Chapter Seventy-Nine: Talisman, Spellcaster?

"Old man, I'm ready, what to do. Huang Fuhan said to Long Li in his heart.

"You should have seen my Runes, right?" asked Long Li.

"I've seen it, but I don't understand it at all. Huang Fuhan said.

"Do you know what is written at the beginning?"

"I've read this many times, but I don't know what it means, 'A hundred spells, a curse of the underworld, a spell born from the heart, and a quiet heart without a curse.'" I guess this is a reference to the sorcerer's state of mind. ā€

"That's right, 'Hundred Compiled Talismans' is the task of the talisman. Only by satisfying the requirements can an ordinary spirit rune be written. ā€

"Talisman, is it the same as a sorcerer?"

"No, a sweller is just a talisman compiler, while a sorcerer has a relationship with the underworld. ā€

"I don't understand. ā€

"This is the second sentence of 'Underworld Cultural Mantra', in the ordinary spirit rune, add words from the underworld, this spirit rune has the breath of the underworld, so that it has different functions and becomes a real charm. ā€

"It's that simple, isn't there much difference between a rune and a spell master?"

"Of course it's not that simple, the process of making the spell is not close to human feelings, you are using chicken blood now, and when you wait until later, you may have to use human blood or spirit animal essence blood, you are now using animal corpse oil, and when you use the corpse oil refined from human corpses, you may not be so calm. ā€

Suddenly, Huang Fuhan was stunned, seeing that the spell master in Long Li's mouth did have the aura of death and killing, he didn't want to be such a person, he didn't want to become the embodiment of evil, even if he could obtain strength beyond ordinary people.

Long Li seemed to see what Huang Fuhan was thinking now, and said, "It's okay, even if you refuse to become a spell master, I won't stop you, I will help you become the most powerful talisman in the world." ā€

Huang Fuhan fell into silence, he was now sincerely grateful to Long Li, thank him for helping him, if it weren't for himself, I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of Xi Qiyue.

"The curse is born from the heart, and the heart is quiet without a curse. These words echoed in Huang Fuhan's mind.

Suddenly, as if he had an epiphany, he suddenly became enlightened, and he looked up and said to Long Li, "I am willing, I am willing to be a spellmaster." ā€

Long Li was stunned at first, but then he thought that Huang Fuhan would never be unscrupulous because of his strong strength, so there was only one possibility......

"You understand?" asked Long Li.

"That's right, spells are born from the heart, sometimes good and sometimes bad are completely determined by people, spells are not a bad thing, as long as you don't use evil methods and don't do evil things, spells are not undesirable. The mind is calm without spells, not that you will not become a spell master when the heart is calm, but that when the heart is calm, the magic obstacles in the heart can disappear, and only in this way can you become a spell master. ā€

"Hahaha! good!" Long Li roared as he looked up to the sky, "I didn't expect that I would be able to find my descendant, a descendant who truly understands spells." I swear, I will definitely train you to become an emperor-level sorcerer!"

"Emperor-level sorcerer?"

"In the world of talismans, there are also levels, the first and second levels are talismans, the third and fourth levels are great talismans, the fifth and sixth levels are grandmaster talismans, the seventh and eighth levels are holy talismans, and the ninth and higher are emperor talismans. ā€

"But isn't this a talisman?"

"Since there is currently only one sorcerer in the world, it is directly divided by the level of the sorcerer. ā€

"A? Who is it? Could it be Fei Yan?"

"Idiot, that person is you!"

"I—I'm the only sorcerer in the world?"

"I can't help it! Spellcasters weren't recognized in the first place. I was also hiding my identity as a sorcerer. ā€

"Wait, didn't you say that you weren't the only emperor-level sorcerer in the world......?

"That's right, I'm the only talisman in the world. ā€

......

"Well, I actually have such a great master. ā€

"It's good that you know, forget it, stop talking nonsense, let's get started. ā€

Then, Huang Fuhan nervously began to compile talismans under the guidance of Long Li.

"Talismans, the most basic is rune paper, generally speaking, the rune paper used by the rune master is ordinary Luo paper, and the spell master wants to connect with the underworld, so he must use yin and yang paper. ā€

"Yin-yang paper?"

"That's right, it's paper made by adding the essence blood of psychic beasts to the pulp. ā€

"Psychic beast? Isn't that a spirit beast?

"Reluctantly, chickens are the only animals that can psychic, but the psychic breath is extremely weak. ā€

The process of making the paper is not complicated, but it is a little time-consuming, and after a while, Huang Fuhan made the yin and yang paper.

However, next time, it should not be so troublesome, because this time alone, Huang Fuhan made hundreds of yin and yang papers.

But when he told Long Li about this idea, Long Li just laughed and didn't say anything.

Because, can Huang Fuhan really succeed in compiling the talisman every time?

No way.

But Long Li didn't tell Huang Fuhan, for fear of damaging this guy's confidence.

I saw that the yin and yang paper was mixed with chicken blood, so it emitted a faint red light.

"Then the second step, Fu Mo. ā€

"How to do it. ā€

"You first refine the pork into corpse oil. ā€

"Isn't that lard?"

"No, corpse oil is an oily substance secreted by the epidermis of decaying organisms. ā€

"Isn't this what a sorcerer needs?"

"That's right, the talisman master can use ordinary black vermilion ink. ā€

Huang Fuhan sighed, this spellmaster can be described as the embodiment of evil! If the mind is not right, this will inevitably be a great evil.

"That's going to be done. Huang Fuhan asked.

"When this pork rots, it is estimated that the daylily is cold, you go to find a candle, use the candle to simmer, and inject your spiritual power, it should be faster. ā€

There was no way, so he had to go out and buy candles with his credits, and it took a lot of effort to refine a few drops of corpse oil. Fortunately, not much is needed.

Next, grind the bones into powder and add them to the rune ink. Long Li said.

At this time, the rune ink was no longer simply black, but a little shiny.

"Then it's time to get started. Long Li said.

It turned out that most of the day was preparing for the compilation.

But it's been an afternoon.

In terms of time, Shangguan Yu'er is also about to come back.

"Wait a minute, and we'll do it in the evening. Huang Fuhan said.

"That's fine, you go out for a bite to eat and get ready. ā€

Then, Huang Fuhan left the room.

Sure enough, Shangguan Yu'er and Qiao An have already returned.

Because he had put a note outside the door beforehand, no one came to disturb him.

"Brother, what are you?" asked Joan.

"There are things to do. Huang Fuhan replied.

Seeing that Huang Fuhan didn't mean to elaborate, Qiao An didn't ask again, and then Huang Fuhan took everyone to dinner and arranged for everyone to sleep.

In the dead of night, I quietly came to the secluded room before.