Volume 1: Ashes Chapter 23 Rotting Butterflies

How did you notice her coming? 】

Bi Qingshu couldn't help but ask.

As a third-order spirit tree, it had never noticed the aura of the girl in white!

How did Shen Shenhua do it?

[Sensed.] 】

The words of the god are concise and to the point.

It's the same as not saying it.

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly.

He should be glad to have picked up a life, but he couldn't be happy when he saw that the table was full of messes!

I worked hard to make a meal to treat myself, but I only ate two bites, and it was gone!

Spiritual rice, spiritual meat, spiritual grass!

It's all his hard-earned money!

Moreover, he cut back on food and clothing for a long time before he was willing to buy a snow needle cow bone.

Worth 130 spirit stones.

It's a waste!

Ling Xiao cried with a sad face.

[The pattern is open, no, it's really unproductive! ] 】

[When you encounter this kind of existence, it's a blessing not to die! ] 】

[Even I can't deal with her! 】

Yu Shenhua snorted, and her tone was extremely disgusted.

[Are you still dealing with others? 】

[She waved her hand, and you died!] 】

[Shameless! 】

Bi Qingshu teamed up with the surrounding spirit grass, and suddenly made a noise, ridiculing the Shen Hua for not being able to do anything.

[Ignorance! 】

Yu Shenhua didn't talk nonsense with them, and after saying a word, he fell silent.

Ling Xiao listened to it on the side, but his heart moved slightly.

Listen to the meaning of the god flower, it actually has the ability to fight the enemy?

Speaking of which, it has been more than half a year since he planted this flower, and Ling Xiao never knew what the role of the Xushen flower was.

In the materials and books he buys and reads every day, there is no information about the god flower.

Yu Shenhua has a withdrawn personality, does not talk much and often has thorns, and has never revealed its origin and purpose.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao cried with a sad face, "I'm really miserable...... The food I finally cooked was eaten, and no one helped me to uphold justice, so what should I do if I encounter an enemy in the future......"

0 points for acting!

But the grass and trees all over the yard screamed.

[Let Yu Shenhua help!] 】

[Throw an enemy out if you encounter it!] 】

In the ears, it was like dozens of flies buzzing, which was extremely harsh.

It can be seen that Yu Shenhua speaks harshly on weekdays, and how much grass has he offended!

[Shut up!] 】

[It's not easy to deal with the enemy? I'll be blooming in another month, and in the future, don't ask me to protect you! 】

Yu Shenhua said viciously, his tone unusually angry.

When Ling Xiao heard this, he was surprised.

Flowering?

It seems that the magic of the god flower must be found in the flower.

Thinking of this, he no longer induced this flower, sighed lightly, and silently put away the cups and plates.

Cooking another meal, Ling Xiao didn't have the heart or ability.

Forging monk, mana is very shallow, barely enough to cook a meal.

Cook another meal, I can't do it.

Moreover, Ling Xiao's mana recovery is very slow, and it will take at least 2 hours to fill it.

Correspondingly, the physical exhaustion and pain recovered quickly.

Let's cultivate!

After cleaning up, Ling Xiao entered the cultivation state.

But this time of cultivation, unlike usual, Ling Xiao's mind was always unable to be at peace, and he sometimes interrupted his cultivation and listened attentively.

In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

Even the spirit grass fell asleep.

There wasn't a single sound.

In front of Ling Xiao's eyes, the figure of the girl in white couldn't help but appear again, and then there was a burst of fear, and her heart beat extremely fast!

After cultivating immortals, it was the first time that such a situation occurred.

It's just a thin line away from death!

This feeling of being held in someone's hands and held at will made Ling Xiao feel deep fear and uneasiness!

Isn't it just that I've worked so hard to cultivate to avoid this kind of situation?

Ling Xiao clenched his fists tightly.

Boost your strength!

He forcibly calmed his mind, breathed a sigh of relief, and got up.

The current state of mind is not suitable for cultivation, so as not to make any mistakes, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Others can be done.

Ling Xiao just now, suddenly remembered something.

When he came to the table, Ling Xiao brushed it with one palm, and there was suddenly a small box on the table.

It was he in the outside of the Lion Auction that he bought the talisman making tool!

After he bought it half a year ago, he originally planned to study the way of talisman making, but later he switched to practicing the exercises, scattered the exercises and re-cultivated, and Ling Xiao was completely immersed in the cultivation of the Xiang Qi Gong, so the matter of talisman making was put on hold.

He decided to regain this mood and study the art of talisman making.

The talisman is the best way to improve your strength, it doesn't require a lot of mana to excite, it is very friendly to the forging monk, and its power has also been tested in actual combat.

Moreover, if he goes to the Demon Canal Mountain Range to fight, he will definitely not only hone the way of physical arts, but also the use and cooperation of talismans is also a part of tempering.

When the time comes, the consumption of talismans will definitely be very large.

If you don't start learning talismans, it's too late.

[Huh? He's going to paint a talisman! 】

[Really! 】

[What a garbage tool!] 】

The two cold spring flowers were originally drowsy, but when they saw Ling Xiao's movements, they became energetic again

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

That's what I bought you for.

Also, don't complain about my tools, okay?

How can a newbie use it so well?

The basic talisman set consists of 100 sheets of 1 stack of basic talisman paper, 1 wolf pen, and 1 bottle of blood ink.

All talismans start with these three things.

Ling Xiao took out the book he had bought earlier, which not only introduced the types and uses of talismans, but also included some simple ways to draw talismans.

For example, [Fire Charm], [Flowing Water Charm], and so on.

It's not even a first-order talisman, but it's very suitable for a talisman maker to get started.

After Ling Xiao carefully read the production method of the flame talisman, he took up the pen and dipped it in ink.

[Do you really understand?] 】

[I don't feel like it! 】

Leng Chunhua said with a grin.

Ling Xiao was helpless.

It's a bit of a blow to people!

He just took a deep breath of the wind in his ears, and the wolf pen fell!

Draw Talismans!

The divine sense wrapped around the tip of the pen, and the tip of the pen wandered on the rune paper, the blood ink stained the white paper red, and a faint aura floated in the middle, resonating with a faint spirituality.

The smooth and smooth touch made Ling Xiao's mind feel comfortable.

Suddenly!

The rune paper spontaneously combusted with a "poof" and turned into ashes!

Failed.

A little disappointment and confusion flashed across Ling Xiao's face.

Obviously, the communication between the divine sense and the pen end is good, and the attachment of blood and ink is also very smooth, why did it fail inexplicably?

[Sure enough, it failed! 】

[I just said he couldn't make it!] 】

Leng Chunhua screamed, singing and harmonizing, choking Ling Xiaoqi.

"Why did it fail?" He seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact he began to induce.

[The key is not the pen, but your own problem. 】

[You are too focused on drawing talismans, but you ignore the roots!] 】

Leng Chunhua's guidance is like a cloud mountain fog cover, which makes people scratch their heads.

They were only second-order spirit grasses, and their wisdom was far inferior to that of the green trees, making it difficult to get to the core of the problem.

Ling Xiao could only rely on his own understanding.

Focusing too much on the drawing of symbols and ignoring the roots?

The root is not in the drawing, but in myself?

Ling Xiao frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he took out another piece of rune paper and redrew it.

The same sense of fluidity, again!

But the situation is still the same, halfway through the drawing, the rune paper spontaneously combusted inexplicably, making Ling Xiao's efforts in vain!

But this time, Ling Xiao was not disappointed, but showed joy on his face!

He was sure that there was no problem with the drawing process!

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so smooth and smooth!

The problem is somewhere else!