A seal of immortality

Chapter 18 Treasure Pavilion

"Just say what you want to say, dad is not an outsider."

"Father, I want to go for a walk and relax. Aren't I going to deliver the drawn talisman seals to Fangshi in a few days? I'll just follow the escort, and nothing will happen," Wang Changsheng looked a little worried at the end. , This month has suffocated him, staying in the house every day, either making talismans or meditating,
He has always been a 16-year-old boy, how can he bear this.

Hearing this, Wang Mingyuan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he saw his son's expectant eyes, he sighed softly and said, "Sure, but you must obey the guard's command in everything, and you can't run around by yourself. Leave Fangshi alone."

"No problem, it's settled. Take me with you when the time comes. I just want to buy something," Wang Changsheng said with a smile on his lips, looking very happy.

Seeing this, Wang Mingyuan also smiled slightly, chatted with his son for a few words, and then left.

"When I go to Fangshi in a few days, I need to make a few more talisman seals." Thinking of this, Wang Changsheng calmed down, picked up the talisman pen on the table, and put a piece of talisman paper in front of his eyes...
In a secret room of the Wang family, Wang Mingming sat upright, holding a black chess piece in his hand, looking at the black and white intertwined expectations in front of him, with a hesitant expression. Opposite him, a one-armed old man was holding a cup of fragrant tea, slowly tasting it.

"No more, no more, Uncle Nine, I really can't play this chess anymore," Wang Zhiming suddenly dropped the black chess piece in his hand, and said with some frustration.

"It's not the end yet, how can you easily admit defeat," the one-armed old man put down the teacup in his hand and said flatly.

"But sometimes, you don't have to wait until the last moment to know whether you win or lose." Wang Mingzhi gave a wry smile, and then said, "But then again, I really didn't expect my nephew to learn how to make talismans. A large number of talisman seals were drawn in a short period of time,
The second child has no chance to win at all, it seems that I don't pay enough attention to this nephew! "

"Smart, don't blame Uncle Jiu for not reminding you of something. Mingyuan's son is now the family's precious lump. Don't do anything stupid, or Uncle Jiu won't be able to save you," the one-armed old man seemed to think of something , exhorted with a solemn expression.

"Don't worry, Uncle Nine, I'm not so confused. After all, he's my own nephew. Besides, the second brother sent a team of black-clothed guards outside to guard against me, isn't it?" Wang Mingzhi said with some dissatisfaction.

"It's best for you to understand this point. No matter who you are the patriarch, they are all surnamed Wang. Besides, Mingyuan lost too much before. Can you make up the loss within the time limit? It's yours who can't escape, not you. I can’t even snatch it, so I want to open some.”

Wang Mingzhi was silent for a while when he heard this, and after a moment of uncertainty on his face, he slowly said: "Uncle Nine, let's play another game!" After finishing speaking, the chess game was set up again.

"A child can be taught," the one-armed old man smiled slightly.

Two days later, the sky was still gray, at the foot of Fumo Mountain.

Wang Mingyuan was telling Wang Changsheng something, and beside him stood three men in ordinary clothes. The three of them had ordinary facial features, and their bodies exuded faint mana fluctuations.

"Got it, dad, you've said it eight hundred times, you can't run around, you can't leave the market without permission, you can't fight with others..." Wang Changsheng counted down his father's instructions one by one with a bitter face. .

"It's good to know," Wang Mingyuan nodded, then turned his gaze to the three men on the side, with a look of majesty on his face, and said in a deep voice: "I'll reiterate to you again, the goods can be thrown away, and the young patriarch can't lose it." Half a hair, or there will be no punishment."

"Yes, patriarch," the three of them said in unison. All three of them were masters carefully selected by Wang Mingyuan. Two of them were seven-level qi refiners and one was eight-level. It would be no problem to protect the young patriarch for more than 100 miles.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go!" Wang Mingyuan glanced at the sky, waved his hand, and ordered.

Looking at Wang Changsheng's leaving back, Wang Mingyuan sighed softly, and only walked up the mountain until Wang Changsheng's figure disappeared from sight.

Wang Changsheng followed the three guards, with blue light on his feet, and ran towards the direction of Fangshi. His speed was extremely fast, as if he was running with all his strength, but his expression was very relaxed, as if he was strolling in a garden.

Wind Control is an auxiliary spell. After reaching the sixth level of Qi Refining, Wang Changsheng didn't have to take too much effort to cast it, so it was most suitable for traveling.

Along the way, the three guards seldom spoke, and were all focused on their journey. Wang Changsheng didn't bother to talk, and followed the three of them honestly.

After a stick of incense, the four of them came to Fangshi.

Looking at the passers-by and the shops on both sides of the street, Wang Changsheng's face showed a look of excitement.

"Wang Hu, you follow the young patriarch. Wang Lei and I will give the things to the third master. Remember, don't let the young patriarch out of your sight," the bald man in charge ordered a companion, and after finishing speaking, he Left with another companion.

After the bald man left, Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and walked quickly towards a shop, and the guard named Wang Hu hurriedly followed.

Before Wang Changsheng came to Fangshi, his father gave him a sum of spirit stones, but he didn't intend to spend them recklessly.

The jade slip given by the third uncle only briefly introduced the methods of drawing several elementary talisman seals. years, but there are too few records about talismans, after all
The Wang family is not a cultivating family famous for their talisman seals. This is also a common problem of many small cultivating families. They know everything a little bit, miscellaneous but not refined.

To Wang Changsheng's disappointment, he asked more than a dozen small shops in a row, and found that there were very few secret books about the art of talisman and seal. A method of drawing talisman seals.

It stands to reason that it would be pretty good to be able to draw three or four talisman seals, but facing the price of three or forty yuan spirit stones, Wang Changsheng was still reluctant to buy them. In desperation, he had no choice but to set his sights on big shops.

Jubao Pavilion is located in the center of the square. As the shop with the longest history, the largest area, and the widest business scope in Fang City, the business of Jubao Pavilion has always been very good. Most of the monks who enter and leave the Jubao Pavilion wear bright clothes. Even the guests of Jubao Pavilion did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

After all, clothing does not represent whether a cultivator is rich or poor.

As soon as he walked into the Jubao Pavilion, Wang Changsheng was slightly taken aback. A bright hall that can accommodate dozens of people, a long counter made of golden nanmu, and eight or nine attendants in uniform red shirts, all of this Gives a feeling of atmosphere.

At this time, four or five attendants in red were explaining something to several guests respectively.

Wang Changsheng noticed that the counters were filled with all kinds of magic weapons, and there were all kinds of weapons, such as knives, spears, swords, halberds and other common weapons, and there were also talismans, but the number was very small.

"Welcome, fellow daoist, what do you need to see? Would you like to introduce it to you? The magical artifacts in this store will definitely satisfy you." said with a smile.

"Do you have any exercise secret books for sale?" Wang Changsheng said straight to the point.

"Guest officer, this is the first time you have come to our Treasure Pavilion! The secrets of exercises are on the second floor, and the third floor is for sale of various elixir," the red-clothed attendant looked Wang Changsheng up and down, pointed in the direction, and explained enthusiastically .

Wang Changsheng looked in the direction pointed by the attendant, and indeed he saw a staircase leading to the second floor, and people went up and down from time to time.

The area of ​​the second floor is much smaller than that of the first floor. There is also a long counter with colorful jade slips and even a lot of tattered books. The number of guests on the second floor is no less than that on the first floor. , Compared with the noisy first floor, the second floor is much quieter.

Wang Changsheng looked at it for a while, then walked towards a counter, and said to the maid in the counter, "Do you have any secret books on drawing talisman seals?"

(End of this chapter)