Chapter 336 Look at the Chives, Aren’t They Green and Straight? (1/2)

Buzz buzz buzz——

There was a bit of burning in the air, and the rich fragrance of the spiritual ink was intertwined.

Fang Che put down his pen, and the powerful consciousness all over his body was like a thick fog.

The consciousness of the great perfection of the divine treasure made him more and more handy in drawing talismans. Even the fifth-level talismans could be tried.

Of course, it was not easy to draw the fifth-level talismans with only the consciousness of the great perfection of the divine treasure.

The main reason was that Fang Che's magical power [Ten Thousand Talisman Pupil], which had just been improved, could perfectly copy the patterns of the talismans, and then improve them on the basis of the patterns.

Fang Che did not directly take out Pei Lao's shape-changing talisman to sell. After all, it was something Pei Lao gave him. If he sold it easily without permission, Fang Che would not be able to explain it.

However, if it was a talisman he drew himself, there would be no problem.

Moreover, Fang Che also modified the talisman according to the patterns on it, improving the quality of the talisman and adding an effect that can change one's own domain and divine will!

Originally, what Pei Lao gave him was only a fourth-level talisman. With his own strength, he improved the fourth-level shape-changing talisman to the fifth-level.

As for whether the effect is the same as Pei Lao's fifth-level shape-changing talisman, Fang Che does not know.

However, divine will is the embodiment of a cultivator's spirit and spirit, and the manifestation of a person's cultivation.

It is not an easy thing to change it.

Fang Che was able to innovate on the original basis because of his Ten Thousand Talisman Pupils, and with the secret method he mastered, the Nine Mirrors of Domain, he was able to change the shape-changing talisman that replicated divine will.

The Shengzong court meeting is still going on.

Amid the lingering fairy clouds, the Tianji Sect patrol envoy who was responsible for auctioning the Nine-headed Kuilong True Fire stood on the high platform in the center.

After almost a quarter of an hour, he finally spoke: "Five groups of fifth-level immortal gate origins...are there still people bidding?"

He glanced around, and his eyes under the bronze mask fell on the building where Luo Hongli, Fang Che and others were.

Although the building had set up a privacy formation, he also received Jia Jiu's message and knew what Fang Che was doing inside.

So, he did not rush to make a conclusion immediately, but slowly gave Luo Hongli time to bid.

Normally, there is a time limit for bidding in each auction. If it exceeds this time, the auction cannot be carried out. Otherwise, the bidding of each item in the auction will experience a long wait. How much time will it take for the Holy Sect to come down?

However, the rules can be changed because of people.

The situation described by Jia Jiu made the inspector change naturally.

In the building where the Demon Spirit Clan is.

Mo Shangtian frowned: "What the hell? Why does it take so long to bid once?"

Just when he was a little impatient.

Luo Hongli spoke again.

"Six groups of fifth-level immortal gate origin."

He added another group of immortal gate origin to the price offered by Mo Shangtian.

Mo Shangtian's eyes condensed, his back straightened, and he immediately shouted: "Seven groups!"

He stared at Lou Que, but Lou Que seemed to fall into complete silence in an instant, and there was no sound at all.

"Hurry up!"

Mo Shangtian gritted his teeth.

Why didn't he shout again?

Could it be that there was no immortal gate origin?

This shouldn't be!

Mo Shangtian knew that Fang Che must have obtained a lot of immortal gate origin rewards by killing two Yuanying cultivators, Mo Yan and Mo Yu.

It was only a short time ago, and it was impossible for Fang Che to refine all the immortal gate origins in such a short time.

So, Fang Che could definitely raise the price.

"You are dragging your feet just to delay and to consume my patience?"

Mo Shangtian's eyes were cold.

He put his hands behind his back, and on his burly body, magic patterns kept entwining, and his breath was released, like a demon walking out of the abyss.

He stared at the patrol officer wearing a bronze mask.

"How did the Holy Sect Meeting of the Tianji Sect... become so procrastinated? The bidding is so slow, don't you urge it?"

Mo Shangtian said coldly.

His voice even carried a hint of accountability.

The patrol officer of the Tianji Sect standing on the central round platform smiled and said, "Friend Mo, don't be anxious. After all, this is a fifth-level true fire, a treasure among the wonders of heaven and earth, and the price is huge. Six groups of fifth-level immortal gate origins are also not ordinary prices. It is right to give people some time to think."

In the building.

The two Yuanying cultivators on the Grandmaster List who were drinking fine wine could not help but frown.

"The Tianji Sect seems to be suspected of deliberately delaying time..."

"Buy time for the pride of Blue Star?"

The two looked at each other and shook their heads, but they didn't care.

What else can we do by delaying?

It's probably just to give Fang Che some time to gather the fifth-level origin.

However, their Demon Spirit Clan is rich and powerful, and they really don't worry about how many fifth-level immortal gate origins Fang Che can gather...

"Don't worry, if Fang Che really needs this true fire, he will definitely not give up and will definitely continue to bid."

"Now, we are just delaying time to temper our tempers."

A faint voice came from the mouth of one of the Grandmasters' Nascent Soul.

Mo Shangtian's expression eased a lot, and he nodded: "I know, I'm just unhappy! I want to see Fang Che's depressed look as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, you will see it soon... This little guy, once he enters Tiandang City... don't think about leaving."

Another grandmaster, Yuanying, took a piece of cooking meat that was shiny and shiny, and started to bite into it.

Mo Shangtian's eyes were bright, and he glanced at the two masters Yuanying, and his heart fluctuated slightly.

After the Holy Sect meeting, the Demon Spirit Clan will make big moves against Luo Hongli. Now it seems... it is indeed true.

And since Luo Hongli was targeted, Fang Che would definitely not let it go easily.

"I hope to kill him with my own hands then."

Mo Shangtian said.

By killing a peerless evildoer, even if his cultivation level is weaker than his, Mo Shangtian will still be able to receive extremely generous rewards from the Immortal Sect.

The two Nascent Soul Grandmasters naturally had no objections. With their cultivation, even if they killed Fang Che, they would not receive many rewards from the Immortal Sect.

It is better to leave it to Mo Shangtian and maximize the rewards.

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Within the pavilion.

A glow shrouded and rose, slowly overflowing and disappearing.

The fifth-level talisman took shape, the heaven and earth rippled, and there was a faint talisman brewing to fall to the world.

However, Fang Che glanced at it, and the powerful spiritual consciousness swept over him, suppressing the talisman that was about to fall down.

When Fang Che first drew the strange talisman, he also encountered a talisman disaster.

Refining elixirs involves calamity, and refining talismans also involves calamities...

The power of the fifth-level talisman calamity is absolutely extraordinary, not even weaker than the attacks launched by ordinary Nascent Soul monks.

Fang Che naturally did not dare to be careless, but at this moment he did not want to face the calamity thunder directly, so he directly used the divine power of the Great Perfection Divine Treasure to block his own aura and delay the coming of the calamity.

"It's completed, the fifth level modified shape-shifting talisman."

"Brother Jiajiu, let's see if it's worth it?"

Fang Che flicked his finger.

The black and yellow talismans and paper talismans arranged on the alloy table suddenly floated up and towards Jiajiu.

Jiajiu's spiritual consciousness swept through, and he pinched the talisman, pulling a wisp of mana and spiritual consciousness into the talisman.

Suddenly the runes were activated, and vaguely, the aura on Jiajiu's body began to transform...

It even simulates divine will!

"Good guy...this kind of shape-shifting talisman is really...just forbearing!"

"What a great tool for committing crimes!"

Jiajiu was amazed.

The one who can research such shape-changing talismans is indeed a talent.

The Donglai Venerable from Blue Star was worthy of being a man of the hour who swept the entire Immortal Sect battlefield.

A person who has been in the top ten of the list of celebrities and is on the must-kill list of the Demon Spirit Clan.

Jiajiu was very excited, but unfortunately, it was not that easy to crack the shape-changing talisman and draw a large number of the shape-changing talismans.

Fang Che received the inheritance and teachings from Pei Donglai. As a disciple of Pei Donglai, it was naturally no problem to draw his teacher's famous works.

It is not easy for others to decipher the rune code contained in a talisman.

"There is no problem with the quality of the talisman. It is worth the price you mentioned. A fifth-level shape-changing talisman can be exchanged for a fifth-level immortal sect's origin!"

Jiajiu spoke and determined the value of this talisman.

A talisman that can change the breath, divine will, and realm is equivalent to being able to completely disguise a monk into another person.

For the envoys of Tianji Sect who are accustomed to hiding, following Tianjiao, and following on the ground...the value of these talismans far exceeds the value of a group of fifth-level immortal sects!

When Fang Che heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Luo Hongli on the side was dumbfounded.

"Is this... worth a group of fifth-level immortal sect origins?"

She knew that Talisman Makers were very profitable, but she never thought... that they could actually earn resources like this.

This is too money-making!

It’s like a humanoid money printing machine!

Jiajiu looked at Luo Hongli and smiled gently: "Grandmaster Luo, not all fifth-level talismans have such value, but the shape-changing talisman of Fellow Daoist Fang, to our Tianji Sect... "

"The value far exceeds that of ordinary fifth-level talismans, so we paid a high price."

"And for a talisman maker, drawing a fifth-level talisman is not an easy task. It is extremely labor-intensive."

During the gap between Jiajiu and Luo Hongli talking.

Fang Che flicked his wolf hair and completed the drawing of another fifth-level shape-changing talisman.

Between the pavilions, mana fluctuations were surging, and it seemed that another fluctuation in the power of Heaven was suppressed by him.

Jiajiu: "..."

Luo Hongli glanced at Jiajiu, is this what you said is that drawing the fifth-level talisman is very labor-intensive? Not an easy task?

Why does it look like writing a copybook?

"This is the second one, wait a minute, I'll draw a few more..."

Fang Che laughed.

When it comes to printing money, we are full of motivation...how to talk about being tired?

There is no way, Fang Che is not like Mo Shangtian, who has the support of the wealthy Demon Spirit Clan, so he can only rely on his own efforts.

Jiajiu's eyes flickered and he looked at Fang Che with some surprise.

Making talismans consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness. Even some talisman masters need to rest for several days to draw a fifth-level talisman and complete one.

But Fang Che...actually continued to draw talismans like a normal person!

That spiritual consciousness seems to have not been consumed at all...

How powerful and majestic is his spiritual consciousness?

How many divine veins and divine orifices did he open? !

Fang Che naturally had no explanation. There were not many practitioners in the world who had reached the divine consciousness of the Dzogchen Divine Treasure Realm. Even those who transformed themselves into gods had probably never entered such a realm.

Therefore, they could not imagine how quickly Fang Che's consciousness recovered!

The fifth-level talisman had just been drawn, and the consumed spiritual consciousness was fully replenished. For Fang Che, even drawing a fifth-level talisman was no different from tracing a copybook.

However, the spiritual consciousness consumption caused by the operation of the magical power [Ten Thousand Talisman Pupil] would be greater.

However, the Ten Thousand Talisman Pupil only needs to be used when the talisman is copied for the first time, and then it will be closed. Fang Che can easily complete the drawing of the talisman with his level 6 talent for making talismans.

The pavilion was suddenly silent.

It was extremely quiet.

It was as if the sunlight penetrated the air and made a rustling sound when it fell on the ground.

That was the sound of Fang Che's spiritual pen full of spiritual ink, swimming on the talisman paper.

On the other side.

Luo Hongli also continued to bid. Seeing Fang Che drawing talismans so easily, a fifth-level talisman was drawn in a moment, which was equivalent to a group of fifth-level immortal gate origin entering the account...

Luo Hongli also had no pressure to bid.

"Eight groups of fifth-level immortal gate origin!"

Luo Hongli bid.

On the other side, after waiting until all the flowers withered, Mo Shangtian finally got up and immediately pressed forward with a flick of his sleeves!

"Nine balls!"

Mo Shangtian narrowed his eyes, thinking that he would stop bidding after tempering down?

This true fire... He, Mo Shangtian, will decide today!

As the two bid, the practitioners below were completely numb.

Nine balls of fifth-level immortal gate origin, to buy a fifth-level true fire... This is totally too much of a premium!

These two parties are not buying fire at all, they are fanning the flames!

Driving up the price of fire? !

It's simply crazy!

But the main thing is... The Demon Spirit Clan is fine, but the genius of Blue Star can actually come up with so many fifth-level immortal gate origins?

In the tower, Luo Hongli looked at Fang Che, as if asking whether to continue to delay.

"Go ahead, no need to delay."

"If there are more than 15 groups of fifth-level immortal gate origin, this true fire... will be given to him, and I will... buy it for free later."

Fang Che buried his head in drawing talismans and said lightly.

Luo Hongli didn't understand the meaning of "free purchase", but it didn't stop her from rubbing her hands and bidding with great interest.

Even if she... took the fifth-level immortal gate origin and squandered it like this, she couldn't do it.

So, she was so happy to bid this price!

"Ten groups."

Luo Hongli's cold voice resounded.

Instantly, the whole conference fell into silence.

Mo Shangtian sat back in the building, intending to slowly kill time with Fang Che.

But he never thought that this time...Fang Che's side actually bid so quickly.

"Hmm? No more bargaining? Are you going to start arguing?"

Mo Shangtian laughed.

"Are you worthy of competing with me?"

A sneer hung on the corner of Mo Shangtian's lips.

He has the Moling Clan, a wealthy race, behind him. In addition, he has worked in the Xianmen battlefield for so many years, so how could he be afraid of a Blue Star Tianjiao who has just entered the Xianmen battlefield.

To be honest, the price is no longer a matter of price when the price is raised to this point.

It's a matter of face!

Mo Shangtian felt that he now represented the face of the Moling Clan!

"Eleventh Regiment."

"Twelfth Regiment!"

After Mo Shangtian shouted, Luo Hongli immediately followed!

Your Moling Clan is indeed wealthy...

But your fifth-level Xianmen origin is not easy to come by, right?

Unlike Fang Che, who prints money!

Mo Shangtian's face froze, and the two Grandmaster Yuanying in the tower of the Demon Spirit Clan also frowned: "Change the strategy? Plan to take the route of oppression, put pressure on us, and make us give up the auction?"

"There are some things, but not much. You really underestimate the foundation of my Demon Spirit Clan."

"Keep shouting, you can't lose face."

A hot-tempered Grandmaster Yuanying has already slammed the table.

Mo Shangtian exhaled: "Thirteenth Group!"

"Fourteenth Group!"

Without a second of pause after shouting, Luo Hongli immediately made an offer.

Mo Shangtian gritted his teeth: "Fifteenth Group!"

You keep shouting!

Mo Shangtian looked coldly, and the desire to compete in his heart also surged. The face of the Demon Spirit Clan... must not be lost!

How can we be suppressed by Blue Star in terms of financial strength!

Luo Hongli did not make an offer immediately.

It seemed that he had entered a long period of thinking again.

Mo Shangtian couldn't help but raise the corner of his lips, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

"Sure enough, as long as the strength is increased a little bit, the poverty of this blue planet will be exposed!"

At the same time.

Inside the building.

After Fang Che finished drawing another fifth-level shape-changing talisman.

But he did not continue drawing immediately, but looked at Jia Jiu wearing a bronze mask with interest.

"Brother Jia Jiu, I have another small trading plan. I wonder if Brother Jia Jiu is willing to make a wave?"

Jia Jiu was watching the excitement with relish. Hearing Fang Che's words, he was stunned.

"What is your trading plan, Fellow Daoist Fang? Just say it..."

Jia Jiu said with a smile.

Fang Che pointed to the building of the demon spirit clan, with his back straight and touching the sky.

The smile became more and more intense.

"Look at the leeks...isn't it green and straight?"