Above the Immortal Cultivation

The "Liuhu" cave has four rooms for cultivation, talisman drawing, hall, storage, and a backyard for planting spiritual materials.

In the center of the hall, twenty feet away, there is a spiritual spring with a radius of half a foot. Pools of spring water with rich spiritual energy keep bubbling up, making the already rich cave spiritual energy five points thicker, equivalent to five times that of the outside world.

Wang Lu couldn't help but sigh, it's really good to lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade.

The talisman drawing room is twice as large as the hall, so that the monks can organize spiritual materials. In the center of the room is a green square long table, on which is placed an ancient muddy yellow pen holder and a pure white talisman inkstone.

In the backyard, there are various spiritual flowers and trees planted in a scattered and unique manner for dozens or hundreds of years. They are not used for making talismans, but purely for embellishment and appreciation.

Louluan Mountain is completely covered by Fulou with a special formation. The special thing is that more than 500 caves are connected to Fulou. When the cultivators are practicing making talismans, whenever they have a flash of inspiration or feel something in their hearts, they only need to type the number of talismans they have drawn on the token, and the corresponding spiritual materials will be directly transmitted to the cave. It is extremely simple and convenient.

Fulou's spatial magical power of teleporting objects is envied by other factions of the Four Beast Sect.

In fact, not only the Four Beast Sect, but also the entire Northern Frontier and even this world have lost this inheritance as early as the early ancient times.

This was more than 200,000 years ago. The first generation owner of Fulou snatched an ancient space array in a secret realm overseas. He went through a lot of hardships and spent a huge amount of money to invite the most famous array master at that time. It took more than a hundred years of effort to bless the formation of Fulou, which gave him such an enviable teleportation ability.

Wang Lu stood in the talisman drawing room, concentrating for a moment. He planned to spend half a year and go all out to draw only two relatively practical and popular intermediate and low-level talismans, the Jue Shen Talisman and the Ruo Feng Talisman.

Other talismans, such as the Heavy Water Gun Talisman, the Divine Earth Escape Talisman, the Demon Binding Talisman, and the Ice Thunder Talisman, are all powerful attack talismans. Once he draws them with a success rate far exceeding that of ordinary people, it will definitely cause some unnecessary waves. At the moment, he doesn't want to be so dazzling and become the target of public criticism.

For example, the Sky Wing Ten Thousand Miles Talisman, the Taiyuan Collapse Mountain Talisman, the Thousand Layer Mountain Talisman, the Blood Escape Talisman, the Copper Gang Unbreakable Talisman, and the Shadow Talisman cannot be leaked at all. Unless these talismans have appeared in large quantities, he will show his skills.

He doesn't want Mi Tianhua and the Shenxue Sect to find some clues about him because of these famous spiritual talismans.

He quickly typed a few spells on the token, asking for 10,000 copies of the Ruo Feng Talisman and 10,000 copies of the materials for the Jue Shen Talisman.

After a while, what Wang Lu found incredible was that two dark gray storage bags appeared out of thin air and floated in the air. Even he didn't know where they came from. This reminded him of the silver talisman of Feng Yanzong, which had been fighting with Miao Nianzong for 300,000 years.

Both of them have the same effect, which is indescribable.

These are all extraordinary and heaven-defying magical powers that only the top ten space avenues have.

Alas, he could only sigh secretly.

In the Silver Palace, when he solved the mystery of the knife waterfall and stepped into the wooden house that had existed for who knows how long, he wanted to reach out and take the silver jade slip in front of him.

Now it seems that if he took it, perhaps he would have changed drastically, but he finally chose the green jade slip that he had no idea how to start with until now.

From this to that, after seeing the extraordinaryness of the Great Space Avenue, Wang Lu couldn't help but sneer:

Time cannot be reversed. Even if he goes back to the beginning and is asked to choose again, he may not be able to make a choice.

With a single hand, with the cooperation of spiritual consciousness and magic power, a dark gray storage bag glowed with gray light, and countless spiritual flowers, spiritual herbs, spiritual fruits, spiritual trees, spiritual leaves, spiritual roots, various rare minerals and monster materials "crackled" and piled up neatly in the room, and soon occupied most of the room.

Wang Lu was familiar with it. The various spiritual materials of the fifty-two kinds of Ruofeng Talisman blended with each other, and merged into one under the melting of spiritual consciousness, magic power and spiritual fire. Not long after, a Ruofeng Talisman was blended out by him.

Then, he unfolded a piece of soft skin from the belly of the demon beast Patrol Wind Beast, which was half the size of a palm, on the wooden table. "Mo Yin" broke through the air. He exhaled deeply and silently recited the opening interpretation of "Six Talisman Book":

The way to make talismans is to concentrate the spirit and spirit, start writing in the vastness, move the pen in the subtle places, and end writing in the breeze...

Like a wild horse running freely, unrestrained and uninhibited; like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. Wang Lu, who was in the world of drawing talismans, was focused and willful, willful but calm. He was completely immersed in his own talismans.

In one month, 3,000 copies of Ruofeng Talisman materials were consumed, and 100 talismans were made.

In the second month, 4,000 copies, 200 talismans were made.

In the third month, 3,000 copies, 166 talismans were made.

A total of 10,000 copies, 466 talismans were made, and the talisman ratio reached an extremely high probability of 1:21.

Looking at the waste talismans on the ground, Wang Lu remained silent. With a light move, the waste talismans on the ground were burned to ashes. Four hundred and sixty-six Ruofeng talismans with a very faint silver light were put into his dark gray storage bag.

He came to the practice room and fell asleep.

Two days later, Wang Lu woke up from his sleep, full of energy, and walked into the talisman drawing room again. He only completed 10,000 Ruofeng talismans in three months, which made him very dissatisfied with himself.

In his serious summary and reflection, he still ignored the truth that diligence can make up for shortcomings and God rewards hard work. No matter how talented he is, he still needs thousands of trials to make his talisman art perfect and then come up with it easily.

"Hah!"

The sharp and clear eyes seemed to warn him that he must not be complacent and must start all over again.

"Hua la hu la hu la..."

Ten thousand spiritual materials for forty-nine kinds of body-destroying talismans were piled up in the talisman room.

He not only needed to be fast and accurate, but also had to ensure the success rate.

He completely let go of himself, and with a movement of his spiritual consciousness, mana and spiritual fire, the spiritual materials of thirty body-destroying talismans kept entangled and intertwined in the air and finally melted together, turning into a small pool of pure white spiritual liquid, each suspended.

"Come!"

Wang Lu shouted softly, and a special talisman paper was spread on the table. One of the talismans gathered like a water line in the pure white talisman inkstone. At the same time, Mo Yin got his hands on it. He didn't even look at it. The tip of the pen touched the water in the talisman inkstone, like a dragonfly moving in the pen, like a horse-drawn tour, and he drew one body-destroying talisman after another.

Two months passed in a flash, and out of 10,000 Jueshen Talismans, 550 were completed, with a ratio of 1:18.

"Go!"

Wang Lu quickly cast a few spells on the purple token, and the dark gray storage bags containing 350 Ruofeng Talismans and Jueshen Talismans disappeared.

The two storage bags will be directly transferred to the secret room of the Talisman Building, where they will be taken down, registered, and then stored in different categories by the deacon elders.

Since each cave has its own unique formation fluctuations, when the storage bags leave Wang Lu's cave and go to the secret room, it is impossible to fake it, and it is clear at a glance.

"Hey, isn't this Qin Ming, the new member who was directly listed as an elite disciple by Qian Wu? In just five months, 20,000 spiritual materials have been used up. You are such a spendthrift. Even if my Fu Lou has a mountain of gold and silver, it can't withstand your tossing. Young people nowadays, alas, really don't know how to cherish at all."

In the spacious, clean and bright Fu Lou secret room, two dark gray storage bags suddenly appeared, and flew into the square wall hole marked with the number "four hundred and sixty-three" on the purple wall with a "whoosh", and then there was no movement.

Seeing this, an old man with a kind face sitting in the room sighed with some regret.