Asking for Immortality in Another World

However, the world of talisman masters is not easy to get along with.

Especially for a pure novice talisman maker like him.

Thirty-five stacks of talisman paper only made thirty light body talismans.

The success rate of talisman making was barely stabilized at about one level.

It can be said that he is now losing a lot of money in making talismans.

On average, for every two talismans he made, he would lose a spirit stone.

He couldn't even break even, and wanted to earn spirit stones by the way of talismans. Now it seems that this is just a distant dream for him.

What dream? Daydreaming!

With the fall of the last stroke, the tip of the pen was gracefully put away.

Then the firelight was reflected in Gu Changsheng's eyes.

He was even accustomed to it, and his eyes seemed calm.

"The force of this stroke is still too light." He put away the pen and muttered to himself, and finally, he summed up himself.

After half a month, all 350 pieces of talisman paper were used up, but only 30 complete talismans were successfully drawn.

These are worth about 15 spirit stones.

After counting with his fingers, he lost 20 spirit stones in the past half month!

Not only did the talisman paper run out, but the spirit ink was also exhausted.

Compared with the talisman paper, the spirit ink made of spirit sand and monster blood is much cheaper. The cost of drawing once is about the same as one broken spirit, which is just one catty of spirit rice.

"Huh?" Gu Changsheng, who was cleaning the talisman pen, suddenly frowned.

He is so arrogant now. One catty of spirit rice is enough for him to eat for several days. One broken spirit doesn't seem to be too little for him.

What kind of family is he? How dare he be so arrogant?

Has he been a little arrogant recently? !

[Skill: Talisman Master - Light Body Talisman (Entry 3/10)]

You can only increase your experience a little by making ten talismans.

Although this is useless.

"Panel, panel, you are already a relatively mature attribute panel, you should learn to add points!" Gu Changsheng smiled.

However, in that smile, there was a bit of bitterness.

Among the four arts of cultivating immortals, even the most popular way of talismans requires so many spirit stones to build people.

No wonder there are not many talents like this among casual cultivators.

If you start counting from the time when he started saving money, it took him thirty years to finally learn the way of talismans.

Moreover, it seems that the day when he will stop losing money is still far away!

"Alas..."

A sigh contains many emotions.

Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

...

Gu Changsheng already has a good idea of ​​his talent for making talismans.

It is displayed on the attribute panel very correctly and clearly.

If he only relied on the thirty light-body talismans in his hand, even if he sold them all and replaced them with blank talisman paper, and continued to work hard on the talisman art, he still couldn't break even.

The success rate of making talismans would probably still be around the first level.

There might be a little more success rate.

But if he wanted to truly break even, or even reach the third level.

Unless...

Gu Changsheng glanced at his storage bag.

The Floating Shadow Sword and the Turtle Spirit Shield, two magic weapons for attack and defense.

He spent fifty-five spirit stones when he bought them.

Although they are now second-hand magic weapons.

Even the Floating Shadow Sword is slightly curled.

But adding the two together, it shouldn't be a problem to sell for forty spirit stones.

Adding these thirty light-body talismans, another fifty-five spirit stones will be returned, which is equivalent to more than five hundred first-level low-quality talisman papers.

With so many talisman papers, if he sells the ones that he has successfully drawn, and keeps working hard, he can draw thousands of times at least.

It is possible to raise his success rate of drawing light body talismans to two or even three layers.

At least, it should not be a problem to achieve a balance between income and expenditure.

People always face many choices in their lives.

Some are important and some are insignificant.

And Gu Changsheng naturally chose to sell them.

Originally, he used them as a makeshift, but he has been using them for thirty years.

The low-grade magic weapon is too much for his current cultivation.

It cannot be said to be dispensable, but it is also relatively useless.

The magic weapon is two levels lower than his own realm.

If he fights with cultivators of the same realm, it is better not to have a magic weapon!

At least it will be very convenient when running away!

…

“Daoyou, I have talismans, magic swords, and shields here. Are you sure you don’t want to know more?”

In the area where casual cultivators set up stalls, Gu Changsheng, dressed in a black robe, was squatting on the ground, smiling at a cultivator passing by.

The stall fee in the casual cultivator stall area also requires spirit stones.

One spirit stone a month, very expensive!

But the prices of these things were too low, which was far from Gu Changsheng’s own psychological expectations. It would be better to set up a stall and sell them himself.

“Daoyou, your magic sword…”

“It has not been used many times, Daoyou, look at the patterns on the sword body, how complete it is, and the spiritual energy input is so smooth.”

Although the age of the floating shadow sword may be older than that of the young cultivator, it did not prevent Gu Changsheng from trying hard to deceive him.

He really hadn't used the Floating Shadow Sword many times, and only killed more than ten monsters at once.

Not a big problem!

But the key is that he sold it cheaply, not twenty-five, not twenty-three, but only nineteen spirit stones, and took it home immediately!

There is nothing wrong with repairing it and using it for decades.

In the end, after Gu Changsheng gave him two more light-body talismans, he finally sold the Floating Shadow Sword that had accompanied him for nearly thirty years.

Gu Changsheng reluctantly watched the young monk's back as he left.

This was the first magic weapon he used in his life.

If it wasn't for the purpose of becoming a talisman master as soon as possible, and then saving money, intending to prepare for his future foundation-building path.

He would definitely not be willing to sell it.

This may be that there is only gain if there is loss!

...

After setting up the stall for half a month, Gu Changsheng finally converted all his things into spirit stones, two more than he thought.

Sure enough, this kind of thing without middlemen to make a profit is still needed.

This time, he really had nothing to sell.

Apart from poverty, which had always accompanied him year after year, day after day, and never left him, he had nothing!

Since he started making talismans, he seemed to have never been short of spiritual stones.

No, it should be that after becoming an immortal cultivator, when he was still in the mortal world, he had never been short of spiritual stones.

Now, he had to prepare for the future foundation building.

Thinking about the expensive price of a foundation building pill, he felt a little pain in his liver.

He was afraid that it would be difficult for him to have a time when he did not lack spiritual stones in the future.

When will I be rich!