If a spell is to be useful, runes and talismans are indispensable, and how to attach the talisman to the runes and not dissipate requires talismans. Ebony wood seals are the necessary objects for writing spells. Ebony wood is also called thunderbolt

Wood, when a cultivator ascends, he encounters a thunderstorm. If there happens to be a sandalwood tree nearby, the thunder falls on the sandalwood and causes a fire. The fire burns for seven or forty-nine days, removing the outer layer of charcoal ash.

A piece of wood core remains.

This wood core is the material of the ebony wood seal.

Kuang Yan held the piece of ebony wood in her hand, and she felt her palms were numb and vibrating, as if it was about to fall out of her hands. Kuang Yan looked carefully with her eyes, and saw that the ebony wood was flashing with electric light, containing the aura of thunder.

At some point, Zhongli stood next to Kuang Yan and said, "This thing is pretty good."

Kuang Yan, "There are not many things that you can call good."

Zhongli said "hmm", as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in Kuang Yan's mouth, or maybe this sentence was indeed in line with Zhongli - with Zhongli's state, he could indeed be called something good, too

not enough.

Kuang Yan was choked and said, "You are so thick-skinned."

Zhongli looked at Kuang Yan and said, whether intentionally or unintentionally, "You are fine."

Kuang Yan's eyes widened, "In your own words, it's necessary."

Chongli, "I am very selfish. I want to keep all the good things for myself."

Kuang Yan was startled, clasping the ebony seal in her hands tightly with both hands, "What do you mean?"

Zhongli praised Kuang Yan for being good, but also said that he wanted to keep the good things as his own? Could it be that he meant that Kuang Yan belonged to him?

Zhongli looked at Kuang Yan's nervous look and laughed. But there was a hint of sadness in this laughter. Zhongli sighed inwardly, "I want to keep all the good things for myself." This sentence was actually said by you.

ah……

Kuang Yan couldn't figure out the man's heart at all, so the thirty-six tactics were the best, so Kuang Yan hid aside.

Lao Zhu, who had just climbed out of the tomb, felt that he was very unlucky. The three of them had managed to steal a job from Brother Biao, and they could earn two thousand yuan by teaching a little girl a lesson. Where could such a good thing be found?

Halfway through the journey with a stick and a shovel, I met a man who had been taken advantage of and offered 5,000 yuan to help dig the soil. Judging from his dress and the appearance of a Feng Shui master, Lao Zhu guessed that he was going to dig someone's grave. Although this kind of thing damages one's moral character, it can be harmful to the five people.

A thousand yuan, that's really not a small amount. What's more, there might be antiques in the tomb?

If you make this easy profit, you might earn seven or eight hundred thousand. How can you spend the rest of your life working from dawn to dusk doing this or that? It all depends on people's looks.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived near here, something strange happened, and there was a heavy fog. This was the first time in his life for Old Zhu to see such heavy fog. Coupled with the night without stars and moon, it was really hard to see even the five fingers of the hand!

I had heard long ago that I couldn’t dig people’s graves. Maybe this was God’s punishment. Lao Zhu felt a little scared. After discussing with the other two people, he decided to give up the job. He won’t be out for long now and will go back soon.

Look around, maybe the little girl in the red cloak isn't gone yet.

If you can’t earn five thousand, you can’t fly with two thousand.

The three of them, Lao Zhu, finally decided to leave. The three of them walked back in the direction according to their memories of the previous visit. But the more they walked, the more Lao Zhu felt that something was wrong. According to time, the distance they walked should have returned to the shore.

It's Huaxi, but there is nothing but white mist in front of me.
Chapter completed!