After a long time, Jiang Hao took the last step, the light flashed and he returned to calm.

Fu Cheng.

"This magical power came just in time."

Putting down his pen, Jiang Hao looked delighted.

He spent the whole night making talismans.

This time, out of a total of ten materials, he successfully produced five.

Two Condensation Talisman, two Divine Sword Talisman, and one Fire Talisman.

After excluding the cost, he can still earn more than a dozen spiritual stones.

This is still the beginning, and the subsequent success rate will only get higher and higher.

Maybe one thousand spirit stones can be collected in less than two months.

"It's a good thing, but it's a little sad."

Jiang Hao sat in front of the balcony, looking tiredly at the early morning sunrise.
Chapter completed!