Chapter 20: The Fireball Rune

After the three of them made sure that everything was fine, they went home.

At the same time, after Han Feng in the room gobbled up all the meals, he just took a short break and began to prepare the tools for making talismans.

After a simple busyness, looking at the neatly arranged books, paper, pens and ink in front of him, Han Feng took a deep breath and calmed down his state of mind, reaching the point where his heart was like water.

Compared with last night, after sleeping well, Han Feng felt that today's spirit had obviously improved by a notch, and he should be quite confident in the next talisman production.

However, the cautious Han Feng was not at ease and entered the Golden Book again, and only withdrew after confirming that the production method of the fireball talisman from beginning to end was correct.

Picking up the brush in his hand, with the confidence of victory in his heart, he drew the fireball talisman on the yellow paper.

Han Feng's serious appearance makes people feel a little handsome when they look at it.

This time, it took more than three times as long to make the first talisman last night, and it took a quarter of an hour to complete the carving of the talisman, even if it was the same as yesterday, at the last step, Han Feng still maintained the realm of stopping water to complete the homework at hand.

Looking at the fireball talisman placed in front of him unharmed, Han Feng was thrilled for a while, and he succeeded the first time, although Han Feng already had the confidence to win, but he also knew that there were no absolutes in the world, so he still believed that he might fail, but now such a good result really made him excited, and looking at the color of this talisman, it was still quite good.

"Hahahaha, success, success, finally success, it seems that last night was really because of physical and mental exhaustion that led to a series of mistakes, hey, it's a pity that those rune papers. ”

Han Feng couldn't suppress his emotions anymore, and turned all his depression and helplessness these days into laughing at the sky at this moment, releasing his positive energy and kicking out all those negative emotions.

It's just that if the reason had been discovered earlier, a few pieces of yellow paper would have been wasted, and the thought that these yellow papers might become fireball talismans made Han Feng feel a pain in his flesh.

Han Feng thought that it was inevitable that he would be able to succeed, in his perception, talisman making should be very simple, not only because of the convenience provided to him by the golden book, so that he could directly save the process of groping.

And on the earth, I vaguely remember that at the last moment, the seven people were reminded by the leader, and they all took out talismans and aimed at Han Feng, if it wasn't for Han Feng's luck, they might really say goodbye like this.

Illustration talismans are very common in their circles, so it is very simple to think that they should be made.

This is Han Feng's mistake, the number of talismans in the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain is also extremely rare, and these talismans are all made by the abbot, but it will take almost a few years or even ten years for each talisman to be successfully produced.

And there are only seven of them among the disciples who have talismans on their bodies, and it can only be said that Han Feng's luck is good, and the seven people he met all have talismans.

In the realm of cultivating immortals, the talisman master profession is a very difficult profession to take on, just because its failure rate is so high, even surpassing that of alchemists and refiners, it is the best.

It is because of its terrifying failure rate that almost all talisman makers are particularly money-burning, and even the money-burning ability of the talisman industry is more terrifying than that of other industries.

If you need to make a more advanced talisman, the materials you need will be more expensive, and if you make a mistake and fail at that time, even the high-level talisman maker may not be able to bear the loss.

Because of this, many talisman makers have to stop and continue to move to a higher level, stay at the current level and rely on their own skills to make a living, if they are lucky enough to have the opportunity to achieve a higher level of talisman in the future, I guess they will not let go.

But even so, the talisman maker is still an industry that many people rush to, just because if it succeeds, then it will definitely be co-opted by various sect families, and when the time comes, you can open your mouth casually under any conditions, as long as it is not too excessive, compared to this, the consequences of failure are not at all one hundred million of the successful results.

Involuntarily played with the freshly baked fireball talisman in his hand again, and after a while, the joy passed, and Han Feng cherished the fireball talisman in his hand in the small bag prepared in advance and kept it properly.

Immediately after, Han Feng continued to start the production of the second talisman.

In the process of making talismans, Han Feng didn't realize the passage of time at all, all he thought about was the production method of the fireball talisman, the key points to pay attention to, etc., hoping that he would not make any mistakes, until he finished carving all the talisman paper in his hand, he realized that it was already dark outside.

When I went out and looked at the sky, it was already about seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and there was still a three-layer lunch box at the door, and there was a pungent fragrance from it.

The corners of his mouth gradually grinned, it feels so good, I haven't experienced it like this for a long time, how good it would be if it could be like this all the time, Han Feng suddenly had a strange thought in his heart.

But he was killed by Han Feng just after he appeared, because there were more important things waiting for him to complete, and this was not his final stop after all, just the starting point.

I took the lunch box into the room first, and then began to calculate the results of today's day.

All the yellow paper has been used up, and there is nothing left, but what it brings is thirty-three fireball talismans, and the success rate is more than thirty percent, if the total is eighty-nine, it is nearly forty percent of the success rate.

However, looking at Han Feng's expression, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this, and felt that it was a little less, but when he thought that something was better than nothing, he accepted it.

If Han Feng's idea was known by the talisman maker, he would definitely vomit blood in anger, when they first started, they could have a success rate of burning incense and worshipping the Buddha, how dare they imagine that Han Feng had a terrifying forty percent success rate and would have to inch in.

Han Feng's success also has a big reason, with Jin Shu, a teacher-like existence who knows everything, hand-in-hand teaching, Han Feng's success is inevitable, and it is strange if he doesn't succeed, but the success rate still depends on Han Feng's own understanding, from now on, Han Feng still has some understanding of the talisman making line.

He stacked all these fireball talismans into a bundle of ten, and then put the remaining three in his pocket in case of a sudden accident and too late to take out the fireball talisman from the small bag.

After arranging all the fireball talismans, looking at the products other than the talisman paper, a bunch of yellow paper that failed to be made and spontaneously combusted into ashes, Han Feng realized that he no longer had half a piece of yellow paper, so if he wanted to make and develop other talismans, without yellow paper, then everything was empty talk, and he had to find a way to get some money to go out and buy some yellow paper.

took the lunch box to the table and put all the food on the table neatly, but did not move the chopsticks, but hurriedly changed his clothes and prepared to go out.

"Knock Knock"

There was a soft knock at the door, followed by a majestic voice responding, "Come in." ”

After hearing the sound, Han Feng immediately pushed the door in, and then hurriedly closed the door.

"Hey, Feng'er, it's you, why don't you sleep so late, why did you come here for your father?"

After discovering that the person who came was Han Feng, the prime minister, who had been dealing with the official documents, put down the official documents in his hand and looked at Han Feng.

"Hee-hee, Daddy, didn't the boy just finish studying, and I happened to see the meal that my mother prepared for me at the door of the room, and I thought, Daddy is so hard to worry about it, so I want to invite Daddy to have dinner with me, and treat Daddy to Daddy." ”

Han Feng was full of smiles, and he couldn't find the slightest fault before and after.

"Yo, Feng'er has just finished studying, and she's quite sensible, I heard your mother mention it at noon today, I didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems that my Feng'er has really changed, that's okay, I'll go with you as a father, just to see your learning results today, haha." ”

Seeing that his children can change, Han Tianlong is still very happy in his heart, although Han Feng does not have the kind of arrogance and unreasonableness of the second generation of other officials, but the character of not liking to learn still makes Han Tianlong feel a headache, thinking that his family has been a family for generations, as a scholarly family, but his children have no interest in this area, Han Tianlong is still quite anxious, and now after seeing Han Feng's changes, he became very happy, and shouted in his heart, there are successors, successors.

ps: This is what I owe you last time, make up for the last one, and owe two more, thank you!