Chapter 64: Refining the Rune Pen

Jiang Yishu couldn't see his brother's face covered by a black robe, but he could feel his brother's eyes full of anger and resentment.

She swallowed her saliva and said a little sarcastically, "Hehe...... That, brother, I'll call you next time I go out. ”

Saying that, Jiang Yishu took two steps forward, held Xu Mofeng's hand and began to be coquettish, "Let's go eat now, I've been out for a day and I'm hungry." ”

"Okay, let's go eat." Xu Mofeng was helpless and walked in the direction of the stairs.

It's true that the little sister is hungry, and she wants to escape this embarrassing atmosphere.

However, as long as the little sister promised him to go out next time and call him along.

But......

An Shi is too nervous about the little sister?

Xu Mofeng turned his head and looked at An Shi who was following up, frowning.

……

After dinner, Jiang Yishu went back to the room and took out the rune paper that he bought during the day today.

After that, Jiang Yishu took out the pen that drew talismans in the space and a few books about talismans.

She plans to learn to draw talismans.

There are two main categories of talismans, one for combat and one for support.

In the battle talisman, there are attacking, exploding, and defensive.

There are a wide range of auxiliary talismans, some are mobile (similar to teleportation arrays), some are used to communicate, some are used to speed up oneself or magic weapons, some are invisible, and some change one's own breath......

However, no matter what kind of talisman it is, it is all disposable.

But this one-time time is long and short.

It's easy to draw, but it's not that easy.

To draw a rune, you need to condense the spiritual power into a line, inject it into the rune pen, and draw the rune on the rune paper.

That's right, draw directly with spiritual power.

Spiritual power is ink.

It is not an easy task to manifest spiritual power on the rune paper through the rune pen.

What's more, the talisman cannot be interrupted in the middle of the drawing, as long as it is broken, then the talisman will be scrapped.

Jiang Yishu withdrew his eyes from the book, turned the talisman pen in his hand, and decided to draw one first to give it a try.

But......

Jiang Yishu's eyes fell on the talisman pen in his hand, which was white and looked no different from a brush.

This talisman pen is also a magic instrument, and when you use it to draw talismans, you must first let it recognize the master.

Moreover, this talisman pen belongs to a spiritual weapon, and it is not possible to recognize the master with just a drop of blood, it has to be refined.

Jiang Yishu leaned out of his divine sense, wrapped the talisman pen, and began to communicate with the instrument spirit in the talisman pen.

After the magic weapon arrives at the spiritual weapon, it will give birth to the instrument spirit, but this instrument spirit cannot produce the magic weapon.

The spirit of the instrument, like the soul of a person, is one with the instrument of the Dharma.

When a person's soul leaves the body, it becomes a dead person.

And after the machine spirit leaves the magic weapon, the magic weapon is also useless.

The machine spirit is invisible, just a mass of consciousness.

When Jiang Yishu's divine consciousness touched this consciousness, it was still asleep.

If there is no owner of the magic weapon, the instrument spirit will always fall into a deep sleep.

However, there are some magic weapons that have too deep feelings for the original owner, and at the same time are too high-level magic weapons.

When the magic weapon spirit is asleep, it is best refined.

Because it won't rebel.

Jiang Yishu controlled his divine sense, invaded the consciousness of the talisman spirit, and infiltrated the entire consciousness of the instrument spirit little by little.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the entire consciousness of the talisman spirit was invaded by Jiang Yishu's divine sense.

This also means that Jiang Yishu has succeeded in refining the talisman pen for more than half of it.

Jiang Yishu withdrew his divine sense, and slashed his left hand against the palm of his right hand.

The next moment, the spiritual power flashed like a blade, and a wound appeared in the palm of Jiang Yishu's right hand that spanned the entire palm.

Blood flowed out, and Jiang Yishu didn't care at all.

She grabbed the talisman with her bleeding right hand, letting the blood stain the talisman white.

Blood flowed down the talisman, but instead of dripping to the ground, it was absorbed by the talisman.