After returning from the Shan'ao Market, Wang Fu once again stayed indoors and focused on his spiritual practice.
Drawing a talisman is not something that can be done overnight, and there is no shortcut. Even though Wang Fu's consciousness had become a talisman soul, it still took him nearly a hundred sheets of talisman paper to draw the talisman for the first time. It took him nearly a hundred attempts 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 his spiritual power. He then used his spiritual sense to control it and threw it into the courtyard.
The earth spike talisman was glowing, and four huge earth spikes rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky.
This power is already comparable to 70% to 80% of the power of the earth thorn technique performed by himself, and Wang Fu was 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, then he stopped. Fortunately, there is a reward for every effort, and the probability of success is getting higher and higher. The last ten talismans can even reach a 50% success rate.
"Next, draw the six spells, Wind Controlling Technique, Breath Containing Technique, etc., into talismans."
The mind is weak, and the best way to recover right now is to sleep.
Wang Fu fell asleep immediately, and when he woke up, half a day had passed. Fortunately, his consciousness was fully restored, and Wang Fu was pleasantly surprised to find that his consciousness seemed to have increased a little.
"Drawing talismans consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness. I didn't expect that it can also train spiritual consciousness. If I keep doing this, my spiritual consciousness will probably become stronger and stronger."
Wang Fu was full of expectations.
Over the next ten days, Wang Fu spent a lot of time every day drawing talismans. In addition, he practiced on his own and used the small tripod to devour and refine the essence of plants and trees everywhere. After all, the black wood spirit liquid was limited and would run out one day.
Only after all the talisman paper was used up did Wang Fu prepare to go to the market again.
Unlike last time, this time Wang Fu was well prepared. He not only brought a small wooden table and stools, but also prepared nearly fifty bottles of "Green Wood Spirit Liquid". This time it was real spiritual liquid made from plants, all from Feiyun Peak.
In the Shan'ao Market, still at the original location, Wang Fu quickly set up the stall. In addition to the spiritual liquid, he also took out a lot of talismans he had drawn and prepared to sell them. Among them was even a talisman recorded in the [Heavenly Talisman Sutra].
The small wooden table was filled to the brim. Wang Fu was ready to make a fortune this time. He looked at the masterpiece in front of him with satisfaction and was about to sit down when a familiar voice came immediately.
"Haha... Junior Brother, you kept me waiting for a long time."
Wang Fu looked up and saw a white figure moving through the crowd with an excited look on his face. He soon came in front of him. Wang Fu remembered that this person bought eight bottles of "Qingmu Spirit Liquid" from him last time. He was a wealthy man.
Wang Fu immediately put on a smile and said, "It's been a long time, Senior Brother."
"What do you mean it's been a long time? Don't you know that the spiritual energy contained in your 'Green Wood Spirit Liquid' is of very high quality. It is even better than some medicinal pills after taking it. I feel like I'm on the verge of a breakthrough, and I'm just a few bottles away. I came to the market several times and didn't see you. I thought you wouldn't come again, which made me anxious." The young man in white stared at the small porcelain bottle on the wooden table, his eyes shining.
"I also have to practice, and making 'Green Wood Spirit Liquid' takes a lot of time. I can't just water it down and 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 were worth one hundred spirit stones, which was a huge profit. If he sold all the fifty bottles plus the talismans, he would have nearly three hundred spirit stones.
Just as Wang Fu was imagining this, the next words from the young man in white made Wang Fu feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He only heard the other party say: "Junior brother, I wonder how you prepared this 'Green Wood Spirit Liquid'. Is it possible to sell the formula?"
"formula?"
Wang Fu frowned and said cautiously: "The recipe is a family heirloom and cannot be passed on to others."
Wang Fu didn't expect that someone would be interested in the formula of the spiritual liquid so soon. Not to mention that there is no formula at all, even if there is one, it would be easy to become a target of public criticism. Although there would be no danger within the sect, what about outside the sect?
Unless he really takes out the formula, someone will always be eyeing it, but the problem is that there is no formula for "Qingmu Spirit Liquid", so it naturally cannot be taken out.
"Don't worry, Junior Brother. I can give you a high enough price and will never let you suffer any loss."
The young man in white took out a hundred spirit stones and placed them on the wooden table. Seeing that Wang Fu was a little dazed, he couldn't help but call out, "Junior brother? Junior brother?"
"Ah?" Wang Fu came back to his senses, took the spirit stone, and shook his head firmly to refuse, "Brother, please don't say anything more. The formula is not for sale."
"Is that so... forget it then," the young man in white sighed in disappointment, 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 already gone to the inner gate."
Wang Fu was surprised to see the confident look on the white-clothed young man's face. He did not expect that this man had the ninth level of Qi Refining. It was very likely that he had reached the peak of the ninth level. And judging from his words, he was 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 on his promotion to the inner sect. As for the recipe, I will consider it." Wang Fu bowed.
"Haha... I'd like to thank you for your good wishes, junior brother." Bai Yingfei smiled and put the twenty bottles of spiritual liquid into the storage bag on his waist. When he was about to leave, he saw a faint golden light flashing on the stall. Upon closer inspection, it was a talisman.
His eyes had previously been on the 'Green Wood Spirit Liquid', but now seeing the dozens of talismans on the wooden table, he became interested, especially the one that emitted a faint golden light.
"I didn't expect that Junior Brother could also make talismans."
Seeing Bai Yingfei's attention shifted to the talismans, Wang Fu finally 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 minor one. They are all some lower-level and mid-level talismans. They are not worthy of Senior Brother Bai's attention."
"Junior brother, you are too modest. I think the quality of these talismans is very high, and there are quite a few fine ones, especially this one..." Bai Yingfei picked up the talisman with a faint golden light, "Vajra Talisman."
"Brother, you have a good eye. This Vajra Talisman is the only first-level intermediate talisman here. It took me hundreds of attempts to draw it successfully." Wang Fu was not lying. The Vajra Talisman was a defensive talisman mentioned in the [Heavenly Talisman Sutra]. It took hundreds of talisman papers to make only three of them.
"Vajra Talisman...how much is it?" Bai Yingfei asked.
"This is the first time I sell talismans. Brother Bai, what do you think it's worth?" Wang Fu knew that ordinary first-level lower-grade talismans, such as the invisibility talisman and the breath-suppressing talisman, were only worth one or two spirit stones, and a first-level mid-grade talisman was worth about five or six spirit stones. However, the Vajra Talisman was a spiritual talisman, especially a defensive talisman, which was not comparable to ordinary talismans.
The most important point is that the defensive talisman can interrupt spell casting and can be used repeatedly until the spiritual power in the talisman is exhausted. The talismans of ordinary sealing spells are only disposable consumables.
"The Vajra Talisman in our sect's Miao Fu Hall is worth ten spirit stones, and its quality is not as good as the one you give me, junior brother. How about this, I will give you twelve spirit stones, what do you think?" Bai Yingfei couldn't put down the Vajra Talisman. Even though it couldn't block his full-strength attack, it could still block an attack from the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining. It was just the right gift to give to Junior Sister Li for self-defense.
"No problem." Wang Fu didn't expect that a Vajra Talisman could actually buy twelve spirit stones.
Bai Yingfei paid the spirit stones readily. Thinking of meeting Junior Sister Li, he did not stay any longer and went straight out of the market.
Wang Fu looked at Bai Yingfei's back and felt relieved.