Chapter 81: Talemic Taishan

Shopkeeper Yu was a little excited and lost his temper, and then coughed dryly, "I'm really clumsy, I should have seen that you were the destined person for this pen, and I brought you up directly." I also made a wish, made a matchmaker, and witnessed a fortunate event, I believe that Xiaoyou will inevitably achieve proud glory in the future together. The shopkeeper would never have imagined that today's compliment would become a prophecy in the future.

"Xiaoyou, I don't want much, you can give a cost price and hardship fee, two hundred yuan crystals. Xiaoyou don't worry about it this time, I really didn't ask for much, I spent a lot of money to buy it when my brain was hot, so to be honest, I really didn't make any money from you. "Two hundred yuan crystals is indeed a lot, Yu shopkeeper was worried that Mei Han would change his mind, and added, "If Xiaoyou is too expensive, then leave this jade box for me, I will count you as twenty yuan crystals, and you will pay me one hundred and eighteen." ”

Businessman, no profit can not be early, Mei Han knew that the shopkeeper said this contained water, but he could see that the shopkeeper was more honest this time, and he also smiled happily: "No need, two hundred is two hundred, but ...... I don't have so many metacrystals in my hands, I want to ......"

"Huh?" When the shopkeeper heard this, the smile on his face immediately retracted, and he snatched the talisman pen from Mei Han's hand.

"I mean pay it back with some of the weapons I have. Mei Han added.

"This ...... This is fine, but it depends on the grade and type of goods you are selling. After thinking for a while, the shopkeeper nodded softly and said that he really wanted to throw this pen out.

Then Mei Han took out some unused weapons from the finger rings he had snatched from the people who had intercepted him halfway a while ago and exchanged them for the shopkeeper, and finally after he bought what he needed, he still had more than twenty yuan crystals left in his pocket.

Seeing that the few Xuanbing items that Mei Han took out were of good grade, the shopkeeper became enthusiastic again.

Mei Han didn't care about the change in his attitude before and after the shopkeeper, and tasted the tea here with relish, until the attendant packed up the other items he needed, and then he walked down the attic unhurriedly.

Just when he was about to go out, Yu Demiao caught up from behind: "Yu Mou wishes Han Xiaoyou success in advance, if you want to sell any yuan talismans that you want to sell in the future, I hope that Xiaoyou will come to this pavilion, and we will give you a fair and satisfactory purchase price." This is the VIP number of our store, and I hope that Xiaoyou will patronize more in the future. The shopkeeper handed over a wooden token with a grin.

Mei Han nodded, and left.

Yu Demiao has lived in the business for a long time, and knows that the talisman master cannot be offended, although the personnel of the Wanfu Academy are now withering and the fortune is declining, even if he is a third-rate talisman maker, he can make some low-level talismans that are popular among ordinary disciples.

Mei Han didn't rush back to Wanfu Academy directly, but went to Xuanguang Palace, as an inner disciple, he could receive a certain amount of cultivation resources every month, such as five Yuan Crystals, two Qingtian Orders, one Qi Enhancement Pill, and some other items.

After receiving these goods, he rushed to his residence, and when he passed by the main peak of Guanyun Peak, the fierce and bloody private fights made him very uncomfortable. It took a long circle to return to Wanfu Courtyard, and after returning to the residence, it was already evening.

He came back late, and there were very few fallen leaves in the courtyard, which should have been swept away by the sound of thunder. He lit an oil lamp in the room, sat on the bed and breathed for a while, adjusted his physical and mental state to the best, then got up again, walked to the wooden table, arranged the talisman pen, talisman paper, and magic ink on it in order, and took out a talisman paper and carefully spread it on the table.

When a cork of French ink was opened, a steaming heat wafted from it. In order to increase the probability of success in talisman making, Mei Han invested heavily in the purchase of precious magic ink.

The magic ink is a dye that can withstand the true qi or true element, the most common are cinnabar and color ink, but some special minerals or demon beast blood or spirit plant juice made of magic ink can not only improve the success rate, but also increase the power of the yuan rune.

What Mei Han bought was a kind of scorching ink extracted from the fire sand, which itself contained a lot of fire element qi, and was the best magic ink for making fire talismans.

Mei Han took out the magic pen, hung it on the rune paper without dipping the ink and tried to write it a few times, until he became proficient, his speed became faster and faster. The fire talisman in my mind can be written three or four times in one breath.

Mei Han thought that he was already skilled, he still did not touch the ink, but began to inject true qi into the rune pen, and suddenly the rune pen became extremely heavy, and he accidentally dropped the tip of the rune paper, poking a hole.

This rune paper was invalidated, and Mei Han felt pity.

For the next moment of incense, he had been practicing the use of the talisman after inputting the true qi. In the process of drawing symbols, fluency is the first requirement, but in some places the strokes are thick, and in some places the strokes are heavy, and the requirements for the true qi are different, especially at the intersection of the strokes, which is almost harsh, so this is an inconspicuous but "arduous" task.

Mei Han's arm was a little sore, and during the period, the rune pen shook up and down, causing the two rune papers to be damaged, and the money spent in vain made Mei Han feel a little heartache.

Finally, when Mei Han had a feeling, he mobilized the power of the fire element of the Yanyi technique in his body, and then dipped in a touch of scorching crystal ink, squinting his eyes with a solemn expression, a slowly rotating red fire talisman had already appeared in his mind, his right arm sank, the tip of the pen was on the upper part of the rune paper, and then along the direction of his heart, depicting the fire talisman in his mind, the fiery true qi slowly flowed along the pen shaft, and finally condensed into the magic ink.

Mei Han is making talismans for the first time, so he is naturally very cautious, and he doesn't dare to be too fast, but with a lot of practice before, he is not jerky in his movements. Soon a blood-red ink blot appeared under the tip of the pen and gradually took shape.

After a few moments, he rotated his pen to draw a line through the middle of the symbol from the bottom up. When this stroke was made, there was a buzz, and the fire talisman released a stream of red light that emitted heat. The light flickered away, Mei Han's eyes opened, the corners of his eyes showed joy, he let out a long breath, and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead unconsciously with his sleeves.

But at this moment, the fire talisman on the table suddenly shook with a flash of light, and then jumped in the air with a "bang", spontaneously combusted without wind, turned into a flame, and instantly ignited the talisman paper.

Apparently the first talisman failed.

Supporting his chin with one hand, Mei Han thought for a while and found that it turned out that his final hook was not smooth enough, resulting in unstable true qi and "spontaneous combustion". Undeterred, he touched a piece of talisman paper again, fed the tip of the hair again, and drew the talisman again.

With the lesson of the last failure, he was more cautious this time, and wrote out this rune little by little on the rune paper at a speed that could not be slower.

As a result, this one rune alone took a full stick of incense.

He ignored the sweat that soaked his clothes, and cautiously reached out to get the talisman paper, but at this moment, the fire talisman burst without even the slightest warning, which frightened Mei Han and retreated violently.

Feeling the fluctuations of the exercises on the table, he was in a daze.

"Boy, this Taishan pen is not used like this, the gesture is ten thousand Jun Mountain, in one go, the world is turned upside down, and the wolf smoke is 100,000 winds. ”

Suddenly, the voice of the djinn was heard.

Mei Han's heart trembled, and he said angrily: "Do you still know it?" These days, except for the previous sentence, the giant spirit has been silent, and Mei Han has not responded to several calls.

"I'm not your babysitter, why do you call me to reply to you. Besides, if you look for me for everything, you can still grow through the experience?"

Mei Han rolled his eyes and was noncommittal: "What did you mean by what you just said?"

"In ancient times, the gods and gods were at war, the gods were constantly powerful, the power was endless, the momentum of attack and killing was like a broken bamboo, and the human race was forced, but at the last moment of the battle, the human race retreated to a corner, when the people were panicking, a powerful man stepped on the auspicious clouds and fell from the sky, this person was dressed in white, black eyes were like Chen, with great power, raised his hand, grabbed the peak of heaven and earth and turned into a talisman pen, gathered the air of the sky between the sleeves, refined into French ink, and waved the pen, the heaven and the earth became a talisman, and the golden light shone on the world.

This light tyrant is incoherent and does not hurt the human race, but tens of thousands of gods are terrible and miserable, their bodies are either rotting or collapsing, countless deaths and injuries, and they flee in panic.

After retreating from the enemy, this man quickly departed. Later generations only know that someone slaughtered the proud god with one hand and settled the world alone, but they don't know who this is, but the pen has been handed down. ”

Mei Han's heart was thundering, and he was dumbfounded when he heard it, and it took a long time for a sentence to come out of his throat: "This is the ...... It's the mountain...... Mountain ......"

"Exactly. The djinn replied flatly, "I don't know if you are lucky or if you are unlucky." ”

"What do you mean?"

"You really don't know how to open your mind! You don't understand the truth that the puppet is innocent and guilty? This pen is a strange thing in heaven and earth, and it is also a sacred object in the heart of the talisman maker, if people know that this thing is on you, you will still have a peaceful day?"

"Ahh......h

"Don't take out this pen until you have to. In addition, this pen can only outline the innate runes, which need to be based on heaven and earth, all things, and the sky is ink. ”

Mei Han was dumbfounded.

The djinn changed his words: "However, it is understandable as an exercise. ”

Mei Han was speechless. Suddenly, his eyes rolled and he asked curiously in his heart: "You just said that the Protoss, is there really a god in this world?"