At that time, Ye Kong was in a hurry and did not have time to put the Living Soil into a separate storage bag. As a result, more than ten Spirit Stones had entered the Living Soil Essence. It seemed that more than half of the Spirit Stones had been digested. If it had been delayed any longer, perhaps the loss would have been even greater.
But even so, Ye Kong was still very happy. Wolf King, even if the several thousand Spirit Stones in the storage bag were eaten, it was still worth it.
"Little Dick, hurry up and spit out my Wolf King!" Don't expect the Living Soil Essence to spit out the Spirit Stones that had been eaten by the Living Soil Essence. That thing could not be torn apart, nor could it be pulled out!
Fortunately, the Living Soil Essence had no appetite for the Wolf King's soul. Its soft body opened up and a fist-sized cyan-white ball of light floated out.
The banner had already been burned by Qiu Qianguang. Even if it hadn't been burned, the Wolf King's soul could not communicate with Qiu Qianguang through several layers of restrictions. Therefore, the soul had already become an ownerless object. It floated in the air, not knowing where to go.
"Rest assured, my Wolf King, I will arrange a good place for you. There will be many companions there." Ye Kong laughed and sat down cross-legged. He summoned the Wolf King's soul and began to refine it.
This Wolf King had fought with Ye Kong before, so the resentment in his heart was difficult to eliminate. Ye Kong was also not so easy to subdue. This refinement took a full ten days. Fortunately, it was not Cao Muqing's medicinal harvest period, so he was not disturbed.
After ten days, Ye Kong was satisfied and put the Wolf King's soul into the Hundred Soul Banner. Originally, since the Hundred Soul Banner released Xia Ji's soul, there was always an empty space inside. It just so happened that the Wolf King could enter.
At first, this guy was not willing to enter. After all, the refining of the Hundred Soul Banner was too inferior. He was like a person who was used to living in a villa. If you asked him to live in a shack, how could he be willing?
Later, Ye Kong became angry and said that if he did not enter the Hundred Soul Banner, he would continue to enter the stomach of the Living Soil Essence! This time, the Wolf King was at his wit's end. Wasn't a shack better than someone else's stomach? Thus, he could only obediently enter the Hundred Soul Banner.
However, Ye Kong knew that the Hundred Soul Banner was not a long-term solution. If the banner's grade was too low, it would suppress the Wolf King's cultivation speed. If there was a chance in the future, he would have to move this guy to a better place.
Although the level of the Hundred Soul Streamer was indeed too low, Ye Kong's spiritual power level was slightly higher than Qiu Qianguang's. Therefore, after refining it, the Wolf King's soul could at most reach the level of a seventh-layer Foundation Establishment cultivator.
The benefit of obtaining the Wolf King was that he would not only have an assistant when fighting against enemies in the future, but this guy could also help him practice the Lingwu Body Refining Technique. The method was very simple, but also very perverted. It was to let the Wolf King continuously attack him with wind blades. When he was injured, he would use his spiritual power to heal him and then attack again.
Counting the days, it was almost time for Cao Muqing to collect the medicine. Ye Kong did not practice the perverted Lingwu Body Refining Technique. Instead, he put away the Hundred Soul Banner and prepared to come out.
But when he put the Hundred Soul Banner into the storage bag, Ye Kong suddenly thought of the thing that Ye Xin gave him. It was so mysterious and evasive. What was it?
Ye Kong patted the storage bag again and took out the thin, small square that was simply wrapped in oiled paper. When he opened it, Ye Kong's eyes suddenly lit up.
Placed in the middle of the oilpaper were three palm-sized, square-shaped, and rather thick cubes. The cubes were sparkling and translucent like white jade. Touching them with one's fingers, one could feel the faint lines on the surface of the cubes. Pressing the sides of the cubes with one's hands would cause the cubes to bend in an arc, displaying their good toughness.
When he used his spiritual sense to sense it, he could feel the vigorous spiritual power on the squares.
"This is a low-grade high-rank blank talisman paper!" Ye Kong, who was not shocked by honor or disgrace, could not help but grin. His two rows of snow-white teeth were grinning from ear to ear. "It seems that good people do good deeds. Good people will also be rewarded."
Ye Kong had always wanted to inquire about low-grade high-rank blank talisman paper, but he had never heard of it. Who knew that someone would send it to him for free. Thinking of Ye Xin's poor and dejected appearance, Ye Kong felt somewhat embarrassed. After all, low-grade high-rank blank talisman paper could not be sold outside. If he took it out, it could be sold for hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, or even higher.
However, Ye Kong also understood why Ye Xin secretly gave it to him. These three talisman papers must have been stolen by that kid when he was doing odd jobs in the talisman workshop. He did not dare to sell it. If it was known by others, he would be in big trouble, so he gave it to him.
Originally, Ye Kong was ready to come out, but when he saw these talisman papers, he could not help but feel an itch. Since he had this kind of talisman paper, if he did not make a low-grade high-rank talisman, he would feel sorry for himself.
Sinking his spiritual sense into his Zifu, he wanted to flip through the Encyclopedia of Talismans, but he still did not have a breakthrough. There was still only one page of low-grade high-rank talisman, the Spring Immortal Talisman.
Although this auxiliary talisman was very powerful, if Ye Kong used such a precious low-grade high-rank talisman paper to make an aphrodisiac, it would be too extravagant.
Ye Kong pondered for a long time, but still could not make up his mind. But when he thought of the flower outside, he decided to make one. The materials were all available, it was the will of the heavens, how could he not make one? Besides, this Spring Immortal Talisman was not only used to seduce women, its power would certainly surpass other similar products. Ordinary aphrodisiacs were basically ineffective on cultivators. Thinking about it, if he used one against an enemy, hehe, the scene would be very interesting. It would be best if it was a group of male and female cultivators.
After making up his mind, Ye Kong walked out of the Array Formation, and cut off a section of the root of the flower, using it to cultivate a flower branch.
Soon the flower blossomed, but Ye Kong put the flower into his Storage Bag, and did not use it. Then came another batch, but Ye Kong still did not use it. After a few batches, Ye Kong saw that the flower tree was already five thousand years old, only then did Ye Kong collect the gorgeous flower, which was the size of a big bowl, and walked into the Array Formation.
This ordinary flower was already very precious, if he used the flower from a five thousand year old flower tree, then presumably it would be even more powerful, right?
Ye Kong crushed the juice, put the tools in front of him, and sat in meditation for a few hours, only then did he start crafting talismans.
Although he was well prepared, and Ye Kong was calm, and everything seemed to be going smoothly, but Ye Kong still failed in his first attempt to make a low-grade high-rank talisman. Looking at the sparkling and translucent white talisman paper burning into a pile of powder, Ye Kong felt his heart ache.
After a failure, Ye Kong was not discouraged. After all, failure in crafting talismans was inevitable, not to mention that it was his first time crafting a low-grade high-rank talisman.
Once again picking up the psychic talisman brush, Ye Kong lightly pinched the handle of the brush with his fingertips, slightly closed his eyes, and recalled the strokes. Soon after, he quickly moved.
Ye Kong stood in front of the stage, with a focused expression, and moved the brush as if it was flying. His wrist moved back and forth rhythmically, and the tip of the brush quickly drew a straight line on the talisman paper, and then folded it … The psychic talisman brush that was filled with spiritual power seemed to be alive, lifting, dropping, pointing, drawing, and hooking in one go.
Following a flash of dark light on the surface of the talisman paper, a joyful smile covered Ye Kong's dark face.
The first low-grade high-rank talisman, done!
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