an obvious Dao style, which is not at all like the painting style of the Evil Demon Dao.

The most important thing is to draw this sigil, only the blood of the person who drew the sigil is needed, and there is no need to collect the blood of other people.