Chapter 12: Ghost Drawing
"Uncle is already a heavenly master at a young age, which really makes the poor Dao embarrassed!" Lao Dao, this sycophant kung fu, I don't know who I learned from very skillfully.
"What's the price of these things, right?" Void dust doesn't talk to him either.
"Poor Dao wants to make friends with the uncle, and these things will be given to the uncle without taking a penny." When he said these words, Lao Dao's heart was dripping blood, but he understood that the power of the relationship was huge, and the benefits of befriending a Heavenly Master were huge.
Xuchen was also happy when he heard this, there is really a free deal in the world.
"In that case, we're friends." Xuchen said with a smile.
"Yes, we're friends."
"I'm not a villain who is greedy for a little cheap, so I'll give you this pill." took out a bottle from his arms and threw it to Lao Dao.
Lao Dao didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly got up to thank him.
Parting Xuchen waved his claws at him and said, "Friend, I'll choose a good place to invite you to drink one day." ”
Lao Dao almost cried when he heard this, ran into the store, took out a ring and handed it to Xuchen.
"This is the space ring, and there are 10 million spirit stones in it, which is a little bit of my heart, please be sure to accept it."
Xuchen pretended to shirk and said, "Oops! How embarrassing is this, how can I take it. ”
Lao Dao scolded with a smile: "Uncle said so, but his body is very honest. ”
I saw that Xuchen took it when he spoke, and he didn't hesitate at all.
"Alright, friend, let's leave it at that." Xuchen clenched his fists and said goodbye.
Lao Dao also stood at the door of the store to wipe his tears: "How can there be such a kind person in this world." ”
Who said that there is no such thing as pie in the sky, isn't this a realistic example! Xuchen sighed.
I have money to buy things, and this life is really wonderful.
But for now, the accommodation problem has to be solved.
You must live in the most luxurious one, and soon Xuchen found his goal ~~~ luxury billion buildings. Listening to the name, I feel that the high-end atmosphere is high-end.
"Xiao Er, give me the most expensive and best kind in the entire box."
"This master's best Tianzi number can get this number for one night." The shopkeeper gestured.
"Five hundred spirit stones?" Xuchen was still a little surprised, how could it be so cheap.
In fact, five hundred spirit stones is not a small amount, but now this master's worth is not a mere three-digit mere to measure.
Before Xiao Er could speak, he continued: "Give me a month." ”
The shopkeeper's eyes were staring: "Where the hell did the nouveau riche come from, Lao Tzu's annual salary is only a hundred spirit stones." ”
Although I really want to agree, the rules can't be broken: "Master, fifty spirit stones are fine." ”
"Damn, you're insulting me? I said five hundred, five hundred. "Xuchen has also given enough nouveau riche shelves, looking like I have money, what do you want to do.
The shopkeeper was busy beckoning the shopkeeper to come out, and he couldn't control this matter.
The shopkeeper was bloated, the floor was trembling when he walked, and the corners of his eyes twitched when he saw Xuchen, he was really a lucky uncle.
"I've seen the young master." The shopkeeper said slightly respectfully: "The young master has five hundred spirit stones, and he can make a separate courtyard." ”
The shopkeeper said with a slight hesitation: "We can't let the young master suffer, the restaurant has a courtyard where the young master can live in." ”
The yard is not far from the restaurant, just in the alley behind the restaurant.
For this yard is still relatively satisfied, there are mountains and rivers, complete facilities, decoration is also more attentive, very exquisite and luxurious.
"You're in a good place!" Xuchen praised sincerely.
"The young master has an overreputation, you have something to say hello." The shopkeeper bowed and closed the door and left.
Xuchen has always been unambiguous about himself, and he must live in the most luxurious food, not to mention.
When the shopkeeper was leaving, Xuchen instructed him to send some good food. This one who doesn't deliver food is here, and it's still the second little one in the shop.
The shopkeeper put down the dishes and left.
Xuchen ate the food sent by the shopkeeper and sighed: "Where are you, girls, I can't eat if I can't find you for a day." ”
The food was swept away like a whirlwind, and even the devil had to scream loudly when he saw it.
"It's time to get down to business." Xuchen wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth and walked into the door.
Drawing talismans is a technical job, and you need to bathe and burn incense and fast for three days before you can draw talismans.
Take out the things you bought from the space ring and start preparing.
The thunder robbed the wood to make a pen, the spirit led the blood of the chicken to make ink, and the ink was waved on the yellow paper to make a symbol.
Across! Vertical! Discard! Punch! The virtual dust is not chic.
Soon there was a pattern on the yellow talisman, and the bright red spirit blood of the chicken looked particularly strange on the yellow paper.
Xuchen's head was already covered with a layer of fine sweat, and his face was pale, and Xuchen was just an ordinary person after all.
Drawing talismans is extremely draining, and just a few strokes can be exhausting.
It's not easy for mortals to draw talismans, not to mention that what Xuchen intends to draw now is not a simple thing.
Once this talisman enters the WTO, it will definitely cause a bloody storm, and countless masters will be burned by the fire like moths to a fire.
Who is Void Dust? I can resolutely not do it without doing it.
He wasn't going to be idle enough to draw talismans, he was going to use a long-lost magic skill.
(Presumably everyone here has heard of ghost painting talismans, and almost everyone in the descendants of Yan and Huang will be able to do it.) )
This talisman can summon the ghosts in the underworld, and they will help you draw the talisman, so it is called the ghost talisman.
The ghost painting talisman has long been lost, and it has been lost in the endless river of history.
Some people say that the underworld sent Yin soldiers to destroy this talisman, and some people say that it was this talisman that violated the heavens and caused the heavens to descend on the heavens and destroy everything.
"Close!" Xuchen let out a loud shout and retracted his pen.
Looking at the masterpiece in front of him, Xuchen also smiled faintly: "It seems that I am not old yet." ”
The spirit of the ghost drawing talisman has turned into color at some point, emitting a faint blue light.
A thin layer of frost rose on the table where the talismans were placed, and a faint ghostly cry was heard.
"It saves a lot of effort."
To make a ghost painting talisman, you must use the spirit to attract chicken blood, and the yang energy of the object must be reversed by the chicken blood, and the yang energy is extremely heavy, but as long as you use a little means, you can transform it into the ultimate yin energy.
Ordinary trees will suffer the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation when they absorb the aura of heaven and earth and become a dryad, and if they survive it, they will become the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Wood.
The yellow paper on which the symbols are drawn is not ordinary straw paper. There is a tree in the east, and its name is the Yang tree. Yang tree nature polar yang take its trunk to make its paper, paper yellow to get its name.
Ordinary Heavenly Masters couldn't afford to use the yellow paper made of the Yang Tree at all, and used his substitute, the Spirit Poplar Tree.
Although the spirit poplar tree is not as good as the yang tree, it is cheaper.
There is yellow paper made of yang trees in the old shop, which really surprised Xuchen.
It took a lot of effort for Xuchen to draw ghosts and talismans, and it took two hours of cultivation to recover his breath.
Twist the rune paper with your index finger and middle finger and rub it, only to see the rune paper ignite a quiet blue fire.
The blue fire did not have a trace of temperature, and it was as cold as the ghost fire of the underworld.
"The Netherworld is open, and the Mysteries are open. Hellmasters, come quickly! ”