The Great Wild God

Hearing Taoist Qingmu's exhortation to Fen Zongya so solemnly, Chen Xun knew that he had started twice and drew the water purification talisman so easily, which was really extraordinary.

When Zongya walked away, Chen Xun asked Taoist Qingmu: "What's wrong with me drawing a symbol like this?"

"It's not wrong, it's too right," Taoist Qingmu said with a wry smile, "Zongtu said that you are different. I thought he exaggerated it. I saw it today and I realized that I was too shallow."

"..." Chen Xun didn't know for a while what his special charm was.

"To make a talisman, ordinary people must first memorize the Xuanfu pattern, and there must be no mistakes or omissions. The pen and talisman paper must be smooth and flowing, and there must be no stagnation, so that it can be completed in one go, the talisman will be spiritual, and the spiritual energy of the world will be gathered "The talisman will not disperse on the paper," said Taoist Qingmu, "the water purification talisman is better. The spiritual energy of the world is limited, and it will not be backlashed. Otherwise, it will destroy the pen and burn the ink, and it will hurt people..."

Chen Xun didn't understand, he memorized the Xuan Talisman's pattern and condensed the Xuan Talisman in the Soul Sea.

"This process is extremely complicated and laborious," Taoist Qingmu continued, "Ordinary cultivators don't know how many times they have to practice before they can master a mysterious talisman. Even if they are skilled, they usually draw their most proficient mysterious talisman three or five times. , You have to fail one or two times. And if you didn’t interrupt Zong Ya, you could draw a water purifying talisman the first time you write down. You said that this matter is going to be spread out. Exploding the nest. I have traveled in Yunzhou for more than 20 years, and I have never heard of anyone who can make it in the first test..."

"Couldn't anyone else write so smoothly?" Chen Xun asked suspiciously.

"Yes, but it can't be done by a true sun cultivator," said Taoist Qingmu. "When a barbaric martial artist cultivates to the subtle realm, when the body and the mind are in harmony, there is no need to deliberately make any movements. The fists and feet can be above the soul sea. The fist of the visualization is exactly the same..."

"The same is true for me. The soul sea visualizes the mysterious amulet, and the heart follows the thoughts, and then draws the mysterious amulet. The realm is not necessarily higher than the subtle..." Chen Xun said.

"The realm is not necessarily higher than the microscopic, but brute force fights, the mind guards the soul sea, the spiritual sense does not move, and when the talisman is painted, the spiritual sense wanders through the pen. There is a big difference. You can do it as soon as you start. To the point where Nian goes what you want, I think, perhaps among the three to five million talisman masters, you may not be able to make you such a genius..." Taoist Qingmu couldn't help but smile.

"Not so exaggerated?" Chen Xun smiled.

"I traveled in Yunzhou and learned the art of making amulets from others. I was once a genius who was reputed to be one of a thousand li, but I have practiced making amulets for 30 years. However, the six most proficient in the low-level mysterious amulets cannot be 100%. Grasp it once. I have worked hard for 30 years, and it is not as good as what you want to do in one go. What do you want me to say, is it not an exaggeration?" Taoist Qingmu asked with a smile.

Chen Xun scratched his head in embarrassment.

Daoist Qingmu said with emotion: "If you change to an ordinary cultivator, even if you are in the middle stage of the womb-returning stage, you may not have the ability to have dual-use knowledge and follow your mind..."

Hearing what Daoist Qingmu said, Chen Xun was shocked, knowing that Daoist Qingmu's knowledge was really far behind Ge Yi.

Only then did Chen Xun know that he was able to draw profound talisman in one stroke. Actually, it was related to the blood of the six-armed troll and the cultivation of Fu Long Jue. In fact, one thought was in the soul sea, and the other thought was in the pen. Up.

Grandpa can entrust life and death to Daoist Qingmu, Chen Xun naturally also trusts him, and he does not hide his clumsiness at the moment. He takes out two blue flame beads, locks them with spiritual sense, and hangs in front of him, saying:

"I can really use both knowledge, but I find it strange to myself, so I didn't explain it to the predecessors."

When Taoist Aoki saw that Chen Xunguo could really control two talismans at the same time, he was shocked, and he only shook his head and warned him: "This matter, before you have the ability to protect yourself, you can't tell anyone about it. Said yesterday. However, the strong in the Tianyuan realm usually don't steal the blood of others, but there is one exception."

"What's the exception?" Chen Xun asked.

"If there is no life-renewing miraculous medicine for the powerhouses of the Tianyuan and Yuandan realms, they usually have only three to five hundred years of life, but no more than 800 years old. The life of life is approaching, and they cannot break through. They are not willing to sit back and return to their souls. Mountain people, reincarnation, may have a secret method to preserve blood and spirituality; but if you encounter a Tao fetus with a stronger blood, seizing a home is also a choice, and it can save a lot of training trouble..."

Chen Xun didn't find it strange to hear Taoist Qingmu say this, and Su Tang's words to him should be the same.

He didn't have the support of powerful sects behind him. He really wanted to target a strong person in the Heavenly Origin Realm or Yuan Dan Realm. When the Daoborn was taken away, no one would appeal for him.

And this situation is not something he can change by fleeing Canglan.

Cultivation is inherently dangerous, and Chen Xun thought that he would be more careful in the future, so that he would not become nervous about it.

Speaking of this, Taoist Qingmu also knows that Chen Xun can realize the method of cultivating spiritual power, which must have a very close relationship with his own blood, but he will not ask him about his cultivation situation again, and can't help but sigh with emotion:

"Some people are born above everyone else!"

Chen Xun scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "I thought I could draw a few more mysterious symbols and change the medicine. It seems that this method won't work..."

"If I'm comfortable in a day, I can draw eleven or two low-level Xuanfu at most, so you can only draw twelve amulets every day. Even under my name, it won't make people suspicious." Taoist Aoki Said.

When drawing Xuanfu, material consumption and delaying practice are one aspect. Even if it is familiar, the failure rate is quite high, which is the most troublesome problem.

Cultivators in the Qingyang realm generally only draw the mysterious amulet that they use frequently. One is expensive, and the other is a skilled hand. The success rate is relatively high. However, if you want to draw a mysterious amulet for sale, you usually only have a loss and no profit. .

Chen Xun's situation is different. Others spend too much time drawing mysterious amulet, which will consume blood and spiritual sense and delay cultivation, so he can use it to cultivate spiritual power.

But he has dual use of knowledge, as long as no one runs over to interrupt, and his thoughts go as he pleases, drawing the mysterious talisman is almost overnight.

In the future, even if Chen Xun draws ten Xuan Talisman and sells it every day, he can earn a lot of pills.

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Zhao Tu quickly inquired that the wild adventures such as the King Kong Talisman and the Imperial Wind Talisman are extremely practical, and they are extremely popular in the Walled City of Tianma Lake. One can even sell for dozens of talisman money; Kind of Xuanfu, like chicken ribs, two or three money is not very easy to take care of.

Chen Xun was idle and idle, following the Qingmu Taoist to learn the art of drawing amulets, drawing two diamond charms, two imperial wind charms and other seven or eight miscellaneous charms every day, and asked Zhao Tu to sell them at Tianmahu Walled City.

In such a day, there were eighteen or nine Yuan Gathering Pills of extra income, far beyond Chen Xun's imagination.

Chen Xun consumed four yuan-judgment pills in his daily practice, and used four yuan-judgment pills in the sky, plus those of Taoist Qingmu, A Gongzongtu, and Zongya, Zongling, and Nanxi, and three or four yuan-juyuan pills were enough to replenish qi and blood; The excess pills are all used in exchange for materials for refining the Ju Ling Fu Yuan Array.

The materials for the refining talisman and the formations are difficult to gather in a short time, only one aspect.

When it comes to refining tools, the most important step is to engrave the secret seal of the mysterious talisman on the armor and other artifacts, so that it has all kinds of magical functions, and there is no essential difference from drawing the mysterious talisman.

But Taoist Qingmu refined some of the extra red copper from the copper seal of the profound talisman and asked Chen Xun to practice, and Chen Xun knew that refining tools was ten or a hundred times more difficult than he thought.

Chijing copper is ten times harder than fine iron, and the mysterious seals that are several times finer than hair are carved on it with the spirit of blood and spirit. The spirit of blood and spirit is not only extremely pure, but also needs to be cultivated. Only when it is harmonious and unobstructed can it be done in one go during refining.

If a trace of mistakes and omissions stagnates, the whole piece of valuable refining material will become a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron worthless.

Cultivators in the Qingyang realm, no matter how self-confident, rarely have their own refining magic circle talisman; even those strong in the early stage of the birth realm will not rarely try to refining talisman.

Talismans are expensive, in addition to the rare materials, the main reason is that the failure rate is too high.

If you fail to make a talisman, destroy one or two talisman papers. With Chen Xun’s wealth at this time, you don’t need to blink your eyes; while refining talisman, there are slight mistakes and omissions, even if a small piece of chijing copper is scrapped. Yuan, that is, hundreds of talisman money are soaked in soup.

However, Chen Xun and the others had no choice.

They don't refine the Ju Ling Fu Yuan Formation themselves, who do they go to do for them?

Chen Xun’s soul sea is transformed by the blood of the six-armed trolls, and the energy is constantly bred to breed spiritual consciousness. When it comes to the purity of blood and blood, Chen Xun is also confident that he will be far stronger than other brutal weapons of the same rank, but he is not There is still a little gap in the realm of perfect harmony.

He didn't even know the blood circulation in his body before, and there was such a big difference.

Next, Chen Xun entrusted Zhao Tu, Nan Li and others to secretly collect the materials needed to refine the magic circle, and at the same time consulted Taoist Qingmu on various problems in foundation building and practice, and strived to protect the whole body when he really started to refine the magic circle. Qi and blood can be cultivated to the realm of perfect harmony.

Cultivation in the mountains has no years, Zong Ya and the others occasionally go out. Chen Xun and the Taoist Qingmu guard the stone ridge, practicing and learning the technique of making amulets.

The white horse passed the gap, and in a blink of an eye, spring passed and autumn came, the mountains were covered with frost and snow, and the spring and summer were in a trance, and the leaves fell into autumn...

One day, Zongya returned from Tianma Lake and walked to the foot of Shiling Waterfall, and exclaimed in surprise: "Why is Grandpa's hair gray?"

Chen Xun and Taoist Qingmu were under the cliff all day, together with Zongtu, but could not see the gradual changes in the details. Jing Zongya reminded that Chen Xun only saw A Gongzongtu's beard and hair covering his face, which turned out to be gray.

Chen Xun was stunned there: This is clearly a sign that life is accelerating.

"Old friend Zongtu will be exhausted at this point, and he can only ignite the last bit of life to support spiritual cultivation." Daoist Qingmu sighed and said.

Chen Xun was full of flavours in his heart, his soul sea was transformed by the blood of a six-armed troll, and he had all sorts of supernatural powers, but he didn't know that others would use this method to cultivate spiritual power, and it would take his life to fight.

If Grandpa finally had no hope of cultivating spiritual power, he would sit directly under this cliff and return his soul to the mountain.

Chen Xun broke into the flowing water and stuffed the nine-yuan nourishing Dan on his body to his grandfather, but Zongtu squeezed his fist and refused to accept it, really unwilling to waste other resources.

Chen Xun walked out of the waterfall, drenched with running water, thinking that from now on, he might be separated from Grandpa, and couldn't help tearing down his cheeks.