Chapter 592: Talismans

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he nodded, it is ripe every five hundred years, and even if such a rare spirit tea is sold to the outside world, I am afraid there will not be much.

Next, Wang Changsheng chatted with the purple-robed old man about the situation of the war, and he learned a lot of useful news from the purple-robed old man's mouth.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Guang returned to the third floor, holding a beautiful blue storage bag in his hand.

"Uncle Chen, this is what Uncle Wang wanted, and the disciple sent people to the shops opened by the other three sects, and only collected some of the materials. Chen Guang said respectfully, and after speaking, he held the blue storage bag in both hands and handed it over.

Wang Changsheng was not polite, took the storage bag, opened the mouth of the bag, swept his senses, nodded, and asked the purple-robed old man:

"That's right, you can actually collect most of the materials, Senior Brother Chen, look at how many spirit stones these things are worth. ”

With that, he handed over the storage bag.

"There is no need for spirit stones, although Senior Brother Wang can use them, Senior Uncle Huang has already ordered them to come down, but all the monks of the Yudan period who come to the front line to fight, all the expenses will be borne by the sect. The purple-robed old man waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Then you're welcome to be a brother, there's something else to do for my brother, let's talk about it next time." Wang Changsheng nodded and turned to leave.

Out of the Xuanguang Tower, Wang Changsheng went straight to a pavilion with a blood-colored flag.

Duobaolou is the name of this shop, which was opened by the Bloody Killing Gate.

The layout of Duobao Building is not much different from Xuanguang Building, which is also divided into three floors, and the hall is very wide.

"Who is in charge here?" As soon as Wang Changsheng entered the door, he released the spiritual pressure of the monk of the Yudan stage and asked.

"Welcome seniors to our store, Steward Zhou is on the third floor, seniors, please come with me. A round-faced man with a mustache walked over quickly and said respectfully.

After speaking, he led Wang Changsheng upstairs.

Walking up to the third floor, a graceful middle-aged woman was drinking tea and chatting with a man in a blood robe.

As soon as Wang Changsheng walked up, the two immediately stopped talking.

"Hey, Lu Daoyou. Seeing the blood-robed man, Wang Changsheng sighed lightly, the blood-robed man was Lu Ya.

"It turned out to be a fellow Daoist of the Hades Corpse Sect, I don't know what to call a friend?" Lu Ya smiled at Wang Changsheng.

The middle-aged woman waved her hand and told the round-faced man to step back.

"Wang Changsheng, Wang heard that there is a kind of blood light tea in your store, I wonder if your store sells it?" Wang Changsheng briefly introduced himself and asked straight to the point.

"If someone else comes to buy it, it will definitely not be, but since it is Wang Daoyou who speaks, of course there is, but the number is not much, only five taels, five thousand spirit stones. The middle-aged woman said with a smile.

"A thousand spirit stones for one or two, so expensive?" Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"Wang Daoyou doesn't know, this blood light tea tree is unique to our blood killing door, the whole Dongyu can't find the second one, the average immortal cultivator often drinks this tea to a certain extent can wash the marrow of the Book of Changes, which is very beneficial to future cultivation, and the Taoist friends who go to the body often drink this tea has the effect of strengthening the body, plus this tea is ripe for five hundred years, and a thousand spirit stones and one or two are already very cheap. The middle-aged woman explained.

"Okay then! I want these five taels of bloodlight tea. Wang Changsheng thought about it for a while, nodded and agreed.

"There are ten catties of blood light tea on the lower body, I don't know if Wang Daoyou is interested? A sixth-level demon pill. Lu Ya suddenly asked.

"There aren't so many sixth-level demon pills on the lower body, but the lower ones are willing to exchange for a blood path magic weapon. Wang Changsheng shook his head and said lightly.

"Blood Dao magic weapon? Yes. Hearing this, Lu Ya thought about it for a moment and nodded.

Wang Changsheng's palm flipped over, and there were three more blood-red flying knives in his hand.

"Three Blood Huang Knives, this is a complete set of magic weapons, Lu Daoyou, ten catties of Blood Light Tea may not be enough!" Wang Changsheng said with a smile.

"What does Wang Daoyou want?" Lu Ya frowned and asked.

"Five blood thunderbolts, plus ten catties of blood light tea, how about it?" Wang Changsheng said lightly.

Wang Daoyou laughed, the blood thunder is not so easy to refine, the materials used are very rare, and the difficulty of refining is relatively high, at most three, plus fifteen catties of blood light tea. Lu Ya shook his head and bargained.

"Four, plus fifteen catties of blood light tea, although the refining difficulty of blood thunder is high, the value is far less than a set of magic weapons. Wang Changsheng chuckled lightly and said lightly.

Hearing this, Lu Ya's face showed a hint of hesitation, he thought about it for a while, nodded, and said, "Okay! ”

After speaking, he flipped his palm, and there was an extra black porcelain jar and a red brocade box in his hand, and handed them to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng took the black porcelain jar and the red brocade box, opened it and saw that the black porcelain jar contained some blood-red tea leaves, and the tea exuded a strong smell of blood, as for the red brocade box, it contained four blood thunderbolts.

Wang Changsheng nodded with satisfaction and handed over the three blood-colored flying knives.

Lu Ya took three mouthfuls of blood-colored flying knives, examined them carefully, showed a touch of joy on his face, and said casually: "Wang Daoyou, do you still have a blood Dao magic weapon on your body, and you are willing to buy it at a high price!"

"What, Lu Daoyou, do you still have blood thunder on you?" Wang Changsheng said with a smile.

"As long as Daoist friends can get the blood Dao magic weapon, Lu can get the blood thunder. Lu Ya said calmly.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he nodded, and said: "If there is a blood path magic weapon in the future, it must be exchanged with Lu Daoyou, and if there is still something to do next, I won't stay long, and I will leave." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Lu Ya looked at Wang Changsheng's departing back, with a thoughtful look on his face.

After leaving Duobao Building, Wang Changsheng visited a few shops, bought some talisman materials, and returned to his residence.

He ran to a few big shops and gathered a few materials for refining the Tiangang Fu and the Storm Flame Fu, so he could try to refine the Tiangang Fu and the Storm Fire Fu.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a blue storage bag from his arms, poured it down, and a large pile of things appeared on the ground.

He reached out and pointed at a piece of red animal skin, which suddenly flew up and flew in front of him.

Wang Changsheng opened his mouth and spewed out a wisp of black Dan fire, which hit the animal skin directly, and the rolling black flames immediately wrapped this animal skin in it.

Wang Changsheng's ten fingers quickly pinched the trick, and one after another spell struck down the beast skin.

It didn't take long for Wang Changsheng to stop, stretch out a finger with one hand, and lightly touch a white jade box in front of him.

With a "whoosh", the lid flew up on its own, revealing a pile of silver powder inside.

He slashed his finger at the jade box, and some of the silver powder turned into a silver thread and sank into the black flames.

The silver powder quickly melted into a cloud of silver liquid under the black flame, enveloping the hide.

The animal skin slowly rotated in the black flames under the traction of Wang Changsheng's law······