Nothing was said all night.

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight crossed the horizon and shone on this endless barren mountain, in the dim cave, Liang Sibei also quietly opened his eyes.

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Liang Sibei's eyes were like electricity, and the immaturity on his handsome face had gradually disappeared, replaced by a mature perseverance, which was a unique sign that every young person gradually began to transform into adulthood.

Turning over and getting out of bed, he came to the long table and sat down, Liang Sibei picked up the talisman pen, pondered for a while, dipped it lightly in the talisman liquid, and began the day's routine morning class drawing talismans.

Since he began to cultivate the auxiliary path of the Xuan Fu Master, it has become Liang Sibei's habit to get up early every day to draw talismans. The plan of the day lies in the morning, after a night's rest, the brain at this time is also the most awake time for the human body, at this time to depict complex and obscure talismans, will undoubtedly play a double effect.

The snow-white tip of the pen lightly swiped on the rune paper, and Liang Sibei entered the state almost instantly, without squinting, and devoted himself to the portrayal of the rune in front of him.

Since Liang Jiuye had not yet taught him how to draw other advanced talismans, what Liang Sibei was practicing and portraying at the moment was still the most basic fire talisman. According to the former, as a basic talisman, although the steps are a little more complicated and the difficulty is slightly higher, it is the foundation of all talismans. As long as you master the drawing of the fire charm and then learn other talismans, it will become much easier.

Click......

In the subtle sound of shattering, Liang Sibei's hand holding the talisman pen trembled slightly, and the yellow rune paper that had already outlined most of the lines suddenly disappeared, leaving no trace.

Liang Sibei's face remained unchanged, and he casually took down another sheet from the thick stack of rune paper on the side, and after pondering for a while, he started to write again, and the snow-white tip of the pen fluttered on the paper again.

Although after the success of the first portrayal, he practiced for nearly half a month, Liang Sibei still could not guarantee that every portrayal would be successful. But in general, the success rate has increased to 890 percent, which means that out of every 10 portrayals, there will only be one or two failures. And just now, it was one of those one or two.

With the experience of the first failure, in the following portrayal, it becomes much smoother. However, in just half a burnt of incense, there were thin stacks of dark red paper exuding a fiery smell on the table.

And as the snow-white fox hair rune pen kept flipping up and down on the rune paper, the pile of dark red paper was still increasing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally, almost every few breaths, a drawn fire charm would fall on it.

Call.

The last stroke fell, and put the talisman pen in his hand on the table, Liang Sibei slowly let out a sigh and glanced at the stack of dark red talismans with some satisfaction.

In the morning practice just now, he carved more than 50 ignition talismans in one breath, and the only one that failed to depict due to small mistakes in the middle was the first one, and the rest were all successfully depicted without exception, or the kind of high quality, which instantly increased the success rate of the ignition talisman to another level.

However, this Xuan Fu Master is really a bit of a money-burner.

Looking at the blank rune paper on the other side, which had been halved in thickness, Liang Sibei grinned, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. Ever since he began to cultivate the Auxiliary Dao of the Xuan Fu Master, the demand for these regular resources began to increase exponentially.

The talisman liquid and the talisman pen are better, and they don't necessarily need to be replaced once in ten days and half a month, but the one-time rune paper is not good, almost every time you practice, you will consume dozens or even hundreds, in Liang Sibei's opinion, what is consumed is not rune paper, but white coins!

This terrible rate of consumption is almost as painful as cutting flesh on his body for Liang Sibei, who is accustomed to living a hard life and is like a miser. But fortunately, the speed of his progress is also very fast, and even Liang Jiuye, who has always been serious, has praised it a few times, and when it is offset, his heart has become much better.

After briefly cleaning up the slightly messy desktop, Liang Sibei walked out of the cave quickly, yesterday Liang Jiuye said that he would teach him some offensive and defensive mystical arts.

Due to the short cultivation time, he had not practiced any other mystic arts, except for the necessary Stasis Occult Decision. Therefore, at the moment, in addition to his daily cultivation, the most urgent thing is to practice a few offensive and defensive mystical techniques that are suitable for him.

In addition to the most authentic and the foundation of the mystic's cultivation, there are also categories such as attack occultism, defensive mysticism, and body occultism.

Corresponding to the cultivation level of the occultists, all the occult arts can also be divided into nine levels from low to high, and the high-level occult arts often have a terrifying effect of destroying the world and the earth, which can greatly improve the strength of the cultivators.

As the name suggests, the offensive mystics mainly focus on killing the enemy, while the defensive mystics are biased towards the defensive side, and these two kinds of mystics are exactly what Liang Sibei lacks the most at present. If he had been able to practice a few mystical techniques that suited him before going to the Death Mountain Range, he would probably not have exhausted his means in the battle with the Thousand Shadow Demon Spiders, and he would have barely won the victory.

Out of the cave, on the small square table outside, there were already a few plates of side dishes, a bowl of rice porridge, and a glass of red and clear liquid.

Seeing the red liquid, Liang Sibei was stunned, and a bitter color immediately appeared on his face. Don't look at it, this red liquid must be the spirit snake medicinal wine that his father left for himself, he thought that the latter was just talking and playing casually last night, after all, there was not much medicine and wine left, and the Sea Spirit Snake Emperor of the Xuanwang Realm did not say that he would kill it, and if he drank one glass, he would lose one glass, and he himself was not very willing to drink, but he didn't expect to really pour him a glass every day.

Quickly drank the bowl of rice porridge, and ate a few mouthfuls of side dishes, which was regarded as a cushion for the stomach, Liang Sibei immediately picked up the cup of reddened medicinal wine, pursed his lips slightly, and took a small sip.

As soon as the seemingly soft liquor enters the mouth, a hot and spicy excitement immediately hits, and after pouring into the abdomen, it is warm and melting, and it looks exceptionally warm and comfortable in this somewhat cold mountain wilderness.

Liang Sibei's eyes lit up, and he was finally sure that his father didn't pit himself again this time, and he really wouldn't get on his head if he only drank a small sip every time, and he didn't have the feeling of dizziness before. On the contrary, in addition to the fact that the taste is still a little bitter, it is indescribably comfortable to drink, and the spiritual power consumed by the long-term depiction of the fire charm has also recovered at this moment, and it looks radiant.

"Good wine!"

Liang Sibei, who tasted the sweetness, no longer hesitated, and drank all the remaining spirit snake medicinal wine in a few sips, and a hot current that was several times stronger than before instantly surged, and the abundant energy reverberated in the limbs and bones, and the ice shadow Xuan Xuan was refining, and the bottleneck that was already loosened was loosened a few points.

"It is worthy of the wine brewed by the snake gall of the fifth-order peak Xuan Beast Sea Spirit Snake Emperor, just one glass, the richness of the aura contained in it, is almost worth half a month of my penance!"

Liang Sibei, who noticed that the bottleneck was loose, was happy at first, and then smashed it again, feeling a slight regret in his heart, although the effect of this spirit snake medicinal wine is good, but the quantity is too small, and Liang Jiuye only has six jars left in his hand, and he can't drink it for too long.

If the medicine and wine are enough, what kind of practice do you still work hard for, wouldn't it be better to lie directly in bed and get drunk and dream of death every day?

But this kind of thing is just thinking about it, although the effect of the spirit snake medicinal wine is good, but with the gradual increase in intake, it will become resistant, and the effect it can play will become weaker and weaker. Therefore, there is a long way to go in cultivation, there is no shortcut, and if you want to gain strong strength, you can only pay the sweat that matches it.

Liang Sibei understood this well, and after putting the wine glass on the table, he turned around and jumped to the top of the mountain several feet high, and his figure flickered, and rushed towards the back mountain.

Liang Jiuye said last night that he would start teaching him a few attack mystics and defense mystics today, presumably after breakfast was ready, he went to the back mountain to wait, he had already delayed a lot of time in drawing talismans before, I hope not to let the former wait too much.