The 1-grade exorcism talisman is of a very low level, and although it is novel, it is not difficult to learn.

The concepts are all new, and the rune characters and techniques used are also very peculiar, but in the end it is only 1 product, and in the hands of a great rune master like Fu Shengzhu, it is not a problem at all.

In just half an hour, Wang Chen's Sect and Fu Shengzhu learned, although they did not learn it directly, but relying on their own strong rune foundation, Fu Shengzhu also refined the runes, sequences, and various steps and techniques needed to refine them, remember them clearly, and the rest was only practice.

After remembering a rough idea, Fu Shengzhu hurriedly left. After all, Wolf Shuai is still waiting, this will not be the time for him to sit down and practice slowly. With Wang Chen's teaching, it shouldn't be a problem for him to deal with Wolf Shuai's side. After that, I think he should also see the opportunity to act.

Seeing Fu Shengzhu away, Wang Chen did not leave, but stood in place, recalled carefully, and thought about the harvest of this trip.

The first is fame. Don't look at the fact that he stirred up the imperial capital in the first place, nine of the ten people in the entire imperial capital knew him, in fact, it was notoriety, and the notoriety raised by the prestige of the Shangyang family was not very glorious. In everyone's hearts, he is just a hairy boy.

This time it's different.

The three or four thousand imperial magnates in the audience, watching how he pretended to be fancy and overwhelmed the crowd, from the beginning to the end, it can be said that it is completely Wang Chen's personal show, how transparent it is, how much can it show, how much can show how it is, especially in the hearts of those big brothers who quit gambling, Wang Chen's status at the moment is estimated to be similar to that of a god, and he can't wait to make a tablet for him, and three sticks of incense will be made sooner or later.

There are so many things to talk about here.

It is conceivable that after this battle, Wang Chen's reputation in the imperial capital will definitely rise, even if he doesn't mention the 2-grade small spirit rune, and don't mention the demon exorcism talisman, the people in the imperial capital should also hear his name Wang Chen.

And then there's the championship rewards. 60,000 spirit crystals, although they have all been spent, but because of this, they can hook up with the Heavenly Master Dao, get the free entry and exit of the Heavenly Master Dao, and the internal trading permission, which is not bad.

Of course, the most crucial takeaway is the agreement concluded with the Ten Great Runes. The top ten Fu Fangs, Tiannan and Haibei, each living in a corner, to be honest, it is really not easy to get it done at one time.

That is, the Fu Seal Master Exchange Conference can gather all these people together and gather them together, otherwise Wang Chen will run ten houses by himself, and he may not have the time and energy.

The order was signed, and the top ten rune workshops almost became his Wang Chen's private rune seal manufacturing machine.

On the Phoenix Divine Cult's side, it is still in its initial stage. Rather than giving money every month, providing a large number of stable sigils is obviously more stable within the Divine Cult and bringing confidence to those new members who join the Divine Cult.

Say a thousand, say ten thousand, or for the development of this force. Although Jiang Wuyue has been talking to herself about how well the Divine Sect is developing, what should be considered is still something to consider, after all, you can't let Jiang Wuyue's chick say that she is in charge of the shopkeeper all day long, isn't it?

"Get the Heavenly Master Dao here, it's time for me to break through in my cultivation. This time, if you go back to the weeping blood camp, you must practice hard. Cultivation is the first productive force, cultivation is the source of happiness for making a fortune and a good life, I have been in the martial arts five for so long, and if I don't break through, I am embarrassed myself. He muttered to himself.

Cultivating for a breakthrough should have been very easy for Wang Chen, who was cultivating the trick of a loser. He's been doing a lot of things these days, and because his cultivation is getting higher and higher, the resources needed to break through are also increasing, to be honest, this thing really can't break through if he wants to.

It takes time to eat blood food, right? It takes time to gnaw old ginseng, right? Like what kind of elixir jade dew, not to mention the elixir, everything has to be chewed and swallowed by him himself, not to mention the time consuming, the key is ...... Still tired!

Yes, he has now developed to the point where he feels very tired from taking ginseng and pills......

In short, even if the resources are not worried, it will take time to break through, and this one will not come in a hurry.

Compared with this, Wang Chen cares more about his ranking on the Martial God List.

Seven or eight days out, if nothing else, the ranking should have been exceeded. The exact amount of being exceeded depends on the current ranking.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows again: "Anyway, is that old lady of Shang Qingwu serious, really want to send the little confused to the Weeping Blood Camp? ”

The ancestors of the Shang family are afraid that they have Alzheimer's. The little guy is a genius, but no matter how talented she is, it is difficult to hide her shortcomings at a young age, so she rashly sent it to the Weeping Blood Camp, not so much as cultivating, but rather pulling out the seedlings to help grow, and she was a little too anxious.

Little Lori, after all, she hasn't reached the age of twelve, if she enters the weeping blood camp, won't she be bullied to death?

"Anyway, that chick of Shang Qingwu asked me to go in and take care of me more, wouldn't this be because she wanted to use me as a full-time nanny? ”

Broken thoughts, he turned around and walked in the direction where the Weeping Blood Camp was located.

Halfway through, a childish milk voice sounded: "Big brother!"

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

When I looked up, the person standing in the middle of the road shouting to me was not a little confused Ziyue, who was it?

Shang Qingwu was also on the side.

The two sisters stood straight in the middle of the road as if they were waiting for him, their eyes like frost, and their eyes looked at him coldly.

"Take Ziyue to the Weeping Blood Camp. "Shang Qing danced.

"Clams?" Wang Chen snorted, looking confused. What are you going to take Ziyue to the Weeping Blood Camp? Don't you know how to bring your own children? Why do you want me to take them? Who am I? The child's father is still the old man next door? While playing! I'm a king, not a little nanny!

Wang Chen, who was hard-hearted, had a stinky face, and wanted to refuse on the spot.

Shang Qing's dancing eyes were like Qingqiu, his eyes were cold, and he glanced sideways: "Hmm? don't want to?!"

“......”

Three seconds.

Wang, whose face was stinky, smiled like a flower: "Look at what you said, who is with whom." Sister, if you have something to do, go busy, this bear child, I'll help you bring it. ”

As he spoke, he took a few steps closely, so eagerly that he directly took away Little Lori's hand and turned around and walked towards the Weeping Blood Camp.

"Sister, go back, the little guy will leave it to me, and I promise to send you to the Weeping Blood Camp safely. ”

Turning his head to look at Shang Qingwu, he beckoned to her. At the end, he added: "I'll do something, don't worry!" The appearance of the dog's legs can make the most dog-legged people in the world cry: Turtle and turtle, you are a dog-legged to open the door for the dog-leg, and the dog-legged is home!

Shang Qingwu was noncommittal, turned around and left.

Looking at the back of his sister leaving, Xiao Miao pursed his lips. looked at Wang Chen's cheap face again, and suddenly rolled his eyes.

"Brother Lao Tie, you are so cheap. She said.

Wang Chen: "......"