Chapter 137: One Month

A day later.

Opening his eyes, Ding Yan's right hand stretched out, and a trace of vitality converged on the palm of his palm along the eight veins of his Qi Sutra, forming a cyan talisman.

The talisman is the size of a palm, with a breath of vitality wrapped around it, exuding a strong fragrance.

This kind of talisman was used by Ding Yan's Jindan cultivator when he was facing the enemy in his memories in his previous life.

For cultivators in the Jindan realm, because the true element in the body is not enough to exert supernatural powers, there is such a thing as a talisman.

It is said that the cultivator who created the talisman was not a great power in itself, but a cultivator who barely formed a golden pill, and under the premise that the impact on the primordial god was hopeless, the cultivator studied the Tao method hard, and finally invented the talisman before it fell.

Taoism, which is equivalent to the martial arts of this world.

The existence of the talisman is to compress the element force prepared in advance into a small talisman, and then according to the characteristics of the carrier, it is depicted, once the depiction is successful, it can be absorbed into the body, turned into an energy into the true element, and when it comes to the enemy, it is suddenly struck out to play a role in defeating the enemy.

The principle is as if the true element in the warrior's body is put into a storage bag, of course, the talisman is not stored as an item, but as if it is full of the power of the true element of destruction.

Later, the talisman underwent many improvements, and finally after tens of thousands of years of development, so that in the era of Ding Zhen's existence, the types of talismans were basically incalculable, and Ding Yan in the previous life, as the overlord of the peak of the tribulation, had only seen thousands, and this number, relative to the total amount of talismans, was like a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning.

In the depths of Ding Yan's memory, there are many sects in the Xiuzhen world that are based on talismans.

When cultivators of the same level are facing enemies, talismans can often play a great role.

Just imagine, two cultivators with equal cultivation are fighting head-on, and one of them suddenly shoots hundreds of talismans, and the power of each talisman is equivalent to the full force of this person, then the other person will basically be directly bombarded into pieces by these talismans.

However, refining a talisman is not so easy.

Ding Yan spent a full day depicting the texture of the talisman, which could turn this talisman into a stream of energy and integrate it into his body.

"Let's make a Wood Spirit Talisman first and try the effect. Looking at the talisman in the palm of his hand, a trace of cyan light flashed in Ding Yan's pupils.

Suddenly, above his palm, streams of energy came out, all poured into the talisman, the energy transformed, faintly forming a small sapling, and above the sapling, the green leaves fluttered.

If the energy in a cultivator's body is biased towards the fire attribute, then he can't depict the texture of the water attribute when he portrays the talisman, otherwise, the aftermath of the collision of the two attributes is enough to injure a strong man with a golden pill.

However, Ding Yan is different, the true scriptures of his cultivation are born of the purest true yuan, which is impartial.

An hour later.

The vitality in the room suddenly tumbled, and above Ding Yan's palm, another brown talisman appeared, and the two talismans turned opposite each other, like yin and yang, complementing each other.

"Wood Spirit Rune, Raw!"

Ding Yan got up abruptly and slapped his palm towards the ground.

In the palm of his hand, the two talismans that were originally spinning suddenly slammed and flew out of his hand!

The brown talisman in it gradually faded away in the rotation, while the other cyan talisman became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a talisman more than half a meter high, which was imprinted on the ground where Ding Yan was originally sitting crossed.

Click!

The blue light was pervasive, and the cracks began to spread at a terrifying speed, extending to the door of the room, before it stopped, and immediately, the vigorous vitality spread out from under the cracks in the ground, and the broken stones that were originally shattered by Ding Yan began to glow with bursts of blue light, and in the end, they turned into one seed after another.

The seeds exuded a strong breath of life, and with a turn of blue light, a large number of vines sprang out of it, instantly enveloping the entire room.

"The power of this wood spirit talisman is quite reluctant, but with this talisman, when facing the enemy in the future, it can be regarded as having some protection. Scattering the talisman in his hand, Ding Yan pondered.

In an hour's time, Ding Yan had almost consumed sixty percent of the true yuan, and the power displayed by the wood spirit rune was not satisfactory.

With his current true amount of one hundred and eight acupuncture points, if all of them are injected into the Wood Spirit Rune, the power that bursts out will be no less than the effect of the Blood Sacrifice Sword, of course, the Wood Spirit Rune is mainly to trap people, not the Blood Sacrifice Sword, which is full of terrifying attack power.

"That's right, the attack has a blood sacrifice sword, and the imprison has a wood spirit rune, if you meet that person from the Demon Sect again, it should be enough to be able to keep him. ”

Ding Yan nodded with satisfaction.

Although the energy injected into the Wood Spirit Rune is more difficult the further it goes, with Ding Yan's current control of power, it can still be done.

"Begin to carve the next talisman. Retracting his thoughts, Ding Yan waved his hand casually.

The vines shrouded in the room instantly retracted, and the blue light gradually faded, leaving only a terrifying crack in the ground.

Eleven days have passed in a month, and there are still nineteen days left, Ding Yan plans to use this half a month to depict more talismans, and then inject the true yuan, so that there are also some hole cards in the Tongshan Holy Land.

The spirit stones are sufficient, Ding Yan is not afraid of waste, he directly let go of his hands and feet, crushed the spirit stones one by one, and scattered them in the spirit gathering array, while carving the talismans, the true scriptures in the body are running rapidly, and the true yuan consumed is constantly replenished.

Time passed, and there was one day left until the month.

During this time, the Ding family can be described as very lively, since Ding Yan became the first person in the Xiaodu Tianbang and the king of the younger generation of the twelve schools spread, the descendants of the Ding family have not rested, and they have not stopped receiving all the guests who have come.

You must know that there is not only the royal family of Chu State, but also the forces that can be named one by one by several dynasties around it, and the Ding family does not dare to slack off.

Not only that, but there are also some children from rich families who want to send their juniors and want to worship Ding Yan as a teacher.

The eighteen-year-old young generation of kings, the future achievements will be limitless, even if you can't become a personal disciple, being a registered disciple is also a glorious thing.

Because Ding Yan's becoming a condensation realm is a sure thing, it is only a matter of time.

What does the Condensation Realm represent? It represents the top power of the entire Southern Regions, and this is not the end, because everyone believes that Ding Yan's achievements at least surpass the Condensation Realm.

Ding's backyard, in a room.

Opening his eyes, Ding Yan took a deep breath, and immediately spewed out a mouthful of true yuan, which was like a sword, exuding an unusually fierce aura, the air was torn, and a thumb-thick hole appeared on the wall in an instant, and a ray of sunlight poked in from the small hole, adding some warmth to the quiet room