Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes slightly closed, sweating profusely, his face was blue at first, purple the next moment, and then black again.

In front of him, there was a black iron cage the size of a foot, and inside was a palm-sized black spider, which looked a little wilted.

It didn't take long for Wang Changsheng's face to return to normal, and then, he opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

He wiped the sweat from his face, a smile of relief on his face.

The cultivation difficulty of the seventh layer of the "Five Poisons Secret Codex" was much more difficult than the first six layers, even though there were fifth-level poisonous spiders, it still took Wang Changsheng more than a year to cultivate to the seventh layer.

Cultivating the seventh layer of the "Five Poisons Secret Codex" requires two kinds of poisons, the first is a fifth-level poisonous spider, and the second is a fifth-level poisonous snake, Wang Changsheng is only preliminarily cultivating to the seventh layer now, and if he wants to complete the cultivation of the seventh layer, he also needs a fifth-level poisonous snake.

In the past three years, in addition to cultivating, Wang Changsheng's remaining time was spent refining shadow runes and spirit transformation runes.

The refining of the shadow rune is not very difficult, Wang Changsheng failed twice and then refined it, a total of three were refined, the refining of the spirit rune is relatively difficult, fortunately, with the help of the Feng Xian pen, he successfully refined one, which has been collected into the dantian and cultivated with the Danhuo.

Wang Changsheng must find the fifth-level poisonous snake, complete the seventh layer of the five-poison secret codex, and then set off to the southern frontier to find the second half of the exercises.

Thinking about this, Wang Changsheng pushed open the door and walked out.

At this time, it is noon, and the streets are full of people.

Wang Changsheng walked slowly along the street, and from time to time walked into the shops that sold materials to buy some materials.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng walked into a large shop, and it didn't take long for him to walk out again, with a faint smile on his face.

In the past three years, Wang Changsheng took the time to draw a large number of intermediate rune seals, and the middle-level rune seals were naturally not as good as magic weapons, but for those disciples in the Qi refining period and the foundation building period, the intermediate rune seals were still very tempting.

He ran several large shops one after another, and sold the intermediate rune seals in his hands in batches, exchanging more than ten thousand spirit stones.

No wonder others say that a daughter is not as good as a skill in hand, with Wang Changsheng's current level of talisman making, the success rate of drawing junior and intermediate rune seals is as high as more than ninety percent, as long as there is enough blank rune paper supply, he will continue to draw junior and intermediate rune seals, which can maintain daily cultivation.

When Wang Changsheng walked out of a large shop, he glanced at a bookstore opposite, seemingly unintentionally, a middle-aged man with a shrewd face was selecting classics, if you look closely, you can find that this person looks absent-minded, and he keeps looking at the store opposite.

Wang Changsheng's eyes rolled, he raised his feet and walked forward, and it didn't take long for him to walk into a teahouse.

There were quite a few guests on the first floor, most of them were Qi refining period monks, and they were drinking tea and chatting.

Wang Changsheng restrained his mana fluctuations, making himself look like he was only in the middle stage of foundation building, so his arrival did not attract much attention.

"Arrange for me a private room and serve a good pot of tea. Wang Changsheng opened his mouth and commanded, and after speaking, he threw a spirit stone to the shopkeeper.

"Okay, senior, please come with me. The shopkeeper's face was happy, and he led Wang Changsheng to a wing room on the third floor.

Wang Changsheng walked into the wing room with his front feet, and a middle-aged man with a shrewd face walked up to the third floor and sat down at a table near the room where Wang Changsheng was.

"Senior, the spiritual tea you asked for is here. The shopkeeper knocked on the door, holding a beautiful teapot in his hand.

With a "bang", the door opened automatically, and the shopkeeper walked in.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the middle-aged man casually glanced into the room, just in time to see Wang Changsheng sipping tea.

After the shopkeeper put down the teapot, he turned around and left.

With a bang, the door closed automatically.

It didn't take long for an old man in a white robe to walk up to the third floor, the old man in a white robe looked like he was only in the late stage of foundation building, but as soon as the middle-aged man saw the old man in a white robe, he immediately stood up and walked over quickly, his face full of respect.

The middle-aged man's lips moved slightly, and he led the white-robed old man to sit down.

Half a day passed, and the guests on the third floor had changed a group of people, and the door of the room where Wang Changsheng was was closed without the slightest intention of opening.

Seeing this, the white-robed old man's face sank, and after raising his eyebrows, he let go of his divine sense and swept towards the room where Wang Changsheng was, and after a while, he nodded with satisfaction.

A day passed, and the door was still closed.

Two days later, Wang Changsheng still had no intention of coming out.

Three days later, the white-robed old man's face was gloomy and terrifying, and after a period of uncertainty on his face, he got up and stood up, and shook his sleeve robe against the door.

With a "bang", the door opened, revealing Wang Changsheng's figure.

When Wang Changsheng saw the two people who broke in, his face did not show the slightest annoyance, but showed a smile.

"The old man is full of grace and mountains, and he has offended a lot, so please forgive me. The white-robed old man arched his hand at Wang Changsheng and said apologetically.

Wang Changsheng didn't mean to open his mouth at all, and still had a faint smile on his face.

Seeing this, the white-robed old man's face sank, his sleeves shook, and a blue flying knife flashed out, passing through Wang Changsheng's chest like lightning.

With a "poof", as soon as the blue flying knife touched Wang Changsheng's body, Wang Changsheng's body turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's face turned pale, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Waste, you can't do a little thing. Seeing this, the white-robed old man was furious, and his sleeve robe shook at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man suddenly flew out upside down, slamming it on a wooden table, smashing the wooden table to pieces.

At this time, the other guests on the third floor also discovered the cultivation of the white-robed old man, and after their faces changed, they walked downstairs quickly, for fear that the next person to suffer would be themselves.

Soon, the shopkeeper of the teahouse walked briskly up to the teahouse and asked what was going on.

In this regard, the white-robed old man just said to teach his apprentice a lesson, dropped a few middle-grade spirit stones, and left with the middle-aged man.

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More than a month later, in the territory of Wuguo, in a huge canyon that winds and entrenches, there is a tide of people, bustling, and it looks very lively.

A young man in a gray robe with delicate facial features was pacing a bluestone street in the valley, looking at the shops on both sides of the street as he walked.

It was Wang Changsheng who left Tianluo City.

Wang Changsheng never expected that there would be people following him three years later, considering his own cultivation and strength, he chose to use the Shadow Talisman and the Spirit Hidden Talisman to get out.

At this time, his location was Hengyangfang City, one of the three major fang cities in Wuguo.

Hengyangfang City is a Fang City jointly established by the three major immortal cultivation sects of the Wu Kingdom, and it is a little more lively than the Tianluofang City opened by the Hehuan Sect of Qi State.

Wang Changsheng restrained his own mana fluctuations, and it seemed that he only looked like he was in the early stage of foundation building.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng walked into a pavilion with an extremely wide area---- Spirit Beast Pavilion, and he knew from the name that this was a shop that sold spirit beasts.

It didn't take long for Wang Changsheng to come out of it with a look of disappointment on his face.

Next, he ran a few more shops that sold spirit beasts, not to mention the fifth-level poisonous snake, and he didn't even see the shadow of the fourth-level poisonous snake.

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng was not interested in staying any longer, and was about to leave Fang City, at this moment, a leather bag around his waist agitated, and the contents seemed to be about to come out of the leather bag.

Wang Changsheng frowned, he looked at the pedestrians on the street, his eyes rolled, and he raised his feet and walked towards a shop that sold elixirs.

The shop is not big, there are a lot of elixirs and spiritual herbs on the shelves, the shopkeeper is whispering something to the two men, and there are three or four wooden boxes on the counter, which contain a few elixirs of seventy or eighty years.

Seeing Wang Changsheng walk in, the shopkeeper confessed to the two men and walked over with a smile on his face.

"This senior, but if you want to buy elixir, although the store is small, there are many types of elixir, from more than ten years to hundreds of years. ”

"Oh, how many Centennial Elixirs do you have? Wang Changsheng said with a proud face.

"What? It's all about forty or fifty plants! It's not cheap. Hearing this, the shopkeeper's face changed, and his face showed a look of embarrassment.

"Hmph, don't you be afraid that I won't be able to do it without spirit stones. Wang Changsheng snorted lightly, took out a heavy storage bag from his arms, and poured it down, and hundreds of middle-grade spirit stones were scattered on the counter.

Seeing this scene, a look of greed flashed in the eyes of the two men who were shopping for elixir.

"The juniors said the wrong thing, the seniors should not be like the juniors. Seeing this, the shopkeeper showed ecstasy, and hurriedly took out more than forty wooden boxes, which contained a hundred years of elixir.

Wang Changsheng opened them one by one and looked at them, and after confirming that they were correct, he paid off the spirit stones and turned around to leave.

Seeing this, the two men hurriedly raised their heels and went up.

Next, Wang Changsheng ran a few more stores, and in front of everyone, he spent a lot of money to buy all kinds of goods, which attracted the attention of some unscrupulous people.

When Wang Changsheng walked out of a large store, there were already more than a dozen ill-intentioned foundation building monks behind him.

Wang Changsheng didn't seem to have a stalker behind him, and swaggered towards the exit.

After exiting the canyon, he flicked his sleeve, and a cyan disc flashed out and hovered in front of him.

Wang Changsheng's figure flickered, and he jumped up, pinched the trick with one hand, and the cyan disc shone brightly, and quickly flew towards the sky, disappearing into the sky in a few flashes.

Not long after Wang Changsheng left, more than a dozen foundation building monks chased after him, and it seemed that they were eyeing Wang Changsheng's little fat sheep.

Little could they have imagined that they were following a monk in the Yudan period.

The two bloodthirsty spirit bats domesticated by Wang Changsheng needed to suck the blood of immortal cultivators, and in addition, the spirit ghosts he domesticated also needed the spirit cultivation of immortal cultivators.

Since these people followed Wang Changsheng, they were destined not to end well, if you want to blame them, blame them for having evil thoughts, it is better to be down-to-earth.