Knowing that the problem is somewhere else is easy to do.

Drawing talismans, in addition to drawing with a pen, Ling Xiao also needs to inject divine consciousness and a small amount of mana.

This process is equivalent to simulating the process of "Pyrotechnic".

Since it's okay to draw, it's a problem with the simulation spell!

Ling Xiao was thoughtful.

Focusing too much on drawing, but instead simulating spells, something went wrong?

The third time he put pen to paper, he was much more cautious.

Dip in ink and put pen down.

This time, most of Ling Xiao's mind was on the simulation spell, and the touch from the tip of the pen was no longer smooth and smooth, but full of sluggishness, as if walking on a path full of sand and stones, with difficult steps.

No suspense, and another failure!

[Stupid! 】

[Big fool! Hee Hee ......】

Leng Chunhua didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and immediately mocked.

Ling Xiao was angry, but there was no way!

The problem is obvious.

He'll have to find the right balance between drawing talismans and simulating spells!

Let's go!

Don't be afraid to fail!

In front of Ling Xiao's eyes, the figure of the girl in white flashed again.

She is very strong, and the failures and trials she has experienced must be much more than herself, and she must be more profound than the current failure!

He can't admit defeat here!

Fourth!

……

On the horizon, it seems that the black curtain has been slowly opened, and the fish belly is gradually white.

[It's dawn!] 】

[He drew a talisman all night?] 】

[It was a failure of the night! 】

The spirit grasses gradually woke up, and the medicine garden was lively, mixed with merciless ridicule of Ling Xiao.

The green tree shook its branches, shook its pitiful branches and leaves, and said with a smile: "It seems that his talent in talisman making is not as good as his talent in cooking! 】

[He's too stupid! 】

[It's stupid! 】

The spirit grasses grinned.

Ling Xiaokut sat aside, only thinking that he was deaf.

When the noise was over, a sneer was suddenly heard.

[A bunch of fools! How can you generalize about talisman making and spell learning? What talisman maker hasn't experienced dozens or hundreds of failures when he first started? 】

It's Yu Shenhua who speaks!

Ling Xiao was moved.

Good buddy!

It's still your righteousness, it's not in vain that I took care of you for so long!

[You know! 】

[I think you're a big fool! 】

Not to be outdone, the other spirit grasses scolded in response.

In the medicine garden, there was a lot of noise.

Ling Xiao's head was loud when he heard this, and he slowly stood up and counted the remaining rune papers.

There are 57 left.

Meaning, he failed 43 times!

Talismans, it's so hard!

Ling Xiao shook his head.

He never found that balance.

However, he firmly believes that he is not far from success.

Because on several occasions, he had vaguely touched that crucial balance, but he had never grasped it.

Shelving it for now.

His life is more than just making talismans.

Ling Xiao stepped into the field and started a new day.

Take care of the spiritual field, spiritual pond, and medicine garden.

When you're done, head to the flea market to pick up the Leaky Spirit Grass.

Then go out of the city and go to the Magic Canal Mountains to train yourself.

Ling Xiao is like a wind-up machine, busy all the time!

Arrive at the Magic Canal Mountains.

Straight up the hill.

[Here we go again!] 】

【Good morning!】 】

[Are you going to change your career as a hunter?] 】

The ancient trees greeted him.

Ling Xiao smiled freely, slapped a magic talisman on his body, and rushed into the depths of the dense forest.

While fighting, listen to the words of the surrounding grass and trees, and beware of other monsters sneaking closer.

Only one day later, Ling Xiao's actions in the Demon Canal Mountain Range were like the most seasoned demon beast hunters, leaving no trace between his movements, keenly avoiding all potential dangers.

Fight, kill!

Sweat it out, show your strength!

After using up the 2 Divine Talismans, Ling Xiao stopped and resolutely walked deeper into the Demon Canal Mountain Range!

[It's not easy to deal with in front!] 】

[The deeper you go, the more powerful the monster becomes......]

Ling Xiao stopped.

Ahead, a rotten butterfly flapped its wings, and its orange-yellow eyes, revealing ferocity, locked on Ling Xiao's body.

Although they are both first-order intermediate demon beasts, the strength of the rotten butterfly is much stronger than that of the three-legged dog!

Ling Xiao didn't retreat, let out a clear roar, his fingertips clasped a fireball talisman, and his feet kicked suddenly, like a cannonball, rushing towards the Rotten Butterfly!

Guild Wars, Begin!

Where the wings of the rotten butterfly fought, a fishy poisonous mist swept in.

Ling Xiao had already prepared, and pushed out with both palms, rolling the wind back, and while dispersing the poisonous mist, a red fireball suddenly lit up on his fingertips!

"Go!"

The fireball with the mouth of the bowl popped out violently.

Of course, Fu Yingdie would not be stupid enough to make a hard connection, and with a twist of her body, she dodged the fireball.

Rumble!

The fireball smashed into the ground, blasting out a deep black pit.

Ling Xiao took advantage of this opportunity to bully the rotten Ying Butterfly, and smashed it with a fist!

The Rotten Butterfly let out a sneering cry, and its wings slashed horizontally, like steel and knives, and the cold light was shining.

If he is beheaded, Ling Xiao's arms will definitely be abolished.

Ling Xiao was in a daze, and did not wait for the old moves, so he changed his fist to a palm and slapped it on his wings.

Both sides shook at the same time.

Ling Xiaoqiang squeezed the surging qi and blood in his body, flipped his palm, and grabbed a talisman again, stimulating!

Rotten Butterfly was about to fight back, but suddenly felt that her body was stagnant, as if she was deeply trapped and had difficulty moving.

Mire Charm!

Ling Xiao took the opportunity to let out a loud shout and waved his arms mercilessly.

Meteor Strike!

The shadow of the fist, heavy and falling.

The Rotten Butterfly screamed, barely waving its wings to block it.

Bang bang bang......

In a series of loud noises like gold and iron clashing, Rotten Butterfly's body trembled wildly.

The power of the shock also shook Ling Xiao's qi and blood.

The wings of the rotten butterfly are simply harder than iron!

Nine consecutive fists fell, the rotten butterfly fell to the dust, vomiting blood, how could Ling Xiao let go of the good opportunity to beat the falling butterfly, suddenly sacrificed the purple sword, and cut off his head!

The rotten butterfly is blocked again.

But the power of the purple sword was on top of Ling Xiao's fist, and it easily cut a deep wound on his wings.

At the same time, Ling Xiao's left fist was also fiercely imprinted on the wound.

Rumble!

Even the earth shook!

The whole Rotten Butterfly lay on the ground, her body twitching, unable to withstand the power of the great force.

Ling Xiao was merciless, and threw several punches in a row, until the Rotten Butterfly was motionless and her flesh and blood were blurred, and she refused to give up.

Ling Xiao sat down slowly, panting heavily.

The rotting butterfly is much more difficult to deal with than the three-legged dog!

In this battle, he can be said to have exhausted all his tricks and consumed a lot.

But that's what he's here for.

Battles, battles regardless of the way.

It's not limited to physical arts or talismans, it's all that can be used.

It's the real way to survive!

Ling Xiao came to Rotten Yingdie's side and took out the purple sword.

One of the wings of the Rotten Butterfly was smashed to pieces by Ling Xiao.

He secretly said that it was a pity.

The wings are as strong as steel, and they must be good materials, and they can be sold for a lot of money.

He carefully cut off another intact wing, then rummaged through the corpse of the Rotten Butterfly, and after a moment, his eyes lit up!

I took it out with my hand, and I was holding a fishy poison sac!

Rotten Butterfly is also aggrieved, nearly half of its strength is displayed by the poisonous mist, but it was bullied by Ling Xiao too early, forcing it to fight in close combat, but the poisonous mist can't play out.

And the poison sac is also another valuable material on the body of the rotten butterfly.

Ling Xiao cleaned up the scene, looked at the sky, and his heart moved slightly.

"Go home!"

He made a decision.

Although the Divine Talisman still had most of its effect, he walked down the mountain without hesitation.

Today, you have to go back early and eat early!