Wang Changsheng waved his hand at the silver liquid. The silver liquid immediately turned into a silver line and submerged into the black alchemy fire.
Wang Changsheng made a gesture with one hand. The silver liquid approached the animal skin and wrapped it up.
Wang Changsheng's expression became more dignified. One by one, the materials were submerged into the black alchemy fire in an orderly manner.
The animal skin turned from green to silver, then from silver to yellow, and from yellow to blood-red.
When the animal skin turned blood-red, Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief and began to chant.
At the same time, he made several gestures. Several slender black threads spurted from his fingertips and shot directly onto the blood-red animal skin.
With the passage of time, the animal skin slowly turned green. The volume of the whole animal skin shrank by a quarter.
Wang Changsheng added several materials to the black flame. After refining for half an hour, he shook his sleeve. With a "poof" sound, the black flame wrapped around the animal skin disappeared.
The whole animal skin was only a third of the original size. The surface of the animal skin was constantly flowing with green light.
Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's face showed a satisfied expression.
He looked up at the small green dragon above his head and stretched out a finger to gently point at it.
The black light wrapped around the small green dragon suddenly turned into a little light and disappeared. The small green dragon seemed to be guided by something and shot towards the shining green animal skin.
With a "poof" sound, the small green dragon disappeared into the animal skin.
When he saw this scene, Wang Changsheng flipped his palm, the Immortal Sealing Brush appearing in his palm. He waved his hand towards a certain porcelain bottle with an open lid. A blast of blood-red liquid flew out, floating in front of him.
Wang Changsheng dipped the Immortal Sealing Brush in a little bit of the blood-red liquid and waved it at the shining green animal skin.
One by one, mysterious blood-red runes gushed out from the tip of the Immortal Sealing Brush and quickly disappeared into the animal skin.
In the next moment, blood-red runes of different sizes appeared on the surface of the animal skin as if they were engraved.
The moment the blood-red rune appeared, the beast skin fluttered up and down, and a dragon's roar suddenly sounded from the beast skin. Then, the surface of the beast skin deformed, and a small cyan dragon suddenly flew out of the beast skin.
But at that moment, the crimson runes on the beast skin began to shine brightly. Soon after, countless crimson runes flew out from the beast skin and transformed into a crimson net, trapping the small azure dragon and dragging it toward the beast skin.
Although it had lost its intelligence, as the soul of an eighth level demonic beast, the little cyan dragon subconsciously felt the danger and desperately tore at the net in an attempt to escape.
However, it was of no use in the end. The blood-red net pulled it back into the beast skin.
At this time, Wang Changsheng waved the Immortal Sealing Brush even faster. One blood-red rune after another flashed out and quickly sank into the beast skin. The blood-red liquid suspended in front of Wang Changsheng quickly decreased.
Wang Changsheng held the Immortal Sealing Brush in his right hand and kept waving it. His left hand touched the storage bag at his waist, and a white porcelain bottle appeared in his hand.
He shook his left hand, and the white porcelain bottle flew out. The bottle cap opened automatically, and a cloud of silver liquid flew out and floated in the air.
When the blood-red liquid was used up, Wang Changsheng dipped the Immortal Sealing Brush in a little bit of the silver liquid. His right arm waved for a while, and mysterious silver runes flew out one after another, quickly sinking into the beast skin.
When the silver liquid was used up, Wang Changsheng took out a black porcelain bottle, and a cloud of black liquid flew out of it.
In this way, when one kind of spiritual liquid was used up, Wang Changsheng changed to another kind of spiritual liquid. Colorful runes appeared one by one on the cyan beast skin.
After an hour, the palm-sized cyan beast skin was covered with colorful runes, and the spiritual qi was amazing.
Wang Changsheng's ten fingers quickly changed hand signs, and a dozen seals were cast on the beast skin.
The beast skin suddenly released a cyan light, and after the cyan light faded, a small cyan flood dragon swam back and forth on the surface of the beast skin covered with colorful runes.
The Spirit Subjugation Talisman was finally refined successfully.
Wang Changsheng let out a long breath, put the Spirit Subjugation Talisman into a wooden box, and meditated.
After an hour, the door to the secret room opened, and Wang Changsheng walked out.
"Wang Daoyou, you finished refining so quickly?" Quyun saw Wang Changsheng, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.
"This is my second time refining the Spirit Subjugation Talisman, so it naturally took a bit longer." Wang Changsheng said with a smile. After he finished speaking, he took out a box with several talismans stuck on it, and handed it to Quyun.
Quyun took the box, and opened the talisman on top. She saw a talisman flickering with cyan light and a cyan jade slip inside. The talisman emitted a shocking amount of spiritual qi, and its surface was covered with runes. A small cyan flood dragon swam back and forth on the talisman.
"I've recorded the method to use the Spirit Subjugation Talisman in the jade slip. Fellow Daoist Crooked Soul can use the Spirit Subjugation Talisman after reading it," Wang Changsheng explained.
"Does this Spirit Subjugation Talisman have any flaws? If I use it for a long time, it won't turn into a half-human half-demon, right? "Quyun thought for a moment, and asked in a low voice.
"No, but every time the Spirit Subjugation Talisman is used, the Spirit Subjugation Talisman will deplete the Spirit Beast's Spirit Force. When the Spirit Beast's Spirit Force is depleted, the Spirit Subjugation Talisman will be useless." Wang Changsheng shook his head and explained.
Quyun nodded, and put the wooden box into her storage pouch.
Wang Changsheng walked in front of the spirit spring, and his ten fingers quickly formed seals. Dozens of seals struck the spirit spring's eye in succession.
The spirit spring suddenly shone brightly, and the ground shook slightly.
Wang Changsheng sat down cross-legged, and his two hands formed one strange seal after another, muttering to himself.
The spring water in the spirit spring started to rise for no reason, and the ground shook even more violently.
Seeing this, Quyun frowned, and with a flip of her hand, she took out a dozen yellow flags, and threw them at the surrounding stone walls. The dozen yellow flags turned into a dozen rays of yellow light, and sank into the stone walls around the stone room. The ground stopped shaking.
At this moment, a shocking amount of white spiritual qi shot out from the spirit spring's eye in a flash.
Fortunately, the entire stone room was covered with restrictions, and the white spiritual qi was blocked.
Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's expression remained the same, and he sped up his casting speed.
Not long after, the ground started to shake slightly, and the stone walls lit up with multicolored spiritual light, wildly flashing. A circle of dazzling yellow light appeared around the spirit spring's eye.
The yellow light quickly shrank, and the spirit spring within the yellow light also became smaller.
The yellow light became more and more dazzling, enveloping the entire spirit spring. The ground shook even more violently, and the restrictions on the stone walls flickered incessantly.
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