Chapter 13
A cloud drifted through the sky, obscuring the flames and casting a touch of coolness on the whole world.
In the depths of the tiger's den, a zombie stood stupidly in the center, holding a ginger bag in his hand, with a hideous, smile-like expression on his face.
"Woo!"
Two low roars added a bit of terror to the secluded cave. (Zhang Yang: Wronged! That's my laughter.) )
"There are more than 200 talismans of all kinds, most of which are of the second grade, and six of them are of the third grade; ”
"Moreover, there are many types of talismans, haha!
"This is a second-level tracker, it seems that these two Taoist priests relied on this to catch up with me. ”
"There are more than fifty strange stones, and thirty of them sell much better than the others. This thing can't be a spirit stone, right? Whatever it is!
"Hehe, there's a good wolf skin, look at the color of this coat, maybe it's the Timberwolf King! But it's of no use to me, right? This zombie doesn't have to wear a wolf skin coat. ”
"Talisman pen, cinnabar, wolf blood, yellow paper...... Not bad, not bad!"
Zhang Yang nodded again and again, and couldn't help but admire in his heart:
"They are all Taoist priests, why is the gap between them so big? In comparison, that Yunhe is also too shabby. ”
Zhang Yang was speechless. Looking at the words on the bag, Zhang Yang knew the names of these two Taoist priests.
He didn't know that the Jade He Daoist he had killed by mistake was actually a famous talisman master among the fourteenth generation disciples of the Laoshan Sect.
Relying on the talisman making technique that can draw second-grade talismans, he has accumulated a rich net worth, and he is also a man of the year in the Laoshan School. Even that Yunhe was able to save some things because he had followed his senior brother to get some light.
Otherwise, the disciples of the third or fourth level of the ordinary Qi refining period would be very poor, and the usual income would not be enough for cultivation at all, let alone save their net worth.
After sorting out the results, Zhang Yang finally took out a book, the title of which was "Fu Tianxia".
This book was found by Zhang Yang in Yuhe's bag.
"It seems to be exquisite, much better than that Raushzi's "Laoshan Cheats". It's a pity that it's only a fragment, and even the first volume is not complete. ”
"Whatever! I'm not even a beginner in talisman making anyway, and even if there are more advanced ones, it doesn't make sense to me. ”
While thinking about it, I began to read it carefully, pondering how to make the talisman.
It took Zhang Yang more than half an hour to read the thin fragment of "Fu Tianxia" completely.
With a long sigh of relief, he sighed:
"It seems that this talisman is not so troublesome! To put it bluntly, it is to rely on divine consciousness and mana to seal some simple formations on the rune paper, and stimulate them when the battle is imminent. ”
Zhang Yang quickly saw through the essence of talisman making.
In the fragment of Fu Tianxia, dozens of methods for making talismans are recorded, and Zhang Yang has selected the simplest-looking fire separation talisman.
Then, take out a piece of yellow paper, spread it on a waist-high mountain stone in the cave, turn the "Fu Tianxia" to the page explaining the fire talisman, and put it next to it.
He mixed and ground fresh wolf blood and cinnabar, dipped the talisman pen in this special ink, used his mana, and used his divine sense to guide him to start walking according to the formation route recorded in the fire talisman.
Halfway through the painting, Zhang Yang knew that he had failed.
Because it is recorded in "Fu Tianxia" that in the process of making talismans, the talisman will extract a large amount of mana from the talisman maker and seal it in the talisman paper. However, Zhang Yang poured mana when he drew the talisman, but he didn't feel like he was being extracted in large quantities at all, just a very gentle consumption.
Stop the pen and compare. Zhang Yang couldn't cry or laugh.
I saw that the talisman I drew was messy and crooked, and it was only three points similar to the formation pattern included in "Fu Tianxia" at most, but it was not similar to seven points.
"Woo! It's all because the zombie's wrists are too stiff. Otherwise, my brother and I are also highly educated people, and drawing a ghost talisman is not like playing. ”
"I'd better practice first!"
Although the amount of yellow paper is not small, this kind of thing is produced in human society, and once it is used up, it is not easy to replenish it as a zombie of Zhang Yang.
So, Zhang Yang took a talisman pen, dipped it in wolf blood, and began to write and paint on the rocks.
It's a very uncomfortable thing to have a zombie write with its stiff joints. However, Zhang Yang knows that if he masters the method of making talismans, he will be able to use a large number of talismans in the future, which is equivalent to having one more life-saving hole card.
For the long term, you have to learn no matter what.
Therefore, Zhang Yang practiced extremely hard.
This kind of practice is different from ordinary writing, and every stroke is infused with divine consciousness and mana. Although Zhang Yang's writing method was wrong, and he did not extract a large amount of mana, in just half an hour, Zhang Yang felt that the two cyclones in his abdominal cavity were getting weaker and weaker, and there were signs of exhaustion;
"No! Looks like my mana is too weak. The divine consciousness can still hold on, but the mana is about to be exhausted. ”
Zhang Yang sighed. Soon I thought again:
"No! It doesn't have to be that way. The main thing is that this cave has too much yang energy and no yin energy. I can't replenish my mana after it's consumed. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so bad. ”
The mana was exhausted and could not be replenished, so Zhang Yang stopped practicing.
Look outside when the sun is just setting in the west, and it's at least two hours before it gets dark.
Although this tiger's den is annoying, zombies can't rush during the day, and Zhang Yang just took advantage of this time and began to close his eyes and rest.
......
The bright moon hung obliquely on the treetops like a silver hook, and a little clear light could not hide the darkness of the entire mountain forest at all.
However, it is this dark mountain forest that has become a paradise for all kinds of beasts, also known as the hunting ground for a zombie.
Zhang Yang was motionless next to a big tree, and his pitch-black figure was almost blended in with the trees.
A few meters away, the two hyenas seemed to smell the smell of carrion, and while lowering their heads and sniffing violently, they paced towards Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty desire, staring directly at the two hyenas, always ready to pounce.
The two hyenas did not realize the approach of the crisis in the slightest, and thought that they had found food, and excitedly wagged their short bald tails closer and closer, and the big open mouths dripped a trace of covetousness, giving people an extremely disgusting feeling.
30 m ...... 20 m ...... 10 m ...... 8 m ......
As soon as a hyena raised his head, he just saw Zhang Yang's fierce gaze, and his chest bulged, and he was about to bark wildly.
And all of this was clearly captured by Zhang Yang's divine sense.
At this time, Zhang Yang moved.
With his legs propped up on the ground, his whole body shot out like an arrow, and his arms stretched straight forward, holding down the hyena in front of him.
"Whew!Wow!"
The other hyena roared and jumped to its feet, immediately pounced. The open mouth of the blood basin bit directly into Zhang Yang's neck.
Roar!
Zhang Yang waved his arm out and hit the opponent's waist.
Boom!
The powerful power of the second-level wandering corpse, tearing the tiger and leopard alive as if it were playing, hit the weakest waist of the hyena again, and the poor hyena immediately lay on the ground and wailed, unable to get up again.
Zhang Yang stood beside him, not even enough to make up for the blow, but let it continue to scream. Zhang Yang himself, on the other hand, grabbed the first hyena, bit down with his sharp teeth, and instantly tore open its throat, and hot blood immediately gushed in.
Zhang Yang had an expression of enjoyment on his face. Two small cyclones in the abdominal cavity operated, and under the strong suction, in a few minutes, a large hyena nearly a meter tall turned into a dried corpse.
Syllable!
casually threw the dried corpse of the hyena on the ground, Zhang Yang licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking unsatisfied, and looked at the injured hyena on the ground next to him:
"Hey, the hyenas are so slow to react, I can't wait!"
Since the sun set, Zhang Yang left the tiger's den and continued to go deep into the mountains and forests. He hadn't found a suitable underworld, and the silver hook-like moon had a very limited amount of moon essence to offer.
In order to recover his strength as soon as possible, Zhang Yang had no choice but to adopt the method of hunting to suck the essence and blood of the beast.
Soon, Zhang Yang liked the process and began to enjoy it.
Now, Zhang Yang's mana has long been recovered, and the two small cyclones in his abdomen are extremely full. Zhang Yang felt that as long as he continued, it would not be long before he could continue to break through.
Whew!Wow!Wow!
Several rapid dog barks got closer and closer, interrupting Zhang Yang's thoughts.
"Hey, it's finally here! Your companion is here, and you're useless!"
Zhang Yang said and grabbed the injured hyena on the ground, and stabbed his sharp claws directly into the **. The hyena wailed, and had no strength to resist at all.
Zhang Yang grinned, opened his mouth and bit the hyena's neck, and the wailing sound immediately turned into a whimper.
While enjoying the delicious blood, Zhang Yang's vigilance did not dare to relax at all. The divine consciousness was released, and every grass and tree within twenty meters of the surrounding area was reflected in his mind.
Whoa!
The hyena pack has finally arrived.
Perhaps a little jealous of Zhang Yang's relatively tall figure, they did not attack at the first time, but surrounded Zhang Yang, five or six hyenas, all with tense limbs, barking in a low voice, and their fierce triangular eyes only stared at Zhang Yang.
Syllable!
Zhang Yang casually threw the hyena that had just turned into a dried corpse in his hand to the ground, startling the surrounding hyena group.
Oh!
A hyena finally couldn't take it anymore and attacked first.
The nearly one-meter-tall figure brought a huge impact, and the saliva dripping on the sharp teeth was clearly seen by Zhang Yang through his divine sense.
Woo!
Zhang Yang let out a roar in his throat, his body did not move, and he suddenly raised his arm.
Syllable!
grabbed the hyena's neck directly, with the guidance of divine sense, this angle was extremely tricky.
Whoa!
The hyena whined, its limbs scratching at Zhang Yang's arm.
The hard stratum corneum of the second-level wandering corpse was also scratched out by it, but Zhang Yang didn't care at all, as long as there was essence and blood, these slight scars would only need to be repaired in minutes.
Whew!
Several other hyenas also barked and pounced.
Zhang Yang sometimes jumped and dodged, and sometimes suddenly stretched out his hand. As long as it is shot, it is a hyena that is killed or seriously injured.
In less than half a tea time, several hyenas were all lying on the ground.
The zombie, who was the victor, "whined" and began to enjoy its own feast.
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