"Isn't it just a gathering of qi and dispersion, and you still have to think about it for a long time?" Suddenly, an old voice reached Wang Changsheng's ears. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who?" this voice frightened Wang Changsheng a lot, he hurriedly got out of bed, and his divine sense swept around the room.

Strangely, there were no people around the room, "Is it an illusion?" Wang Changsheng shook his head and muttered to himself.

"Bullshit hallucination," just then, the mysterious voice came again.

"The juniors don't know that the seniors are here, there are many offenses, and I ask the seniors to bear with me," Hearing this, Wang Changsheng's face changed, he looked around the room, took a deep breath, arched his hand, and said respectfully.

"Sort of, senior! I've got something important to ask you for," he sighed, and the mystery man continued.

"The seniors laughed, the juniors are just the third layer of qi refining, what can they do to help the seniors," Wang Changsheng replied with a layer of fine sweat on his face, but then added:

"However, the grandfather of the younger generation was a foundation monk, and if the senior needs it, the younger generation can introduce the senior to the senior. ”

"What is Zhuji, besides, I already recognize you as the master, unless you die, I can find the next master. ”

"Master?" Wang Changsheng was a little puzzled.

"Forget it, I'll show up and tell you!" With that, a red light flew out from the jade pendant on Wang Changsheng's chest.

The red light stopped in front of Wang Changsheng, and it was a red old man's figure.

"There's no need to be so surprised, I'm just a figure transformed by a machine spirit," the old man with red light, looking at the stunned Wang Changsheng, said lightly.

"Machine Spirit?" Hearing this, Wang Changsheng was slightly stunned, obviously the word Machine Spirit was still a little unfamiliar to Wang Changsheng.

"To put it simply, it's a spirit that has been sealed in a magic weapon, so you don't understand," the old man explained patiently.

"Don't worry, I can't take it away from you, can I do it so **** a long time ago, and I still have to wait until today?" Seeing Wang Changsheng with a vigilant face, the old man with red light said angrily.

"You've been hiding in this jade pendant?" Wang Changsheng smiled, touched the jade pendant on his chest, and asked.

"I just woke up yesterday, let's just tell me! I showed up this time to help you?" the old man with red light nodded and said.

"Wake up, help me?"

"Yes, as my master, I have an obligation to help you improve your cultivation," the old man said straight to the point.

"I don't believe that pie will fall from the sky," Wang Changsheng said lightly as he glanced at the old man.

"Ahem, of course, your promotion of cultivation is also good for me, if it weren't for your help, my remnant soul wouldn't have survived for long," the old man with red light coughed lightly and said honestly.

"I'm just a third-level qi refiner, how can I help you?" Wang Changsheng spread his hands and asked.

"You only need to wear the jade pendant I am hiding on my body, and rely on the nourishment of the heaven and earth aura that you absorbed when you cultivate, and I can survive for a longer time. ”

"How can you help me?" Although he didn't know whether what the old man said was true or not, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but ask.

"Your qualifications are not too bad, what you lack is just the spirit stone elixir, in this way, cultivate the true hundred arts, which one do you want to learn," the old man of the red light looked Wang Changsheng up and down, frowned, hesitated for a while, and said.

"Cultivating the true hundred arts?" Hearing this, Wang Changsheng's heart couldn't help but beat.

If you want to go further on the road of cultivation, it is certainly related to your qualifications, but if you don't have enough money to support you, you won't be able to go far.

The money here refers to the spirit stone, but this spirit stone will not fall from the sky, if you want to earn the spirit stone cultivation, you must master a craft, which is also the origin of the cultivation of the true arts.

Among them, there are four professions that are the most popular, namely talisman maker, alchemist, refiner, and array mage.

"Look at what skill I can learn," Wang Changsheng licked his lips, and his tone became respectful.

For Wang Changsheng's transformation, the old man Hongguang was very satisfied, and said: "Let's make talismans! Only this skill, the cost of spirit stones is the least, and it is the only one you can afford." ”

"So when are we going to start..." Wang Changsheng was a little impatient.

"If you have a talisman making tool, we can start right away," the red-light old man said as he rolled his eyes.

"Ahem, by the way, I don't know what to call you yet," Wang Changsheng's face turned red, coughed lightly, and asked.

"It's been too long, I can't remember it clearly, forget it, call me Huo Lingzi!" the old man shook his head and spit out such a sentence.

"Is this guy reliable?" Wang Changsheng thought to himself, a person who could even forget his own name was really difficult to trust.

"Hey, what kind of eyes do you have, no matter how you say I used to be... It's also... , anyway, it is more than enough to guide you, a junior in the Qi refining period," Huo Lingzi snorted lightly when he saw Wang Changsheng's suspicious eyes, and said.

"Okay, I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest, and then call me when you buy the talisman making tools," Just when Wang Changsheng was about to say something, the old man yawned, turned into a red light, and flew back to Jade Perry.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng smiled bitterly, what is this! What did his master do.

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Qingyuan City is a large city with a population of tens of thousands, and the mortals and cultivators in the city live together, and are jointly governed by four Xiuzhen families, among them, there is the Wang family where Wang Changsheng is located.

The city wall is dozens of zhang high, made of hard black iron stone, the whole city wall is black, and there are several monks wearing uniform clothes on the city wall, these monks on duty are the children of the four Xiuzhen families.

Qingyuan City extends in all directions, there are many shops, these shops are distributed in tic-tac-toe, different sizes, different decoration styles, from time to time there are cultivators passing by, it looks good or not.

In addition to the shops with storefronts, on the left side of the city gate, a vacant land is specially drawn for casual cultivation transactions that cannot afford to rent shops, and these casual cultivations can be set up here as long as they are handed over to the management office with a low-level spirit stone, and the period is three days.

"The Qi Gathering Pill only needs two spirit stones and one stone, and the price is fair. ”

"A hundred years of Ganoderma lucidum grass, don't miss it!"

"A good medium-grade magic weapon only costs eighty low-rank stones. ”

From time to time, some people shouted loudly to solicit business, but most people still sat in front of the stalls, just putting a sign next to what they were selling, marking the price.

With Wang Changsheng's net worth, he can't afford to buy the fine goods sold in those stores, but these things sold by casual cultivation are not to mention cheap, and sometimes you can find high-quality products, of course, it depends on personal eyesight.

Wang Changsheng had learned from Huo Lingzi that talisman making required three things: blank rune paper, dansha, and rune pen.

Wang Changsheng did not buy talisman tools immediately, but stopped in front of some stalls selling talisman materials.

After shopping for a while, Wang Changsheng also had a general understanding of the prices of these three items, a dozen low-level spirit stones for a junior low-level blank rune paper, and a box of two low-level spirit stones for Dansha, but the price of the rune pen is a bit expensive, a better rune pen costs dozens of spirit stones, and the cheapest one also costs five spirit stones.

However, by the way, after observing the price of the talisman, Wang Changsheng was a little moved, and the refined primary low-level talisman was sold for one or two low-level spirit stones according to the different types of spells.

As for the beginner and mid-level talismans, they immediately doubled several times, and they were sold for a high price of six to ten spirit stones, and the defensive talismans were more expensive than the offensive ones.

"I said Senior Huo, can you really teach me to learn talismans?" Wang Changsheng hesitated a little and asked, the dozen or so spirit stones in his hand were earned by his father with hard work, and if he spent them all at once, he would be a little reluctant.

"If you don't believe it, when I didn't say it, continue to go back to your broken house to cultivate, rely on your father's one or two pills a month to gather qi and disperse, not to mention building a foundation, if you can cultivate to the eighth level of qi refining, I will hit the tofu and die," Hearing Wang Changsheng's questioning voice, Huo Lingzi said impatiently.

"Okay, I hope you don't disappoint me," After a moment of silence, Wang Changsheng walked towards a small stall.