Introduction:
When Jiang Ming came to the world of immortality, he set a goal for himself: to cultivate immortality and attain immortality.
With low spiritual roots, he has been persistent for half his life and achieved nothing. But when the first talisman painting was successful, everything changed.
First-level Talisman Master: Bonus training is doubled.
Level 3 Array Master: Bonus practice 10 times.
Divine Alchemist: Bonus Practice...
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Chapter 1 Little brother, are you having fun?
North of the Eastern Territory, Blackwater City.
This is a shop that mainly sells talismans. It is not big but very exquisite. There is a table inside, where an old man and a young man are sitting, drinking tea and chatting.
"Brother, Fellow Daoist Deng and Fellow Daoist Chang are no longer here. Do you still want to maintain it? Why don't you give it to me? With our friendship, the price is guaranteed to satisfy you." The old man turned the emerald ring on his finger. , squinted his eyes and smiled, "You don't have many talismans here anymore. You can hold on for another ten days and a half at most. By then... Haha, brother, it will be too late to take action."
"Haha..." Jiang Ming laughed loudly and said proudly, "Brother, brother, if you had said this a few days ago, I might have redeemed it to you, but it's a pity that it's too late. I have already contacted one of my people Senior brother is an inner disciple. He was favored by my ancestor and said he would provide me with goods. He is an inner disciple. We cannot give up most of the benefits without knowing whether he is good or not, but at least he can continue to gain a foothold. Brother , we will continue to be neighbors from now on."
The old man froze slightly, then smiled and said: "We have a good relationship. We have been neighbors for two years. If you really leave, I will still be reluctant to leave. Brother Jiang, if you return to Shanmen in the future, you must think of me first. Brother."
Inner Sect, Ancestor, Favor?
Although he didn't believe it, he didn't dare to mess around, not to mention this was in the city.
"With our friendship, don't worry!"
After chatting for a few words, the old man left.
Jiang Ming's face immediately sank.
He sighed helplessly again.
He was originally born in Jiangjia Town as a result of fetal transfusion. He couldn't help but be ecstatic when he heard that people in this world could become immortals. When he was twelve years old, an ancestor who was in the foundation-building realm came back to the town. After measurements, he had spiritual roots.
Although he has the lowest qualification of the ninth grade and is still a seven-line miscellaneous spiritual root, he was able to practice and was taken to the Piaomiao Sect to become an outer disciple.
He slept at three o'clock and got up at five o'clock. He never stopped practicing and even went to camp. But the result made him despair.
When you reach the third level of Qi training, your cultivation level will no longer be able to move. Although one can live to be one hundred and twenty years old after entering the realm of Qi training. But if you are still unable to build a foundation at the age of sixty, you will almost have no hope for life.
Now he is thirty-nine and has only reached the third level of Qi training. Let alone building the foundation, reaching the later stages of Qi training is an unattainable luxury.
Jiang Ming also thought about going home to spread his business, marry more wives, and create a huge family. However, a few years ago, he heard that his hometown was turned into an abyss by a random slap, so he gave up the idea and became more persistent in practicing.
Five years ago, the ancestor in the foundation building period ran out of life.
Three years ago, the three sects, Piao Miao Sect, Guoshan Sect, and Xianxia Sect, joined together to establish Blackwater City on the banks of the Blackwater River in the southernmost part of the Monster Clan in Beihuang.
As an outer disciple who had exhausted his potential and was sent here to open up wasteland, or to fend for himself, Jiang Ming was naturally unwilling to accept it, and wanted to give it a try, even if he died.
Under ambition, the first thing is survival.
He then thought of the talisman and seal business.
After all, fighting is inevitable in the wasteland. Talisman masters are rare in the land of monsters. There should be a market, so I spent most of my savings to buy a lot of talismans and seals. I also brought a few books about talismans.
He also persuaded two colleagues with a good relationship to run the business together and promised to give up most of the benefits.
When he came to a store in Heishui City, the business was indeed good. He looked after the store while his two senior brothers came and went with goods.
But the good times didn't last long.
Two months ago, two senior brothers were killed while out of the city, and the supply of goods was temporarily cut off.
"Little brother!" A person appeared at the door, his voice was very clear and sweet.
Jiang Ming raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows. The girl at the door was extremely beautiful, with pointed ears, and a white tail wagging at him from behind.
Vixen.
He made a judgment immediately.
"Play?"
"It's free!"
"The slave family is proficient in all eighteen martial arts!"
She half-bent, showing off her exquisite body to the fullest, her fresh tongue licking her red lips, and her fluffy tail waving at him. Beautiful waves flowing, enchanting style.
Jiang Ming sighed, pointed down and said helplessly: "I have been poisoned by the Black Kui Nine-section Snake."
"What a waste of my expression." The vixen was startled, curled his lips, snorted, twisted his waist, swayed his tail and walked out.
Jiang Ming fanned the air.
This thing looks good, and plays like crazy, but it smells, is sexy, and is good at absorbing the essence.
If you are not careful, you will suffer from kidney failure and your cultivation will regress.
Shaking his head, he checked the talismans and found that there were not many left: 18 dust-clearing talismans, 9 meditation talismans, 6 detoxification talismans, 3 armor talismans, and 18 fireball talismans.
They are all first level talismans.
What made Jiang Ming most helpless was that when the two senior brothers left, they also took away most of the spiritual coins in the store.
I looked at the sky and saw that it was still early.
Jiang Ming thought about it for a moment and closed the store to prevent the arrival of customers and reduce the inventory again.
"If it really doesn't work, then go find other senior brothers!"
This is a last resort.
If he really finds it, the other party will know that he has no backend, and the most likely possibility is that his store will be swallowed up.
"Or go out and have a try!"
Jiang Ming showed a fierce expression.
Go behind the counter and pick up the detailed explanation of runes next to it and go up to the second floor.
This book is already very old. I brought it with me because I wanted to learn a craft to make money. However, this thing is too difficult and I didn’t have a master to guide me. I figured it out on my own and still haven’t succeeded in drawing one. symbol.
If you want to draw talisman, you must first learn talisman.
There are 108 basic symbols of runes, which constitute 48,000 characters, and the characters are then used to form special runes.
Each rune is equivalent to an article. Not only must you understand and understand it thoroughly, but you must also comprehend the Taoist charm contained in it, and then sink your mind into it and construct it with magic power.
In three years, Jiang Ming barely laid a solid foundation.
He tried to draw the most basic dust-clearing talisman and used more than a hundred pieces of talisman paper, but none of them succeeded, which shocked him.
On the second floor, there is a study room and a bedroom.
He poured a glass of water, put his hands together, and quickly made the water boil with a mutated version of the fireball technique.
There was a slight breeze, and the temperature dropped quickly. He took a sip and looked at the desk.
Next to it was a stack of discarded talisman papers.
There are still eighteen pictures intact, and Jiang Ming remembers them very clearly.
"Failure is the mother of success. Without a mother, how would success come?"
"I still don't believe it!"
He drank it all in one gulp and put the cup down.
Picking up the langhao brush, dipped it in the specially prepared talisman ink, and held his wrist suspended for a long time. The impetuous mood gradually calmed down, and all kinds of thoughts quickly converged. Finally, I felt calm and calm.
The energy and spirit are also concentrated.
The two feet are slightly apart, without sitting down, the magic power surges, a green light blooms on the tip of the pen, and the pen moves like a dragon and a snake, all in one go.
Buzz…
The talisman trembled slightly, emitted a faint light and then fell silent.
"Done?"
"It's done!"
"It actually happened!"
Jiang Ming was startled, and the corners of his mouth cracked. His heart was ups and downs, and he was extremely excited.
The first talisman is completed, so is the 100 millionth talisman still far away?
But at this moment, a picture, or panel, appeared in front of his eyes.
Name: Jiang Ming
Realm: third level of Qi training
Qualification: Ninth Grade (Seven Series Miscellaneous Spiritual Roots)
Talisman Master: Level 1 (1/1000)
Alchemist: Level 1 (0/1000)
Array Master: Level 1 (0/1000)
Weapon Master: Level 1 (0/1000)
Training bonus: 2 times
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