We don't know what the girl thinks, we only know that when she walked towards the main house, she was always smiling sweetly, and the pearl hairpin given by Han Lin was also firmly held in the palm of her hand. It wasn't until she walked back to the yard of her mother that she adjusted her mood and returned to her usual calm appearance.

"Master, the slave is back"

"You're back, how are you doing today?" On the bed, the housewife took a small bite of osmanthus cake and asked casually.

How could Mo Zhen not understand what the master mother meant, thinking of the scene with Han Lin today, Mo Zhen could no longer maintain a calm appearance, she blushed, lowered her head slightly and did not dare to look at the master mother, but the curvature of the corners of her mouth still exposed her heart.

The performance of the ink marks was in the eyes of the housewife, and she laughed, "Look at your happy appearance, you are doing well." ”

"Yes, Mistress, you don't know. When I saw Han Gongzi today, Sister Mo was stunned, how could she be unhappy?" Si Qin was still "fanning the flames" on the side, and even her ears were red with ink marks.

It was the first time that the other maids on the side saw the always serious ink marks showing such expressions, so they also let out a light smile.

"Ah, Mistress!" Ink Marks couldn't bear it anymore because of the crowd's behavior, and she ran to her and buried her face in her arms, not daring to look at the people around her.

The housewife didn't care about the ink marks' faux pas, she instead hugged the ink marks and smiled, "You, you, how old and shy are you, how can I marry you off like this!"

"Mistress, you also said. ”

"Okay, okay, don't say it, let's eat a piece of osmanthus cake, you used to like it the most. ”

Moji sent the osmanthus cake to her mouth, after so many years, the osmanthus cake is still so melt-in-the-mouth, the taste is fragrant, which is very in line with her current mood.

"Sweet or not"

"Sweet"

"Is the osmanthus cake sweet or the heart sweet!"

"Mistress!"

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Han Lin didn't know what Moji thought, anyway, he was very embarrassed, if he was asked to rate his performance today, then he would definitely fail his evaluation.

"Isn't it just to give a gift to express your gratitude, you can't even speak, you are really inferior" Han Lin criticized himself in his heart.

But although he thought so in his heart, every time he thought of the delicate face of the ink mark, his mouth would dry and his heart would beat faster. Thinking of the fact that Moji had been shopping with him for a day today, Han Lin felt inexplicably happy.

"Why, I'm in love with her. Even if Han Lin's emotional intelligence is low, he understands that his mind is called liking.

But as soon as this kind of thought arose, Han Lin hurriedly denied himself, "No, no, no, Han Lin, don't daydream, Sister Moji is so good, how can she fall in love with you." And you don't belong to this world at all, it's impossible for you!"

"But, Sister Ink is really beautiful!"

"Han Lin, don't be so superficial, you are even less worthy of Sister Ink Marks. ”

"But ......"

In this way, a debate unfolded in Han Lin's mind, and in the end, reason prevailed over desire.

In order not to let himself think about it anymore, Han Lin washed his face with cold water and threw himself into cultivation again, and after controlling his true qi for a few weeks, Han Lin finally calmed down completely.

I don't know how long I have been cultivating, but a loud knock on the door alarmed Han Lin. When he opened his eyes, it was already completely dark outside, and it seemed that he had been cultivating for at least more than an hour.

At this time, there was still a knock on the door outside the house, "Han Gongzi, are you there?"

"Come on, come" Getting off the bed, Han Lin walked out of the yard to open the door, only to see a small guy knocking on the door outside, and a wooden barrel was placed beside him.

Seeing Han Lin, the little servant hurriedly saluted, "Hello Han Gongzi, this is sent by Dongxing Building, saying that it is something you want." ”

"Oh!" The little guy's words reminded Han Lin that this should be the spirit beast blood he wanted, so after thanking the little guy, Han Lin carried the wooden barrel into the courtyard.

"Wow, it's so heavy!" Putting the barrel in the kitchen, Han Lin picked up the lid of the barrel, and in an instant, a strong smell of blood permeated from the barrel, and Han Lin, who was stabbing straight at it, covered his nose.

"This boss is too real, isn't it" After Han Lin relied on the candlelight in the room to see the full bucket of blood, he couldn't help but complain: "I'm not making blood tofu, why did you send me so much?"

Han Lin needs spiritual blood to prepare the "ink" used to refine the talisman, because the rune needs to communicate with the origin of heaven and earth, so in addition to the person who draws the rune needs to instill a certain amount of aura into the rune when refining the rune, the "ink" that constitutes the rune must also have aura, and the blood of the spirit beast is to provide this aura.

And after having the blood of the spirit beast, it can be fused with a specific material in proportion to make ink. This step was not difficult, especially for the first-order talisman, the requirements for ink were not high, so Han Lin quickly made a large bowl.

Looking at the remaining half of the bucket of spirit beast blood, Han Lin felt a little distressed in his heart, all the materials he bought could only make so much ink, and the rest seemed to be going to waste, after all, he really couldn't use so much spirit beast blood.

After closing the lid on the wooden barrel and placing it in the kitchen first, Han Lin walked back to his room with the big bowl of ink.

At this time, the other materials he bought today were already on the table, a bundle of yellow talismans, and a few wolf pens. Putting the porcelain bowl aside, all the materials for his talisman were ready.

"Finally, it's time to start my talisman refining path" Looking at the things on the table, Han Lin was a little excited, he had been waiting for this day for a long time, and now it had finally arrived.

"Calm down" Han Lin calmed down his excitement after taking a few sharp breaths, he didn't want to let himself fall short because of an accident.

So, after confirming that the environment was quiet and no one would disturb him, Han Lin plugged in the door. After that, he ran the exercises for a while, and after adjusting the state to the best, Han Lin picked up a wolf pen and began to devote himself to the production of the first-order talisman.

What he wanted to refine this time was a first-order fireball talisman, as the simplest rune among all the talismans, the fireball talisman had always been the first choice of all novice talismans, and Han Lin was no exception.

According to the talisman method in his memory, Han Lin closed his eyes and emptied his thoughts, constantly constructing the runes of the fireball talisman in his mind. Gradually, a wonderful feeling came to Han Lin's heart.

At the same time, Han Lin only felt that the still rune in his mind slowly distorted, and finally turned into a burning flame, at this moment, Han Lin had a flash of inspiration, and he suddenly understood that rune.

"It's now" Han Lin opened his eyes fiercely, luck, dipping ink, and writing, all the movements flowed smoothly.

A quarter of an hour later, Han Lin straightened up with joy on his face, stretched his somewhat sore waist, and looked at the faintly flickering talisman on the table, Han Lin couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

Judging from the appearance, except for the different runes on it and the aura contained in Han Lin's one, this rune was no different from the rune that the young rune master gave to Han Lin. But as the first talisman refined by Han Lin, some shortcomings are also forgivable.

Carrying out the talisman verification technique, I saw that the aura in the talisman had regained its stability after a period of accumulation, which showed that this talisman was useful.

"It's done!" Han Lin didn't expect that the first talisman he had refined would really become.

Walking to the courtyard with the talisman, Han Lin urged it slightly, and the talisman began to disintegrate from above, and at the same time, Han Lin only felt that the aura in the air was converging towards the talisman at a rapid speed. When the talisman was completely shattered, the gathered aura suddenly turned into a ball of flame, suspended in Han Lin's hand.

This feeling was amazing, although this flame was suspended in the air, Han Lin could control it at will. After controlling the flames and slowly circling around themselves a few times, the flames finally slowly extinguished.

"It's — it's so unscientific. Although the flame was extinguished, the shock it brought still stayed in Han Lin's heart. After all, as an earthling who advocates science, the shock brought by this act of controlling the flames is too strong.

But soon, Han Lin reacted, he was already a cultivator, what else was there to be strange about this kind of thing......

Han Lin, who had figured it out, decided to refine a few more talismans while the iron was hot, so in the following hour, he successively refined two Zhang Fireball Talismans and two Zhang Ice Sword Talismans.

I don't know if the knowledge learned in the "node" played a role, or if Han Lin himself had the talent for refining talismans, and none of the five talismans he refined failed.

The successive successes made Han Lin full of confidence, so although he was a little tired, he continued to refine the sixth talisman without any rest.

This is another new talisman, it is a ground thorn talisman of similar difficulty as the fireball talisman, originally Han Lin thought that this one would also be made smoothly, but an accident occurred.

Just as Han Lin was holding the newly baked ground thorn talisman and observing excitedly, who knew that before he could cast a spell and recite it, the spiritual power on the paper talisman suddenly became disordered, and there were signs of outburst.

Han Lin was taken aback, and hurriedly threw this talisman out without thinking.

With a "flutter", the ground thorn charm spontaneously ignited in the air for no reason, turning into a ball of fire, burning completely.

This is not the end, when Han Lin was dumbfounded by what was happening in front of him, he suddenly felt a coercion acting in his mind, and before Han Lin could resist, his eyes turned black under the coercion and he fainted.

By the time he woke up again, it was noon the next day.

"I'm ......" Han Lin rubbed his swollen head, he couldn't remember what happened for a long time, until he saw a puddle of paper ash on the ground, he remembered what had happened, "This is the backlash!"

Han Lin had read the relevant content in "Immortal Urn", and he should have been impetuous, coupled with the exhaustion of his mental power caused by long-term talisman refining, and there was a deviation in writing the ground stab rune, and finally the talisman refining failed and attracted backlash.

"Fortunately, it's just a simple stabbing talisman, if you change it to a more complex rune, I'm afraid I'll have to explain it here in my mental state yesterday" Thinking of the terrifying coercion yesterday, Han Lin was a little afraid: "No wonder "Immortal Jar" specially emphasized the taboo when refining talismans at the end of the Qi practice period, it turned out that the backlash was so dangerous. ”

"Be careful in the future!"