Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

After returning from the Shan'ao Market, Wang Fu closed the door again and focused on practicing.

Drawing a talisman is not a one-time thing, and there is no shortcut. Even if Wang Fu's consciousness is a talisman soul, the first time he drew a talisman, he consumed nearly a hundred pieces of talisman paper. He tried nearly a hundred times before he successfully drew the first talisman, the Earth Thorn Talisman.

"Finally succeeded. Let's see how powerful it is."

Wang Fu looked at the yellow talisman in his hand, and couldn't wait to activate it with spiritual power, and then threw it into the courtyard with his consciousness.

The Earth Thorn Talisman glowed, and four huge ground spikes rose from the ground and rushed straight into the sky.

This power is comparable to 70% to 80% of the power of performing the Earth Thorn Technique himself, and Wang Fu is quite satisfied. Then he struck while the iron was hot and drew dozens of talismans in a row until he felt his consciousness was weak and a little dizzy. Fortunately, there is a reward for every effort, and the chance of success is getting higher and higher. The last ten pieces can even reach a 50% success rate.

"Next, draw the six spells, such as the Wind Controlling Technique and the Breath Containing Technique, into talismans."

The best way to recover from the weak consciousness is to sleep.

Wang Fu fell asleep, and it was more than half a day before he woke up. Fortunately, his consciousness was fully recovered, and Wang Fu was surprised to find that his consciousness seemed to have increased a little.

"Drawing talismans consumes a lot of consciousness, but I didn't expect that it can also exercise consciousness. If I keep doing this, my consciousness will probably become stronger and stronger."

Wang Fu was full of expectations.

In the next ten days, Wang Fu spent a lot of time drawing talismans every day. In addition, he practiced himself and used the small tripod to devour and refine the essence of plants and trees everywhere. After all, the black wood spirit liquid is limited and there will always be a day when it will be used up.

Until the talisman paper was used up, Wang Fu was ready to go to the market again.

Unlike last time, Wang Fu was well prepared this time. He not only brought a small wooden table and stool, but also nearly fifty bottles of "Green Wood Spiritual Liquid". This time, it was real spiritual liquid made of plants and trees, all from Feiyun Peak.

In the original location of the Shan'ao Market, Wang Fu quickly set up the stall. In addition to the spiritual liquid, he also took out a lot of talismans he drew to sell, and even one of them was a spiritual talisman recorded in the [Heavenly Talisman Sutra].

The small wooden table was full. Wang Fu was ready to make a fortune this time. He looked at the masterpiece in front of him with satisfaction. Just as he was about to sit down, a familiar voice came over immediately.

"Haha... Junior Brother, you made me wait for a while."

Wang Fu looked up and saw a white figure walking through the crowd, with an excited face, and soon came to him. Wang Fu remembered that this person bought eight bottles of "Green Wood Spiritual Liquid" from him last time. He was a big spender.

Wang Fu immediately put on a smile: "Brother, it's been a long time."

"What do you mean by long? You don't know that the spiritual energy contained in your 'Green Wood Spiritual Liquid' is of very high quality. After taking it, it is better than some elixirs. I feel that I am on the verge of a breakthrough, and I am just a few bottles away. I came to the market several times but didn't see you. I thought you would never come again, but I was worried." The young man in white stared at the small porcelain bottle on the wooden table, his eyes shining.

"I have to practice, and it takes a lot of time to make the 'Green Wood Spiritual Liquid'. I can't just fill it with water to fool people." Wang Fu said seriously.

"Haha... it's me, Meng Lang," the young man in white said with a smile, "Are these all 'Green Wood Spiritual Liquid'?" Seeing Wang Fu nod, he immediately continued, "Give me twenty bottles."

Wang Fu was overjoyed and immediately packed up twenty bottles of 'Green Wood Spiritual Liquid' for the other party. Twenty bottles cost one hundred spirit stones, which was a huge profit. If all fifty bottles plus these talismans were sold, wouldn't it be nearly three hundred spirit stones directly?

Just as Wang Fu was imagining in his mind, the next words of the young man in white made Wang Fu feel like he was falling into an ice cellar. He only heard the other party say: "Junior brother, I don't know how you prepare this 'Green Wood Spiritual Liquid'. Can you sell the formula?"

"Formula?"

Wang Fu frowned and said vigilantly: "The formula is my family heirloom and cannot be passed on to others."

Wang Fu didn't expect that someone would be thinking about the formula of the spirit liquid so soon. Not to mention that there is no formula at all, even if there is one, it is easy to become the target of public criticism. Although there will be no danger in the sect, what about outside the sect?

Unless he really takes out the formula, there will always be people who want it, but the problem is that there is no formula for the 'Green Wood Spiritual Liquid', so naturally it cannot be taken out.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother, I can give you enough money and will never let you suffer a loss."

The young man in white took out a hundred spirit stones and put them on the wooden table. Seeing that Wang Fu was a little dazed, he couldn't help but call: "Junior Brother? Junior Brother?"

"Ah?" Wang Fu came back to his senses, took the spirit stones, and shook his head firmly to refuse, "Senior Brother, don't say anything more, the formula cannot be sold."

"Is that so... forget it," the young man in white sighed disappointedly, and then said, "If you change your mind, you can come to the upper residence of Feiyun Peak to find me. My name is Bai Yingfei, but if you come again after some time, I'm afraid I'll have gone to the inner gate."

Seeing the confident face of the young man in white, Wang Fu was shocked. He didn't expect that this person actually had the cultivation of the ninth level of Qi Refining. It is very likely that he has reached the peak of the ninth level, and judging from his words, he is obviously confident about breaking through the tenth level of Qi Refining.

"I have remembered what Senior Brother Bai said. First of all, congratulations to Senior Brother Bai for his promotion to the inner sect. As for the recipe, I will consider it." Wang Fu said with a bow.

"Haha...Thank you for your good words, Junior Brother." Bai Yingfei smiled and put the twenty bottles of spiritual liquid into the storage bag on his waist. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a faint golden light flashing on the stall. Upon closer inspection, it was a talisman.

My eyes had been on the ‘Green Wood Spiritual Liquid’ before, but now I saw dozens of talismans on the wooden table, and I became interested, especially the one with a faint golden light.

“I didn’t expect that Junior Brother could make talismans.”

Seeing Bai Yingfei’s attention shifted to the talismans, Wang Fu breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that the other party would keep pestering about the formula, so he smiled and said: “It’s just a small trick. They are all some first-level lower-level and middle-level talismans. They are not in Senior Brother Bai’s eyes.”

“Junior Brother is too modest. I think the quality of these talismans is quite high, and there are many fine ones, especially this one…” Bai Yingfei picked up the talisman with a faint golden light, “Vajra Talisman.”

“Senior Brother has a good eye. This Vajra Talisman is the only first-level middle-level talisman here. It took hundreds of attempts to draw it successfully.” Wang Fu was not lying. The Vajra Talisman is a defensive talisman mentioned in the [Heavenly Talisman Sutra]. It took hundreds of talisman papers to make three of them.

"How much is the Vajra Talisman?" Bai Yingfei asked.

"This is my first time selling talismans. What do you think it's worth, Senior Brother Bai?" Wang Fu knew that ordinary first-level lower-level talismans, such as the Invisibility Talisman and the Breath-Suppressing Talisman, were only worth one or two spirit stones, and first-level mid-level talismans were worth about five or six spirit stones each, but the Vajra Talisman was a spirit talisman, especially a defensive spirit talisman, which was not comparable to ordinary talismans.

The most important point is that the defensive spirit talisman can interrupt the casting of spells and be used repeatedly until the spirit power in the spirit talisman is exhausted. The talismans of ordinary sealing spells are just disposable consumables.

"The Vajra Talisman of the Miao Fu Hall of the sect is worth ten spirit stones, and its quality is not as good as yours, Junior Brother. How about this, I will give you twelve spirit stones, what do you think?" Bai Yingfei couldn't let go of this Vajra Talisman. Although it couldn't block his full-strength attack, it was no problem to block an attack of the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining. It was just right to give it to Junior Sister Li for self-defense.

"No problem." Wang Fu didn't expect that a Vajra Talisman could buy twelve spirit stones.

Bai Yingfei paid the spirit stones without hesitation. Thinking about meeting Junior Sister Li, he didn't stay any longer and went straight out of the market.

Wang Fu looked at Bai Yingfei's back and breathed a sigh of relief.