Chapter Twenty-Six: The Great Cause of Talisman Making

With a strange emotion in his heart, Lin Xuan took a casual look. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What is this?"

An inconspicuous small gray cloth bag aroused Lin Xuan's interest. Lin Xuan reached out and grabbed it.

"These are the finest runes. The girl explained in a crisp voice.

Lin Xuan's heart moved, such a thing could be very useful, so he put the bag in front of him without hesitation.

"Other things, it's of no use to me?" Lin Xuan said slowly after looking at it again.

"Are you really not choosing?" The girl was a little unwilling, and took the initiative to step forward and recommend it to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but smile a little dumbly when he saw the girl's cute appearance that you didn't know the goods.

"What's so funny?" the girl blushed again.

"Actually, I just want to buy some dansha and a pen for drawing talismans, but unfortunately you don't have one here!" Lin Xuan still said the truth in a rare way.

"Dansha and the drawing pen!" the girl frowned, a little hesitant.

She lowered her head and muttered for a moment, as if she had made a lot of determination, and suddenly raised her head and said to Lin Xuan:

"I don't have Dansha, but I have a good talisman made of demon beast shadow moon wolf hair, but it's very precious, I don't know if you have enough mana pills in exchange?"

When Lin Xuan heard this, he was a little surprised, but he still smiled and said, "As long as the things are good, in terms of pills, I will satisfy the girl?"

When the girl heard this, she was relieved.

She took out a spirit talisman, scratched it a few times with her hand, and then threw it into the air, turning into a flash of fire and disappearing.

"Your Excellency, wait a moment, my brother will bring something in a moment!" the girl was a little embarrassed.

"No problem, as long as it's really a good thing, wait a little longer, I won't care!" Lin Xuan said calmly.

After that, Lin Xuan and the girl had nothing to say for a while, which made the two of them feel a little ambiguous.

Lin Xuan was a little infatuated with this strange feeling, and between exhaling and inhaling, he faintly smelled the fragrance on the opposite side. And the girl lowered her head and looked at her toes, not knowing what she was thinking, but Lin Xuan also saw a slight flush rising on the other party's white neck.

"Sister!" A loud voice suddenly broke this subtle atmosphere, making Lin Xuan want to glare at the other party fiercely. But when Lin Xuan turned around and saw the person coming clearly, he couldn't help but jump.

A burly giant man was rushing towards this side, knocking some immortal cultivators to the ground along the way, and those immortal cultivators were originally furious, but after seeing clearly the giant man's far beyond ordinary figures, they all showed a look of horror, hesitated, and had to pinch their noses to admit it.

The girl saw the giant man's actions clearly, and she had a headache. This brother acted too recklessly, didn't he have a grudge against other immortal cultivators for no reason?

"Here, sister! I brought something. With a gust of wind, the giant man rushed to Lin Xuan's side, stretched out a big hand and handed a slender wooden box to the girl.

The girl didn't care about complaining about her brother's recklessness, but handed the wooden box to Lin Xuan, and motioned for Lin Xuan to open it and take a look.

Lin Xuan took the box, and after glancing at the girl, he opened the box, revealing a black brush that exuded a faint glow from the tip of the pen to the barrel.

"This pen is called Yunlan, the tip of the pen is made of the neck hair of the demon beast shadow moon wolf, and the pen shaft is mixed with gold essence and black iron. The girl said softly, but stared at it with a nostalgic expression, and her expression was quite reluctant.

Although he didn't understand everything the girl said, he also knew that this pen was extraordinary and had a great origin. I couldn't help but be surprised that the other party was willing to give up this thing, could it be for those pills?

"Girl, really want to change this pen to Zaixia, this is a strange treasure!" Lin Xuan stroked the slippery pen shaft with his fingers, looked at the word "Yunlan" engraved on the end of the pen shaft, and confirmed in a deep voice.

"My brother and sister have no talent in talisman making, and they wasted this thing in vain, and my brother has reached a bottleneck, and he has to use medicinal power to break through, so he is willing to exchange this thing for your elixir. The girl said quietly, looking a little helpless.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed and carried the wooden box containing the "Yunlan Pen".

He used three vials of the elixir of intensive cultivation and one vial of the elixir to restore his injuries, and exchanged the treasure and the talisman paper from the girl's hand.

At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, it seemed that he was going to complete the Fu Seal plan first.

I have to say that Lin Xuan's chance, the Tongtian Sword Dictionary encompasses the Great Dao, which is broad and profound, and naturally includes the way of talisman making and the way of elixir.

But this was not enough for him to make a plan, because Fu Seal and Dan Dao were all hugely expensive, and only some sects could afford to raise them. However, no matter how small the void was, when Lin Xuan broke through the sixth layer of condensation, a message suddenly came out from the Dao Mirror, that is, the live projection simulation used against the enemy a few days ago could not only detect the surroundings, but also simulate himself, that is to say, he could continue to simulate the talisman until he could succeed.

At that time, Lin Xuan was crazy, and from then on, I didn't have to worry about alchemy and talisman making!

Later, he bought some dansha at other stalls, and rushed to rent a room to prepare for his great business of drawing talismans.

After breaking the forbidden law and entering the small building, he put the rune paper and dansha on the table separately, and Lin Xuan took out the Yunlan pen, crossed his knees for a while, and calmed down.

He followed the talisman method on the sword codex, which is an extension of the formation. The spiritual power on the body was slowly injected into the pen through the right hand holding the pen, and then a little dansha was dipped in the tip of the pen, and the first basic rune "Fixing Talisman" spell was drawn on a piece of rune paper.

After a night of silence, Lin Xuan straightened up with joy on his face, stretched his lazy waist that was a little sore, looked at the silver spirit rune on the table, and couldn't help but feel overjoyed, under the effect of the Dao Mirror, he simulated it hundreds of times.

Although the aura contained in it is a little lighter, it is okay.

Lin Xuan took the newly baked spirit rune and watched excitedly, and after being satisfied, he was ready to try the Divine Concentration Technique. When he pinched the law decision, the spiritual power on the paper talisman suddenly became disordered, and there were signs of a violent uprising.

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

With a "thud", the fixed rune spontaneously ignited in the void for no reason, turning into a ball of fire, burning completely.

Lin Xuan stared blankly at the air, speechless! After a while, he sighed, it seemed that this talisman had failed.

Lin Xuan was a little frustrated, but his confidence was not lost, after all, he felt that the talisman just now was very close to success, and he believed that if he worked hard and made it a few more times, he would definitely succeed in the future.

In this way, in the next two days, Lin Xuan stayed at home and made one after another fixing runes, but he also failed again and again.

Those spirit runes made either burned by themselves, or they would suddenly explode, and some simply finished drawing, and the entire spirit rune quickly disappeared with spiritual power, becoming a piece of waste paper.

When Lin Xuan looked at the last just-finished paper talisman, he also "snapped", and after the explosion of powder and bones, he, who had always been calm, couldn't hold back anymore, looked up at the roof, and suddenly opened his mouth and scolded:

"Damn my God, you're fooling me! This is just a primary-level talisman?"

After these words came out, Lin Xuan suddenly felt that his heart was much less depressed, and his mood was also more relaxed.

After that, he tilted his head and thought about it, glanced sideways at the dansha box on the table, and the Yunlan pen, and felt that the reason was not on this. Because his spiritual power was injected into this pen shaft very smoothly, and as soon as the Dansha was drawn on the rune paper, it was also very aura, and it was also extremely successful under the Dao Mirror simulation.

The point is that in reality, the spirit rune is invalid.

Lin Xuan, who couldn't think of a reason for a while, decided to try again after thinking about it for a while.

After nearly a thousand simulations, Lin Xuan knew that he was only one step away from success, and this step stopped him.

"In the Dao mirror, there is a mysterious power, the power ......"

"Haha! I see, the integration of divine consciousness, the Dao mirror is also triggered by the power of divine consciousness. Lin Xuan muttered to himself.

Again, this time it will be successful, after he recovers his mana, he calms down.

Directly in reality, slowly integrate the spiritual power into the magic circle, stroke by stroke, slowly sketch the pattern, as if painting, and enter the power of divine consciousness with a trace.

At about tea time, a natural spirit rune was born.

Lin Xuan believed that this time must be right, at the moment of success, he felt a trace of resonance, and sure enough, he pinched the law decision, and released a faint spiritual charm from the Divine Talisman, acting on Lin Xuan, he felt that the consumed divine consciousness seemed to be appeased, as if the baby had returned to the warm embrace of his mother.