Chapter 932 The Ultimate Talisman

The treasure pavilion, which covers an area of ​​more than 30 mu, is shaped like an octagonal tower.

The pavilion is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and auspicious beasts are auspicious. It is filled with a light ancient charm and was built by the first generation of ancestors.

After more than ten thousand years of continuous repairs and strong formations, the defense is strong enough to block the full-strength bombardment of the late-stage gods for one hour.

It is as solid as a rock and unbreakable.

The treasure pavilion is seven stories high, shrinking upwards layer by layer. When it reaches the seventh floor, it is only a few dozen feet in radius.

The seventh floor is where the tablets of the masters of the Fantasy Sect of all generations are placed, and their magic weapons and cultivation experiences are preserved. There are also hundreds of rare treasures in the world of immortal cultivation, and some unknown grades of skills, magical powers, ancient jade slips, yellowed books... It is the most important place in the Fantasy Sect.

At this moment, the pavilion owner Chen Dong stood in front of the stone window with a smile on his face, watching the treasure-hunting meeting set up by Qiu Zhen with interest and amazement.

He admired Wang Lu's unexpected arrangement very much, and he liked this grandson-in-law very much.

He had practiced for more than 1,700 years, and as a peerless strong man in the Spiritualization Stage, he also had many old friends.

This time, Wang Lu made him very proud, which made him feel very happy.

The world-renowned wedding, in addition to the cultivators stationed outside and unable to escape, there were nearly 40,000 people in the sect and those who returned to the sect, plus more than 3,000 people who came to congratulate, the sect had never been so lively and festive.

After Huang Yan's cauldron drained half of the Dream Sect's wealth, the marriage of the two came just right, just right, so grand and spectacular, directly offset the pessimism of the sects in the Western Desert.

In addition, Wang Lu's five months of extreme drawing, 35,999 powerful talismans of various kinds, who has such a profound attainment in the way of talismans?

It is no exaggeration to call him the Grand Master of the Way of Talismans.

According to his understanding, even the Tianfu Master of Zhongzhou Tianfu Sect, who was revered as the first person in the world of talisman art, was far behind Wang Lu when he reached the Great Perfection of Yuanying.

His talent was beyond imagination.

Once Wang Lu broke into the God Transformation Stage, he could draw high-level intermediate talismans that even the world-class masters of the God Transformation Stage were unwilling to face, and directly became the unique Grand Master of the talisman art in the Western Desert.

By then, he and Tian Yidong would be the twin stars of the Fantasy Sect in the true sense.

Now in the Western Desert, except for Ding Yuting, who was at the level of a half-step Grand Master, Wang Lu was the only legitimate Grand Master of the talisman art.

However, what he didn't know was that if he understood that the so-called Grand Master in Wang Lu's mind had to draw talismans that surpassed high-level and high-level, he didn't know what he would think.

In the world today, only the Tianfu Master could draw high-level and high-level talismans, and no one else could do it.

Chen Dong looked carefully.

Hey, Kang Zhongyin, a disciple of a good friend Zhenlong Zhenren, who is in the early stage of Yuanying, was lucky enough to bump into a high-level low-level talisman with unprecedented high-speed silver light flashing.

The silver talisman is on the stone table No. 57. There are only ten on the table. You can tell at a glance that it is extraordinary.

This talisman has never appeared in the world. The silver light is brilliant and dazzling. Kang Zhongyin's passion is gushing out. He laughed loudly and picked up a bottle of spiritual wine on the wedding table and drank it "gulp gulp" without stopping, saying repeatedly, good wine, good wine.

The beautiful woman in the middle stage of Jindan in the weapon refining hall behind the stone table looked at him enviously, pointed at it, and a silver talisman soared into the sky and disappeared in a moment.

In his ecstasy, he grabbed it and put it into the storage bag without even looking at it.

The later the number is, the stronger the power.

Table No. 57 is the high-level low-level talisman Yin Gang Bupo Talisman.

Table No. 58 is the Zixiao Linglei Talisman.

Table No. 59 is the high-level low-level blood escape talisman.

There were only two clear and unique talismans on table number 60. Like the Silver Gang Unbreakable Talisman, they were the only ones to appear in the world for the first time. Wang Lu prepared three thousand copies to make two of them. It can be said that they were the most difficult talismans he had ever drawn.

Chen Dong noticed from a distance that a young male cultivator in the early Jindan stage behind this table was sweating on his forehead and was more nervous than the thousands of Yuanying stage masters below.

It was as if he was afraid that these two unknown half-palm-sized talismans would be taken away by others.

"Ah!"

Just as his eyes were red and his whole body was shaking, the number 48,653 suddenly hit the curtain of the formation.

An exquisite small order flew out instantly and soared into the sky.

"Boom!"

A huge colorful firework "boomed" in the sky, and the sky was full of colorful clouds and falling petals were colorful.

Everyone was shocked, and a line of words appeared in the air:

The name of the talisman is "Replenishing Spirit". Any cultivator in the God Transformation Stage can inject excess mana into it, which is comparable to ten bottles of ten thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and can instantly replenish mana ten times.

No matter how deep or how much mana one has, it can accommodate ten times the mana, which is rare in the world.

"What!"

"Crazy!"

"What did I see!"

"Too powerful!"

"My God, it's like ten of me bombarding, too abnormal."

"Turbulent waves!"

"Shocking the world!"

"The ultimate talisman!"

At the same time, countless screams and roars erupted like a volcano, and various exclamations came one after another. Not only were dozens of God Transformation Stage cultivators who came to celebrate and gathered together stunned, but even Liu An, Chen Dong, Xie Lingyun and Tian Yidong were like being cast into a "fixed body technique" and were stunned.

It is hard to imagine that such a talisman would appear in the world.

This talisman is too magical and too heaven-defying.

No wonder the monk at Stone Table No. 60 was extremely anxious and expectant.

He actually didn't know what the talisman at Stone Table No. 60 was for, he only knew it was very precious.

Only Qiu Zhen knew about the Soul-Replenishing Talisman. When he saw it for the first time, he was also inexplicably shocked, so exaggerated that he had the urge to run away with the talismans.

But he still released them instead of pocketing them.

I believe that once the Soul-Replenishing Talisman is released, the world will be shocked.

Qiu Zhen told them that the sixty people would draw lots from one to sixty, and the later the lot, the more extraordinary the talisman.

If there were still talismans left on the stone table at the end, they could get one, no matter one or more.

When he drew the sixtieth stone table, he was overjoyed and begged the gods to leave him one.

Just one!

Because the fifty-ninth table was the high-level blood escape talisman that everyone in the world wanted to take for themselves.

Once this talisman was released, it could travel thousands of miles in an instant. Even the great masters of the Great Perfection of the Spiritualization could not catch up. It was the only choice for escaping.

And his sixtieth table only had two top-level talismans that he could not take his eyes off once he saw them. How could he not make his blood boil and be fascinated.

However, after knowing and seeing that there was only one remaining soul-replenishing talisman, he was so frightened that he wanted to go crazy.

God, please don't let anyone bump into you. I, Zhang Lang, will burn incense for you every first and fifteenth day of every month for a year!

Oh Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha...

Never mind, let it be a mess, my heart is even more flustered, as long as you like, I can recite it for you crazily!