Calming down, Wang Fu carefully felt the changes in himself.
The most intuitive thing is the improvement of spiritual consciousness. Now the spiritual consciousness covers an area of 50 meters in radius. If you concentrate and scan within 50 meters, every detail will be revealed, even the legs of an ant in the corner can be clearly seen.
His realm had broken through to the fifth level of Qi Refining, and it was not even the initial stage yet, he had already reached the spiritual power level of the middle fifth level.
"My spiritual consciousness was born when I was at the third level of Qi Refining. My spiritual consciousness is strong in itself. When I was at the fourth level of Qi Refining, my spiritual consciousness strength was equivalent to that of the fifth level of Qi Refining. Now that the 'Talisman Soul' has been completed and my cultivation has broken through the fifth level of Qi Refining, the strength of my spiritual consciousness has also increased accordingly. Within a radius of five feet, it is enough to rival the spiritual consciousness strength of the seventh level of Qi Refining."
Wang Fu slapped his storage bag and summoned the Shocking Feather Blade. Within five feet, the magic weapon flew around like an arm. He summoned the Yellow Armor Shield and activated two low-grade magic weapons at the same time without any discomfort.
"Now I should be able to protect myself in this outer sect, but it is still far from enough for the dangerous world of immortal cultivation. I have to start drawing talismans."
In the next few days, Wang Fu was immersed in consolidating his rapidly increasing cultivation and spiritual awareness. Occasionally, he would use magical weapons to cooperate with spells to practice the methods of attack and defense between the magical weapons and spells.
After five days of practice, Wang Fu has mastered the Jingyu Blade and the Yellow Armor Shield, and has also mastered the five attributeless spells, which he can cast with just a thought.
Thinking about the fact that drawing talismans requires talisman pens, cinnabar, and a large amount of talisman paper, but there are not many spirit stones in hand, only a dozen or so accumulated at the Black Wood Cliff, Wang Fu was filled with resentment towards Song Jingtang.
"It seems that the only way is to sell the spiritual liquid in the outer gate's mountain market. However, the spiritual liquid needs to be diluted. Hmm... one drop can be diluted into a small bottle."
It's not that Wang Fu is evil-minded. The small cauldron used to make the spiritual liquid is his biggest secret and must not be exposed. Besides, the spiritual power content of a drop of spiritual liquid is already extremely high.
"If anyone asks, just say you configured it yourself."
I took out the outer sect map and found the valley market exclusively for outer sect disciples, which was located in a valley east of Feiyun Peak.
The courtyard where Wang Fu lived was not very far from the valley. He used the Wind Control Technique to reach the valley in less than half an hour. Along the way, he saw many disciples coming and going from the valley. It was obvious that this exchange market was very popular.
From afar, two rows of buildings could be seen in the valley, like a market in the mortal world. As soon as Wang Fu stepped into the market, a bustling noise came towards him.
There are fixed shops in the market town, but there are more stalls set up by outer disciples themselves, selling all kinds of things. Some even set up stalls with their own homemade delicacies. They really don't care about anything else for resources and bring ordinary food here to sell.
Wang Fu walked around and asked many stalls, getting familiar with the prices of the goods sold here. He used a spiritual stone to buy a dozen small porcelain bottles at a sundry stall and left the market. Then he found a place with a stream flowing, filled the small porcelain bottles one by one, and dripped a drop of spiritual liquid into each one. Bottles of carefully prepared "Qingmu Spiritual Liquid" were completed.
"Mountain stream plus spiritual fluid, it's a perfect match."
Wang Fu chuckled and went into the market again.
He found a more conspicuous place, took out a piece of old clothing and spread it on the ground to cushion his butt. As for the fifteen bottles of "Qingmu Spiritual Liquid", he placed them on the ground in front of him.
"It seems like something is missing..." Wang Fu looked at his stall, touched his chin, and then his eyes lit up, "Got it."
He picked up a branch and wrote on the ground: "Qingmu Spiritual Liquid, exclusive formula, increases spiritual power, no deception for children and young people."
"Well, that's all."
Wang Fu threw away the branch, clapped his hands, and waited quietly.
The bustling crowds of people came and went, but no one stopped in front of Wang Fu's stall. Instead, there was a stall selling all kinds of sundries not far away, and there was a constant stream of people.
To be honest, this was Wang Fu's first time doing this and he had no experience. Fortunately, he had a strong learning ability and succeeded in learning from others in no time.
He directly picked up a bottle of "Qingmu Spirit Liquid", opened the cork, and skillfully performed a little wind-controlling technique. A breeze blew by, and the rich spiritual energy contained in the "Qingmu Spirit Liquid" immediately dissipated.
The spiritual energy around Wang Fu suddenly became denser.
Passersby could no longer walk and soon discovered Wang Fu's extremely simple stall.
"Brother, can you let me see the small porcelain bottle in your hand?" A disciple at the fifth level of Qi Refining looked at the small porcelain bottle in Wang Fu's hand and rubbed his palms.
"sure."
Wang Fu handed over the small porcelain bottle. He didn't have to worry about the other party snatching the item and running away. This Shan'ao Market was set up by Luoyu Sect. There were disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall in charge. If anyone was so ignorant as to break the rules, he would be directly detained in the Law Enforcement Hall.
The man carefully took the small porcelain bottle, put it close to his face and smelled it. A refreshing feeling instantly filled his body, as if the long-dry earth had encountered nectar.
As soon as he walked past here, he felt a slight throbbing in his cultivation that had been stagnant for a long time, so he decided to give it a try. Unexpectedly, he did not expect that the spiritual energy contained in this small porcelain bottle was so rich.
"Brother, what is this thing? How do you use it? And how do you sell it?"
Wang Fu grinned, knowing that it was done, but he did not answer directly. Instead, he stretched out five fingers and quoted the price first: "Five low-grade spirit stones for one bottle."
"I understand, I understand, hehe." The man immediately took out five spirit stones, and felt the rich spiritual energy contained in the small porcelain bottle in his hand, and then handed the spirit stones to Wang Fu.
Wang Fu accepted the spirit stone with satisfaction, and then he said: "This is the 'Green Wood Spiritual Liquid', a family recipe, which I collected herbs and carefully blended for seven days. It contains high-quality spiritual energy. If you take it directly and refine it, you can improve your cultivation."
"'Aoki Spiritual Liquid', a family recipe...give me three more bottles."
"Okay, okay." Wang Fu used the art of controlling objects to pick out three small porcelain bottles from the many small porcelain bottles on the ground and handed them into the other party's hand. The man did not hesitate and directly took out fifteen low-grade spirit stones and handed them to Wang Fu. After Wang Fu received them, he immediately headed out of the market without stopping.
Obviously he wanted to go back and refine it immediately.
After the first order of business, the second and third orders followed one after another, and soon all fifteen bottles of "Qingmu Spiritual Liquid" were sold out. Some disciples were even unsatisfied and asked Wang Fu when he would come again. Of course, Wang Fu responded with a smile that he would come next time.
Wang Fu also successfully collected seventy-five spirit stones into his storage bag.
"Next time I'll have to prepare a wooden table, a stool, and a canvas. It's a bit cheap to always put it on the ground."
Wang stood up, brushed the dust off his butt, put away the clothes he had been using to pad his butt, and wiped off the words written on the ground. Only then did he walk contentedly towards the shop not far away.
It is clearly written on the shop that it specializes in selling things related to talismans.
When Wang Fu walked into the shop, the old man at the counter immediately perked up.
"Brother, what do you want to buy?"
"Do you have a talisman pen, cinnabar, and talisman paper?" Wang Fu went straight to the point.
"Yes, yes, yes," the old man smiled happily, "My Xu family has been stationed in the sect's outer market for a long time, doing the talisman business. We have as many things as you want for drawing talismans."
"Oh? Then senior brother, can you recommend one? If the effect is good, I will buy from you in the future." Wang Fu smiled. To be honest, he didn't really understand the market here. Although these materials were mentioned in the [Basic Talisman Collection], they were just basic introductions.
"My surname is Xu. Although I am an outer sect disciple, I am also the manager of the Xu family in this market. I think this is the first time for you to try to draw talismans. How about this, I will recommend one to you. If you think it is suitable, you can buy it. If not, you can just turn around and leave. How about that?" The old man said with a smile.
"Okay." Wang Fu nodded.
"Okay," the old man smiled and took out a black talisman pen. "This black beard pen is made of wool from a first-level lower-level monster black-horned sheep. It has been baptized by a cultivator who has completed Qi Refining for twenty-one days, and then refined over a slow fire. It has the effect of calming the mind when drawing talismans. It is most suitable for cultivators who are drawing talismans for the first time. It is worth twenty-two lower-grade spirit stones."
Then he took out cinnabar and a stack of talisman paper.
"This cinnabar is also refined with the blood of the black-horned sheep. When used with the black-bearded pen, it can increase the success rate by 10%. It is worth ten low-grade spirit stones. As for the talisman paper, it is made using the secret method passed down by my Xu family. It is soft and tough. After the pen is put down, the lines are round and there will be no ink seepage."
"A stack of 100 sheets costs three spirit stones."
"Okay, five stacks of talisman paper, and also pack the black beard brush and cinnabar for me." Wang Fu didn't think it was wrong and bought it directly.
The old man was overjoyed when he heard this, but he also knew that business should be done for a long time, so he said: "The black beard talisman pen is 22 spirit stones, the cinnabar is 10 spirit stones, and the five stacks of talisman paper are 15 spirit stones, a total of 47 spirit stones. I see that my junior brother is so happy, so I think he will succeed soon, so I will save the change for the black beard talisman pen and take 45 spirit stones. How about it?"
"Haha, that's a good relationship. Thank you, Brother Xu."
Wang Fu handed over the spirit stone, put the talisman pen, cinnabar and talisman paper into the storage bag, waved his hand, and left with satisfaction.