Brief introduction:

When Jiang Ming came to the world of cultivating immortals, he set a goal for himself: cultivating immortals and seeking immortality.

The spiritual root is low, persistent for half a life, and accomplishes nothing, but when the first rune is successful, everything changes.

First-Order Talisman: Bonus cultivation 2 times.

Third-Order Formation Master: Bonus cultivation 10 times.

Divine Pill Master: Bonus Cultivation ......

Body:

Chapter 1 Little brother, play

North of the Eastern Regions, Blackwater City.

This is a shop, mainly selling charms, not big, but very exquisite. There is a table inside, where an old and a young sit, drinking tea and chatting.

"Brother, Deng Daoyou and Chang Daoyou are gone, do you still want to maintain it? How about cashing it to my brother, with our friendship, the price guarantee will satisfy you. The old man turned the emerald ring on his finger, squinted and smiled, "You don't have many talismans here, hold on for ten days and a half at most, and then ...... Hehe, brother, it's a little too late to make another move. ”

"Haha......" Jiang Ming laughed out loud and said proudly, "Brother, brother, if you said this a few days ago, I might have given it to you, but it's too late." I have already contacted one of my senior brothers, who is an inner disciple who has received the favor of my ancestor and said that he would provide me with goods. He is an inner disciple, and we can't know if it's good or not, so we give up most of the benefits, but we can continue to gain a foothold. Brother, let's continue to be neighbors in the future. ”

The old man stiffened slightly, and then smiled: "That relationship is good, I have been a neighbor for two years, if you really leave, I am still a little reluctant." Brother Jiang, if you go back to the mountain gate in the future, you have to think about your brother for the first time. ”

Inner door, ancestor, favor?

Although he didn't believe it, he didn't dare to mess around, not to mention that it was in the city.

"With our friendship, rest assured!"

After a few idle words, the old man left.

Jiang Ming's face immediately sank.

He sighed helplessly.

He was originally born in Jiangjia Town, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic when he heard that this world could cultivate immortals. When he was twelve years old, an old ancestor who built a foundation realm came back from the town, and after measuring it, he had a spiritual root.

Although the qualification is the lowest ninth grade, it is still a seven-line miscellaneous spirit root, but if he can cultivate, he was brought to the Ethereal Sect and became an outer disciple.

Sleeping on the third watch, getting up on the fifth watch, the cultivation never stopped, and he didn't even drill the camp less, but the result made him desperate.

When he reached the third level of Qi training, his cultivation would no longer move. Although he has entered the realm of Qi cultivation, he can live to be one hundred and twenty years old. But at the age of 60, he could not build a foundation, and he was almost hopeless for life.

Now that he is thirty-nine, he has only practiced the third layer of qi, not to mention building a foundation, and being able to reach the late stage of qi training is an unattainable luxury.

Jiang Ming also thought about going home to spread the branches, marrying more wives, and creating a huge family, but in the early years, when he heard that his hometown was slapped into the abyss at will, he gave up his thoughts and became more persistent in cultivating.

Five years ago, the longevity of the ancestors in the foundation building period was exhausted.

Three years ago, the three sects of the Ethereal Sect, the Gushan Sect, and the Xianxia Sect joined together to establish Blackwater City on the banks of the Heishui River in the southernmost part of the demon clan in the Northern Wilderness.

As an outer disciple whose potential has been exhausted, he was sent here to open up the wasteland, or to fend for himself, Jiang Ming is naturally unwilling, and he also wants to fight and break through, even if he dies.

Under ambition, the first thing is to survive.

He thought of the Fu Seal business.

After all, fighting is indispensable in the wasteland, and the runes in the land of the demon clan are rare, and there should be a market, so I exhausted most of my savings to buy a lot of runes, and also brought a few books about runes.

He also said that he moved two people with better relations to operate together, and perhaps promised to give up most of the benefits.

came to a store in Blackwater City, and sure enough, the business was good, he took care of the store, and the two senior brothers came and went to bring goods.

But the good times didn't last long.

Two months ago, the two senior brothers were killed when they went out of the city, and the supply of goods was temporarily cut off.

"Little brother!" A man appeared at the door, and his voice was very crisp and sweet.

Jiang Ming raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows, the girl at the door was beautiful, with pointed ears, and a white tail swaying at him behind him.

Coquette.

He had the judgment right away.

"Play?"

"It's free!"

"The slave family is proficient in all eighteen martial arts!"

Her body was half-bent, showing her delicate body to the fullest, her tender little tongue licking her red lips, and her fluffy tail beckoning to him. The flow of beauty and waves is enchanting.

Jiang Ming sighed, pointed to the bottom and said helplessly: "I was hit by the snake venom of the Black Kui Nine-Section Snake." ”

"Waste the old lady's expression." The vixen was stunned, then pursed his lips, snorted, twisted his waist, wagged his tail and walked out.

Jiang Ming fanned the air.

It's good-looking, and it's crazy to play with, but it smells, it's sassy, and it's good at absorbing the essence.

If you are not careful, you will lose your kidneys and regress in your cultivation.

Shaking his head, he checked the talismans, and there were really not many left: eighteen dust talismans, nine meditation talismans, six antidote talismans, three armor talismans, and eighteen fireball talismans.

It's all first-class symbols.

What made Jiang Ming most helpless was that when the two senior brothers left, they also took away most of the spirit coins in the store.

I looked at the sky, it was still early.

Jiang Ming closed the store after a little thought, so as not to reduce the inventory again by customers.

"If you really can't do it, go find other senior brothers!"

This is a last resort.

If you really find it, the other party will know that you have no backstage, and the biggest possibility is to swallow his store.

"Or go outside!"

Jiang Ming showed a fierce look.

Walked behind the counter, picked up the rune foundation next to it, and went up to the second floor.

This book is very old, it was brought at the beginning, and I also wanted to learn a craft to make money, but this thing is too difficult, and there is no master to lead the door, and I have not succeeded in drawing a talisman until now.

If you want to draw a talisman, learn the talisman first.

There are one hundred and eight basic symbols of runes, which constitute 48,000 kinds of runes, and then use them to form special runes.

Each rune is equivalent to an article, not only to understand and eat thoroughly, but also to comprehend the Dao rhyme contained in it, and then sink into it with the mind and construct it with mana.

In three years, Jiang Ming barely laid a solid foundation.

He tried to draw the most basic dust cleaning talisman, and used more than a hundred rune papers, but none of them succeeded, which made him very devastated.

On the second floor, the study, which is also the bedroom.

He poured a glass of water, put his hands together, and quickly boiled the water with a mutated version of the fireball technique.

With a slight blow, the cold wind blew, the temperature quickly dropped, and after taking a sip, he also looked at the desk.

Stacked next to it was a stack of discarded rune papers.

There are still eighteen intact ones, and Jiang Ming remembers them very clearly.

"Failure is success for his mother, without his mother, where does success come from!"

"I still don't believe it!"

Drink it all and put the teacup down.

Picked up the wolf hair brush, dipped it in specially prepared rune ink, and his wrist was suspended and did not move for a long time. The impetuous mind gradually calmed down, and all kinds of thoughts converged rapidly, and finally the heart was calm and unfazed.

The spirit is also condensed and concentrated.

The two feet are differentiated, and he doesn't sit down, the mana surges, and the green light blooms on the tip of the pen, so he walks the dragon and snake in one go.

Airplanes......

The rune paper trembled slightly, emitted a faint glow, and then fell silent.

"It's finished?"

"It's done!"

"It turned out to be done!"

Jiang Ming was stunned, and the corners of his mouth cracked, his heart fluctuated, and he was very excited.

The first talisman is done, so, is the 100 million still far away?

But at this moment, he was in a slight trance in front of his eyes, and a picture, or panel, appeared.

Name: Jiang Ming

Realm: Three layers of qi training

Qualification: Nine products (seven lines of miscellaneous spirit roots)

Talisman: 1st Order (1/1000)

Danshi: First Order (0/1000)

Formation: First Order (0/1000)

Artist: 1st Order (0/1000)

Cultivation bonus: 2x

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