Wang Changsheng
Falling in Love With You
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"Sigh!"
A sixteen or seventeen year old youngster, his facial features ordinary, skin a bit white sat on the bed, face full of disappointment. This was already his three hundred and ninety-first failure. Even if Immortal Wang's will was sturdy, right now, he was still surrounded by dejection and despair. [Read the full text …]
"Am I going to be stuck at the fourth layer for the rest of my life?" The youth laughed self-deprecatingly.
Wang Changsheng clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms. He didn't feel any pain at all.
Wang Changsheng was sixteen years old this year. He was born in a small cultivation clan. There was a Foundation Establishment expert in the clan. Compared to those wandering independent cultivators, the clan was many times better.
The Foundation Establishment ancestor of the clan was in closed-door cultivation all year round and rarely showed himself. All of the clan's affairs, big or small, were left to the clan leader. As for Wang Changsheng, as the only son of the clan leader, Wang Ming Yuan, he was doted on since he was young. His peers also took good care of him.
When he was five years old, Wang Changsheng, like all the other children in the clan with spiritual roots, began to cultivate under the guidance of an elder, beginning his path of cultivation.
Because he was the son of the clan leader, Wang Changsheng's every word and action was closely watched. He also understood this, so he was very diligent in his cultivation. He didn't want others to gossip about him.
When he was seven years old, Wang Changsheng had already reached the third layer of Qi Condensation. The others of his age were all at the first layer of Qi Condensation. This cultivation speed made the elders of the clan think highly of him. His peers were also extremely respectful towards this young clan leader. However, what no one expected was that ever since then,
However, unexpectedly, Wang Changsheng's cultivation stopped at the third layer of Qi Refining.
When he was eleven years old, when the other clan members who started cultivating at the same time reached the fourth layer of Qi Refining, and some even reached the fifth layer, Wang Changsheng was still at the third layer. Wang Changsheng's father, Wang Ming Yuan, was very anxious. He used his own savings to buy some magic power increasing pills for his son. After taking these pills, Wang Changsheng
He successfully entered the fourth layer of Qi Refining.
However, after breaking through to the fourth layer of Aura Refining, regardless of whether he took pills or cultivated diligently, Wang Changsheng remained at the fourth layer of Aura Refining. Wang Mingyuan, who loved his son dearly, used his authority as the Clan Leader to ask a Foundation Establishment ancestor to examine Wang Changsheng. The Foundation Establishment ancestor didn't find anything wrong with Wang Changsheng, but he warned Wang Changsheng not to slack off.
Cultivate diligently.
Immortal Wang firmly believed the Foundation Establishment Ancestor's words. While others cultivated for ten hours a day, he cultivated for twenty hours. Even so, his situation didn't improve. He was still stuck at the fourth layer of Qi Refining, and he had been stuck there for five years.
Among the clan members who started cultivating with him, the highest was already at the eighth layer of Qi Refining, and the lowest was still at the fourth layer. Because their cultivation remained stagnant, the way they looked at the Clan Leader gradually changed. From the initial respect to disdain, some people even began to mock and ridicule him.
Wang Changsheng was only a young man. How could he, who was full of vigor, listen to other people's mockery? Therefore, he invited the rude clansman to spar with him. Because he was the Clan Leader's son, this spar attracted a lot of attention. Many clansmen even stopped cultivating and ran to the training field to watch the two fight.
Dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel. Three moves, the opponent only used three moves to easily defeat Wang Changsheng. Furthermore, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he also ruthlessly humiliated Wang Changsheng. Since then, Wang Changsheng rarely appeared in front of the other clansmen. Even his meals were delivered to his room by the servants, while he cultivated bitterly in his room.
Every time he cultivated for a period of time, Wang Changsheng would try to break through. He clearly felt that he was just a hair's breadth away from the fifth layer of Qi Refining, but this small gap was like a huge chasm. No matter how hard Wang Changsheng tried, he was unable to cross it.
"Could it be that I really am not suited for cultivation?" At this moment, Mo Fan's Dao heart was slightly shaken. However, when he raised his head and saw a portrait hanging on the bed, he quickly rejected this idea.
In the portrait, there was a pretty girl wearing a blue palace dress. She had a blue hairpin in her hair, and she was smiling as she looked forward.
The girl in the portrait was Wang Changsheng's mother, Liu Qing 'er. Liu Qing' er was a Rogue Cultivator. Wang Changsheng's father saved Liu Qing 'er when he was out on a trip. The two became connected by fate, and in the end, Wang Changsheng was born.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Not long after Wang Changsheng's mother gave birth to him, she passed away due to her weak constitution. No miraculous medicine could save her life. Before she passed away, she named her son Changsheng, hoping that he would live a long life and grow up healthily. It could be said that Liu Qing 'er used her own life to fulfill Wang Changsheng's wishes.
Wang Changsheng heard from his father that his mother's biggest wish was to become an Immortal, to live forever. It was his mother's wish, and also his father's hope for him.
If he gave up on cultivation after failing three hundred and ninety-one times, how could he face his mother who had passed away for so many years? Wang Changsheng shook his head and cleared his mind of distracting thoughts. His Dao heart became firmer.
Wealth, companionship, spells, and land were the four indispensable elements for a cultivator to seek the truth! The land referred to a place to cultivate. Wang Changsheng's family occupied a few miles of Spirit Veins. As the young master of the family, his residence was naturally built on top of the Spirit Veins, so it was fine for him to meditate and cultivate. The spells referred to Martial Arts. Although the Wang Family was only a small family of cultivators, they still had a lot of Martial Arts.
There were still complete cultivation methods of the five elements. After many years of accumulation, there were also quite a few cultivation methods of each element. Companions referred to fellow cultivators and fellow Daoists. The clan held occasional gatherings to exchange cultivation experiences. Apart from that, the clan also had an Instruction Hall, where the clan elders would preach the Dao and dispel the doubts of the younger clansmen. When it came to wealth, the Wang Clan was only a small cultivation clan.
Not to mention Ningzhou, even in Yueyang County, the Wang Family was not ranked. In addition to the lack of high-level cultivators, poverty was another factor.
The clansmen without Spiritual Roots grew some food in the periphery of the mountain range and went into the mountains to hunt. It was not a problem for them to feed themselves.
The cultivators were different. All the expenses of the cultivators required Spirit Stones. In order to maintain the normal operation of the family, in addition to planting some Spirit Grains and Spirit Herbs with short growth periods, the Wang Family also opened a shop in a big market five hundred miles away to buy and sell some materials for making talismans and refining tools. Even so, the income was far less than the expenses.
In order to maintain the normal operation of the family, the Wang Family Head, Wang Mingyuan, reduced the expenses and the amount of Spirit Stones he gave out to the clansmen every month.
Of course, the amount of Spirit Stones received was different according to the level of cultivation. Clansmen below the fifth layer of Qi Refining were given one Spirit Stone per month. Those between the fifth and eighth layer of Qi Refining were given two Spirit Stones per month. Those above the eighth layer of Qi Refining were given four Spirit Stones per month.
Because of this, some clansmen were dissatisfied. However, due to Wang Mingyuan's many years of prestige, they only dared to talk about it in private.
As the clan leader's son, Immortal Wang naturally had to take the lead. It was precisely because of this that after deducting some necessary expenses, after all these years, he only had twenty or so spiritual stones. Meanwhile, a single Qi Refining pill suitable for Qi Condensation cultivators cost three spiritual stones, not to mention the other cultivation resources.
Wang Changsheng concluded that what his mother lacked the most was money. When he was stuck in the third layer of Qi Refining, he relied on his father's wealth to buy Spirit Pills and Spirit Herbs to enter the fourth layer. Now it seems that he was stuck in the fourth layer of Qi Refining most likely because he lacked Spirit Stones.
Spending money was easy, but earning money was difficult. There were many ways to earn Spirit Stones. The simplest and safest way was to plant Spirit Grains and Spirit Herbs. However, the few acres of Spirit Fields in the Wang Family had already been planted with all kinds of Spirit Grains and Spirit Herbs. It was impossible for them to be rented out to others. In addition to planting Spirit Herbs, there were also many Spirit Herbs deep in the mountains and forests. However, this idea was quickly rejected by Wang Changsheng. Most of the Spirit Herbs deep in the mountains and forests were guarded by Spirit Beasts.
If he wanted to steal food from the tiger's mouth, it would be tantamount to courting death.
As for Alchemy and Tool Forging, these two professions were very popular, but they required a lot of Spirit Stones. Only those large Cultivation Clans and Cultivation Sects could cultivate them. The Wang Family had been established for hundreds of years, but there wasn't a single Alchemist or Tool Forging Master in the Wang Family. Not to mention that Wang Changsheng was self-taught, even the entire Wang Family might not be able to cultivate one. Furthermore, what qualifications did he have to be worthy of the Wang Family Head?
He was wasting resources on himself. If it weren't for his father being the Clan Head, he probably wouldn't even be given a single Spirit Stone every month.
As for opening a store to sell goods, Wang Changsheng didn't even dare to think about it. With the Spirit Stones he had, he didn't even have enough to pay the rent every year, let alone buy goods.
After thinking for more than an hour, Wang Changsheng still couldn't think of a suitable profession for himself. If he remembered correctly, tomorrow was the day of the lecture at the Training Hall. In addition to answering questions about cultivation, the Training Hall would also teach him some methods to earn Spirit Stones. It was a good time to go and take a look. After thinking through this point, Wang Changsheng closed his eyes and began to practice his main cultivation method, Sharp Gold Secret Art.
Let's stop here.
Chapter 2
Training Hall
Falling in Love with You
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Ning Province was located in the northern part of the Song Country. Its area could only be considered as the lowest among the one hundred and nine provinces. Most of its territory was barren yellow soil with few trees and rivers. Therefore, there weren't many Cultivators living in this province. Only a few small and medium-sized Cultivation Clans occupied the few Spirit Veins in this area. They were free and unfettered.
Why should he compete with them? [No pop-up window.]
The Yueyang Mountain Range was located in the northwest of Ning Province. It was one of the few Spirit Veins in Ning Province. Hundreds of years ago, the Wang Clan had established the Wang Clan here.
The Wang Clan's Cultivators all lived on a mountain peak called Demon Subduing Mountain. As for the thousands of family members without Spirit Roots, they lived at the foot of Demon Subduing Mountain, relying on farming and hunting for a living.
Demon Subduing Mountain was more than a hundred feet high. The top of the mountain was shrouded in dense clouds all year round, making it impossible to see one's own fingers.
This was just a simple illusory array set up by the Wang Clan's Cultivators to prevent the ordinary clansmen at the foot of the mountain from accidentally breaking in and disturbing their cultivation.
After hundreds of years of development, the Wang Family Village at the foot of the mountain had developed into the Wang Family Town. Most of the residents in the town did not believe the rumors that they were the descendants of immortals. However, during festivals, every family would still prepare offerings at the foot of the mountain to pray for good weather in the coming year. All these years, nothing major happened in the town, and the residents of the town continued to live their lives.
The residents of the town lived a well-fed life.
Early in the morning, Wang Changsheng hurriedly walked out of his courtyard without eating breakfast. This was the first time he had left his residence in two years.
At this time, if there were cultivators in the sky above Demon Subduing Mountain, they would see dozens of figures walking out of the courtyard and gathering in one direction.
The teaching hall was a school opened by the Wang Clan's ancestors. The elders in the clan were in charge of preaching the Dao. It was specially designed to answer the young members of the clan's Cultivators' questions about cultivation and minimize the detours. This was also something that individual cultivators envied. One had to know that individual cultivators had to rely on themselves to cultivate. Because of ignorance, it was common for them to be stuck at a certain level.
When Immortal Wang walked into the lecture hall, there were already quite a few people seated inside. He found a praying mat in the corner and sat down, focusing all of his attention on the front.
At the head of the table was a white-haired old man in his sixties or seventies. He wore a yellow robe and had a long beard. His kind eyes swept across everyone. When he saw Wang Changsheng in the corner, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Wang Changsheng was one of the elders of the Wang Clan. According to seniority, Wang Changsheng should call him Third Great Uncle. He was usually in charge of preaching in the teaching hall. He had a deep and unique understanding of the basic spells of the five elements. He treated all the younger members who came to ask for guidance equally. He would also demonstrate the spells over and over again until the younger members were able to understand them.
He was able to understand and use the spells, and he never scolded the younger members. Therefore, his reputation among the younger members was extremely good. Every time Wang Li appeared in the teaching hall, there would always be many people coming to listen.
Before he cultivated in seclusion, Wang Changsheng was the one who asked the most questions in the teaching hall and was the one who cultivated the most diligently. He also had a good relationship with his Third Great Uncle.
Wang Changsheng's gaze met with his Third Great Uncle's and he faintly smiled in greeting.
Wang Li looked at the hourglass in the teaching hall and loudly said, "The time has come. Let's begin the lecture." He made sure that every disciple could hear him clearly.
Hearing this, the disciples of the Wang Clan who came to listen to the lecture became serious and raised their heads to look at Wang Li.
"You've been cultivating for a long time, so I know a little about the hardships you've put in." Speaking to this point, Wang Li inadvertently glanced at Wang Changsheng sitting in the corner and continued, "You have to cultivate diligently, so you must not encounter any obstacles?" Wang Changsheng was slightly taken aback and asked curiously.
"That's right. This Guanyin Jade Pendant is a rarely seen auxiliary magic tool. When wearing this magic tool, it can cause the wearer's mind to be focused and calm. It is also helpful for cultivation. In addition, this jade pendant has been blessed by a Buddhist cultivator.
It also has a restraining effect on low level ghosts. "Wang Mingyuan nodded and said word by word.
"Auxiliary magic tool?" Hearing this, Wang Changsheng was slightly surprised, but in the next moment, it turned into ecstasy. Speaking of which, as the Young Clan Leader of the Wang Clan, he didn't have a magic tool! Although it was only an auxiliary magic tool, it still made him very excited.
"Father, this magic tool must have cost a lot of spirit stones!" Wang Changsheng didn't immediately take the jade pendant and doubtfully asked. Although Wang Changsheng didn't know how many spirit stones an ordinary magic tool cost, he thought that it wouldn't be cheap, let alone an auxiliary magic tool.
The clan's current situation wasn't very good. If his father used the clan's spirit stones for him, it would definitely attract criticism from the clan and he might even be removed from his position as Clan Leader.
"Father knows what you are worried about. Don't worry! Father has a sense of propriety. Alright, father still has things to take care of. Go back and cultivate! " Hearing the concern in his son's words, Wang Mingyuan nodded with gratification and stuffed the jade pendant into Wang Changsheng's hand. He warned him and turned to leave.
Looking at his father's back as he left, Wang Changsheng took a deep breath and turned to walk back into the house.
After closing the door, Wang Changsheng put the Guanyin Jade on his body. Once he put on the Guanyin Jade, Wang Changsheng's mind quickly calmed down and all distracting thoughts disappeared. He took out the jade slip again and began to comprehend.
Two days passed. In these two days, Wang Changsheng didn't come out. He even put down his cultivation and concentrated on comprehending the runes. The heavens didn't disappoint those who worked hard. Wang Changsheng finally comprehended the first fire attribute rune.
Comprehending the runes was only the first step in making a talisman. If one wanted to successfully make a talisman, one had to carve the runes on the talisman paper and draw it into a talisman array. Only then would the talisman be completed.
Every spell of the five elements had a corresponding talisman array. The simplest fireball talisman needed three or four runes to form a talisman array. Some high level talismans even needed hundreds of runes.
When carving a talisman, even the slightest mistake could cause the talisman to fail. If one wanted to improve the accuracy of the runes, one would need to practice for many years.
Although Wang Changsheng had bought five dozen blank talisman papers, he absolutely couldn't afford such consumption. Therefore, after comprehending the first fire attribute rune, Wang Changsheng first practiced carving on ordinary blank talisman papers until he grasped the drawing method 100%. Then, he began to try on blank talisman papers.
Since it was his first time making a talisman, Wang Changsheng paid special attention to it. After bathing and changing clothes, he sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes.
After an hour, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes and sat beside the table. Then, he began to make a talisman.
He followed the method of making charms recorded in the jade slip. He slowly poured the magic power in his body into the shaft of the brush through his right hand. Then, he dipped the tip of the brush with some cinnabar. Then, he drew the fire-attribute charm character that he had already comprehended on a blank piece of charm paper.
After an hour, Wang Changsheng looked at the talisman papers scattered on the floor. His complexion was somewhat unsightly. He had used three dozen blank talisman papers, but he couldn't even draw a single fire attribute rune. If it wasn't because the spiritual power was uneven, then there was an error in the rune.
"Don't tell me that I really don't have the talent to become a talisman maker?" Wang Changsheng thought in his heart. He couldn't help but sigh and muttered to himself, "It seems that I have to practice more on ordinary blank talisman papers."
At this time, the sky had already darkened. Wang Changsheng ate his dinner and no longer thought about making talismans. He sat on the bed and started to practice.
Looking at the Refreshing
Chapter 6
Change in dream.
Falling in Love with You
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A bright moon hung high in the sky. The silver-white moonlight poured into Wang Changsheng's room. The situation inside the room could be seen clearly. [Latest Chapter Reading …]
In the room, Wang Changsheng's eyes were closed. His breathing appeared to be rhythmic. He seemed to have fallen into some kind of cultivation. Strands of moonlight poured in through the window. Some of the moonlight shone on the talisman pen on the table.
The talisman pen emitted a dazzling black light and slowly floated in the air. Then, it flew toward Wang Changsheng. The black talisman pen circled around Wang Changsheng a few times and finally fell into his arms.
When the black talisman pen fell into his arms, Wang Changsheng's closed eyes opened a little. However, before he could fully open his eyes, he suddenly felt a burst of dizziness from the depths of his mind. Then, he was shocked to find that he had appeared in a pitch-black space.
In the space.
There was no light here. It was silent and ice-cold.
The sudden change made Wang Changsheng a little scared. No matter what, he was only a sixteen year old youth who was ignorant of the world.
Suddenly, ten meters away from Wang Changsheng, a white light lit up. He could vaguely see a stone table.
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Changsheng walked over curiously.
On the table, there was a black talisman pen, a stack of talisman paper, and a box of cinnabar.
"Isn't this the talisman crafting tool I bought from the market?" Looking at the things on the table, Wang Changsheng was slightly stunned.
While Wang Changsheng was in a daze, the black talisman pen floated in the air without anyone controlling it. It touched some cinnabar and began to draw on a piece of talisman paper. After a while, a rune that emitted a faint fire attribute fluctuation appeared on the talisman paper. The talisman pen did not stop.
Then, it drew a second rune. When the second rune was completed, it drew a third.
"Aren't these the three fire attribute runes that make up the fireball talisman?" Wang Changsheng stared blankly at the familiar runes on the talisman paper. His mind was frightened by this strange scene.
A fireball talisman that had been drawn automatically floated up. Specks of light gradually appeared on the first rune. Soon, it spread to the second rune. When all three runes were lit up, the fireball talisman combusted without any wind and turned into a scarlet fireball the size of an egg. It emitted a blazing aura.
While Wang Changsheng's thoughts were running fast, the black talisman pen touched some cinnabar and began to draw the fireball talisman again.
Looking at the black talisman pen that was crafting talismans on its own, Wang Changsheng was a little absent-minded. This was beyond his knowledge. However, with the passage of time, the fear at the beginning had unknowingly dissipated. He removed all distracting thoughts and concentrated on looking at the trajectory of the black talisman pen. He observed the direction of each rune over and over again.
He carefully memorized every tiny outline in his mind.
After an unknown amount of time, after drawing a fireball talisman, the black talisman pen directly flew into Wang Changsheng's hand.
Wang Changsheng held the black talisman pen and slowly walked to the stone table. He touched the tip of the pen with some cinnabar and imitated the trajectory of the black talisman pen. He began to draw the fireball talisman.
When he finished drawing the second rune, the spiritual power on the talisman paper suddenly became chaotic. Wang Changsheng was startled and hurriedly threw the talisman paper out without thinking.
With a "puchi" sound, the talisman paper burned in the air for no reason. It was quickly burned to a crisp and not even a scrap was left.
Regarding this, Wang Changsheng slightly frowned and shook his head. He continued to draw the fireball talisman.
One talisman, two talismans, three talismans … Wang Changsheng did not know how many times he failed, but he was not discouraged. He slightly adjusted his state of mind and continued to draw.
In the pitch-black space, it seemed as if time did not flow. Wang Changsheng continued to draw the fireball talisman over and over again. Under his efforts, he was already able to draw the third rune. Although it was still somewhat jerky, compared to when he first started, there was no doubt that he had improved a lot.
Early in the morning, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes. A wisp of light flashed through his eyes.
"En?" Looking at the black talisman pen in his bosom, Wang Changsheng was slightly dazed. He clearly remembered that he had placed the black talisman pen on the table before he started cultivating.
"Could it be …" Wang Changsheng suddenly thought of something. After hesitating for a moment, he hurriedly got off the bed. He touched the tip of the pen with some cinnabar and began to draw the first fire attribute rune.
After 15 minutes, Wang Changsheng looked at the completed talisman on the table and could not help but be overjoyed.
On the surface of the talisman, there was a flame-like pattern. It was formed by several vivid and lifelike runes and emitted a faint fire attribute spiritual power.
After calming down a little, Wang Changsheng calmly thought about it. Yesterday, he had used up three dozen paper talismans, but he hadn't been able to draw a single rune. Today, he had smoothly drawn the three runes that made up the fireball rune, plus the strange dream last night.
"It seems that the problem lies with this talisman pen." Wang Changsheng looked at the talisman pen in his hand and fell into deep thought. Although he was not clear about the true value of this talisman pen, he was clear that it was a rare treasure.
The Yueyang Mountain Range spanned thousands of miles and there were more than a dozen large and small cultivation clans. If the mystical ability of this talisman pen was spread out, it would probably bring unnecessary trouble to Wang Changsheng and even his family. Therefore, he did not plan to tell anyone about the mystical ability of the talisman pen, even if it was his own father.
After successfully drawing the first fireball talisman, Wang Changsheng's confidence greatly increased. He did not even eat breakfast as he dipped the talisman pen in cinnabar and began to draw the second fireball talisman.
Two hours later, Wang Changsheng looked at the dozen or so glowing red talismans on the table. His tired face couldn't help but reveal a trace of joy. He had drawn a total of twelve fireball talismans out of two dozen blank talisman papers. The success rate of talisman crafting had reached fifty percent, but Wang Changsheng was still not satisfied.
If novice novices were to learn how to draw talismans, they would probably be angered half to death. It had to be known that when they first started drawing talismans, they might not succeed even once even if they failed a hundred times. Only after hundreds and thousands of practice would they be able to achieve a fifty percent success rate.
After eating something, Wang Changsheng took a fireball talisman and went to the small courtyard where Third Great Uncle lived.
"You actually made a fireball talisman so quickly?" Wang Li looked at the fireball talisman in Wang Changsheng's hand and said with a face of disbelief.
"Quickly? I don't think so. Grandson spent two days to make it. "Wang Changsheng heard Wang Li's words and said without thinking much of it.
What Immortal Wang didn't know was that an ordinary novice who learned how to craft talismans wouldn't be able to craft a single talisman seal without a month or two. Yet, he only used two days to accomplish what others found difficult to do. How could this not shock Wang Li?
After listening to Wang Changsheng's words, Wang Li bitterly smiled and did not answer. He carefully looked at the fireball talisman in Wang Changsheng's hand and said seriously, "This fireball talisman of yours is fine for your own use. If you want to sell it for spirit stones, you will need to overlay another layer of talisman array."
"Overlay talisman array?" Wang Changsheng was slightly startled. This was the first time he had heard of this term. He had only roughly glanced at the contents of the jade slip and had not completely read it. It was very normal for him to not have heard of this term. "Not bad.
The might of elementary talismans is not high to begin with. If there is only one layer of talisman array, it will simply not be of much use. Therefore, elementary talismans on the market have at least two layers of talisman arrays. The more talisman arrays a talisman has, the greater its might. Of course, the more layers of talisman arrays there are, the higher the difficulty of drawing them. The difficulty of overlaying talisman arrays is not inferior to making a talisman.
If there is a slight deviation in one talisman array, it will completely collapse and the entire talisman will be scrapped. As for whether this is the case for intermediate and advanced talismans, I don't know. "Wang Li nodded and explained.
Hearing this, Immortal Wang nodded, a pensive look on his face.
"But then again, you being able to make a talisman in two days is already not bad. Overlay talisman arrays should be delayed! After all, the time you have spent learning talisman crafting is too short. "Wang Li said earnestly.
"Thank you for your advice, Third Granduncle. Grandson understands." Wang Changsheng expressed his gratitude and chatted with Third Granduncle for a while before leaving.
"I didn't expect that this kid had such a high talent in talisman crafting. It was buried in the past, but it isn't too late now. A great talent matures slowly, a great talent matures slowly." Wang Li muttered to himself as he gazed at Wang Changsheng's departing figure.
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