Chapter 5 A Blind Cat Meets a Dead Mouse?
After pressing the talisman and baking it on the fire for a while, a square piece of vermilion sè paper was freshly baked.
"Boom!"
A burst of fire suddenly exploded in the hut.
"Dead green-haired old man, what do you say is going on, how did this thing suddenly explode!" Wei Suo, whose whole face was black and his hair was half burnt, cried out desperately.
"Have you never made a talisman?" the green-robed old man was stunned.
"I haven't made it, what's wrong?"
"You dare to do this directly without making it?" The green-robed old man was happy all of a sudden, "Look at your confident appearance, I thought you were a master of talisman making, dare to love you are a little rookie who has never made talismans and doesn't understand anything." The symbols on the runes are all secretly in line with the vitality of heaven and earth, and each symbol is a small magic circle, as long as there is a little deviation in the position of the rune paper, and the runes are a little thicker and thinner, they will not become a symbol at all. Do you think that as long as you draw a similar look, you can make a talisman? Do you think that the talisman refiner is so easy to fool?"
"You're really not talking nonsense?" the green-robed old man laughed and laughed at Wei Suo, who was not angry this time, but looked a little serious. Although there is a fire character in the fire tail flower, it is only because the appearance of this flower is very similar to a fiery red dog tail, and although the fire scorpion has some fire on the scorpion tail, no matter how powerful the fire scorpion is, it is impossible to send out the fire just now.
"Nonsense, if I'm talking nonsense, would you find me three kinds of things that don't have the aura of fire in themselves, but can explode a ball of fire when mixed together? I told you that what I said about the rune is 100% true, and you don't believe it. ”
"Damn, if you're really, you're going to be in a dung pit in the future. Wei Suo called out to the green-robed old man, but he made up his mind in his heart to try this talisman clearly.
Now Wei Suo is poor to death, and that ruined beauty has stimulated him with a first-order fireball talisman. A fireball dustpan is the same size, not to mention being hit directly, even if it is rolled up by the flames, it is estimated that it is very uncomfortable. The power of this first-order fireball talisman was at least comparable to the power of the fireball technique issued by the fifth-fold cultivator of the Divine Sea Realm.
And this kind of first-order magic talisman doesn't need to consume much True Yuan, taking Wei Suo as an example, the True Yuan Technique that Wei Suo is cultivating now is the Zixuan True Technique, and the only attack technique that will be there is the Green Water Blade. With his Purple Xuan True Technique Divine Sea Realm's dual cultivation, if he cast the Green Water Blade one after another, he would only be able to send out more than twenty Green Water Blades at most. But if you want to change the kind of first-order fireball talisman used by the ruined beauty, with Wei Suo's cultivation, there is no problem in sending a hundred.
Therefore, this kind of talisman that does not need to consume true yuan has always been a sought-after item on the market, and ordinary monks will buy a few to save their lives as long as they have enough spirit stones. However, the value of this kind of first-order talisman is generally about half a lower-grade spirit stone, and Wei Suo has not bought a single talisman for this kind of attack xìng talisman, and the more cost-effective Flame Burst Bead with a power equivalent to one-half of the fireball talisman but the price is only equivalent to one-third of the fireball talisman to replace it.
If these three extremely ordinary things could really refine a first-order fireball talisman, then the meaning of this talisman to Wei Suo was tantamount to that of a hen that could lay spirit stones.
"Boy, don't you waste the blood of the fire scorpion, okay? I told you earlier, even if you are a monk who is very skilled in practicing talismans, if you change to a new talisman, it will take at least ten days and a half months of practice before it is possible to successfully refine one. You've only been practicing for seven days, and you want to refine a fireball talisman, don't dream. This wasted fire scorpion blood, you might as well give me a drink. ”
"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't shut up, if I don't succeed in this talisman to blame you, please drink urine again. ”
“.........”
In the small stone house, Wei Suo took a deep breath, and solemnly put a blue sè talisman pen in his hand into the bottle containing the fire scorpion blood, and let the talisman suck enough fire scorpion blood.
After the last failed first talisman making attempt, Wei Suo had been practicing non-stop for seven days.
After carefully reviewing every detail of the fireball rune, Wei Suo took out the talisman pen that had absorbed enough fire scorpion blood from the bottle, and in front of him, a square rune paper made of silver candle grass and fire tail flower had already been prepared.
Basically, all those who have never practiced talismans have to train on talismans. The so-called rune carving is to carve the rune on a smooth wooden board first, and then practice along the carved rune with a rune pen over and over again, so that according to the thickness and depth of the carved lines on the rune carving, after practicing skill, when drawing on the formal rune paper, the weight of the pen will naturally be grasped, and the probability of success in making the rune will also be greatly increased.
In addition to this, ordinary rune paper is also very valuable, and ordinary monks simply don't waste it to practice with real rune paper. However, because the Silver Candle Grass and Fire Tail Flower were now everywhere near Lingyue City, Wei Suo directly used the talisman pen to suck the useless blood of the rest of the fire scorpion's body and directly refined it on the talisman paper.
Practicing directly on the rune paper, Wei Suo also found that the quality of the rune paper also had a lot to do with the success of refining the rune. Because after all, if the rune paper has some slight flaws, or some places are rough, and the rune pen is not smooth, it is very likely to directly lead to the failure of the refining of this first-order fireball talisman.
So in the past seven days, Wei Suo has also worked hard in refining the rune paper, and now the rune paper refined by Wei Suo looks much smoother and smoother than the first batch of rune paper refined seven days ago, and the one he has prepared now is the best quality of the last few batches of rune paper, smooth as a mirror, shining with fluorescence.
Wei Suo's pen did not hesitate at all, and a round and smooth red sè line quickly extended under the nib. The originally dark red sè fire sè blood suddenly turned into a fiery red sè after it was dipped into the rune paper, and emitted a jade-like crystal luster.
Fine beads of sweat poured out on his forehead, but his eyes were extremely focused, and every movement was incomparable.
After less than half a burnt of incense, Wei Suo completed the final stroke of the fireball talisman. At the moment when this last thin rune was completed, all the fiery red runes on this rune paper suddenly lit up, emitting a hazy red glow, and the entire rune paper also emitted a trace of heat.
"Is it really refined?" In the silent small stone house, Wei Suo looked at the talisman in front of him in a daze, and the green-robed old man's eyes widened in disbelief.
On the vermilion sè rune paper, the crimson sè patterns exude a trace of heat, and the faint brilliance flows along these patterns, as if there is a thin flame flowing in the talisman.
A faint heat emanated from this talisman.
No matter how you look at it, there is nothing wrong with this first-order fireball talisman.
"You really haven't made talismans before?" After staying for a long time, the green-robed old man couldn't help but look at Wei Suo and asked.
"Nope. Wei Suo shook his head as if he hadn't come to his senses yet, "In the past, I used to often draw some stripes on ordinary white minks and sell them to others as black wind minks. ”。 b。