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Chapter 776 Are you unwilling to give this face?

Three Thousand Dao Realms.

Fang Chen plans to make some Five Elements Soldiers and Armor Talismans, and at least at the top level of the Xuan level.

To make such talismans, first of all, there are extremely strict requirements on talisman making tools. If the grade does not meet the standards, no matter how powerful the magical power is, it cannot be drawn.

The set of utensils that Hua Miaoqing gave him, whether it was talisman pen, cinnabar, or talisman paper, could not meet the requirements.

He can only make five elements armor talismans below the yellow level, but fortunately he has another method.

As long as the essence of the waste pill can be extracted and turned into real dragon bone powder, it is a natural talisman-making tool called: real dragon jade.

It belongs to the spiritual material between the top and top grades of the earth.

But with his cultivation level, it is a fantasy to extract real dragon bone powder from three waste pills.

"Xiaobai and Xiaohei, have you remember the method I just taught you?"

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

The black and white paper man slowly opened his eyes and raised his palms. The next moment, a ball of porcelain-white flame appeared in each of his palms.

This is one of the forty-nine elixir fires in the Xuanjie chapter of the Great Heavenly Venerable's alchemy technique - White Dragon Spiritual Flame.

White Dragon Spirit Flame itself is a type of dragon flame, so it can easily extract real dragon bone powder from the waste pill.

In the next few months, under Fang Chen's guidance and control, the three waste pills were gradually refined by black and white paper people.

When the waste pill completely disappeared, Fang Chen had one or two more real dragon bone powder in his hand.

"Criminal, this technique can also extract essence from the waste elixir. It seems that the origin of the White Dragon Spirit Flame is not simple."

The black paper man said curiously.

"It's not simple. It belongs to a kind of Dan Fire. Nowadays, there are probably not many people in the world who know this technique."

Fang Chen smiled.

The black and white paper man nodded slightly. Before the two became paper man, they were also geniuses of that era. Even so, they had never heard of the existence of the White Dragon Spirit Flame.

"Just one or two... I hope it will go smoothly."

Fang Chen pondered for a while before preparing to make talismans.

Although the talisman pen and talisman paper cannot meet the requirements, the real dragon bone powder exceeds the standard. If it makes up for the shortcomings, it still has the opportunity to make up for the Xuan-level top-grade or even the best Five Elements Armor Talisman.

Two years passed without realizing it.

In two years, Fang Chen's spiritual power has been exhausted for many times, and most of the talisman paper in front of him has been completed.

The more you get to the back, the harder the spiritual power that is almost ruthless. If it weren't for the fact that there was a soul that was far beyond ordinary people, I would probably have failed as soon as I finished writing.

Now this progress is becoming increasingly critical, and there is no tolerance for any mistakes. Fang Chen devoted almost all his mind to it, and he did not dare to be distracted at all.

The black and white paper man stood not far away and watched.

In a blink of an eye, three years have passed.

As the last stroke was drawn, spiritual power suddenly surged in the endless void, sweeping over like a tide, and rushing into the talisman paper in front of Fang Chen in crazily.

Fang Chen's robe and black hair were suffocated by this invisible spiritual power.

The whole process lasted about half a day, and the talisman paper slowly floated in the air, and every trace outlined by the real dragon bone powder was emitting dazzling magic.

Gradually, the magic color disappeared, and the talisman paper fell into Fang Chen's hands, looking ordinary, but it contained great power inside.

"Criminal, the aura of this talisman is at least the best in the Xuan-level class."

The black and white paper man walked over, and the white paper man stepped forward and took a look, and said confidently.

The black paper man nodded: "We have also come into contact with many top-quality talismans at the beginning, and their aura is similar to that."

"The best Xuan-level, not bad."

Fang Chen nodded with a smile.

If you really want to talk about how valuable this top-grade Five Elements Armor Talisman of the Xuan-level is, it may not be possible to even be sold for fifty medium-grade spirit stones.

Fang Chen entered the Three Thousand Dao Realm, spent 500 medium-grade spirit stones, spent most of his time and real dragon bone powder to create such a Five Elements Military Armor Talisman, and he lost a lot after careful calculations.

But in fact, for monks who happened to need this talisman to accompany them, this is a business that only makes money but not loses.

Nothing is more important than what follows.

With the first experience, the second time was a little easier. When the time limit for the Three Thousand Dao Realm was approaching, Fang Chen completed the production of a top-grade Five Elements Armor Talisman in the Xuan-level.

Calculate the cost of this time, 500 medium-grade spirit stones, ten years of life, and five cents of real dragon bone powder.

In the past ten years, Fang Chen's face has grown a little older.

The lifespan of the Golden Dan Sword Cultivator is 200, and now his true lifespan is 100.

It is as old as the thirty or forty years of ordinary mortals.

Fortunately, the production of the Five Elements Soldiers is quite smooth. These two Five Elements Soldiers are equivalent to two fusion cultivators. Although they are consumables, they can be of great help to this trip to the Vaidha ruins.

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Dongdongdongdongdong.

Fang Chen had just left the Sanqian Dao Realm when he heard a knock on the door. When he opened the door, he found an inn servant and a slightly hunched middle-aged man standing at the door.

The servant smiled apologized: "Guest, this person must meet you. The young man had no choice but to bring him here, hoping that he would not disturb the guest's retreat."

"Who is your Excellency?"

Fang Chen looked at the hunchbacked middle-aged man and said lightly.

"blind?"

A hug-backed middle-aged man had a trace of contempt in his eyes, and he felt that this trip would definitely be successful. He smiled faintly:

"My young master wants to go to the ruins of Vitu to find the immortal connection, so I hope you can give up this opportunity and wait for the next entry."

"Your young master?"

Fang Chen smiled, "He wants to enter the Vaidu ruins and enter, what does it have to do with me? Why do I need to give up this opportunity?"

The middle-aged man with a hunchback had a slightly slight brow, "Do you really don't understand or don't understand it?"

We are one step late, and now the quota is full. If you don’t give up the opportunity, my young master will have to wait a little longer."

"Then wait a little while, after all... you are one step late."

Fang Chen smiled, "It's better to go to other fellow Taoists to ask. Maybe some fellow Taoists are willing to give your young master a face."

The hunchbacked middle-aged man said lightly: "You are not willing to give this face?"

Fang Chen smiled and slammed the door of the quiet room, leaving a hunchbacked middle-aged man quietly pondering at the door.

He suddenly sneered and turned around and left.

Soon, in another quiet room in the inn, a middle-aged man hunched back walked up to a young man in brocade clothes and whispered:

"Young master, that casual cultivator doesn't give up this opportunity."

"He has no background in this group of people. He doesn't want to give up this opportunity. Are you afraid of dying in the Vaidian ruins in the future?"

The young man in Jinyi snorted coldly, "Go and ask someone else. I don't want to wait here and waste time."

"yes."

The hunchbacked middle-aged man nodded respectfully and turned around and left.

When Fang Chen saw this, he was sure that the other party did not come by intentionally, so he returned to his mind.

A few days later.

When Fang Chen arrived at the teahouse, he saw that the rest of the people had basically arrived. Calculated the number of people, it happened to be twenty people, and the young man in brocade was also among them.

This shows that someone has indeed given him face and given him this opportunity.

The young man in brocade was talking and laughing with others, obviously they were all familiar with each other. When he saw Fang Chen, the smile on his face suddenly became a little cold.

"Brother Miao, are you funny? Now even the casual cultivators can collect 200 medium-grade spirit stones to break into the remains of Vaidu.

Is the world changing, and medium-grade spirit stones are no longer valuable?"

The young man in brocade clothes rushed to the only Nascent Soul monk on the field and said with a smile.
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