On the muddy path, the thin morning dew and the humidity in the air made the originally dry clothes damp and cool.

The grass beside the trail still has clear dewdrops, which seem to have not fallen, hanging on the tips of the leaves, and under the early sun, the dewdrops reflect the sunlight and emit a bright light like diamonds.

Juncha is on its way to Cangyu.

After handing over the task of Huoyanghua to the mission hall a month ago, Jun Cha began to devote himself to studying talismans.

Except for the first three months of working in the Baicao Garden during the day and taking time out to cultivate at night, Jun Cha spent the next month studying talisman making and cultivation.

A few days ago, Jun Cha spent fifteen lower grade spirit stones to buy fifty blank rune papers and a bottle of demon beast blood.

By the way, I inquired about the price of rune pens on the market, and it turned out that a good rune pen actually cost a hundred spirit stones.

Unattainable, is the relationship between Fu Bi and Jun Cha now.

Over the course of a month, Jun Cha immersed himself in drawing talismans, and took a few hours out every day to trace the lines of several basic talismans in the house.

The gradual jerky and incomprehensible lines are also vivid in the eyes, and Juncha can also draw smoothly.

Come to the foot of the Cangyu Mountains.

In order to earn enough spirit stones to buy a talisman pen, Jun Cha planned to cut some spirit bamboos to make blank rune paper and sell them in the market under the Xuzong Sect.

At the foot of the Cangyu Mountains, there are a lot of wood and bamboos used to make blank rune paper.

And the growth cycle of the bamboo is short, it can grow into a big tree in a few months, and the speed is comparable to mushrooms after a rain.

For these reasons, there are almost no demon beasts in that area, and even some mortals will come to cut some spirit bamboos and make them into blank rune paper to subsidize the family.

If there are resources there, there will be crowds.

At the foot of Cangyu Mountain, I saw some young adults with strong bodies, slightly bulging muscles, and very explosive power, and several people carrying a huge shirt spirit bamboo in one direction, in full swing.

Jun Cha took out the flying sword given by the sect when he first entered, and his skillful physical control technique commanded the small flying sword, and walked towards a row of shirt spirit trees.

The tip of the flying sword infused with spiritual energy slashed across the shirt spirit wood, and the spark flashed, and in an instant, a row of shirt spirit trees fell down in unison, and the sound of the huge shirt spirit wood falling down with a bang attracted the attention of several young people next to him.

Several young people looked at Jun Cha with envious eyes, and silently reluctantly took it back, and continued to chop the shirt spirit wood with a big axe, and a small pile of wood chips slowly accumulated under the stump.

In the Xuanlan Continent, people with spiritual roots are extremely lucky.

In some sects, families often hold a sacred ceremony when their children embark on the path of cultivation, and feel nostalgic for heaven.

The purpose is to make the children feel grateful, and thank the heavens for giving them the spiritual root when they were born, giving them a path that is different from that of mortals, and a path that has a strong one.

What a blessing!

Juncha is very glad that he is part of that luck, with a spiritual root, and a big road that may change the trajectory of his life in the future.

After accepting the envious eyes of several people, Jun Cha put the fallen shirt spirit wood into the storage bag one by one, and returned to ask for it with a brisk step

Back at the thatched house, in the open space in front of the house, several large trees are lined up, and their lush branches and foliage cross each other.

Jun Cha held the flying sword, and a few sword lights cut off the branches and leaves of the shirt spirit wood one after another, and started the next step.

The small figure was busy in front of a few trees.

A few days later, Jun Cha was given 500 blank rune papers that he had made.

Touching a pile of rune paper is like the feeling of touching a banknote in a previous life, that taste, tsk.

With the rune paper, Juncha came to the Wenxufang City under the Wenxu Sect, and soon sold 300 pieces of rune paper to a grocery store, and got 50 spirit stones.

Coupled with the previous spirit stones, Jun Cha has almost two hundred spirit stones in total.

Walking on the pace of impatience, Jun Cha walked into a store, his face could not hide the faint joy, and he bought the talisman pen that he had been optimistic about.

Holding the silky texture and exquisitely carved talisman pen, Jun Cha was satisfied and walked around some small stalls.

The stalls are simple, some are simple to put the items to be traded on a piece of cloth, while others are set up with small stands and hung things to make people look less shabby.

These stalls basically trade low-level spirit plants, materials, and so on.

For low-level cultivators, there were no spirit stones to buy good cultivation resources, so these relatively cheap stalls naturally became a major source of their cultivation resources.

After all, there is a way to live in poverty.

Walking around, I came to a monk's stall, and a jade bottle caught Juncha's attention.

"Boss, what's in this jade bottle?"

A male cultivator in a blue patched robe raised his head, saw that it was a little Lori, and said with a smile:

"Demon beast blood, as long as ten low-grade spirit stones. ”

"Boss, your demon beast blood is so expensive, is there something magical about it or is it the blood of some divine beast?"

Jun Cha looked at the boss.

"The little fairy doesn't know, my demon beast blood is fresh, and it is best to use it to make talismans, and the success rate can be more than doubled. ”

Juncha is embarrassed, believe you are a big-headed ghost, and you can be bullied when you see that you are a Lori now.

The merchant's mouth is a deceitful ghost.

Juncha turned around and left.

Back in the sect, Juncha hid in his hut. Started the talisman system.

After drawing the lines of several basic talismans in his mind a few times, Juncha took out a blank rune paper, dipped it in the blood of the demon beast with a talisman pen, and began to draw the fireball talisman with aura.

Runes leap onto the paper.

However, with a "bang", it was like a stone entering a secluded pool, and the rune paper spontaneously combusted.

Looking at the ashes of the rune paper burned out, why did it spontaneously combust?

Jun Cha took out another piece of talisman paper and continued to practice.

The second time, also halfway through, the rune paper spontaneously combusted.

After drawing fifty pieces of rune paper repeatedly, Jun Cha got a first-class fireball talisman, and a pile of ashes on the table had already risen tall.

Seeing that he had finally drawn one, Jun Cha showed a big smile and immediately went out to experiment with its power.

Infused with aura, a fireball as big as a basketball was ignited, heading towards the grass, and all of a sudden, a small piece of grass was burned black.

Juncha disposed of the grass for a while, went back to the house, and continued his talisman making business.

After using up all the blank runes, Juncha got fifty Fireball Talismans, thirty-five Water Arrow Talismans, and thirty Winding Talismans.

Jun Cha counted his success rate with his fingers, and used a total of 350 rune papers, and successfully drew 134 pieces, with a success rate of almost 30%.

What a surprise, I thought the success rate was less than 30%.

Touching the made rune paper, Jun Cha felt that the shiny spirit stone was already within reach.

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