"Fifth Brother, you're overestimating him! Even if he knows a few disciples from other branches, they're only at the tenth layer of Qi Refining. Junior Martial Sister Liu and Junior Martial Brother Song are at the twelfth layer of Qi Refining. They're more worthy of being friends! "Xu Yi said, somewhat puzzled. [Full text read …]
Xu Yi rolled his eyes at Xu Yi and said in a bad mood, "You already said that they're at the twelfth layer of Qi Refining. At their level, I'm afraid only Foundation Establishment Pills can move them. This Brother Wang is different. He's only at the tenth layer of Qi Refining and comes from a small clan. It'll be easier to rope him in. Of course, I don't want you to become enemies with them. I just want you to spend more time with this Brother Wang in your free time."
"I know, Fifth Brother," Xu Yi nodded and said, "That's right. Fifth Brother, can you arrange a job for me? I want to earn some contribution points. "
"I knew you'd say that. Senior Uncle Ma wants to find a disciple to water his spiritual field. Your twelfth layer of the Art of Cultivation comes in handy. I'll introduce you to someone. Don't worry, you just have to make it rain every once in a while. It won't affect your cultivation time."
"Thank you, Fifth Brother," Xu Yi said with a smile on his face.
Wang Changsheng returned to his residence and hurriedly took a bath and changed his clothes. He changed out of his clothes that reeked of alcohol and returned to his bedroom.
He gained a lot from today's banquet. Among them, the existence of the Talisman Crafting Hall made Wang Changsheng quite excited.
According to Xu Hai, the best Talisman Crafting Masters in the Taiqing Palace were all gathered in the Talisman Crafting Hall. They also held Talisman Crafting Meetings from time to time. Wang Changsheng felt as if a wide door was opening for him.
"Forget it. I'll first familiarize myself with the situation in the sect. Otherwise, it won't be good if I rashly make a mistake." Wang Changsheng let out a long sigh, as if he had figured out something.
Two months passed in a flash.
During this period of time, Wang Changsheng went to the Duty Tower to get the Fasting Pills and bought a batch of Talisman Papers. He didn't go out again.
He only focused on learning how to draw talismans. After a lot of practice, Wang Changsheng was now able to draw two types of 18 talismans. In addition, his spiritual energy had also increased, reaching the eleventh layer of Qi Refining.
During this period, Xu Yi came to visit once. Wang Changsheng received him warmly and exchanged cultivation experiences with him. It was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but Xu Yi revealed that he was currently working for a Martial Uncle, which made Wang Changsheng very envious.
On this day, Wang Changsheng woke up early in the morning. After leaving the courtyard, he took out his flying magic tool and flew towards the Duty Tower.
When they arrived at the Duty Tower, Wang Changsheng put away his magic tool and quickly walked in.
"Senior Sister, I want to take a mission." Wang Changsheng walked in front of a round-faced girl in her twenties and cupped his hands.
"Junior Brother has found the right person. I happen to have two simple missions here. En, plant two acres of Jade Fragrant Grass. You have to hand in two hundred pounds of hay every season. You will receive ten contribution points every month. The other one is to take care of two acres of Red Jade Bamboo Forest. You will receive five contribution points every month. I don't know which one Junior Brother intends to choose," the round-faced girl said as she drew a few lines on the red jade plate in her hand.
"Eh, Senior Sister, are there no other missions? For example, does the Talisman Crafting Hall need manpower? "Wang Changsheng asked.
"What? You can craft talismans? "The round-faced girl sized up Wang Changsheng and asked.
"I can craft Fireball Talisman, Fire Snake Talisman, and Icicle Talisman. I don't know if I can work in the Talisman Crafting Hall." Wang Changsheng's expression was somewhat perturbed as he finished speaking.
"If Junior Brother really knows how to craft talismans, you can go directly to the Talisman Crafting Hall. There will be people there who will arrange for you to craft talismans. The contribution points will also be distributed by the Talisman Crafting Hall. I don't need to tell you the location of the Talisman Crafting Hall, right?" The round-faced girl suggested.
"En, thank you for your guidance." Wang Changsheng nodded and cupped his hands in thanks. Then, he left the Duty Tower.
Wang Changsheng already knew the location of the Talisman Crafting Hall. He released his flying magic tool and flew towards the Duty Tower.
After half an hour, Wang Changsheng landed at the foot of a huge mountain. From time to time, groups of patrolling disciples would pass over the huge mountain. An endless blue stone staircase extended to the foot of the mountain. From time to time, disciples would walk up this blue stone staircase.
The mountainside was covered by a thick white fog. It was impossible to see the situation above the mountainside.
The Talisman Crafting Hall was the place where the disciples of the Taiqing Palace drew talismans. The talismans sold by the Taiqing Palace all came from here. The Mysterious Talisman Faction's Sutra Depository was also here. It was one of the most important places in the Taiqing Palace. Therefore, not only were there many restrictions here, but there were also patrolling disciples in the vicinity. It was said that there was a Yuanying Martial Ancestor who was in seclusion all year round. These were all said by Xu Hai. Whether this was the truth or not was not clear.
Wang Changsheng recalled the relevant information he knew. Then, he calmly walked up the blue stone staircase.
After the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, Wang Changsheng stood on the first step of the stone staircase. He was panting as he looked at the endless blue stone staircase in front of him. If it weren't for someone walking out of the fog, Wang Changsheng would have thought that he had gone to the wrong place.
After resting for a while, Wang Changsheng wiped the sweat on his face and continued to walk forward.
After walking forward for more than a hundred meters, Wang Changsheng stopped. A layer of transparent light blocked in front of him.
Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows. He remembered that his Senior Brother had easily passed through it. Why couldn't he pass through it? Could it be that he had to use his spiritual power?
At this moment, Wang Changsheng felt several powerful spiritual senses sweep over him. This made him surprised.
Wang Changsheng still hadn't figured out what was going on. After a burst of spatial fluctuations in front of him, two transparent channels suddenly appeared in front of him. It was just enough to accommodate one person. Two disciples wearing red clothes came out of the channels.
"What's the matter? Where's your token?" One of the red clothed disciples glanced at Wang Changsheng and said coldly.
"Token?" Wang Changsheng was slightly stunned and hurriedly took out his identity token.
"It's not an identity token, it's a token to enter and exit this place. Don't you know that you need a token to enter and exit this place?" The disciple frowned and said.
"Disciple is a new disciple. I didn't know that you need a token to enter and exit this place. Please forgive me, Master Uncle," Wang Changsheng heard this and hurriedly explained. He regretted it in his heart. If he knew this, he would have agreed to let Xu Hai introduce him. Now, he had accidentally violated the rules of this place. He didn't know what kind of punishment he would receive.
Just when Wang Changsheng was panicking, the other red clothed disciple spoke, "Seeing that you are a new disciple, we will let it go this time. Next time you have a token, you can come again." After saying that, the two turned and walked towards the channel.
Seeing this, Wang Changsheng was anxious. He gritted his teeth and said, "Two Masters, please wait. Disciple has something to ask."
"If you have something to say, say it quickly. We don't have that much time to waste." One of the red clothed disciples turned around and said somewhat impatiently.
"I heard from a certain senior that the Talisman Crafting Hall is still lacking a few disciples who know how to craft Talismans. Coincidentally, this disciple knows how to draw a few types of Talismans. I wonder if I can enter the Talisman Crafting Hall to work." Wang Changsheng braced himself and said.
"So you came to the Talisman Crafting Hall to find something to do. Why didn't you say so earlier? Junior Yu, take him to see Senior Yuan." Hearing these words, the disciple's expression relaxed and he instructed the other red clothed disciple.
"Follow me." The red clothed disciple threw down these words and walked towards the transparent channel.
When Immortal Wang saw this, how could he still hesitate? He hurriedly followed.
The situation at the end of the channel caused Wang Changsheng to be greatly surprised. Tens of meters in front of him, there was a several hundred feet wide platform made of limestone. On the platform stood a palace made of carved railings and jade. On the plaque above the entrance of the palace, three large silver words "Talisman Crafting Hall" were written in flamboyant calligraphy.
On both sides of the stone stairs, there were exotic flowers and herbs everywhere. A faint fragrance wafted over.
"Obediently follow behind me. There are many restrictions here. If you break any of them, even I won't be able to save you," the disciple surnamed Yu said coldly.
"This disciple understands." Wang Changsheng nodded and respectfully replied.
The moment Immortal Wang stepped onto the stone platform, several powerful divine senses swept past his body, quickly disappearing without a trace.
Wang Changsheng was startled, but he soon understood that this was the work of the disciples guarding this place. Even so, he was still somewhat nervous and obediently followed behind the red clothed disciple, afraid that he would break the rules of this place again.
What made Wang Changsheng feel strange was that there was no one guarding the outside of the palace. There was only a row of ten feet tall lion statues at the entrance. They were lifelike and dark all over, as if they were cast from fine iron.
The disciple surnamed Yu stopped a few dozen meters away from the lion statues and took out a red jade tablet. A red light shot out and entered the plaque.
The plaque flashed with red light and the words "Talisman Crafting Hall" turned red.
"You must remember that even if you have an identity medallion, you are not allowed to come within twenty feet of this place. Otherwise, you will be treated as an enemy and killed by the puppets guarding the palace. In the past, a Senior Martial Brother forgot this and came within twenty feet of this place without releasing the restrictions. He was directly killed," the disciple surnamed Yu said with a grave expression.
"This disciple will remember Martial Uncle's teachings." Wang Changsheng's expression changed slightly and he couldn't help but glance at the lion statues. These lion statues did not have the slightest trace of magic power, yet they were able to kill a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Of course, Wang Changsheng did not doubt Martial Uncle Yu's words.
The disciple surnamed Yu nodded and walked toward the palace.
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