A seal of immortality

Chapter 2 Teaching Hall

Ningzhou is located in the northern part of the Song Dynasty, and its area can only be regarded as the last among the [-] states. Its territory is mostly loess barren slopes, and trees and rivers rarely appear. Therefore, there are not many immortal cultivators living in this state, only some small and medium-sized immortal cultivators. The family, occupying the few spiritual veins in this place, is also at ease, and there is no great power of cultivating immortals to compete with them for anything.

The Yueyang Mountains are located in the northwest of Ningzhou. It is one of the few lands with spiritual veins in Ningzhou. Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of the Wang family led a group of people to settle here.

All the immortal cultivators of the Wang family live on a mountain called Fumo Mountain. As for the thousands of family members who have no spiritual roots, they live at the foot of Fumo Mountain and rely on farming and hunting for a living.

Fumo Mountain is hundreds of feet high, and the top of the mountain is shrouded in extremely thick clouds and mists all year round, making it impossible to see one's fingers.

This is just a simple phantom array set up by the immortal cultivators of the Wang family to prevent ordinary people at the foot of the mountain from accidentally breaking in and disturbing their cultivation.

After hundreds of years of development, Wangjia Village at the foot of the mountain has developed into Wangjia Town. Most residents in the town do not believe the rumor that they are descendants of gods. Worship at your feet and pray for good weather in the coming year. Over the years, no major incidents have occurred in the town, and the residents of the town have always lived a life of adequate food and clothing.

In the early morning, just after dawn, Wang Changsheng hurried out of the courtyard where he lived without having breakfast. This was the first time he had left his residence in two years.

At this time, if there were immortal cultivators above Fumo Mountain, they would see dozens of figures coming out of the courtyard and gathering in one direction.

The Teaching Hall is the school opened by the ancestors of the Wang family. The elders of the clan are responsible for preaching, and they are dedicated to answering the confusion of cultivation for the young children of the clan, and minimizing detours. This is also a place that casual cultivators envy. Cultivation depends on self-exploration, because of ignorance, it is common to get stuck at a certain level, and there are quite a few people who go crazy.

When Wang Changsheng walked into the teaching hall, there were already many people sitting inside. He found a futon in the corner and sat down, staring at the front with all his attention.

Sitting at the top was a white-haired old man in his 70s and [-]s, wearing a yellow robe and a long beard. His loving eyes swept over everyone. When he saw Wang Changsheng in the corner, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. The color of surprise.

Wang Li, one of the elders of the Wang family, according to his seniority, Wang Changsheng should be called the third uncle. He is in charge of giving lectures in the training hall on weekdays. He has a deep and unique understanding of the basic five-element magic. The children, all of them are treated equally, and they will demonstrate it over and over again, until the children of the next generation can understand how to use it, and never scold and scold them. Therefore, his reputation is very good among the children of the next generation. There are always many people going to listen to lectures in the Lecture Hall.

Before practicing behind closed doors, Wang Changsheng was the one who asked the most questions and practiced the hardest in the teaching hall, and he had a good relationship with this third uncle.

Wang Changsheng met his third uncle's gaze, and smiled at him as a greeting.

"It's time to start the lecture," Wang Li said loudly, looking at the hourglass erected in the training hall, making sure that every student could hear clearly.

Hearing this, the disciples of the Wang family who came to listen to the lecture froze and looked up at Wang Li.

"You have been practicing for a long time, and I know a thing or two about the hardships you have put in." Speaking of this, Wang Li casually glanced at Wang Changsheng who was sitting in the corner, and then said, "You should practice hard, and don't encounter some If you have difficulties, just slack off, I have talked a lot about the cultivation of spells, and today I will teach you a way to make money, making talismans."

"The talisman seal is actually another way of performing spells, and it is also a miniaturized embodiment of the formation. The runes formed by the condensed spiritual power of the heavens and the earth are sealed on special talisman paper, and a little spiritual power can be stimulated to prevent them." The enemy has a series of advantages such as easy to carry, fast casting, and very little mana consumption. If you want to make talisman seals, you must first comprehend and draw individual runes, because all talisman seals are composed of the most basic five-element runes. Yes, as long as you master the basic five-element runes, you can make more and more complex runes through different combinations," Wang Li said word by word, for fear that these younger generations would not understand.

Wang Changsheng listened very carefully. This was his first experience with the art of making talismans, so he was afraid of missing a few words.

It was two hours after listening to the third uncle's lecture, he didn't eat breakfast, and after listening to it for another two hours, Wang Changsheng was already hungry, but he didn't leave.

After everyone had left, Wang Changsheng stood up, walked up, and said respectfully, "Third Uncle."

"You still know to call me Third Uncle, and finally you are willing to leave your broken yard?" Wang Libai glanced at Wang Changsheng, and said angrily. Wang Li was angry not because Wang Changsheng hadn't gone further for many years, but to escape reality and stay behind closed doors. kind of attitude.

To this, Wang Changsheng remained silent. He didn't know how to answer. To be honest, he was still a little afraid of other people's eyes. The main reason was that the title of young patriarch brought him too much pressure. If he was just an ordinary clansman, he might Feel better.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, do you want to learn how to make talismans?" Seeing Wang Changsheng's appearance, Wang Li sighed and changed the subject.

"Well, third uncle, please don't hesitate to enlighten me," Wang Changsheng nodded and replied truthfully.

"Amulet pen, cinnabar, and blank rune paper. These three things are essential for making talismans. You can buy them in the market. When you understand the basic runes, you can use the talisman pen to try on the empty rune paper." I have made the talisman, but before I really try it, I suggest that you use an ordinary brush to practice on white paper, which can reduce some losses. You can take this jade slip back. It introduces some basic runes and several simple talisman seals. production," after speaking, Wang Li took out a white jade slip from his sleeve and handed it to Wang Changsheng.

"Thank you, Third Uncle," Wang Changsheng said sincerely as he took the white jade slip, his heart warmed.

Wang Changsheng chatted with third uncle for a while, asked some questions about cultivation, and left.

"This child has a good heart, it's a pity," Wang Li looked at Wang Changsheng's leaving back, sighed, and said in a regretful tone.

Wang Changsheng kept the white jade slips close to his body, and walked quickly towards his residence, his mind was full of how to make talisman seals, and he felt less hungry.

Xu Shi was thinking about making talisman seals all the time, so Wang Changsheng didn't pay attention to the road and bumped into a clansman.

"I'm sorry, I'm not..." Wang Changsheng, who bumped into someone, wanted to apologize subconsciously, but when he looked up and saw the clansman he bumped into, his face suddenly turned cold.

I saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old youth in green shirts, with a slightly burly figure, looking at Wang Changsheng with a smile, with no concealment of contempt on his face.

Wang Changqing, the son of Uncle Wang Changsheng, according to his age, the other party should call him cousin, but the relationship between the two fathers is not very good, the uncle has always wanted to take the place of Wang Changsheng's father, because of this reason, the relationship between the cousins ​​is not very good it is good,
Wang Changqing and Wang Changsheng were the same age, and they started to practice at the same time, but their cultivation level was two levels higher than his.

Two years ago, Wang Changqing angered Wang Changsheng with the aggressive method. Not only did he easily defeat Wang Changsheng in full view, but he also humiliated him severely. For this reason, Wang Changsheng did not leave his residence for two years.

"Hey, isn't this our young patriarch? Why, just came out of the teaching hall?" Wang Changqing said with concern, and anyone could see the playfulness on his face.

Wang Changsheng turned a blind eye to this, and was about to pass Wang Changqing and leave this place with one side of his body.

"Hey, don't go so fast! I just learned a new spell recently, how about it, young patriarch, do you want to discuss it?" Wang Changqing opened his hands to stop Wang Changsheng, and said with a playful smile.

"Wang Changqing, get out of the way for me?" Mentioning the word sparring, Wang Changsheng became angry and shouted loudly to Wang Changqing. The sparring sparring two years ago was an indelible scar in his heart.

"Oh, the young patriarch has shown his power, I'm so scared," Wang Changqing pretended to be scared, and patted himself on the chest.

"Brother Changqing, the young patriarch is a master at the fourth level of Qi refining. If you are like this, be careful of being beaten," a sixteen or seventeen-year-old round-faced boy beside Wang Changqing echoed. Wang Mingyuan reduced the spirit stones distributed to them, They have long been dissatisfied, and even Wang Changsheng is disliked.

"Hey, people are better than others, and I am so angry. The young patriarch of the Huang family is a master at the eighth level of Qi refining, and the daughter of the Li family has also cultivated to the seventh level of Qi refining. Our Wang family is at the fourth level of Qi refining. It would be shameful to say it." ,” a clansman sarcastically said mercilessly.

(End of this chapter)