On this day, Wang Changsheng felt that the movement of the bloodthirsty spirit bat in the cloth bag was much smaller, so he planned to recognize it.

I saw him take out a white jade bowl from the storage bag, fill half a bowl of water, bite a finger, squeeze out a few drops of essence blood and drop it into the jade bowl, stirring evenly.

Then he took out the magic pen, cleaned the tip of the pen, and according to the description on the purchased "Hundred Spirits", he dipped a little blood with the magic pen, and drew a blood-colored rune on the ground, and after drawing dozens of blood-colored runes, the blood in the jade bowl had also been used up, and there was a blood-colored rune array of a few zhang size on the ground.

Then, he opened the cloth bag where the bloodthirsty spirit bats were placed, and placed the twelve hungry and dying bloodthirsty spirit bats on top of the blood-colored rune array.

Then, the words began to flow out of his mouth, and after a while, with a flick of his fingers, a spell was completely submerged into the blood-colored rune array.

The blood-colored rune array flashed with a dazzling blood light, and then one by one the blood-colored runes began to squirm as if they had life, and they all drilled towards the body of the bloodthirsty spirit bat, each bloodthirsty spirit bat, there were several blood-colored runes drilled into its body, and after a while, the blood-colored rune array disappeared, as if it had never appeared, after the blood-colored runes drilled into the body of the bloodthirsty spirit bat, Wang Changsheng also established a connection with these twelve bloodthirsty spirit bats, and could give them orders.

Through the connection established with the bloodthirsty spirit bats, Wang Changsheng could feel that they were very weak, if they weren't for the demon beasts, they would probably starve to death long ago.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, took out a basin, and then touched the storage bag on his waist with his right hand and took out a red gourd.

Pulling off the stopper, Wang Changsheng tilted the red gourd down and poured a large amount of red liquid into the basin, and with the appearance of these red liquids, a thick smell of blood filled the room.

Wang Changsheng poured a small half basin of demon beast blood, and then stuffed the stopper back and took it back into the storage bag.

Smelling the smell of blood, the twelve bloodthirsty spirit bats became very restless, flapping their wings to fly, but they fell back to the ground before they flew very high.

These bloodthirsty spirit bats were already starving, and if they weren't for the fact that they were spirit beasts, they would have starved to death long ago.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng simply threw all the twelve bloodthirsty spirit bats into the basin and let them drink to their heart's content.

After drinking a few mouthfuls of blood, these bloodthirsty spirit bats slowly regained their strength, gulping down the delicious blood of demon beasts, and as time passed, their shriveled bodies slowly swelled up, and their bodies became extremely red.

A quarter of an hour later, after the blood of the small half basin of demon beasts bottomed out, there were twelve more bloated blood-colored bats in the basin, and the blood was full of blood, and it seemed that it would burst open in the next moment.

Having drunk enough essence blood, these bloodthirsty spirit bats were lying lazily in the basin one by one, not moving, if it weren't for the breath of life on their bodies, Wang Changsheng would have thought that they had drunk too much blood and died.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng simply threw them into the spirit beast bag.

After doing all this, Wang Changsheng put away the basin, opened the door, and looked to the opposite side, the door of the opposite room was closed, and a layer of blue light curtain covered the door.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng frowned lightly, he had been in the Fang City for half a month, and the guests in the opposite room had not checked out, if there were no special circumstances, the disciples who had not yet built the foundation were not allowed to leave the sect for more than a month, otherwise it would be a violation of the thirty-seventh door rules, and they would be whipped ten times by a python and copy the door rules five hundred times.

Wang Changsheng naturally didn't want to violate the rules of the door, but he was reluctant to leave him, after a little thought, he decided to wait for another ten days, if the guests in room No. 9 did not check out after ten days, he could only return to the sect and come to Fang City after a while.

After thinking about this, Wang Changsheng closed the door and sat cross-legged on the bed to cultivate.

There was only one simple protective prohibition in this room, and if the talisman was made inside, it would cause too much movement if it failed, so Wang Changsheng could only cultivate in the room.

This small half a month of cultivation has given him signs of a breakthrough in his "Ruijin Jue", which is also the reason why he doesn't want to return to the sect immediately.

If he can enter the thirteenth layer realm, he will undoubtedly be able to improve his strength, and it will also be of some help to talisman making.

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At the same time, on a huge peak in Taiqing Palace, in a magnificent palace, a chubby middle-aged man was lying on a jade chair, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep.

On the left and right sides of the jade chair, there are two silver tigers with two heads, each with three eyes, and behind the jade chair, there is a bronze figure with a height of a feet, the bronze man is holding a banana fan in his hand, gently swinging from side to side, as if he is fanning the middle-aged man.

On the left and right sides of the palace, there is a beautiful flower pot, in which is planted a purple plant that is a little tall and each plant hangs a green fruit, exuding a rich and strange fragrance.

The roof of the palace is inlaid with a large number of silver crystals, and the floor is paved with a golden stone brick, which looks magnificent.

Below the middle-aged man, there were two green-clothed men with somewhat similar facial features standing with their hands down, with extremely respectful expressions, it was the two brothers Wu Huan and Wu Le.

"What's the matter, the man hasn't come back yet," the middle-aged man opened his eyes and said lightly.

"Back to Uncle Murong, our two brothers just came back from his residence, there is really no one, as far as several of his friends know, they haven't seen him for half a month, and even Zhao Xiaoshan, who is good friends with him, doesn't know where he went," Wu Huan replied respectfully.

"What about the rest of the place! Have you found it in the Talisman Palace?" the middle-aged man then asked.

"Uncle Hui, we can't get in without the token issued by the Talisman Palace," Wu Le replied.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he frowned, groaned slightly, and ordered: "Forget it, I will send someone to go into the talisman hall to look for it, you can't leave it behind, you must go to his residence every day to see, once he comes back, come and inform me immediately." ”

"Got it," Wu Huan nodded, as if he remembered something, hesitated slightly, and said: "Senior Uncle Murong, does that person have such a great ability? It is worth asking about his whereabouts for three days and two ends, as far as I know, although there are not many talismans who can draw thunder rune seals, there are more than ten of them, if Uncle Murong runs an olive branch to them, forgive."

They didn't dare to refuse. ”

"Are you teaching me to do things?" the middle-aged man's tone suddenly cooled.

"The disciple doesn't dare, the disciple is just a little curious," Wu Huan's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he hurriedly explained.

"The eldest brother is just confused for a while, and I hope that Uncle Shi will not remember the villain, and spare him this time," Wu Le saw this, and pleaded for Wu Huan.

"Hmph, forget it this time, I don't want a next time," the middle-aged man snorted lightly, his face softened, and then said: "As for the reason, it doesn't hurt to tell you, there are more than ten talismans who can draw thunder rune seals, and they are still very experienced, but they are all foundation building monks, and their words and deeds have attracted the attention of many people.

Although they dare not refuse with my identity, it is easy to expose my business to the sun, and this Wang Shi's nephew has been in the business for less than five years, although he has won the fifth place in Xiaobi, but he is not too valued, and besides, this person is from a small family, so it is more convenient to win over. ”

"I see, the disciple understands, if he learns the news of this person, the disciple must inform Senior Uncle Murong as soon as possible," Wu Huan suddenly realized, nodded and said.

"By the way, have the larvae of the bloodthirsty spirit bat been sold, but what about the larvae of the phantom butterfly and the white jade spider!"

"Uncle Murong's Hongfu has all been sold, this is the spirit stone obtained, please count it from Uncle Junior," Wu Huan nodded, took out a heavy storage bag from his arms, stepped forward, and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took the storage bag, opened the mouth of the bag, swept his senses, nodded with satisfaction, took out a storage bag, threw it to Wu Huan, and said: "This is your reward, you can divide it yourself! Okay, if it's okay, just retreat!"

When Wu Huan heard this, he thanked him, and then retreated with Wu Le.

As soon as the two Wu brothers left, a woman in white palace clothes walked out of the side door of the palace, she glanced at the middle-aged man lying on the jade chair, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said: "Fifth brother, didn't you say that you should stop doing this kind of thing, you and I are both immortal cultivators, and we should put our minds on cultivation, if you let your great-grandfather know that you are in business, he will definitely reprimand you." ”

"Hehe, my great-grandfather has more than a dozen great-grandchildren, and I'm only a four-spirit root attribute, it's hard for me to even see him, how can I see my great-grandfather like you Seventh Sister," the middle-aged man smiled and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Fifth brother, although your spiritual root attribute is not very good, if you work hard to cultivate, you may not be able to form a pill, besides, if you operate legally, forget it, some of your businesses have already violated the door rules, if you are caught by the people of the Law Enforcement Palace, there will definitely be no good fruit for you to eat, you better stop early!" The palace woman kindly persuaded.

"Seventh sister, as the owner of the ice system alien spirit root, you naturally don't know how slow the cultivation speed of the pseudo-spirit root is, I can have today's cultivation, it's not because of my great-grandfather's relationship, I used a lot of pills to pile up, if I want to go further, I can only rely on myself, as for what you said is not legal, hehe, I am not the only one who does this kind of thing, among the descendants of the other Yuanying monks in this sect, there are some people who resell some unimportant materials in the sect, and I have not seen the people of the Law Enforcement Hall arrest them, besides, there are people involved in the six veins of my business, involving the descendants of more than a dozen elders in the Dan period, and even the Law Enforcement Hall has people involved, just ask, which one dares to arrest me without opening his eyes, the most important thing is that, I bought goods from disciples of other branches, resold them, and sold them again, unlike those who resold materials," the middle-aged man sat up from the jade chair and explained.

"Forget it, I can't talk about you, it's better for you to be more restrained, great-grandfather's nine-hundredth birthday is coming, don't cause any trouble during this period," the palace woman smiled bitterly when she heard this, and reminded.

"Brother Wei knows, by the way, why has that kid Yang Qian been pestering you lately, don't you really think that he is the young patriarch of the Yang family, so he can stalk you to the death?"

"I have a thousand swords with him, and he has a psychic sword body, and he came to ask me about swordsmanship, I can't keep him away! But he has been a little annoyed lately, and he has come to annoy me every three days, I have warned him, I hope he can be more restrained," the woman in palace clothes sighed and said helplessly.

To be honest, she did disgust the other party's drunkard's behavior of not drinking, but the other party was not only the young patriarch of the Yang family of the Immortal Cultivation Clan, but also the personal disciple of the head of the family, she couldn't show her face, so she could only minimize the number of times she interacted with her, I hope the other party can understand her intentions!

"Forget it, Seventh Sister, anyway, my Jinyuan Palace is relatively big, you can stay with me for the time being, I don't believe it, he dares to come to me to find you, others are afraid of him Yang Qian, but I Murong Fu is not afraid of him," the middle-aged man snorted coldly and said in a tone that could not be refused.

When the woman in the palace costume heard this, her face was a little moved, and after a little thought, she nodded in response.