Chapter 114: Uncle Shi's Edict

Wu Ming is also very envious of this kind of talent, but envy is envy, it is only someone else's, and it has nothing to do with himself.

And one of these two mutant spirits was a twenty-six or seventeen-year-old male disciple named Feng Xiu, a fire spirit body, while the other mutant spirit body was a female disciple of the water spirit body, named Xia Chengcheng.

The reason why the mutant spirits are so powerful is because their ability to comprehend the exercises that match them is far ten times higher than that of ordinary monks.

Even some mid-level spells, they can also cast them, just like the Fire Spirit Sutra practiced by Feng Xiu, because they have the bonus of their own attributes, even in the face of the ordinary foundation building period, they will not fall into disadvantage.

The cross-level fighting method is their standard, and the monks of the same level are basically killed in seconds.

That's where they get perverted.

Undoubtedly, the two mutant spirit bodies were definitely the most dazzling existences among the newly recruited disciples of the sect this time.

Of course, there are also some good seedlings with good talents, such as an eighteen-year-old earth spirit body that is also cultivated to the ninth peak of Qi cultivation, which can also be called amazing.

All in all, the disciples recruited by the Heavenly Fu Sect this time were much more powerful than in previous years.

In fact, Wu Ming's peak qi cultivation at the age of seventeen also amazed many people, and later after testing again, he found that he was the most ordinary yellow spirit body, and many people lost interest.

Because according to the history of the predecessors, Huang Lingti's qualifications can reach the foundation building period, which is already the peak, and I have never heard of Huang Lingti being able to succeed in the Dan.

At that time, Wu Ming learned that his attribute belonged to the most inferior pseudo-spirit body, although he was a little disappointed, but he was not discouraged in the slightest, and he still did what he had to do, regardless of what others said.

He could only do his best to accumulate wealth spirit stones.

After two years of continuous drawing, Wu Ming has accumulated a total of more than 2,000 first-level spirit runes, and he selected twelve commonly used first-level spirit runes as key production objects.

These twelve types of spirit runes have attack spirit runes, defense spirit runes, and auxiliary spirit runes, all in all, Qi cultivation disciples are more commonly used.

Now these twelve first-level spirit runes, Wu Ming basically has more than two hundred of each of them, that is, there are more than two thousand first-level spirit runes in total, if these spirit runes are all sold, according to the market price of the lowest two hundred spirit stones, there are hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

The rune paper he had purchased on a large scale before had been consumed, and even half of the rune paper given by the sect had been deducted privately, which was also the reason why the success rate of his talisman making was several times higher than that of other talisman makers.

At that time, Wu Ming only knew this through an accident.

Once, when he ran out of first-level spirit rune paper, he went to Pepsi Hall to get some new rune paper, which was told to him by the steward in charge of the rune paper at that time.

Because of the Fu Hall like Wu Ming, there are ten in the Heavenly Rune Sect, and the level of ordinary talisman makers is much the same, and there will be no big difference, like these ordinary first-level spirit runes, a spirit stone, as long as one of the hundred can be successfully made, it can be returned, and five successful ones are already qualified.

The success rate of an ordinary talisman maker is about five to eight for a hundred blank rune papers.

And the success rate of eight is enough to be proud of, most of the general talisman makers are about five or six, and Wu Ming's success rate of talisman making is that a hundred blank talisman papers can have the success of thirty or forty sheets.

The odds of success are terrifying.

Of course, he would not be stupid to hand over the excess to the sect, according to Wu Ming's thoughts, why did he hand over what he earned with his own ability?

Isn't it good to make a fortune in a sullen voice? Isn't it fragrant to be obscene and developed?

He thinks that he is not so great yet, in case he gets a Tsukidan in the future, he can't break through? Who is he looking for? Will the sect see if he will give one after his hard work? He doesn't know, he is still a scumbag, there is no big force behind him, and the only one who can rely on him is himself.

Even if the foundation building is successful in the future, doesn't it need to be enough to buy the elixir for the foundation building period, and relying on the sect to distribute that little spirit stone, is it enough to buy it? Now that he is away from home, he thinks about it the most in the future.

Maybe because he was poor and scared in his previous life, Wu Ming had some natural love for this kind of spirit stone, and in his previous life, he didn't often say: "If you have money, you can do whatever you want!"

He believed that he might not be able to do whatever he wanted, but he could definitely save a lot of trouble.

If you don't have an elixir to cultivate, you can buy it, if you don't have magic equipment, you can buy it, and if you don't have a magic method, you can buy it.

This is possible in any world.

Wu Ming considered that in the future, no spirit stone could be a full-time talisman maker, which was a sure-fire business.

If you don't make good use of such a talent, you will really be split by the dragon king, and he doesn't want to try it once.

Therefore, when the other uncles knew that he was Huang Lingti, they shook their heads and looked at Wu Ming with a sigh, but he could only laugh at himself.

No matter what others thought of him, Wu Ming was very satisfied with his current semi-secluded cultivation, and the uncle Zhuge who came to collect a hundred spirit runes every month was even more satisfied with him! After all, a talisman making disciple like Wu Ming, who could hand in the prescribed spirit runes on time every time and never owed the spirit runes, was really hard to find in the Heavenly Rune Sect?

It's much better than those Qi cultivation disciples who couldn't do it before and begged him to let him go after the first half of a month.

So in order to tie up Wu Ming, a talisman wizard, every time he came to collect the spirit rune, he would quietly throw down a storage bag, and the spirit stones in it also had five hundred spirit stones, which were five times the amount issued by the sect.

Uncle Zhuge will definitely not take this point seriously, for high-level talisman makers, alchemists, and refiners, they are all wealthy people.

In addition, in the past two years of uninterrupted talisman making, he found that his soul spiritual power seems to have increased again, you know, drawing talismans is very energy-consuming, and it is also because his divine soul spiritual power is strong, so the success rate is much higher than that of others.

As for his cultivation, because he has never stopped practicing the Heavenly Dragon Fetal Breath and practicing Qi in the past few years, the yin and yang mana in his body is as big as a fist.

When he didn't enter the Heavenly Rune Sect, he remembered that the mana in his body should only be about the size of an egg.

For this, he once asked Ye Xiaowei, and the other party told him that the yin and yang mana in her body was only the size of a dragon's eye, and at that time, he was still stunned.

However, I later heard her say that the depth of the mana in her body has a lot to do with the Tsukidan she will take in the future.

However, she didn't understand this very well, if Wu Ming wanted to know more, he suggested that the other party could go to the "Hidden Scripture Pavilion" of the sect to check the information, maybe there would be the answer he wanted.

In the past, I had heard that the Heavenly Fu Sect's Scripture Pavilion had countless books, and I had never had the opportunity to see each other, but now the Scripture Pavilion is not open for the day, and it is rumored that every disciple who has obtained Zhuji Dan can go and consult it once.

There is a reason why the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion can become an important place for a top-level sect, and it has a record of the experience of countless predecessors who have successfully broken through, if you can go and watch it before breaking through, it can basically improve the probability of success.

Don't underestimate the odds of one percent, in the past, it was because many disciples who practiced the ninth level of qi had no experience, so they began to take Zhuji Dan directly, and then failed, you must know that it is possible to encounter various accidents on the way to break through, and if you are not careful, you will fall short.

In order to be able to make up for this shortcoming, the top sects will encourage the Qi cultivation disciples who have successfully broken through to write down their breakthrough experiences, which can provide a lot of help to the disciples in the future.

Of course, these experiences have been verified by the predecessors of the sect and are correct, otherwise, if any mischievous monk who has successfully built the foundation scribbles on it, the consequences will definitely not be imagined.

For this kind of experience, it is very precious for Qi cultivation disciples who want to break through.

However, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Heavenly Fu Sect is in the Index Finger Peak, and there is no cultivation above the foundation, let alone going to the Tibetan Golden Pavilion, even the gate of the Index Finger Peak cannot enter.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but lock his eyebrows.

......

Half a month later, Fu Zhengtang.

"What, do you want me to be your guarantor and want to go to the Zongmen's library to read the materials?" The old man Zhuge looked at Wu Ming with a surprised face, as if he didn't expect the other party to make this request, but he quickly shook his head like a rattle.

"Wu boy, this is not in accordance with the rules, it's not that Uncle Shi refuses to help you, but I haven't encountered this situation yet. The old man Zhuge looked embarrassed, if it weren't for the fact that Wu Ming hadn't defaulted on the spirit rune once before, it is estimated that the other party would have scolded angrily.

"Uncle Shi, it's just a gesture for you, and the information that the disciple goes to check is also related to talisman making, if I learn one more spirit rune, it will be a lot of benefits to Uncle Shi, right?" Wu Ming said with a miserable face.

If you don't agree, I'll quit and quit.

"Really, you won't slap me, will you!" said the old man Zhuge with a suspicious look in his eyes.

"Heh, Uncle Shi laughed, how dare the disciple do such a rebellious thing? The disciple will definitely not cause trouble to the uncle. Wu Ming looked at the old man Zhuge and said with a smile.

"It's not impossible to guarantee, but this half-year's salary should be filial piety to me, what do you think?" said the old man Zhuge with a smile.

Hearing this, Wu Ming couldn't help but secretly scold the other party for being shameful, but now that he begged this old man, he could only eat Coptis dumbly and swallow it himself.

"Hehe, it should be, it should be, then thank you Uncle Shi first. Wu Ming nodded and said with a flattering smile.

"Well, I can give it to you, but it's best to draw a few more spirit runes next month, so that I can have a better relationship with the upper echelons of the sect. The old man Zhuge picked up the brush on the table and waved it on a piece of paper, and then left a mana mark.

"Uncle Shi, please rest assured, the disciple will definitely work overtime this month to catch up with a few more. Wu Ming's face was even more overjoyed, and he patted his chest with a smile and promised.

"Well, that's good, but, take my hand, but don't cause trouble there!" Old man Zhuge suddenly said with a stern face.

"Uncle Shi looks up to his disciple too much, and with the mana of his disciple, he dares to cause trouble at the Index Finger Peak?

Hearing this, the old man Zhuge felt that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, nodded with a smile, and said, "Well, you can do it yourself!" After speaking, he picked up the spirit talisman that Wu Ming had prepared to hand in, and walked away.

In the entire Fu Qi Hall, only Wu Ming was left.

"Hopefully we can find out why. Wu Ming muttered to himself.

Then, Wu Ming cautiously picked up the guarantee letter, glanced at it, and saw that the person who made the payment said Zhuge Tao.

It turned out that this old man's name was Zhuge Tao, and it was the first time Wu Ming had known it for so long.