The paper mold is neatly dried in the yard, the iron plate can store the heat, and then after the scorching sun, about three days, the rune paper can be formed.

On the last day, Mo Shi'an had an iron block like a seal in his hand, just the size that could be pressed into the paper mold, carefully pressed on the rune paper that had been dried and watered, and with a slight force, the paper mold was taken off upside down, and a layer of rune paper with a moderate thickness was slowly removed.

Mo Shi'an narrowed his eyes slightly, looked carefully, nodded with satisfaction after a long time, and methodically took out all the remaining rune papers, no more, no less, exactly thirty sheets, each of which was more than three inches long, with a faint grass blue.

The size of the standard rune paper is three inches long, one inch wide, and half a minute thick, and the blank rune paper is "smooth and smooth", and all four are indispensable.

These four points have also become the four basic indicators of the test rune paper.

Ping Yizi, the test is the seasoning kung fu, the runic liquid is uniform and delicate, the spirit stone powder is filled with an appropriate amount, the degree of fusion is high, and the paper surface can be a horse Pingchuan.

This whole, look at the trimming technology, whether it is rune paper or what paper, there is always a burr, it must be repaired, the whole "positive", this corner, pay attention to a knife cutting, paper edge can break the skin.

Qi refers to the size of the rune paper made by zuò is generally the same, this thing, there has never been a piece, occasionally out of one is not a skill, Zhang Zhang is the same, is the best talisman craftsman for mobile phones.

Slippery, it is better to understand, the paper is like jade, under the caresse, like silk.

For now, Mo Shi'an, the skill of a talisman craftsman, can only be regarded as passable, and he can probably do the three words in front of him, but this last slippery word......

It is difficult for non-cultivators to do so.

Mo Shi'an carefully carried the thirty semi-finished products back to the room, and the ink-dyed clothes and ink-dyed jade followed lightly, but did not go in, only stood on tiptoe and looked in through the window.

"Sister, do you want to go to town?" Mo Dye Yu asked in a low voice.

There was more yearning in Mo Dyeyi's eyes, of course she wanted to go, she used to love home, but she wanted to go out and walk with her feet up, and she had a very healthy body, but now, not to mention the town, she has never even walked this small village, and her own land has only been seen from a distance a few times, and she is lying to say that she does not yearn for the world outside this courtyard.

But with her sister-in-law Lin's general physique, she is afraid that she will be sick for a few days when she sees the wind, and in the end, it is not her family who will be affected.

She shook her head slightly, but she couldn't say anything she didn't want to go.

The soul in her body that belonged to Mo Yi burst into tears, and she had accepted the fact that she had become a sick seedling.

Shenma is called transformation, this is called transformation, and it is stuffed into a body like this, with all the edges and corners, and the withering of the brush.

"Sister, I'll ask my dad to buy more candy and come back, buy a lot of sugar!" The little girl solemnly promised.

Mo Dye Yi couldn't help but rub her sister's little head, her sister took care of her sister as her own responsibility, and she cared more about her body than herself.

I still remember when she was two years old, she was not much taller than a stool, thinking that her sister had her own food, so she secretly ran to the kitchen, and when her mother didn't pay attention, she drank a sip of the hot and bitter decoction that had just been poured out, and ran to her breathlessly crying, and said to her, "My sister is so bitter, my sister is so bitter, my father and mother are bad, I don't give my sister food, my sister is not bitter, I don't ...... bitter."

Since then, every time my dad goes to town, my sister always asks my dad to buy candy and come back.

Ink-dyed clothes, the little girl looks sensible, or is it a child's mind, if you have sugar medicine, it won't be bitter? How can this be true?

"Sister is older, she doesn't eat candy anymore, Yu'er will ask her father to buy it for you if she wants to eat it." Just kidding, how old is she, this bit of self-control is still there, even if the decoction is difficult to swallow, she has to swallow it with her nose, she hasn't lived enough!

"Haha! It's done! It really happened! Mo Shi'an couldn't help laughing out loud, like crazy. ~

Ink dyed clothes are also happy, the size of the paper mold is fixed, the proportion of the rune liquid is also fixed, skilled people, the three-inch square hair charm can cut out three blank rune paper, most craftsmen, can only cut out two sheets safely, the same material, the same step, the same time, the value of the creation of zào is half of the difference.

Although Mo Shi'an was born as a cultivator, this talisman really has nothing to do with identity or anything, and it completely depends on a skill.

Mo Shi'an was interested in it, but she didn't expect him to really be able to figure it out.

You know, saying and doing are definitely two different things.

"Come, come and see, our family will have a good life in the future, even if you don't have spiritual roots, Dad's craft will be passed on to your sisters, and it will be enough for you to eat for a lifetime."

"If you have a spiritual root, you can also use this craft in the future, use the rune paper you make to refine the talisman, the success rate is very high, and it is easier to earn spirit stones, practice and practice, where can you practice without spirit stones......

Mo Shi'an was really happy, and he didn't care if his two daughters could understand it or not, and he was babbling about it.

Ink Dye Yi heard clearly, she had long known that the cultivators in this world were not as beautiful as they had been in the eyes of the world.

If it is a dry practice, not to mention Jindan Yuanying, you can't even touch the edge of the foundation, the spirit stone is an indispensable thing for the monk, how much is not too much, the higher the cultivation of the monk, the more there is a large number of whale swallowing spirit stones.

"What are you talking to your child?" Su Niang was carrying a small burden, and her eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

"Su Niang, it's done, cut out three! Three! Mo Shi'an gestured with his hand.

Su Niang raised her eyebrows, and she was also surprised, "It's really done?" She has always felt that her husband is whimsical, so many skillful craftsmen can only cut out two, Mo Shi'an is just getting started, where can he compare with those old craftsmen who have been doing it for decades.

"Can there be a fake?!" Mo Shi'an stepped forward and took her hand, and called for the two daughters to come in, and the mother and daughter looked at the strange-looking tool without blinking, and "click" and "click" cut out three blank rune papers.

Mo Shi'an looked at them triumphantly, and wrote with a red fruit on his face: Praise me, praise me, praise me......

It's a pity that before the mother and daughter could give any response, someone outside the courtyard shouted: "Brother Shi An, where is Shi An's family at home?" ”

Mo Shi'an's face changed, and he hurriedly hid the "guillotine", turned around, and began to collect the rune paper again.

Su Niang guarded the door and saw that Mo Shi'an was tidying up, so she opened the door.

"At home, at home."

When I got out of the yard, I saw that it was the second child of the village chief's family, "It's Brother Erfeng, come in, come in and sit, I'm boiling medicine for the child, I can't go away when I look at the fire, Brother Erfeng, don't be surprised!" ”

The visitor paused, his face twitched, and he didn't go any further.

"I won't go in, such a thing, the mountain will be opened in a few days, the rules of our village, this mountain is to worship the mountain god, this worship must not be sloppy, Dad means, tomorrow night, we will go to my house, we will discuss together, see what kind of charter this year is." The person who came spoke very arrogantly, his chin almost did not lift to the sky, and his eyes were extremely restless, and he kept staring.

"Alas, we'll go early." Mo Shi'an was still holding a burning stick in his hand, and there was soot on his face, his face was full of honesty, and he nodded again and again in agreement.

The person who called Erfeng glanced at him, and let out a "hmm" from his nose, "Then I'll go first, and I have to run a few more houses." "Turned around and went.

"Brother Erfeng, walk slowly......" Su Niang shouted, closed the courtyard door quickly, and looked at her husband's appearance, he was really honest, and laughed out loud.

"Still laughing!" Mo Shi'an pretended to be angry and straightened his waist, "I don't know what kind of moth I got yet, I paid fifty big dollars last year, and maybe it will be doubled this year!" ”

"Dad, didn't you say that you should be sent to ask for food?" Mo Dyeyu's little head stretched out from the door and asked, tilting his head.

"Ahem...... cough cough ...... "Mo Shi'an was almost choked to death by his youngest daughter, he was angry, fifty big money, and the money he made from selling talisman paper was nothing, but the eldest daughter's illness had to be taken for medicine at three days and two ends, where can the family be rich."

"Yu'er, you're mistaken, Dad didn't say it."

"Dad said it, I remember it!"

"No, not really!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"This ...... It's really not ......."

"Yes! Sister also remembers what we heard together! ”

"Yu'er, it's time for your sister to drink medicine."

“…… After my sister finished drinking the medicine, I said to my father again, mother, obviously there is, it's true! ”

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