Chapter 637: Reaching a Consensus
"Hmm. The glasses master who was staring at the floor during the day nodded.
He didn't stop, and directly returned to the Yunshan Inn with the materials for making the second-grade shadow talisman.
As soon as he entered the house, he immediately immersed himself in the way of the charm
The main material of the Shadow Talisman is the Shadow Stone, which needs to be ground into powder and mixed with rune sand.
There was not much time left, and the day directly held the Shadow Stone in the palm of his hand, and with all his strength, the divine power caused the stone to instantly collapse into powder.
Then mix the shadow stone powder and cinnabar together, add some auxiliary materials, and this newly created rune sand can be used as a carrier of spiritual power.
This is not difficult to understand, it is very simple, it is like only making a two-dimensional storage tank, which exists in the form of carrying words, and the power will turn into power to contain it
Everything was ready, and Daylight began to try to create a second-grade shadow talisman using the way of the imperial charm.
The subtlety of the way of the imperial talisman is higher than that of other talismans, and even higher than that of the orthodox sect.
After all, it was taught by the Master of Thousand Star City, the Venerable Six Dao, even if it was not an immortal-level exercise, at least it would be a human-level exercise.
In this restricted world, the human level is a very perverted thing. As for the god level above the immortal level, they generally do not appear in the dust realm.
It is to prepare the golden rune paper dotted with a little black rune sand, and the day begins to draw the outline of the dragon and snake on the paper.
Words and spiritual power will give this rune paper extraordinary power.
The creation of the land grabs the power into the spell, just like the (jìn) reaction in chemistry, the conflicting forces condense into strokes.
The rune sand made by the Shadow Stone is only enough to draw more than 200 pieces, and if it is 100% successful, there will be 200 second-grade Shadow Talismans in the daytime.
It's a pity that the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very blessed
The Shadow Talisman is a special spell in the way of the Imperial Talisman, and it is a hundred times more difficult to make the same talisman.
When a talisman is halfway written, no matter how hard the hand holding the pen during the day is, it can't move, as if it has been subjected to an invisible (jìn) shackle, because it is a teleportation spell, and the spatial law contained in that talisman takes effect, and it cannot be broken by human beings.
The first spell failed.
On the second sheet, when the second card is drawn, the spiritual power of the charm collapses and fails.
The third, fourth, fifth.........
By the hundredth or so, the entire spell had been written nine-tenths of the way, just one step away.
During the day, the tip of the talisman pen felt as if it was slicing through the solidifying cement.
He mobilized the full (shēn) power and opened a vent of spiritual power at his wrist.
The spiritual power in the body is like a flood, and the beast is venting out from the vent.
The gesture of the spell suddenly broke through the limit, and the black spell was like a crack, carved on the rune paper.
Finally, Kankan succeeded in one, the black rune flowed brightly, and a second-grade shadow talisman was made.
Then the day continued to swing like a dragon, but the odds were really touching, but fortunately, the one hundred and fiftieth time, the second one succeeded.
Although he is now an immortal cultivator, depicting talismans is more tiring than writing, and it takes hundreds of times at every turn, which is more tiring than the teacher's punishment for writing.
In the end, all the materials were consumed, and I got two Shadow Charms.
Instead of putting the two shadow charms in the storage bag, Daylight hid them in the left and right cuffs for easy access.
The heart is sailing a boat for ten thousand years, he has to guard against not only the mocking wind, but also the punishment of Feiyu, whether it is friend or foe, the realm is far beyond himself, and he must take precautions.
After cleaning up the mess, Daylight looked at the direction of the sun outside the window, and it was almost noon.
Qi (shēn) walked out of the Yunshan Inn, and saw Xing Feiyu and the pocket white tiger at his feet waiting.
It's really punctual and punctual.
"Brother Bai, good afternoon. "Xing Fei Yu (rè) (qíng) beckoned.
The way of greeting is really formal and slightly awkward.
Bai Tian sighed heavily in his heart and walked over hard.
After the two of them met, they said a few simple words of unnutritious guest (tào) and walked towards the nearest shift gate leading to the lower city.
Although immortal cultivators can fly with swords, this is the territory of mortals, just like their own planes cannot fly in foreign airspace.
On the way, Xing Feiyu opened the topic. "My people have sent a message that the mocking wind has not yet left the nest, and we will go directly to Raven Mountain. ”
"Your people?" Bai Tian glanced at Xing Feiyu, it was not a person, it was a gang.
Xing Feiyu smiled mysteriously. "That's right, my people, they're in charge of getting me in the city, and running some businesses by the way, do you want to know the specifics? I can tell you them all. ”
"Not interested. "Daylight.
Hearing that Xing Feiyu had an industry in the city, Bai Tian actually felt a kind of frustration in his heart
He's an immortal cultivator, shouldn't he be a winner in life?
Tsk, it seems to be a bit embarrassing for the traverser.
However, after thinking about the system and some hole cards that I am now (shēn), my heart is a little more balanced.
Xing Feiyu pursed his lips, but he was silent for a while, and began to talk again. "They are all poor people, they suffered injustices and accidents, I saved them in the city of the wind and drizzle, when they were tortured by the people of the Holy Son Order, their tongues were cut off, you don't know the Holy Son Regiment, they are a group of mad (rè) Wicked people, worship the most evil gods, in short, I rescued those poor people from the hands of the Holy Son and left, coincidentally, I met them again on the way to the imperial capital, they call themselves the Silent Brotherhood, although the tongues are cut off, and the limbs are mutilated, but the weak are stronger, and the will of Fan Rao amazes me. ”
"And then they swore allegiance like you, the benefactor?" daytime guessed.
To tell the truth, he didn't really want to hear it, but the ugly Xing Feiyu wanted it very much, but there was no way, it was too rude not to talk, and he would regret it if he did.
Sadness flashed in Xing Feiyu's eyes. "That's pretty much it, the poor man needs a mental stop"
Bai Xi sneered: "They treat you as a god, just like the Holy Son Regiment treats Wang Xie as a god." ”
Xing Feiyu suddenly froze and stopped.
The corners of Bai Day's mouth hooked into a smile, and his words were like a sharp sword inserted into Xing Feiyu's heart.
Xing Feiyu turned his head and smiled, and that smile was like sulfuric acid and white sugar stirring each other. "I'm not the same as Wang Xie, I'll never be the same, I treat the Silent Brotherhood as a brother, they do things for me voluntarily, I give them money, and everything I do is to eradicate evil. ”
Regarding Xing Feiyu's resignation, what comments will he make during the day.
The members of the Son of God also volunteered to work for the king.
As for the return, the Holy Son Regiment is for self-release, and the Silent Brotherhood is probably for the sake of holding together.
The two of them didn't speak, and entered the shift gate and came to the lower town.
Coming from the upper town, the buildings in the lower town suddenly became low.
It's like moving from the city, to the town.
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