"Uncle Liu? You must be joking. Uncle Liu wants 1000 merit points. Didn't you not even have a single point some time ago?"

Merit points are not easy to earn, especially for a cultivator like Chu Ci who is at the third level of Qi Refining. How can he possibly earn so many merit points in a short period of time?

Chu Ci smiled, reached out and took out a stack of merit cards from his arms, ten in total, with exactly 1000 merit points.

Cheng Hui's mouth opened into an O shape: "Uh... Junior brother is really amazing. He has earned so many merits in such a short time. I admire you."

Chu Ci took out the pair of tusks of the third-level King Kong Boar and stated his requirements, which were mainly sharp and hard.

Cheng Hui recorded everything in the book, took out a small jade bottle, collected a few drops of Chu Ci's blood, and said:

"If you have no other requests, I will officially register."

Seeing Chu Ci nodded, Cheng Hui asked again, "Brother, aren't you going to reconsider? This is 1000 merit points, and for me," Cheng Hui patted his chest, "only 10 points."

Chu Ci smiled and said, "Please ask Senior Brother to register for me."

Cheng Hui shook his head, and reluctantly took out a large booklet from the drawer and started recording everything carefully. After finishing, he took out a small wooden sign and handed it to Chu Ci.

"Because there are too many people looking for Uncle Liu, you need to come back three months later to get it. Then you can use this wooden sign."

Chu Ci took the wooden sign and was about to leave when he heard Cheng Hui sigh:

"Alas, I have all these skills but nowhere to display them. Is reputation so important? Even though I charge such a low price, no one wants me to refine magic tools!"

Chu Ci paused as he was about to step out of the door, turned back and said to Cheng Hui:

"If you are really willing to refine a weapon for me, I still have some materials, but I don't have any merit points. I am willing to pay 50 spirit stones. What do you think, brother?"

"Really?!" Cheng Hui, who was originally dejected, immediately perked up upon hearing this. Fearing that Chu Ci might regret it, he quickly added:

"As long as you don't mind, I will refine it well and will never waste your materials."

Chu Ci took out 50 spirit stones and two pieces of armored snake scales.

The scales were exchanged in the small market before, and I have no use for them for the time being anyway.

After killing the Taoist with a Ghost Face, 50 spirit stones were nothing to Chu Ci.

What if Cheng Hui can refine a magic weapon? Even if it is a low-grade magic weapon, it can be worth 200 spirit stones.

Cheng Hui carefully accepted the scales and spirit stones, thanked Chu Ci again, and said that this was his first time refining equipment and it was very memorable.

"Don't worry, junior brother. I will take this matter seriously. Otherwise, I will be struck by lightning, die a miserable death, or be torn into pieces by five horses..." As he spoke, Cheng Hui actually swore.

Chu Ci quickly waved his hand to stop him and asked casually, "Really?"

"Really, really, I definitely take it seriously..."

Chu Ci was speechless: "I'm asking you, is this really your first time refining a weapon?"

Cheng Hui was stunned.

"real…"

Chu Ci suddenly felt a little regretful, thinking that these spirit stones were thrown away in vain.

Cheng Hui quickly explained that although he had no experience in refining equipment, he learned from several equipment refiners every night these days, and he just lacked an opportunity to show himself.

Chu Ci didn't want to listen any further. These things were of no use to him anyway, so he just destroyed them.

By the time Chu Ci returned to the cave, it was already very late. He first counted his talismans. There were only a few gold thread talismans and fire python talismans left, and not many flying talismans either. However, there were still quite a few other talismans.

He hadn't had any rest these days since he went out, and had to rely entirely on brain-stimulating pills to sustain himself. Now he was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Do nothing, just go to sleep first.

The next day, Chu Ci began to study the book "The Jade Talisman Record of the Immortal Path".

Although the book is thick, it only records three jade talismans, and the rest are descriptions of the jade talismans themselves and how to make them.

The introduction states that the creation of the jade talisman is to seize the fortune of heaven and earth and steal the mysteries of the sun and the moon. It is an act that goes against the will of heaven, so it is extremely difficult to refine.

The first jade talisman was named "Jiang Ling".

Its function is to draw the immortal energy from the upper realm into the body, so as to achieve a substantial improvement in cultivation. Once the time is up, it will revert to its original form, with great loss of spiritual power, physical strength and consciousness.

This was probably the one used by the Taoist with a ghost face at that time.

The second jade talisman is called "Summoning the Spirit".

The function is to summon a spirit beast of the same level as the user, which can participate in the battle within a certain period of time. However, if the spirit beast dies in the battle, the user will also suffer serious backlash.

The third jade talisman is called "Mie Ling".

The effect is to cause large-scale physical damage centered on the user. Anyone within the range will be affected. Unless the body is very strong, it can be said that death is inevitable.

These three jade talismans are all powerful weapons that can turn the tide of a battle, but they also have great side effects, especially the last one, which can be said to be a lose-lose situation, or it would be more appropriate to say that both sides perish together.

After briefly reading the introduction, Chu Ci began to study the production method.

The raw materials are jadeite, talisman pen and black chalcedony.

Jadeite is the raw material for making jade slips and jade articles. It is generally sold in the market and the price is not expensive. There is some in the storage bag of the Taoist with a ghost face.

Chu Ci didn't know what the black chalcedony was, but when he and Han Feiyu were dividing the things, there was half a bottle of black liquid. The two of them couldn't figure out what it was, so they each took half. I don't know if it's the black chalcedony.

Chu Ci searched through several storage bags for a while, and sure enough, he found the bottle at the bottom of an inconspicuous storage bag.

The book says that black chalcedony is the essence of black jade. It is pure black in color. It can make people clear-headed after smelling it. It feels cool to the touch and can gather into a ball by itself when dropped on the hands.

Chu Ci opened the bottle, and there was only half a bottle of black liquid inside. He raised his nose and took a sniff, and a strong cool air rushed straight to his brain, instantly lifting his spirits.

He carefully poured another drop onto his hand, which felt cool. It condensed into a small ball of water, like a black pearl.

It seems that this is the black chalcedony. Now that he has all three things, he can try to refine the jade talisman.

But before refining, there is still one thing to do, which is to fuse those talisman pens.

Three top-grade, five mid-grade, and three low-grade, a total of eleven talisman pens. Chu Ci took out all of them. These were all spoils of war.

He placed them on the tattoo on his chest one by one. The tattoo accepted all the talisman pens, and with a flash of spiritual light, all the eleven talisman pens were absorbed in a moment.

This time Chu Ci saw it very clearly. The changes in the tattoo were very obvious. The shape of the entire golden pen was vivid, and even some of the extremely fine lines on it were portrayed lifelike.

Chu Ci tried to use his spiritual sense to take down the golden pen, and his first feeling was - heavy!

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