Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows, there are too many disciples who participated in the talisman making competition!

"Huh," Wang Changsheng suddenly sighed lightly, his face was happy, and he walked forward quickly.

"Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zheng, what a coincidence!" Wang Changsheng walked to the middle of a line and said to the two men who were talking, with a faint smile on his face.

"Hey, it's Senior Brother Wang, are you also here to sign up for the talisman making competition?" It was a tall young man in a blue Confucian shirt who spoke, and when he saw Wang Changsheng, the young man also showed a happy expression on his face.

"Hehe, with Senior Brother Wang's talisman making skills, it won't be so easy for us to get a good ranking this time," a short, stocky, round-faced man smiled and said.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "When it comes to talisman making, junior brother will never dare to get an axe in front of Senior Brother Zheng, Senior Brother Zheng is praised by Senior Uncle Li." ”

These two people are talisman makers in the talisman hall, and their talisman making skills are not under Wang Changsheng, especially the round-faced man, who is proficient in the drawing of fire runes, and can draw fire prison talismans composed of seventy-two fire runes, and is also a little famous among the many talisman makers in the talisman hall, and the blue-shirted young man is not only good at drawing earth runes, but also has cultivated the basic exercises to the peak of the thirteenth layer, and is only one step away from building the foundation.

Wang Changsheng is sincere, coupled with his willingness to accept the advice of others with an open mind, and he also has a high talent in talismans, so he soon became one with the two, and the three of them often exchanged talisman-making techniques together.

Hearing Wang Changsheng's words, the round-faced man also showed a touch of smugness on his face, there are many talisman makers in the talisman hall, and there are no more than ten people who can be praised by Uncle Li who manages the talisman hall, and he and Wang Changsheng are two of them.

The blue-shirted man on the side seemed to remember something, glanced left and right, and said to Wang Changsheng: "Senior Brother Wang, I heard that the top ten in the talisman making competition can get Uncle Fu to personally guide the art of talisman seals. ”

When Wang Changsheng heard this, his eyes lit up, and he clasped his fists and said gratefully: "Thank you Senior Brother Zhang for reminding me, Junior Brother has written it down." ”

This "Uncle Fu" is a well-known genius in talisman making, not only proficient in the drawing of primary runes, but also intermediate runes, of course, what makes this uncle Fu attract attention is his grandfather ---- Tianfu Zhenren.

Before entering the Taiqing Palace, Tianfu Zhenren was just a poor scholar in the secular world who made a living by selling calligraphy and paintings, and was brought back to the Taiqing Palace by an elder of the Taiqing Palace at the age of fifty, and became a disciple of the Taiqing Palace.

Of course, what makes Tianfu Zhenren famous all over the world is that he once used the power of one person to fight against two demon cultivators of the same level, not only did he not lose the slightest advantage, killed one person, and severely injured one person, since then, the prestige of Tianfu Zhenren is known to everyone, and Taiqing Palace has also taken this opportunity to sit firmly on the throne of the first major faction of the righteous path.

Tianfu Zhenren is famous, and Uncle Fu, who is his descendant, naturally attracts attention, of course, Uncle Fu's talent in Fu Seal is also a reason.

If you can get Uncle Fu's guidance, you will definitely benefit a lot.

Hearing the news, Wang Changsheng decided that he must enter the top ten.

The man in the blue shirt nodded, not saying anything more.

The round-faced man also noticed the exchange between Senior Brother Zhang and Wang Changsheng, but he didn't say anything, as if he knew about it.

Wang Changsheng exchanged a few polite words with the two, and then stood behind a line and lined up to sign up.

An hour later, Wang Changsheng walked out of the ethereal hall with a faint smile on his face.

When he came to the mountainside, Wang Changsheng took out the flying magic weapon, and the imperial weapon flew in a certain direction.

If you want to enter the top ten, you must practice diligently, but before that, you have to visit Zhao Xiaoshan.

He and Zhao Xiaoshan are fellow villagers, and the other party helped him send a letter to his family, so he should pay a visit.

Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng landed in a narrow valley, put away the flying magic weapon, and walked towards the valley with his feet raised.

The valley was flanked by steep peaks, and there was only one road in and out of the valley, and from time to time people came out of the valley with pride on their faces.

More than ninety percent of the alchemists in Taiqing Palace come from the Shendan lineage, and very few people are willing to offend the disciples of the Shendan line, even the most powerful disciples of the Thousand Swords lineage, and the disciples of the Shendan lineage must be polite when they encounter them.

Walking out of the valley, a mountain peak hundreds of zhang high appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

The mountain is full of strange flowers and plants, the air is filled with a strong fragrance, let people smell refreshed, there are a large number of buildings built on the mountain, each building occupies a very broad area, the buildings are all kinds of pavilions and palaces, rare buildings such as stone houses and thatched cottages.

A long bluestone staircase runs from the foot of the hill to the mountainside, then splits into several forks and spreads out in front of the various buildings.

Wang Changsheng walked up the bluestone steps, his eyes looked at the strange flowers and plants on both sides of the road from time to time, and the disciples who came down from the mountain saw Wang Changsheng looking around, and their eyes showed disdain.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows, withdrew his curious gaze, and walked forward.

The door of each building has a specific house number, but the order is very confusing, sometimes the opposite of the No. 1 courtyard is No. 15, and next to the No. 15 is No. 23, you can only check the house number one by one, Wang Changsheng remembered that Zhao Xiaoshan lived in the No. 37 courtyard.

"Huh," as he walked, Wang Changsheng suddenly stopped, and followed his gaze, in front of a magnificent mansion, there were more than a dozen disciples wearing Taiqing Palace costumes, these people gathered in groups of three or five, their faces full of expectation.

With a "bang", the gate opened automatically, and a colorful parrot flew out and landed in front of everyone.

Through the open gate, it can be seen that this mansion is extremely wide, covering an area of hundreds of acres, and is planted with all kinds of spiritual grasses, but everyone's eyes are focused on the colorful parrot.

The colorful parrot spoke: "Senior Brother Song of a thousand swords and one line, Senior Brother Li of a hundred refining and one line, and Senior Sister Zhang of a Xuanfu line, all three of you should come in! The other people's bids are not enough, come back next time!" After speaking, the colorful parrot flew back to the courtyard.

Hearing this, two men and a woman walked quickly into the courtyard, their faces full of joy, and after the three of them entered the courtyard, the gate closed automatically.

"Hmph, we've waited so long that we can't see each other, even if he is an alchemist, he must be too arrogant!" said a middle-aged man with a beard on his face and a little dissatisfied.

"That's it, a new disciple, what's the spirit," someone echoed.

"What's the solution, this Senior Brother Yue was born in an alchemy family, and he is good at refining all kinds of pills taken by Qi refining period cultivators, and several of his uncles are also senior uncles of the Divine Pill lineage, people have this capital and arrogance, let's come back next time!" a young disciple sighed, and left after speaking.

Seeing this, the others also left, their faces full of disappointment.

Wang Changsheng listened to their conversation and suddenly realized that these disciples were looking for the master of this mansion to make alchemy.

Generally speaking, the pills taken by monks in the Qi refining period can be obtained by spending contribution points or spirit stones, and the contribution points are too precious, and few people are willing to exchange them for the pills taken by monks in the Qi refining period, and it is not cheap to buy them with spirit stones, so many people choose to find an alchemist to refine the pills for them, and the cost of this method is relatively low.

However, there is also a certain risk in hiring someone to do alchemy, if the refining fails, the alchemist is not responsible for compensation, and if the refining is successful, the alchemist will also be paid a certain reward, so they often look for experienced alchemists for alchemy.

This kind of thing, Wang Changsheng has also done it, a certain disciple needs a certain wind attribute rune seal, if you buy it on the market, the price is relatively high, Wang Changsheng is better at drawing this kind of rune seal, the disciple will come to the door, provide blank rune paper and wind spirit stone, Wang Changsheng will not compensate if the drawing fails, if the drawing is successful, there will be a certain reward.

That time, Wang Changsheng earned three hundred spirit stones.

Wang Changsheng shook his head, put aside this distracting thought, and looked around, looking for Zhao Xiaoshan's residence.

It didn't take long for Wang Changsheng to find Zhao Xiaoshan's residence.

He took out a transmission note, whispered a few words, and then threw the transmission note into the air, and the transmission note turned into a ball of fire and disappeared into the courtyard.

Wang Changsheng waited for most of the day, but the door still hadn't opened, and Zhao Xiaoshan didn't seem to be at home.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng frowned, shook his head, took out another transmission note, said a few words, threw it into the courtyard, and turned to leave.