Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

After a while, there were no living creatures in the entire cave of Tianfeng Demon King, and all the demon cultivators were killed.

The little princess's face turned pale. Although these demon cultivators were not from the Green Fox clan, they were all of the same kind after all.

Seeing countless deaths and injuries of her kind, a trace of hatred gradually welled up in her eyes.

"It is indeed here."

Fang Chen looked at the pit in front of him, with a happy smile on his face, and asked Jiang Zhong to take out the jade box from the pit for him.

If he didn't have the ability to leave his body, he really wouldn't have been able to discover this jade box.

The jade box temporarily attracted the attention of the little princess. She looked surprised and uncertain. How did the other party know?

What is in this jade box?

"Master Fang, here is a talisman atlas."

Jiang Zhong opened the jade box, took a look at it, and handed it to Fang Chen with a solemn expression.

Talisman map! ?

Could it be...

The little princess was a little lost.

Fang Chen took out an atlas and flipped through it, looking very focused.

This atlas records three yellow-level middle-grade talismans. The first is the Immobilization Talisman, the second is the True Fire Talisman, and the third is the Phantom Spirit Talisman.

The inheritance of these three talismans can be said to be priceless if placed in Qinghu Country.

The Tianfeng Demon King is also afraid that he will make mistakes outside and lose his inheritance, so he will leave a backup here. This is one of the reasons why Fang Chen wants to come to the Tianfeng Demon King's cave.

"The difficulty of making a middle-grade yellow-grade talisman is indeed much more difficult than that of a low-grade yellow-grade talisman."

After a while, after reading the talisman map, Fang Chen sighed.

The simplest among them is probably the third phantom talisman. The effect of this talisman is to create illusions within a certain range.

It can arouse the inner fear of the enemy and make the enemy die at the hands of his own fear.

The true fire talisman is slightly more difficult than the phantom talisman. The most difficult thing is the holding talisman. Its complexity and drawing techniques require full experience to be able to make it.

"You will stay in this room for the next few days, and don't come out if you have nothing to do."

Fang Chen pointed to a room and smiled at the little princess.

"yes."

The little princess nodded expressionlessly, turned and entered the room.

"Master Fang, how many more days do we have to stay here?"

Jiang Zhong was a little worried.

"It doesn't matter. The other party didn't expect me to come to Tianfeng Demon King's cave. It will take some effort for them to find us."

Fang Chen smiled and said: "In the past few days, I will refine some yellow-level middle-grade talismans to meet unexpected needs."

Jiang Zhong nodded slightly, but still looked a little worried. He was not afraid of his own safety, but mainly because he was afraid that Jiang Tianai would be in danger.

But the two people were in a bad situation before. They were chased by the Blood Spirit Cult. Now their situation is slightly better.

After letting the two of them go down to rest, Fang Chen took out all the spiritual materials he purchased this time.

With all kinds of spiritual materials and magic weapons, Xiao Jian seemed to have seen the unparalleled delicacies and began to enjoy this gluttonous meal.

"Xiaochen, it's so delicious, thank you!"

"Xiao Chen, I feel like I'm a little stronger!"

While Xiaojian was devouring it, he did not forget to express his emotions to Fang Chen.

Fang Chen felt that its intelligence was getting higher and higher, and it was already a bit like a teenage child.

"If it's delicious, eat more. How far is it from the third-level sword body?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Xiao Jian: "It's still a long way off, at least we need to eat more than twenty meals like this."

Fang Chen: "More than twenty meals? This meal has cost more than 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Even the golden elixir is laborious."

He smiled secretly in his heart.

The little sword is also very edible.

More than 200,000 low-grade spiritual stones are really not easy to handle.

An hour later.

The little sword finally had enough to eat and drink, and kept spinning around Fang Chen, like a flexible little silver fish.

Its length at this moment has reached nearly three inches, like the prototype of a dagger. Correspondingly, its offensive power has also been somewhat improved.

After the small sword merged with Fang Chen, Fang Chen quietly felt the changes in his sword body, and suddenly felt that the more than 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones were not in vain.

The strength of the sword body has increased by at least one point. Don't underestimate this point, it may be equivalent to a twelfth-level Qi Refiner!

In the next few days, Fang Chen began to make the phantom talisman.

He immediately experienced the difficulty of the middle-level Huang level. When drawing the talisman, the hand holding the talisman pen kept shaking.

Even though the talisman pen has a stable bonus and Fang Chen's own spiritual power is strong enough, the previous attempts have failed one after another, and the progress every time is less than 10%.

The spiritual materials for making talismans were constantly being consumed, and the spiritual materials that cost him two thousand lower-grade spiritual stones had shrunk by one-tenth. He still failed to draw a phantom talisman.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

In the past five days, Fang Chen's spiritual power has been exhausted dozens of times, and his spiritual power has become stronger and stronger. Although he has not been promoted to Foundation Establishment, the improvement of his spiritual power seems to be endless.

If you really want to compare, the spiritual power of the dozen or so twelfth level Qi refining people now is not as strong and majestic as Fang Chen.

The progress of the phantom talisman has also reached 90%. As long as the last 10% is mastered, the first phantom talisman can be successfully produced.

"Fang, Fang is big..."

Xia Ji, who had been immobilized for many days, suddenly opened his mouth and made a sound.

Fang Chen immediately put down his talisman pen and came to Xia Ji: "The effect of the immobilization talisman has disappeared?"

"I, I feel almost... much."

Xia Ji still had some difficulty speaking, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

"Don't worry, it should be ready in an hour or two."

Fang Chen smiled.

Although his offensive power is extremely strong, he still has no ability to resolve this amulet and can only wait for its effectiveness to dissipate on its own.

An hour or two later, Xia Ji suddenly collapsed on the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief:

"It's killing me."

"Haha, how do you feel?"

Fang Chen smiled.

"I'm tired. Fortunately, I took a few naps in the middle."

Xia Ji smiled bitterly, then looked at Fang Chen with strange eyes: "Fang Da, when did you start cultivating immortality?"

"a year ago."

Fang Chen smiled.

"a year ago!?"

A look of horror appeared in Xia Ji's eyes: "From one year ago to now, you have only practiced for one year!?"

"almost."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

"You are really a monster. You can kill the Tianfeng Demon King in one year!? That's the middle stage of Foundation Establishment! No, he is not an ordinary mid-stage Foundation Establishment. He can fight against three people of the same level!"

Xia Ji's expression changed continuously.

"It's very complicated and hard to explain."

Fang Chen smiled.

"I understand that there are some things in the world of cultivation that are difficult to explain. It's no wonder that Tao Yu sent me a message saying that your cultivation has recovered. It turns out that you were already a monk at that time."

Xia Ji sighed.

"Brother, who else is yours in Kyoto?"

Fang Chen said with a half-smile.

Xia Ji chuckled, "You can't talk about it, just know that it's not as good as your hermitage."

"It's okay not to say anything."

Fang Chen smiled, then changed the subject, his expression solemn:

"How much do you know about the Blood Spirit Cult?"