"Senior Brother Shan, what trouble can I have!" Chang Fatzi closed the book in his hand, rolled his eyes and said.

The red-faced old man walked over and pulled a wooden chair to sit down, knocked on the table with his hand, and said solemnly, "The kid you told has gone to the ashram for retreat." ”

"What?!" Chang Fat Man casually threw the book in his hand, turned into a streamer and flew back to the bookshelf, the person stood up with the desk, and said with a gloomy face: "Didn't I ask you to make a trip for that kid?"

"He has six hundred spirit stones on him, what can I do?" the red-faced old man looked at the fat man and said helplessly with his hands spread.

"What? he still has six hundred spirit stones on his body?" Chang Fat Man had a stunned look on his face.

A while ago, he asked his disciples to go to Han Yu to ask for the spirit stone, and he had already thought in his heart that if he didn't give the spirit stone, he would forcibly ask for the Zhuji Dan.

But he never expected that Han Yu didn't even argue, and took out two fifty spirit stones neatly.

Chang Fatzi hurriedly asked his apprentice to find the head of the two families, they all had the same goal, that is, they must not let Han Yu build the foundation smoothly!

When the three of them met, they easily judged that the quiet room where Han Yu wanted to build the foundation could only come to the Bibo Palace.

This kid returned to the sect with a blank eye, didn't he just want a stable place to build a foundation?

So the three of them came up with the idea of the red-faced old man who was in charge of guarding the quiet room, and the three of them promised a bunch of conditions, so that the old man could find a way to get stuck in him and not let him enter the secret room for retreat.

But I never thought that this kid's net worth was so rich, and he could go to the ashram in the face of six times the sky-high price.

"Senior Brother Shan, what do you think is the chance that this kid will be able to build a foundation?" Chang Fat Man said with a calm face with some trepidation in his heart.

"If he really opened the Six Spiritual Tips, had the Zhuji Dan on his body, and collected the Three Treasures of the Foundation, then the probability of his success in building the foundation was not less than fifty percent. The red-faced old man said calmly.

"If this kid still has a spirit stone to open the Spirit Gathering Array, the possibility of building a foundation can be increased. The red-faced old man ignored the fat man's ugly face and added.

"More than half of the possibilities?" muttered the fat man.

"You go and contact the two families, let's come up with a way together, he can't build a foundation in a few days. The red-faced old man said calmly.

"Why don't you go and open the stone gate now, and the two of us will join forces to kill him. Chang Fat Man was a little flustered, and said with a hideous face.

"Nonsense!" said the red-faced old man angrily.

"Have you forgotten that there is an uncle in the hall who is in retreat?" said the red-faced old man in a low voice.

Chang Fatzi couldn't help but look up a few times when he heard this, and he was also angry just now before he came up with an idea.

"Thank you Senior Brother Shan for reminding me, I was also dizzy just now. Chang Fat Man arched his hand and said.

"If I knew it was so tricky, I wouldn't have been involved in your!" the red-faced old man said with a long sigh.

Chang Fatzi pretended not to hear this complaint, and said with a solemn expression: "Then I'll contact them first, senior brother, don't worry, our four great foundations can't deal with the little Qi Refining Cultivator?"

"You pay attention to Senior Brother Hong, this kid is his disciple, don't leave the tail of your hand when you start. The red-faced old man said with some fear.

"Senior brother, don't worry, even if this kid has the means, he can't escape from the palm of my hand. The fat man said with a smile.

.....

And Han Yu, who was in retreat in the stone room, was taking out an ordinary talisman pen and was studying the way of talisman making.

In the battle during the Qi Refining Period, Han Yu found that the low rank was a very good means of fighting the enemy. Although it can't effectively kill the opponent, it can also make the opponent scramble and win the first opportunity for the battle.

However, the talisman he had just obtained required the cultivator not only to cast spells back, but also to make talismans, so as to further deepen his understanding of talismans.

So he casually bought some low-level rune paper and began to learn the way of talisman making, of course, the drawings were all low-level primary spells, such as fireball wind blades or something, and then he would refine high-level runes after he was proficient.

The blank rune paper used to make talismans on his body was to ask the old man surnamed Hong to buy it in the sect, and the rune paper was made of some decades of spirit grass, which was cheap and not worth much.

As for those high-grade rune papers, they need the spirit skin of special demon beasts to make them, and of course, they have nothing to do with Han Yu now.

As for the dansha used to make talismans, it's even simpler. Go directly to the spirit beast and extract some, it's not worth it at all.

The talisman pen used to make talismans is very particular, but Han Yu only refines some low-level talismans, so he doesn't need to be so particular.

Han Yu put a dozen rune papers and blood-red dansha in front of him, Han Yu picked up the dark rune pen and decided to start refining it with the simplest "Fireball Technique".

According to the refining method mentioned in the talisman, he slowly injected the spiritual power of his right hand holding the pen into the barrel of the pen.

A faint aura was emitted from the hair, and Han Yu was unhurriedly dipped in dansha, and drew a spell on a blank rune paper.

Han Yu's movements were very slow, and he saw that he had just finished halfway through the drawing, and the spiritual power on the paper talisman suddenly became disordered, and there was a big outburst.

Han Yu frowned, only to see that the energy of the rune paper on the ground exploded, and a fireball burned brightly, turning the rune paper into ashes.

Han Yu looked at the rune paper that burned into ashes on the ground, and he was not annoyed in his heart, it would be strange if this could be done at one time!

Whether it is alchemy, talisman making, or formation, it is as vast as the sea, and it takes one or two decades of painstaking study to achieve small success, and if you want to become large, you must delay your own cultivation.

Han Yu was planning to practice according to the talisman by the way, he didn't want to become a senior talisman maker.

His main direction now is the spirit puppet, as long as the refining is successful, he can enhance his strength, and Han Yu has always liked things that can save his life.

The second is to cultivate hard in the two hundred years of longevity, to find a glimmer of hope for the elder.

Soon, Han Yu took his mind back and continued to pick up the talisman to refine.

Fail...

Fail...

Fail...

Han Yu experienced failure after failure, but he didn't care at all, and when he was upset, he took out the yellow wood to practice carving.

In this way, Han Yu began to concentrate on developing his carving and talisman methods in the stone room.

A month goes by in the blink of an eye.

Until this day, the silver dragon in the Bibo Lake rose to the sky, and above the head of the silver-horned python stood a middle-aged man with a high crown and an ordinary appearance, driving the spirit beast to the sky.

Not long after the middle-aged man left, two rays of light suddenly flew from the distant sky and came to the shore of the blue lake.

I saw that the light fell on the edge of the lake, turning into a red-robed horse-faced man and a green-robed man, and the two walked directly towards the teleportation array.

"Brother Wu, this matter must be handled quickly, but there must be no mistakes. The Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts has to send someone to keep an eye on it, but we can't let the surnamed Hong spoil our good deeds. The green-robed man said gloomily.

"You still don't worry about my errand?" the horse-faced man said: "According to estimates, he is now in the critical stage of condensation, as long as I force my way in, he will definitely fail to build the foundation." ”

Although he said it lightly, he was a little nervous in his heart, if he didn't do this job cleanly, it would be troublesome.

But compared to the possible troubles in the future, solving this kid now is the right thing. The two families had targeted him many times, and his hands were also stained with the blood of the two disciples, and this hatred had long been endless.

If he is allowed to build a foundation, he will definitely continue to come to trouble the two families. The lifespan of a monk in the foundation building period is two hundred years, if this kid is crazy about .....

I can't help but shudder when I think about it!

The two quickly went down to the Bibo Palace, quietly went to the Secret Law Pavilion to find Chang Fat, and then quickly teleported away.

Chang Fat's eyes flickered, and after half a cup of tea, he got up and went to find the old man surnamed Shan.

"Senior Brother Shan, Elder Qian has left Bibo Hall to participate in the auction in Weizhou, and it will take at least ten days to come and go, so you can do it. Chang Fat Man said hideously.

The red-faced old man poured himself a cup of fragrant tea, and before he could drink it, his face became gloomy, silent, and seemed to be hesitating.

"Is Senior Brother Shan soft-hearted?" Chang Fatzi urged.

"It's not a matter of soft-heartedness, I think it's a bit too cruel to use these means to deal with the disciples who are sure to build the foundation? We put the interests of the family above the interests of the sect, if this is known by the ancestors, it will be a big deal!" The old man took a sip of fragrant tea and wanted to calm his mind, but his heart was a mess, and there was a faint fear in his heart.

"Hehe, is there a way back for Senior Brother?"

"If this kid successfully builds the foundation, he will definitely investigate you for overcharging him spirit stones, if you report it to the master, senior brother, your reputation will be ruined!" Chang Fat snorted coldly and said: "Destroy this kid, everything will be fine, if we leave a disaster, we won't be able to eat and walk around." ”