In a blink of an eye, a month passed, and Wei Long almost never left the house this month. The food he ate was arranged by the shopkeeper to deliver to the door. Except for the two hours of normal practice, all the other time was used to make talismans every day.

The amount of 120 first-level talismans given to Manager Jin was completed in just three days, but the quality of the talismans was controlled every time, but Wei Long felt very uncomfortable, and the rest of the time was made according to his normal standards.

Although the absolute success rate of making this level of talisman is 100% successful, Wei Long cannot guarantee any other objectivity issues, nor can he make all the remaining 880 talismans into earth or even heavenly grades.

In fact, this is true. Although the purple bamboo talisman pen reduced the consumption of true energy, Wei Long had only 150 successful talismans in this month, which was similar to the success rate of Wei Long.

Among them, the fireball talisman, sword qi talisman, divine talisman, diamond talisman, ice talisman, and special talisman talisman, and breath-catching talisman are all made. Most of the remaining ones are earth-class and mysterious, and there are dozens of yellow talismans. This also makes Wei Long sigh that it is a reality. With the knowledge and experience of the master level, it is still a lot worse when he really starts.

However, looking at the 150 first-level talismans of various heavenly grades, Wei Long's mood immediately improved. The heavenly talismans looked no different from the yellow ones, and even looked just the secondiest yellow ones. However, their 100% bonus effect, and even its natural-absorbing effect, which can automatically absorb the spiritual energy in the air and evolve into higher-level talismans, is enough to prove its value.

You should know that in this world, no matter which level of talisman is, it is rare to see in the earth. The essence of the heavenly grade is a legend. If people from the outside world know that Wei Long's success rate in making the heavenly grade talisman is 1.5%, there will be no huge shock.

After handing over the 120 yellow-grade fireball talismans to Manager Jin, Wei Long quietly slipped out of the store from the back door. As soon as he left the store, he put on a wide black robe and covered his whole body. At the same time, he used a mysterious first-level breath-catching talisman. People who were not one of the largest level above Wei Long could not tell the depth.

This time, Wei Long came out to sell the talismans made in the storage bag. The bottle of yellow bud pills made Wei Long keep smashing his mouth. He only took three days to each pill, and in less than a month, Wei Long's cultivation level was improved to the fifth level of Qi training. Although the price of the lower-grade spirit stone worth 200, Wei Long also felt a little painful, he also strengthened Wei Long's determination to improve his cultivation. "Immortal, this yellow bud pill can improve my cultivation so quickly. If I could refine elixirs, a piece of ground-grade one would have the effect of this bottle!"

It is precisely because the spiritual consciousness cannot be extended outside the body until the foundation-building stage, so the foundation-building stage can only be used to refine alchemy and make tools. Therefore, the intensity of Wei Long's spiritual consciousness during this period has become a compulsory course.

"Damn it, I'm almost suffocating to make talismans for one month, meditating to get back my breath, making talismans, meditating to get back my breath, I'm really suffocating!" But thinking that most of the talismans in the storage bag could not be taken out, Wei Long felt as uncomfortable as if he was constipated, and sighed, Wei Long quickly walked towards the east of Wangxian City.

The Qianfu Pavilion where Wei Long is located is in the west of Wangxian City. If you want to sell talismans, you can only go to the shop in the east. Seeing that there were obviously more pedestrians along the way, Wei Long also secretly guessed what was going on? Suddenly, there were so many low-level monks, and there were many wearing black robes and no faces on their faces, which also relieved Wei Long's worries.

He slowly shook to the eastern part of Wangxian City. Because he could not see through Wei Long's cultivation level, no one provoked him. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find a suitable shop. Suddenly, Wei Long smiled and a shop in a three-story attic not far away appeared in front of Wei Long. The reason why Wei Long laughed was that there were two young female monks who looked like flowers and jade in front of the shop, constantly greeting the past monks.

"Immortal, Isn't it a beautiful woman's door to greet me?" After muttering to himself twice, Wei Long walked towards the shop.

In front of the door, a young female cultivator in a white shirt saw Wei Long coming over. There were more monks who liked to cover her face with black robe. But suddenly, she found that Wei Long's true energy fluctuations were obscure and difficult. She couldn't help but change her expression. She hurriedly stepped forward and walked to Wei Long's side and asked respectfully: "Welcome to you. I wonder what you need? Or sell things? Please come inside!" As she said that, she bowed again and raised her hand to Wei Long to attract him.

Wei Long suddenly heard the words of the delicate female cultivator, and his bones suddenly became soft, but when he heard her call her senior, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "It's probably the effect of the breath-retention talisman. People say that the sows are stuck in Diao Chan for three years in the military camp. I haven't seen a woman for more than a year. No wonder I'm so weak when I see this delicate female cultivator!"

Seeing Wei Long not speaking, the female cultivator on the side was also nervous, "I heard that this cultivator with high cultivation has a weird temper. This senior won't have any special hobbies, right?" He said carefully, "Senior... please come in?"

Wei Long heard this somewhat pitiful tone again and suddenly felt excited, fearing that it would be exposed if it was delayed for a while. He hurriedly pinched his voice and said in a hoarse and deep voice: "Call your shopkeepers, I want to take care of it!"

Hearing Wei Long's words, the female cultivator led Wei Long to the back of the store, served spiritual tea and retreated. After a while, an old man with white hair and rosy hair came over under the guidance of the female cultivator just now. As soon as he walked to Wei Long's face, his expression changed slightly. He said respectfully: "Welcome to our treasure pavilion. I wonder if he wants to buy things? Or sell things?"

The shopkeeper was not long-winded, nor did he ask who Wei Long was. As soon as he got to the point, Wei Long nodded lightly as a gift, and slapped his storage bag, the Xuan-grade Fireball Talisman, the Xuan-grade Ice Talisman, the Xuan-grade Vajra Talisman, and the Xuan-grade Divine Track Talisman appeared in Wei Long's hands.

"I want to take advantage of these four types of forty talismans in total, so you can bid!" Wei Long threw the forty talismans on the table, as if he was very disdainful of things. This big-tailed wolf is becoming more and more like it.

But the shopkeeper's face suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "Magic talisman!" Then he suddenly woke up and bowed to Wei Long, "Senior, please forgive me! I'm so surprised!"
Chapter completed!