Chapter Forty-Four: Qi Refining Four-Layer Crazy Drawing Talisman

Early the next morning, Feng Ping handed the two notes to the other two.

Li Daniu was also honest, and walked to the market without saying a word, while Zhang Mazi was standing at the door, looking at the note, and then at Feng Ping, his face was full of entanglement, and he wanted to stop talking.

"What? Can't buy it? ”

Facing the shopkeeper's questioning, Zhang Mazi took a deep breath, made a bitter face, and said, "Master Niu, I... I can't read, what are you writing about? ”

"You can't read?"

Feng Ping hadn't reacted at first, but after a careful touch, he finally understood!

This is because his handwriting is too ugly to recognize!

"Come here, I'll tell you again."

Zhang Mazi leaned over and listened to the other party's teachings.

Half an hour later, he patted his chest, took the note, and swore to leave.

After the two left, Feng Ping also closed the door and went to find the remaining materials.

Of course, what is left for me must be some items that are easy to find, all of which are medicinal herbs.

After passing through Zhenghua Street, I came to the herb shop.

There were two people standing in the pharmacy, Feng Ping looked familiar, only to know that the other party was a monk from Chengxian Hall, probably having a relationship in the Shouxian Building.

I just don't know why I'm here?

What kind of medicine are you caught?

He waited for a moment, and when the two of them were gone, he stepped in.

Maybe it was because of Zhang Mazi, Cai Langzhong remembered Feng Ping, and when he saw that it was him, he subconsciously showed a smile on his face.

"Grab the medicine?"

"Yes, sulfur, safflower..."

Feng Ping even said the four flavor medicines, and Cai Xin couldn't figure out what these medicines could do even if he was well-informed.

But if the guest wanted it, he would arrest it.

Why do you ask so much?

Soon, Cai Xin wrapped the medicinal materials that the other party needed in oiled paper and handed them over.

While Feng Ping took it, he suddenly asked, "Those two people looked a little familiar just now. ”

"Isn't it, the monk of the Chengxian Hall!"

"Monk?"

Seeing a hint of anger on the other party's face, Feng Ping showed sympathy and comforted: "I didn't pay your bill." ”

"Not really! These moths ......"

Cai Xin was halfway through his words, realized that something was wrong, and quickly swallowed it back.

"Shopkeeper Cai, I didn't hear anything."

"Yes, yes, good."

Feng Ping suddenly leaned into the other party's ear and muttered in a low voice, "What kind of medicine did they catch?" ”

"Shh

Cai Xin made a silent action, and then glanced left and right, and after making sure that there was no one, he said: "I don't know what to do exactly, but several flavors of medicine in it are all against each other, and if ordinary people eat them, I am afraid that they will surge in qi and blood, and even die against the blood." ”

"So horrible? Do you have it all? ”

Feng Ping looked at the other party in surprise, this medicine is much stronger than arsenic!

"No, no, no, it's not what you think."

"How?"

"Of course, it's okay to eat for a day or two, but if you eat every day, ......"

"You mean?"

"That's right, they come every day, and it's the eighth day." When Cai Xin said this, he sighed again, "The medicine has bottomed out, and I have to buy it!" I'm afraid this year will be in vain! ”

"Well, the monk is really ......"

Feng Ping is also half-talked, and he is also not single.

They all know what it means, and they don't need to go into details.

After returning to the shop and waiting for a while, Li Daniu came back first.

He ran to Feng Ping, panting and pointing to the note, and asked, "Palm... Shopkeeper, this... This is... What? ”

Feng Ping glanced at him, and thought that the other party recognized it, he just ran so fast, and he thought that he wrote it sloppily?

After repeating what he needed, Li Daniu ran away again with a smile.

After a while, Zhang Mazi carried a cloth bag in one hand, which contained the items needed for Feng Ping, and a food box in the other hand, bringing back some meals.

It's still this guy reliable.

Feng Ping secretly said in his heart, it seems that it is not bad to keep him by his side, at least there are some things he can save some things.

After inspecting the items, the two of them opened the food box and waited while eating.

After Li Daniu came back, Feng Ping gave them a holiday on the grounds that his arm was a little sore today.

Close the door of the blacksmith shop, go back to the back room, close the window, and suddenly the room is pitch black.

Feng Ping lit the red candles that he always had at home, adjusted the materials needed to draw the talisman according to the ratio, and then switched the sea of qi to the thunder spirit root, and finally used a knife to cut the fingers of his left hand and dripped a few drops of fingertip blood into it.

Spread out the yellow paper and the "Lightning Guiding Charm".

Feng Ping began to sketch one stroke at a time.

At first, it was the same as when he tried it yesterday, but as the strokes got deeper and deeper, he finally realized that something was wrong!

The aura in his body began to flow wildly, and it continued to rage through the tip of the pen.

Feng Ping tried to control the brush, but in the end, the aura was discharged, and the yellow paper under the pen instantly became powder!

"I'll just say it! How could it be that simple! ”

There is a big difference between empty painting and practical operation, those materials are like primers, and only when they are put together will they attract the aura in the body.

Without the aura in the body, that spell is just a graffiti!

Feng Ping calmed down the aura in his body and began to draw for the second time.

However, as soon as he put pen to paper, the sea of qi actually started a riot!

Host danger detected. 】

【Simulation Stop...】

[Self-test start...]

"Failure counts as well?"

Taboo 4 states that only one can be drawn every seven days.

Feng Pingyuan thought that success was the only thing.

Unexpectedly, it was even a failure!

He hung his pen and waited for a long time until the sea of qi calmed down and a cold prompt sounded in his ears.

[Self-test completed.] 】

Negative effects have been exempted.] 】

Next, he exploded three spells in a row, and it was only on the fourth that he drew the complete "Thunder Channeling Charm"!

Feng Ping estimated.

With the aura in his body, he can draw up to five sheets a day, and then he will practice "Ming Lei Gong", recovering and improving at the same time!

"Five sheets a day, if you save a few hundred, and then use the wood spirit qi to delay the detonation, isn't that equivalent to a time bomb?"

Feng Ping thought and put away the materials.

He wanted to test the power of the charm, but he was afraid of attracting the attention of the other monks, so he had to give up.

It was still early, and he played again.

After dark, he began to practice "Ming Lei Gong".

For the next five days, the talisman was made every day when it was dark, and after the five charms were drawn, the practice continued.

It wasn't until the twenty-eighth day of the twilight moon that he finally broke through the third layer of qi refining! And the accumulated "Thunder Channeling Charms" have also come to twenty-six!

……

Dengxian Pavilion.

Zhang Yonglie, the governor of Shuntian Prefecture, came in person.

Wang Yifan and Yan Yunquan took the initiative to greet them.

Although the prefect in front of him has reached the Jindan realm, from the outside, he does not show any heaven and earth law.

However, Deacon Dengxian Pavilion did not dare to slack off at all!

The other party does not show the law of heaven and earth, not that there is no law of heaven and earth!

Just because he is the light spirit root of the extremely rare light and dark spirit root!