"The same is true for the rare treasures of the Immortal Mansion. If it is a type of rare treasure of the Immortal Mansion with extremely strong defense, even if the Mahayana Immortal Thunder Tribulation is enhanced, it will still make a profit compared to the defense provided... But it is hard to say.

The power of thunder and calamity are all different, and there are countless temporary changes. How can we understand them clearly?"

"Unless it's a special thunder-transforming treasure, I haven't heard of a thunder-transforming treasure of the Immortal Mansion's rarity level..."

"Therefore, it is difficult to predict the monks' journey through the thunder tribulation. It is indeed a matter of life and death..."

…

After remaining in seclusion for a period of time and completely digesting the 'Evergreen Kung Fu', Shi Shiran came out of seclusion just in the evening.

"Fang Keqing."

Huang Jing was already waiting outside with a smile.

"Huang Daoyou."

Fang Xi held up his hand, which made the deacon feel happy: "I knew that Brother Fang would never forget my little brother..."

Even though they said they wanted to be friends as equals, the moment Fang Xi was 'promoted' to Mahayana, their status was reversed.

Huang Jing used to call Fang Xi brother directly, but now he regards him as his brother.

"Fellow Daoist Huang and I hit it off like old friends, so I'm going to Baihua Pavilion tonight to celebrate."

Fang Xi laughed and said this.

No matter when, the character cannot be lost!

"really!"

Huang Jing clapped his hands with his fist: "I will stay in Baihua Pavilion for three days to congratulate my Taoist brother!"

"Well, it's a deal."

Fang Xi asked again: "I wonder what the guests like Fengyuan Zhaiyi and others have done recently?"

"Brother Dao, please rest assured about this. I, Fengyuanzhai, have always been harmonious and prosperous. If I can do it without fighting, I will not fight... Brother Tao is a Mahayana Talisman Master, and the most important task every year is to draw some talismans."

Huang Jing said: "Because the Taoist Brotherhood refines the 'Nawu Talisman', the Immortal Talisman masters are too lazy to refine this kind of talisman. The general Mahayana Talisman masters do not have enough insight to refine it. However, it is relatively rare and rare, and the market has always been scarce...

…”

"That's the truth."

Fang Xi nodded.

The 'Writing Talisman' he can refine now is of average quality and has a capacity of only about 'one square'.

The top-grade ‘Writing Talisman’ has a capacity of ‘five squares’.

The high-quality ‘Writing Talisman’ has a capacity of ten square meters and lasts for a long time.

Fang Xi now actually has a handful of high-quality talismans in her hand. If she has high-quality talisman paper, talisman pens, and ink, even high-quality talismans are no problem.

But of course he won't be so provocative. Even if he refines an ordinary 'talisman for holding things', there will be a certain failure rate.

Just as the two were chatting, the void suddenly shattered above Fengyuanzhai, and a white jade flying boat appeared.

"Miss Six is ​​back!"

Huang Jing smiled slightly: "I wonder how the harvest will be this time..."

Fang Xi's expression also became a little expectant.

A moment later, a piece of news spread to Fengyuanzhai, and then it spread to the entire Burning Sun Immortal City!
Chapter completed!