The two ancestors and grandsons wandered around the city for a day, Feng Xiaoyou bought three fire spirit talismans as she wished, and bought some seeds of elixir, as for the magic weapon, Feng Songtao didn't let her buy it, saying that it was for her to think about what she wanted, and he would personally refine one for her.

Back at home, Feng Xiaoyou planted all the elixir seeds she bought this time in the elixir space that Ye Junyi gave her, and then she thought about what kind of magic weapon she should use, and after thinking about it, she still felt that the dagger was more suitable for her. Now that she has condensed seven attack moves, plus the silver needle, long-range attacks have been somewhat guaranteed. But these are not suitable for close-range attacks, so she needs to choose a magic weapon suitable for close-range attacks, and the dagger is the best choice, after all, she was a killer in her previous life, although most of the time she used some high-tech, but the dagger was used more, she liked to get close to the target, and then took out the dagger to take advantage of the unpreparedness of the target and killed the target.

After thinking about this, Feng Xiaoyou took out the three fire spirit talismans again, and compared them with the books she saw in the library building, and studied the lines on the fire spirit talisman little by little.

For her, it is more difficult to make talismans than alchemy, and in terms of alchemy, some of the inheritance of the Gu clan, coupled with the experience of her previous life, is not difficult to learn. In terms of talisman making, except for the books in the library building, she had nothing to rely on, so she could only think of such a stupid way to comprehend the pen and talisman rules of other talisman makers from the lines on the finished fire spirit talisman.

Feng Xiaoyou pondered the rune paper in the space for half a month, and finally planned to start writing by herself, she laid out the rune paper, and then took out a bottle of blood of the Sanhe Spirit Rabbit left in the Three Rivers Valley last time, dipped it with a brush and began to draw the rune, she carefully drew little by little, looking at the silver-white light flashing on the drawn rune, her heart relaxed a little. It's just that the accident happened soon, and the rune was only a third of the way drawn, and it burst open with a bang, but fortunately, Feng Xiaoyu dodged in time and was not injured.

This sudden accident alarmed the three little ones, and even the fire phoenix immediately ended their cultivation and quickly gathered towards the cabin.

"What's going on? How can space thunder? Huo Feng stared at a mess of red hair and walked in.

"It's okay, I had an accident while I was making talismans." Feng Xiaoyu had already cleaned up the table and re-laid the rune paper.

"Can the talisman be an accident?" Huo Feng was a little unconvinced, and looked at Feng Xiaoyou with a pair of phoenix eyes.

"It's true, I've just learned talisman making, and I haven't fully mastered it yet." Feng Xiaoyou felt that he was despised by this guy again, and he was also very helpless in his heart.

"What's so hard about making talismans?" Huo Feng said lightly.

"Xiaohuo, do you know how to make talismans?" Hearing this, Feng Xiaoyou's eyes lit up, staring at the fire phoenix and asked.

"No!" Huofeng shook his head, Feng Xiaoyou's pretty face suddenly collapsed, this guy is a scourge, how can he still be fooled by it.

"However, I know where there is the inheritance of ancient talismans!" Huo Feng said suddenly.

"Where?" Feng Xiaoyou suddenly came to his senses again, and hurriedly pulled the fire phoenix and asked.

"In my birthplace." Huofeng followed and replied.

"The secret realm?" Feng Xiaoyu asked hesitantly.

"Yes, there it is!" Huo Feng nodded affirmatively.

"Doesn't that mean you didn't say it? It takes a hundred years to enter it once, and after a hundred years, I might as well figure it out for myself. Feng Xiaoyou was a little indignant.

"Who said a hundred years?" Hearing this, Huo Feng's face was puzzled.

"Isn't it a hundred years?" Feng Xiaoyu asked rhetorically.

"Others definitely can't, it's no problem to have a young master here." Huofeng raised his little head with an arrogant look.