Chapter 67: Deeply Shocked

The Fang Market at the foot of Kexian Mountain is not much different from the Fang Market held by Haoyang Sect for low-level disciples, but it is more lively.

When Sun Yi'an and Zhang Liang arrived in Fang City, although it was already past noon, there were still hundreds of stalls of various sizes in Fang City, and its bustling and prosperous level really made Sun Yi'an smack.

This is only three years before the ceremony, and it is only a small market held at the beginning and end of each month.

According to Sun Yi'an's news, if it is a month before the re-election ceremony. Not only are several pawn shops in Xicheng District specially set up for cultivators to hold auctions of various scales, but the four veins of the Yue Kingdom will also jointly hold a huge Wanbao Conference.

It is said that in the past, at least 50,000 or 60,000 monks would participate in the Wanbao Conference, and there must have been as many as two or three hundred monks in the foundation building period who participated in this conference.

As for the monks of the Yudan period, they usually hold small exchange meetings in private, and they do not appear in such noisy occasions.

After Sun Yi'an was pulled by Zhang Liang to look around for a while, he spent five spirit stones to rent a temporary stall, and sold some low-level spirit weapons and materials that he didn't need, and there were two or three hundred more spirit stones on his body.

Under Zhang Liang's guidance, he used these spirit stones to buy some primary rune paper and rune ink for talismans, and he couldn't wait to return to the Mansion of No. 16 and began to study and depict talismans.

After seeing Zhang Liang's method of drawing talismans, it really made Sun Yi'an's eyes extremely hot.

Just imagine, if he can master this ability, even if he only learns three or five of the most common talisman making methods, it will be a steady stream of money.

Money is something outside the body, that is for the gold and silver in the secular world, as long as the brain does not enter the water, no monk will think that there are too many spirit stones on his body!

In the first two days of trying to make talismans, Sun Yi'an spent all day studying various materials in the room, and Zhang Liang also accompanied him with great interest to guide.

But two days later, Zhang Liang shook his head and sighed and left, leaving Sun Yi'an still in front of the table, staring at the broken rune paper in his hand in a daze.

A few days later, just as Sun Yi'an was distressed about a cherished talisman paper that had just been destroyed, Zhang Liang knocked on the door to say goodbye, saying that the elders of his sect had come to Qianlong City.

On the one hand, Sun Yi'an was grateful to Zhang Liang for his guidance in the matter of talisman making, and on the other hand, he really had a good sense of this innocent-minded young man, and he also had a little friendship in his heart.

Before saying goodbye, he took out a second-order primary animal skin from the Jinyang Mountain Range from his storage bag and gave it to the other party.

Zhang Liang was overjoyed by this and accepted it calmly. Hides are excellent talisman materials, and no talisman maker will not like them.

Subsequently, Sun Yi'an warned him that when dealing with strange monks in the future, he must know how not to expose his wealth and be more careful when dealing with people and things. After all, a stunned young man like him who has not been deeply involved in the world, maybe one day he will be sold and he will count the money!

Zhang Liang was noncommittal about this, laughed, said that the future is long, and left.

Sun Yi'an watched him leave, shook his head, turned around and returned to the mansion and began to study the talisman day and night.

Half a year later.

On this day, in the mansion of No. 16 where Sun Yi'an was, there was a dull popping sound, and then Sun Yi'an was seen running out of the house with a black face.

For several days after that, there would be either thunder or fire flashing in the mansion, and strange movements would be heard every day.

After another Heavenly Fire Talisman suddenly burned on its own in the last step of the successful portrayal, Sun Yi'an could no longer remain calm and calm.

"It's clear that the steps are all right, and the materials are fine, but why do you always fail at the last step?"

"Could it be that Zhang Liang's kid deliberately tricked me?"

"No, although that kid is secretive about his sect's power, he is frank and will never pit me in this kind of thing, it must be that I don't have any details!"

After talking to himself for a while, Sun Yi'an counted the days and began to meditate cross-legged.

Talisman making is also a very spiritual power-consuming thing.

Ten days later, it was the beginning of the month.

Sun Yi'an came to the Fang market at the foot of Kexian Mountain with the only two hundred spirit stones left in his arms early in the morning.

He walked straight to a stall selling all kinds of talisman materials, and after some bargaining, he successfully bought two jars of rune ink and a small stack of low-grade rune paper. With a gloomy expression, he returned to his lodgings.

Now that he is really destitute, if he can't refine a talisman, I'm afraid he can only take out the silver Jiao bow in the storage bag and trade it with others, otherwise he will have to move out of Hidden Dragon City in half a year.

If Sun Yi'an guessed correctly, that silver bow was probably a true treasure left behind by a monk in the Dan period.

Speaking of real treasures, we have to talk about magic weapons first.

The magic weapon can only be refined when it is cultivated to the end of the Dan period. It accompanies the monk's life, and since the moment it is successfully refined, it has become a flesh and blood existence like a monk's flesh and blood, and it will gradually produce spirituality with the improvement of the monk's cultivation, and its power will be even greater.

Although the magic weapon is powerful, it cannot be inherited, once the monk dies, this thing will also be lost spiritually, and its power is less than fifty percent of its master's life, and there is no possibility of being re-cultivated to produce spirituality.

Therefore, the magic weapon left by the monks in the Yudan period is called the true treasure.

Although the true treasure is much more powerful than the top-level magic weapon used by the monks in the foundation building period, this thing is also very weak.

The monks in the Yudan period have their own magic weapons and can't look down on this kind of thing, while the monks below the foundation building stage can't urge this kind of treasure at all because of their lack of spiritual power.

Therefore, the true treasure was reduced to a treasure used by the monks in the later stage of foundation building as a transitional treasure. Once you break through to the knot stage, you will immediately abandon such treasures and start refining the magic weapons that truly belong to you.

In view of the awkward position of the true treasure in the cultivation world, the price is actually not as expensive as some of the materials for refining the magic weapon. But after all, it was a treasure left by a monk in the Yudan period, and it was still very easy to exchange it for one or two thousand spirit stones.

However, if it was not a last resort, Sun Yi'an did not want to exchange this thing.

With his Five Elements Heavenly Root physique, if he can cultivate to the middle stage of foundation building one day, his spiritual power is not much different from that of a late-stage cultivator, and he may not be able to urge this thing.

For a long time after the middle of the foundation, this thing will be a big help for him.

As for the little gourd that was suspected to be an innate spirit treasure, a treasure that even the Yuan Infant Cultivator coveted, he never thought of trading it with others.

Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart, Sun Yi'an slowly closed his eyes and entered the meditation.

Three days later, he sat down at the table again, took out the newly purchased rune paper, and began to try to carve the talisman.

Rumble!

A Heavenly Thunder Talisman that was about to take shape burst in an instant, and the electric arc raged in the house. The wooden table shattered into sawdust in response.

Fortunately, Sun Yi'an had already taken precautions against this situation, and almost at the moment when this talisman burst, he turned on the body protection aura and flashed a few feet away.

He slapped the sawdust off his body and cleaned up the messy house. I simply reopened a table and went to the courtyard.

He didn't dare to continue trying in the house, in case he destroyed the house of this mansion again, he didn't know how many spirit stones he would have to compensate!

It's another month later.

There was complete silence in C16, and there was no strange movement.

Sun Yi'an sat in the courtyard with red eyes, staring at the last two runes in his hand, and fell into a long silence.

Rao is the tenacity that Sun Yi'an has cultivated for a long time, but at this moment he was also deeply affected and fell into self-doubt.

The Earth Escape Talisman that Zhang Liang, who cultivated to a great realm lower than him, could complete with a raise of his hand, but in the hands of him, a foundation building period monk, it took hundreds of beginner rune papers, and he was still stuck in the last step and could not be crossed.

"Alas~ Forget it, it seems that I really don't have this talent, so it's better to find a way to enhance the strength of the physical body and balance the spiritual power in the body more realistically!"

Sun Yi'an shook his head, sighed to himself, put away the only two talismans in his hand, got up and walked towards the house.

But as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly turned his head, the decadent color on his face disappeared, and he took out the two low-level rune papers again, and observed them with a bright eye.