Chapter 135: The Big Guy Who Broke the Pen

After coaxing these children and looking at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him, Muyang rolled up his sleeves and decided to do logistics with these people.

These are not ordinary objects of folk tradition, but are specially used as tools for drawing spiritual runes, which are called rune pens, rune ink, rune paper, and rune inkstones.

This talisman pen is actually a kind of spiritual weapon, the stronger the ability of the talisman, the more advanced the spiritual weapon that can be used, and the higher the spirit rune produced. The talisman master can use the talisman pen to pour spiritual power into the rune paper during the process of drawing.

And rune ink is an extremely high-grade material, and it can even be regarded as a treasure, only rune ink can carry spiritual power and imprint it on rune paper.

As for the rune paper, it is made of the best spirit essence, after a very complex process of careful production, it can be said that each rune paper is a work of art, the value is very high, the rune paper is made according to the rune ink and special, can fit perfectly and absorb the rune ink, and combine it into a spirit rune.

The Fu Yan was also made of high-quality rocks, and these rocks were washed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and even produced spiritual patterns. The main function of the rune inkstone is to grind the ink, and the speed of its ink and ink is several times faster than that of the ordinary inkstone, and the ink produced also carries the aura in the spirit pattern, which can increase the strength of the spirit rune.

Mu Yang just finished recognizing the materials, Senior Brother Feiyue finished drawing the last rune paper in his hand, and the eighth who was in charge of preparing things for him was about to send him a plate of new rune paper, Muyang stretched out his hand to stop it, took the wooden plate, and motioned to the eighth brother to continue to prepare, and he turned around to send materials to Senior Brother Feiyue.

After putting down the materials, Mu Yang did not leave immediately, but stretched his neck to observe closely, Senior Brother Feiyue did not pay attention to Mu Yang, just drew a piece of rune paper, dipped the rune pen in the rune ink, and carefully depicted it on the rune paper stroke by stroke, whether it was a pause or a close, every action was extremely exquisite.

Mu Yang secretly admired in his heart, the patience of the talisman master is really amazing, he must be absolutely focused throughout the whole process, and the spiritual power consumed to draw a spirit rune in this way can be imagined.

"Tsk, it's really amazing, this kind of heart, I'm ashamed. ”

Mu Yang watched quietly for a while, and couldn't help but become interested, refining medicine is no fun, but painting spirit runes seems to be able to make a lot of money, so Mu Yang thought that maybe one day he could become a talisman.

Seeing that senior brother finish drawing a talisman, Mu Yang felt that his brain cells were a little insufficient, and it seemed that there were only a few simple strokes, but Mu Yang just couldn't understand it.

"Sure enough, I haven't studied well, it's impossible to look at it, find an opportunity in the future, and let Ah Yue teach me well. I'm mentally headed, and I'm sure I can learn it, which is much easier than drawing a physical force analysis. If I learn it, it will be a great way to make money. ”

Thinking about the beautiful future, Mu Yang didn't have time to cover his mouth and snicker, a crisp "pop" attracted his attention, and when he turned his head, Brother Jie in the corner was still in the posture of breaking the talisman pen.

After a few breaths, he calmly threw the talisman into the trash can at his feet, touched the other talisman pen and continued to draw, Mu Yang's eyes followed his movements to look at the trash can, there were more than a dozen broken talisman pens piled up inside, Mu Yang sighed again, the talisman is really a money-burning industry, and he still can't afford to provoke it for the time being, and then he retreated.

As soon as he came out of the soundproofing array, Mu Yang heard a ghost crying wolf, "Brother Jie, it! That's the last talisman pen, I really don't have a pen to fold for him, I even took out my private property, what kind of sin did I make......"

Several people hurriedly set up the crying disciple, there was no accident, he was the disciple in charge of Brother Jie, the big man who broke the pen, he was really careless in making friends, and the world was hot and cold......

Mu Yang was surprised, and asked puzzledly: "Since he always breaks the pen, then don't let him not draw, you can come to make preparations." ”

Lao Ba smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Brother Muyang, you don't know anything, although Brother Jie always breaks the pen, but the spirit runes he draws are very powerful, almost comparable to those drawn by the elders, except for the waste pen, other aspects are definitely first-class." Among the disciples in the Falling Moon Valley, he was the most outstanding talisman master. ”

Only then did Mu Yang understand that although Brother Jie had wasted his pen, it was not worth mentioning compared to the value of the spirit runes he made.

"Okay, okay, can there still be a lack of runes in the Falling Moon Valley? If you have one, you will fund it, and when we get through this catastrophe, how many runes will we need?"

After calming them down, Muyang returned to the dormitory area and found Wen Yun.

"Do you know where to find a map of Falling Moon Valley?"

"I have it here, various versions, do you want to be brief or detailed?" said Wen Yun, taking out the storage bag and taking out several scrolls from it.

Muyang said: "Let's have the most detailed one." ”

"Okay, five high-grade spirit stones...... Uh, sorry, get used to it, haha, that's it, it took me a long time to make it, it's quite fine. Wen Yun scratched his scalp in embarrassment, and then took out one of the more exquisite-looking scrolls and handed it to Mu Yang.

When Wen Yun said that he wanted money just now, Mu Yang still chuckled in his heart, he actually did business to his head, I really can't see that this stupid boy still has this kind of business talent.

After taking the map, Mu Yang unfolded it and took a look, it was indeed very detailed, every river, every mountain range, and even every residence was clearly marked, and the painting was very exquisite, and it was almost worthy of the Xiangling Rune.

"Okay, thanks. ”

Then, Mu Yang returned to his room, cleaned up the table to make a space, and then spread out the map.

"Muyang, what are you doing with the map, aren't you quite familiar with this Falling Moon Valley?" Brother Dog asked curiously, stretching out his brain.

"I'm familiar with it, but I don't have all the terrain in mind, so I'll have to make some markings and design the placement of these shadow runes. ”

"Ah~ I kind of understand what you want to do. You want to create an illusion, right?" Brother Dog has not been idle for a while, and now he sees Muyang spreading out the map to mark, and stringing together all the things Muyang did today, and he can guess eight or nine.

"That's right, werewolves are afraid of fire, and we can't really burn the Falling Moon Valley, so we can only use this method. ”

"You built that grove so that you could record the burning of the trees with the Shadow Spirit Rune, and then distribute the Shadow Spirit Rune in various places in the Falling Moon Valley, so that the werewolf thought that there was a fire, and then forced it out, am I guessing right?" Brother Dog raised his head proudly, waiting for Mu Yang's affirmation.

"Ahahahaha, Brother Dog is really amazing, your little head is getting smarter and smarter. "Words in my heart: It took so long to come up with it, stupid and shameful.