Planting the Immortality Tree in the Wizarding World

Talisman:

Flying Sword Talisman (Master Level 86%)

Amulet (8% at Grandmaster level)

Light Body Talisman (Grandmaster Level 5%)

A month has passed by in a hurry.

These days, Ronan is extremely proficient in the three kinds of talismans.

What he drew the most was the flying sword talisman.

Therefore, among the three types of talismans, the Flying Sword Talisman improves the fastest.

Now that he can draw talismans to earn spirit stones, exchange them for gold, anti-aging agents and blackening agents, he no longer refines them.

When Paul couldn't get the goods from Ronan, he gradually calmed down from the urge to make money.

He had already made a lot of money selling anti-aging agents and anti-blackening agents some time ago.

This amount of money is enough to support his wizard training for a long period of time.

He finally remembered that he came to Triumph City to become a legendary wizard and restore the glory of his family.

Not to be a businessman who smells like copper.

In the past few days, in order to make money, his wizard training had fallen behind a lot.

"Ronan, starting from tomorrow, I will work hard. When I become a legendary wizard, I will protect you!"

In the tavern, Paul pushed away the woman sitting on his lap with only a hair on his head and spoke to Ronan.

…

At night, the candles were dimly lit, and crackling sounds could be heard from time to time on the candle wicks.

Ronan wrote, dipped in ink, and drew symbols.

As the talisman pen moves around, the talisman head, gall bladder, and talisman foot gradually take shape on the rectangular parchment paper.

Put together, it looks like a small dark red sword.

brush!

When it came to the last stroke, Ronan pulled down the talisman and finally mentioned it suddenly!

At the end of the stroke, a flash of inspiration occurred!

Flying Sword Talisman (Grandmaster Level 1%)

‘Finally, the Flying Sword Talisman has reached the Grandmaster level! ’

Ronan exhaled.

‘It’s time to buy some monster skins, make them into rune skins, and draw the flying sword runes on them. ’

‘But first we have to go to the world of cultivating immortals to redeem some gold nuggets. ’

It was late at night in the world of cultivating immortals at this time, and the market was not open, so he planned to leave again tomorrow.

…

The next morning, Ronan had pigeon meat pie and sweet fruit wine for breakfast. After eating and drinking, he traveled to the world of cultivating immortals.

After entering the Huanzhen Sect Immortal Domain, he went straight to Fangshi.

He first rented a carriage in Fangshi, then went to a shed made of wood, went in, and converted all ten low-grade spiritual stones into gold nuggets.

He packed the gold nuggets separately in several sacks, loaded them into the carriage, and then drove the carriage out of the city.

It is planned to put it into the storage black ring after it leaves the Immortal Domain of Huanzhen Sect.

"Fellow Taoist, long time no see."

When Ronan heard someone saying hello, he turned around and saw that it was the monk he had seen in Yizhaofang City that day who invited him to join the Talisman Master Guild.

I don’t know whether this monk calls Master Zongfu “Master” or “Father”.

"Fellow Taoist, why haven't you paid a visit to Zongfu Master during this time? Your foster father is very concerned about you!" the monk said.

Ronan pointed to the sack on the carriage: "I don't plan to become an immortal anymore. Look, I exchanged all the spiritual stones into gold nuggets, and plan to exchange them for silver notes in the secular world."

The monk smiled and said, "You are really joking, fellow Taoist. But more than a month ago, my brother was in the market and saw that fellow Taoist bought a flying sword talisman secret book."

Ronan smiled back: "Yes, I have been drawing the Flying Sword Talisman for more than a month, but the progress is not good, so I feel discouraged and don't want to practice immortality anymore."

"Instead of practicing hard for a hundred years and dying here, it is better to go to the secular world and live happily for forty or fifty years."

The monk listened and sneered in his heart.

The Flying Sword Talisman is a first-level high-quality talisman.

Even the talisman master can't guarantee that he can draw it every time, let alone you.

However, Ronan can draw a first-level mid-level talisman after all, which is a bright money tree.

He will try his best to drag him into the Talisman Masters Association:

"My adoptive father has great experience in painting first-level high-quality talismans."

"Why don't you come with me to the Talisman Master's Association and visit your adoptive father?"

"My foster father is most willing to teach the younger generations."

"With the guidance of my adoptive father, maybe you can draw the flying sword talisman."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist. I'm so disappointed by my talent for talismans that I don't want to draw talismans anymore." Ronan waved his hand and turned to leave.

The monk watched Ronan drive away in the carriage, his hands in his sleeves clenched into fists.

He wanted to take Ronan away by force, but thinking that Ronan could kill three Talisman masters at the same time, he must have some means, so he refrained from taking action.

…

After Ronan returned to the wizarding world, he exchanged the gold nuggets into Valente gold coins and started buying Warcraft skins.

He walked around Diagon Alley and looked at several stalls buying Warcraft skins, but he didn't see anything he was satisfied with.

Now that he has three thousand valant gold coins, he naturally wants to buy better monster skins.

The monster skins for sale at the stalls in Diagon Alley today were not as good as the emerald monster skins he bought last time.

‘I wonder where there are monster skins for sale? ’

Ronan thought about Paul again, and when it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, he went to the Wild Deer Bar.

The Wild Deer Bar is still filled with the smell of ale and wine, as well as the scent of women's spices.

It was still filled with the laughter of men and women, as well as the mute sound of the bard strumming the strings.

Ronan glanced at the bar and found that Paul was not there.

‘This guy is serious! ’

In fact, when Paul made such bold statements that day, Ronan didn't believe it.

After all, in his previous life, he was thinking about studying hard one second and playing a game the next.

Not only him, but also some celebrities in the previous life are no exception.

Ronan walked out of the tavern, walked through the gate of the middle city, arrived at the lower city, and headed towards Paul's residence.

Paul lives in a small bungalow in the lower city.

It is located in a remote area and is very quiet.

Ronan turned into the alley, arrived at Paul's bungalow, and knocked on Paul's door.

After a while, a question came from the room.

"Who?"

"Me."

"Ronan?"

"Yes."

Squeak~

Paul opened the door.

Revealing a haggard face and a pair of eyes full of red bloodshot.

The curly hair on his head was messy like a bird's nest.

Paul let Ronan into the house.

All the windows in the house were closed, isolating the sunlight and sound outside.

In the house, there were only three candles burning on the candlesticks, emitting a faint light.

Ronan saw that there was a wooden tray about one square meter in the house, filled with dry sand, and a branch on the side.

In the dry sand, various symbols were written and lines were drawn.

Ronan immediately realized that Paul was deducing a witchcraft model.

After all, his breeding technique had already constructed a witchcraft model, and he was quite familiar with it.

Parchment is not cheap, so it can't be used as a manuscript paper.

Paul used this sand table instead.

Paul saw Ronan looking at the sand table, yawned, and a bad breath came out:

"I am deducing the witchcraft model of the first-level spell 'Fire Throwing'."

"I have tried to construct it in my mind more than ten times these days, but I have never succeeded. There are always problems at several nodes."

At this time, Paul scratched his hair, and another strange smell came out.

"If I can successfully construct it, I can cast witchcraft instantly!"

"By the way, what do you want me to do?"

"I won't go to eat and drink, I don't have time."

Paul flicked the dandruff between his fingernails.

Ronan asked, "Besides Diagon Alley, where else can I buy Warcraft materials?"

"To buy Warcraft skins, what kind of medicine are you going to make recently..."

Paul asked, but he didn't want the answer, and then said:

"There is a butcher shop in the northern part of the lower city. The butcher is easy to recognize, a two-meter-tall strong man."

"His butcher shop sells livestock meat openly."

"Secretly, it sells some Warcraft materials."

"You can go there and take a look."

Then Paul told Ronan the address of the butcher shop.