After purchasing more than a hundred hundred-year-old spirit herbs, Wang Changsheng did not have many spirit stones left. Adding the thousand spirit stones he just obtained, he could only buy more than ten hundred-year-old spirit herbs. 【..】
From the day he started practicing drawing intermediate talismans, until now, Wang Changsheng had spent tens of thousands of spirit stones. And this was only to let him master the drawing of the intermediate talisman, the Firebird Talisman. If it were not for the large amount of spirit stones he had accumulated from hunting demon beasts for several years, Wang Changsheng would not have been able to learn how to draw intermediate talismans.
With a large number of intermediate talisman papers for him to practice on, the success rate of the Firebird Talisman had also increased. Now, for every hundred intermediate talisman papers, he could draw one Firebird Talisman. Wang Changsheng had a total of ten Firebird Talismans. If converted to spirit stones, it would be more than seven thousand spirit stones. However, he did not plan to go out.
These Firebird Talismans were for him to keep as sh * t.
Sh * t, don't say sh * t.
Sh * t, he was not willing to use a single one.
Although the power of a talisman treasure was very great, with his early Foundation Establishment magical power, it still required a lot of time to activate a talisman treasure. In this way, in Wang Changsheng's mind, the value of the Firebird Talisman was still above the talisman treasure.
Although there were intermediate talismans on the market, sh * t.
Most of them were support type talismans, not attack type. Occasionally, attack type intermediate talismans would appear, but they would also be bought at a high price.
In fact, in addition to hundred-year-old spirit herbs that could be used to refine intermediate talisman papers, demon beast hides could also be used as raw materials to refine talisman papers. However, each talisman paper had a strict and unique requirement for demon beast hides. They were not universal like spirit herbs.
Intermediate level talisman paper required at least the skin of a demonic beast of Level 2 or above. Wang Changsheng had already used several thousand intermediate level talisman papers to practice the drawing of the Firebird Talisman. If he converted them into beast skins, he would need to kill at least thirty or forty fire attribute demonic beasts of Level 2 or above. Level 2 demonic beasts were not considered rare, but if they were fire attribute demonic beasts of Level 2 or above, then it would be somewhat troublesome. Just looking for these demonic beasts would take a lot of time, and killing them would also have a certain degree of danger. Wang Changsheng had just succeeded in the Foundation Establishment Stage, so he did not want to take this risk. It would be safer to buy 100-year spirit herbs to refine intermediate level talisman papers.
Wang Changsheng doesn't have many Spirit Stones on him right now. If he wants to buy a few hundred year old Spirit Herbs at the Ganoderma Lucidum Convention to refine Intermediate Grade Talisman Paper, he will need a lot of Spirit Stones.
A batch of talismans had to be exchanged for a large amount of spirit stones.
He was thinking about ch.
When he was exchanging talismans for spirit stones, he suddenly felt several strong Spirit Forces coming from the ground below him and going straight to his Crimson Spirit Boat. Although he didn't know what it was, he could feel the huge Spirit Forces. If the Crimson Spirit Boat was hit, then it would definitely be destroyed and people would die.
Wang Changsheng was shocked and angry at the same time. Without much time to think, he hit the Crimson Spirit Boat with a seal. After the Crimson Spirit Boat trembled slightly, it suddenly sped up and jumped to the left dozens of feet away.
As soon as Wang Changsheng left, several colorful lights directly passed through the place where Wang Changsheng was originally standing. They flew into the sky, turned a corner, and flew toward Wang Changsheng again.
At this time, Wang Changsheng also saw the true appearance of these lights. They were more than a dozen magic tools. Among them, three of the magic tools were abnormally dazzling. They were the top magic tools.
Wang Changsheng's face suddenly sank. He hurriedly controlled the Crimson Spirit Boat to fly into the sky, avoiding the attack of these magic tools.
Not long after, Wang Changsheng appeared hundreds of feet in the sky. There were many clouds in the sky, covering Wang Changsheng's figure. This distance was also beyond the range of the magic tools.
Wang Changsheng took a deep breath and quickly calmed his mind. He analyzed the process of his attack.
If he remembered correctly, he was flying over a mountain range. If the enemy was on the ground, they couldn't attack him at all. But if the enemy was on the top of a mountain, then it was possible to attack him. However, how did the enemy know that he would pass by here? Did someone do something to him?
In any case, he had to land on the ground first. If they fought in the air, the enemy could exhaust him to death. More than a dozen magic tools couldn't be controlled by one person. There might be several enemies.
Thinking of this, Wang Changsheng patted a Flying Talisman on his body. A pair of huge green wings grew from his back. After a pair of green wings appeared on his back, Wang Changsheng put away the Crimson Spirit Boat.
At this time, Wang Changsheng's Divine Sense sensed that more than a dozen powerful spiritual powers were flying toward his position from below. Obviously, the enemy had flown to the sky, found him with Divine Sense, and controlled the magic tools to attack him.
Wang Changsheng's mind moved, and a layer of golden light emerged close to his body. Then, the green wings flapped gently. His figure shook and appeared more than a hundred feet away on the right side.
At the same time, more than a dozen magic tools passed by Wang Changsheng's original position, and Wang Changsheng's Divine Sense also sensed five auras that were chasing from below.
Wang Changsheng had just dodged a bullet, and more than a dozen magic tools turned a corner and blasted toward him from all directions.
Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's face flashed a touch of ruthlessness. He turned his palm, and two red beads appeared in his hand. They were the Crimson Flame Beads.
He shook his wrist, and the two Crimson Flame Beads flew out of his hand toward a dazzling spiritual light.
Then, he waved his right hand, and a thick stack of talismans flashed out, turning into a head-sized crimson fireball. There were more than a hundred of them, and they blasted in all directions.
The two Crimson Flame Beads collided with a dazzling spiritual light one after another. "Boom!" Two loud sounds came one after another, and two dazzling red lights soared into the sky.
"My Immortal Slaying Saber lost its connection."
"Ah! My Yellow Wind Sword, I want to kill him. "
"My Golden Luo Spear was also destroyed."
A few shocked and angry voices came from below.
At the same time, more than a hundred fireballs also collided with the other magic tools. There was only a series of "peng" "peng" sounds of explosions, and a large area of fire appeared in the sky, which was very conspicuous.
Although these fireballs were not as powerful as the Crimson Flame Beads, if more than a hundred of them hit the magic tools, even if they were not destroyed, they would be damaged and could not be used in a short time.
Of course, this was also because Wang Changsheng was surrounded by white clouds, and the other party could not see his attacks. By the time they noticed, it was already too late.
Sure enough, after a series of explosions, there was a series of curses from below.
Wang Changsheng was not interested in listening to these people's nonsense. The green wings on his back flapped gently, and his whole body turned into a green light, quickly falling to the ground.
Not long after, Wang Changsheng landed on a wide plain. Although there were pursuers behind him, he did not plan to escape. Most of these people's magic tools had been destroyed by him, and he had Xiao Hei as a helper, so it was not certain who would win or lose!
Soon, a twenty to thirty feet long wooden boat as white as jade appeared in the sky above the plain. There was a man and a woman in the boat. The man had handsome features, and the woman was beautiful.
"It's you." When Wang Changsheng saw the two of them, he frowned. This man and woman were the disciples of the Falling Cloud Sect who fought with him for the Phoenix Tail Flower.
The young man and the young woman descended from the white wooden boat. What was strange was that they didn't immediately make a move. Instead, they first cast a few defensive barriers around themselves. Obviously, Wang Changsheng's previous attack made them feel very apprehensive. They were sure that Wang Changsheng was definitely a disciple of a great Immortal Cultivation sect or a descendant of some old monster. However, if this was the case, they wouldn't let Wang Changsheng leave.
At this time, Lu Jun's mood was somewhat complicated. Although he was only in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage, with his exquisite alchemy skills, he could get whatever he wanted. Not to mention the Falling Cloud Sect, even the Foundation Establishment Stage disciples of the other local sects were polite to him, and did not dare to offend him.
Over time, Lu Jun had developed an arrogant and conceited character.
He was planning to refine a type of medicinal pill for Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, but he lacked a stalk of Phoenix Tail Flower that was a few hundred years old. However, he had gone to several large shops and only bought a few stalks of Phoenix Tail Flower that were two hundred years old. Therefore, when he passed by the door of a small shop and heard that there was a three hundred year old Phoenix Tail Flower, he immediately wanted to buy it.
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