After being full of wine and food, Zhou Zixu left in a hurry, while Qin Chuan entered a quiet room and told the shopkeeper not to let outsiders disturb him.

After closing the door, he took out the black jade slip again, and at the same time took out a four-pole small flag, which was one of Chen Xun's relics.

By comparing it with the graphics in the jade slip, Qin Chuan determined that the four-pole small flag was a kind of array instrument called the "Phantom Yin Mystery Array", and the difference was that the complete Phantom Yin Trace Array recorded on the jade slip should have sixteen array flags, which means that the four-pole array flag in front of him could only be arranged with a simplified version of the Phantom Yin Trace Array.

Read the content of the jade slip carefully, this formation is mainly to trap the enemy, the complete phantom yin maze array can cover a hundred miles, cover the sky and the sun with the yin and evil qi, suppress the divine sense, and confuse the five senses, as for the power of the simplified version, Qin Chuan can only know if he has tried it, and after remembering the formation trick, he put away the jade slip and the array flag, and prepared to make the divine talisman.

Although the way of making talismans is not as complicated as alchemy, it is not as successful as imaginary to draw a scoop according to the gourd, in the process of drawing talismans, you must concentrate mentally, move the pen to be moderate, and the strokes should be even, and there can be no pause in the process of circulation, let alone confusion, otherwise it will fail.

If you want to become a talisman master, you can't achieve anything without a long time of accumulation, and you can't achieve anything without a lot of practice, and Xu Guozhong's practice of talisman for half his life is only a small success.

Qin Chuan rested for half an hour, and did not start to start until his spirit was adjusted to the best state.

Unconsciously, it was late at night, and he consumed half a turn of mid-grade rune paper, and finally became a talisman of only a dozen or so, of which six were Shenxing talismans, three were dazzling talismans, and two Liujia Heavenly Soldier talismans, seeing the abandoned talisman paper all over the ground, Qin Chuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, the overall success rate was less than thirty percent, if you earn spirit stones by drawing talismans, I'm afraid it would be good to be able to keep it without losing money.

After packing up his things and putting on his gray sermon robe again, he decided to rush to Huiyin Mountain overnight, leaving two taels of silver for the shopkeeper and walking out of the inn.

Bluestone City is not a mortal city in the end, although the flow of people is sparse at night, but the city gate is not closed, after leaving the city, the legs are pasted with divine talismans, and immediately feel the wind under the feet, as if someone is pushing behind, as long as you control the balance and direction, you can run like the wind, almost no mana is consumed.

Passing by Longshou Peak, he didn't stop, and passed directly through the valley next to him, of course, he didn't forget to get some blood food for the bloody demon corpse by the way.

His luck was good, he encountered a wolf pack of seven wild wolves not long after entering the Black Fog Forest, and it was not difficult for him to kill this group of wild wolves, but Huang Wei had instructed him to eat only fresh blood food for the bloody demon corpse, which made him have to spend time catching most of the wild wolves alive.

The body is blessed with a vajra talisman, holding a black iron shield in his left hand, a long sword in his right hand, waiting for the wolves to surround him, killing the first wolf with a sword, and suddenly the "yellow hair" drilled out of the ground began to knock on the stuffy stick in the back, and one person and one corpse cooperated tacitly, but half a cup of tea ended the battle.

"Good job!" Qin Chuan threw the corpse of the head wolf to Huang Mao, Huang Mao "swooped" twice, picked up the wolf corpse and gnawed it, and all the other stunned wild wolves were put into the spirit beast bag.

At dawn, Qin Chuan rushed to Huiyin Mountain, said hello to the disciples who patrolled the mountain, and entered the corpse cultivation cave.

took out the black token, the magic trick was played, and the bloody demon corpse pounced at the moment when the light curtain of the stone room disappeared, Qin Chuan had already prepared, retreated back to Yongdao, and then threw a wild wolf into the stone room, and saw the demon corpse biting the wild wolf, so he re-activated the prohibition of the stone room.

Out of the corpse cave, he had to find a place to live first, there were many stone rooms for the disciples stationed in Huiyin Mountain, he picked up the most remote stone room to settle down, and after a busy night, he was already hungry in his stomach, so he set up a cooking utensil and began to cook.

He bought a lot of ingredients during his trip to Bluestone City, and half an hour later, a pot of sweet and delicious "Eight Treasure Porridge" came out, he just ate two bites, and suddenly a dark voice came from behind, "Little guy, you can enjoy it!"

"Ahh It turned out to be Uncle Ma!" The person who came was the monk surnamed Ma who was in charge of patrolling the mountain two days ago.

The monk surnamed Ma twitched his nose twice, and his eyes unconsciously swept towards the iron pot, Qin Chuan is such a transparent person, "Uncle Ma, you haven't eaten yet, I'll give you a bowl!"

The monk of Zhuji has long been able to open the valley, but this monk surnamed Ma is a guy who likes to eat and drink, and when he was patrolling the mountain, he found that there was cooking smoke burning here, so he came to take a look, but he didn't expect it to be the miscellaneous servants brought by Huang Wei two days ago.

took the black porcelain bowl, took a bite, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and then he poured a bowl of porridge into his stomach in a few bites, and then he babbled, looking unfinished.

Qin Chuan hurriedly served it again, and as a result, most of the porridge went into the stomach of the monk surnamed Ma.

"Little guy, the Black Mist Forest is not very safe, don't run too far to find blood food in the future!"

Looking at the tall back and walking away, Qin Chuan pursed his lips, and after putting away the dishes and chopsticks, he began to ponder about the matter of cultivation.

Now that the first layer of the exercises has been obtained, what he has to do now is to scatter the exercises and re-cultivate, and the method of scattering the exercises is very simple, that is, to go retrograde according to the original cultivation route, but when he thought of the penance of several years of hard cultivation once it was gone, he was a little hesitant in his heart.

After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly had an idea, what would be the consequences if he didn't disperse his efforts and directly cultivate the Xuanming True Sutra?

The biggest risk of the various possible results of the calendar is nothing more than that the two true qi are mutually exclusive, and it is not too late to disperse the gong when the time comes, and if the two true qi do not repel, you can cast the secret method of soul fusion to make it one, so that the previous hard work will not be in vain.

Weighing the pros and cons, Qin Chuan finally decided to give it a try.

The practice route of the Xuanming True Scripture is very different from the Taishang Cave Xuanling Treasure Sutra, and Qin Chuan's foundation is good, otherwise it will take a lot of effort just to open the meridian entrance.

The exercises are already familiar with the heart, and there is no need to go through the steps of inducing qi into the body again, and the method of running the Xuanming True Sutra for the first time is very smooth, because Huiyin Mountain belongs to the land of yin veins, which is not suitable for exhaling the vitality of heaven and earth, so he holds an earth attribute spirit stone in each hand, and the efficiency is naturally higher.

After a big week, in the process, he finally understood the true role of the spiritual root, which is equivalent to a filter and converter, eliminating the unnecessary, leaving only the useful ones, and the quality of the spiritual root determines the efficiency of the conversion.

When the aura was "processed" and transformed into a trace of orange-yellow true qi silk, Qin Chuan nervously watched the changes that would take place in the sea of dantian qi.

As soon as the orange and yellow true qi came into contact with the original colorless true qi, it was immediately like ink falling into clear water, although there was no movement, but the continuous infection and diffusion of that kind was visible to the naked eye.

"Fusion, really fusion!" This is exactly what Qin Chuan wants to see the most, but he is now a little worried about whether the Soul Melting Secret Technique is really useful, after all, if the true qi is not pure enough, it will not be able to transform the true qi into liquid, and it will not meet the standard of foundation building.

The first time he cultivated the Xuanming True Qi, of course he would not immediately perform the Soul Fusion Technique, and he had to reach the time when the Xuanming True Qi was dominant.

In the following days, Qin Chuan seemed to have found his goal, and his cultivation was a thousand miles a day, and with the growth of Xuanming's true qi, the entire true qi mass was dyed pale yellow, and in less than a month, he broke through to the third layer of qi refining.

Feeling almost, he finally couldn't help but cast the Soul Melting Secret Technique, the first time the magic was finished, the true qi mass shrank significantly, directly allowing him to fall from the third layer of Qi refining to the peak of the second layer of Qi refining, and the color of the true qi changed from light yellow to yellow, and the second change ran the Spirit Melting Technique, the true air mass shrank again, from yellow to orange, and when the third time the Spirit Melting Technique was cast, the effect was already minimal.

Although Qin Chuan is not a person who pursues perfection, he doesn't want to leave sequelae, so the fourth, fifth, and sixth times, and finally the true qi mass was compressed and melted to a terrifying point, and the cultivation of the boundary enhancement almost fell to the first level of qi refining, and he was not at all disappointed about this, because only when the foundation is solid, the road of cultivating immortals in the future can go further.

After that, in addition to normal cultivation and feeding the bloody demon corpse, he put more energy into practicing basic spells.

Through a period of experimentation, he found that in some cases, those spells in his memory can still be cast under the urging of Xuanming True Qi, not only that, but some spells seem to be more powerful, such as Taiqing Divine Thunder, but unfortunately the casting time has not decreased at all.

In addition, perhaps because the Xuan Ming True Qi in the body is due to the earth attribute, all the basic spells of the earth attribute can basically be instantaneous, and other five element spells such as the fireball technique have different degrees of delay, which is not difficult to understand, the transformation of the five elements also requires a process.

After figuring out these situations, Qin Chuan naturally made a corresponding choice, all earth attribute spells were cultivated regardless of whether they were chicken ribs or not, and other spells were chosen to be used daily, such as the rain technique, which could solve the problem of drinking water when necessary.