Chapter Twenty-Three: The Broken Sword That Eats the Talisman

After Han Feng finished discussing with Murong Cang, he casually chatted about some interesting things in the sect, and Han Feng said goodbye and returned to Yuling Peak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After Han Feng entered the house, he came directly to the talisman room. The talisman room here is bigger than before, several zhang wide, and the earth fire is also more advanced, just like the Ten Thousand Furnace Kiln, you can also use soul power to control its strength and weakness, and you can make better rune paper.

Now Han Feng also knew that the golden rune paper he had boiled at the apprentice competition before was extremely rare, after all, the spiritual materials used by their apprentices were still very low-level, even the elders used low-level spiritual materials It was extremely difficult to make golden rune paper, which almost turned decay into a magical miracle.

Therefore, Han Feng has not been able to boil the golden rune paper for most of the month, but the production rate of the silver rune paper has stabilized at ten percent, and the skill of boiling the rune paper has been extremely exquisite.

Han Feng did not boil the rune paper in the talisman room, but devoted himself to drawing the talismans, and the silver rune paper turned into a shining one-grade talisman, with all five elements and colorful colors.

He had already handed over the large stack of first-grade runes he had drawn before to Murong Cang, and he had to hurry up and draw more runes, otherwise he would not have the spirit stones to purchase various resources to cultivate the spirit refining vajra technique.

When this set of exercises is cultivated to this node, you can only advance and not retreat, otherwise you will not only fall short, but you will also be eaten by it and become a human worker.

Now as long as Han Feng doesn't take a pill of this grade like the Rhubarb Pill, he will feel hungry and unbearable, and he will be dizzy after a long time, and he will feel like he is deficient in qi and blood.

"What a pit!" Han Feng wanted to cry without tears, and he regretted practicing this set of exercises a little.

Fortunately, according to what was mentioned at the end of the first volume, as long as you survive this period of time, successfully condense the Gang Qi outside the body, and advance to the Gang Realm of the Body Refining School, then there will be no reversal, and there will be no feeling of hunger and blood loss all the time.

But in order to break through to the Refining Gang Realm, in addition to daily accumulation, the most important thing is to find a place where the spiritual energy is extremely abundant, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with the method of refining the spirit, and persist in the seven Great Zhou Heavens to succeed, and the process will naturally be extremely painful, ten times stronger than the pain when he entered before.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed, in addition to completing the tasks assigned by the sect every month, Han Feng has also drawn more than a thousand silver-bottom talismans, of course, most of the silver rune paper is provided by the sect, with his strength positioning, he has to produce fifty percent of the talismans every month to give back to the sect, of course, he will get some pills and spirit stones, but unfortunately those pills are only at the level of Long Yuan Dan, which has almost no effect on him, and he also plans to pack them up for Murong Cang to resell in a few days.

After a few more days, when Han Feng had consumed all the silver rune papers, he was ready to go over to find Murong Cang. But when he opened the backpack, he remembered that the broken sword had been in the bag, and the talisman drawn from golden rune paper had also been placed in it, and it had been idle for several months.

Han Feng didn't think much about it, and took out these two things easily, but suddenly found that the lines on the hilt of the broken sword seemed to be more obvious, of course, the changes were extremely small, which was also something that he could only see by drawing talismans for a long time.

"Could it be that the talisman array on the hilt of this sword has the same ability as the remnant talisman in my soul sea, and it also has the ability to repair itself?" Han Feng muttered secretly.

Thinking like this, he hurriedly took out a spirit stone and pasted it on the body of the sword with this broken sword, but there was no reaction for a while, obviously this broken sword did not "eat" the spirit stone, and then he took out some pills to test, and the broken sword was also indifferent.

"It's really weird!" Han Feng was puzzled, so he simply ignored it, casually put it on the wooden shelf next to the wall, and opened the wooden box containing the gold-bottom talisman, but was taken aback. It's just that this talisman is dim, and even the talisman path is a little blurred, and it looks like the rune power is seriously lost.

Although the talisman is a consumable, it can be stored for decades or even more than a hundred years under the packaging of the Yunling wooden box, and it will never become a waste product in just three or four months.

Han Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and muttered, "You won't break the sword and eat it, right?"

As soon as he thought of this, he came to his senses, and immediately took out the broken sword from the wooden frame, picked up the gold-bottomed rune paper and pasted it on its sword.

In an instant, the remaining rune power of this golden rune disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the rune path on it faded more and more, and finally disappeared completely, and finally even the spiritual power contained in the golden rune paper itself was absorbed and turned into a blank paper.

"Good guy!" Han Feng gasped and said in surprise.

Then he took out more than a dozen silver-bottomed talismans to test, and all of them were sucked into waste paper by this broken sword, but it almost did not change.

"This is another money-burning thing!" Han Feng was worried in his heart, and he didn't dare to try again.

Now he has to spend hundreds of spirit stones every month to purchase a domineering pill like the Yuanmai Pill to feed the remnant talisman hidden in the soul sea, if this broken sword is added, then he has to go bankrupt, especially now that he needs to accumulate resources to break through the refining realm in one fell swoop, let alone take care of this broken sword. What's more, this broken sword is a who eats meat and doesn't spit out bones, and that remnant talisman will eventually replenish the pure spiritual power back, even if it can't let him continue to open up new spiritual veins, but it also allows him to silently refine the spirit vajra technique and transform it into the power of refining the outer skin, which is not much waste.

However, the appetite of the remnant talisman has also become bigger and bigger, at the earliest, one Round Vein Pill could allow it to repair a fracture on the branch, but now it takes five pills to repair a fracture, and I don't know if the closer it gets to the complete repair of this branch, the greater the resistance it encounters. Although no matter how many grains of Round Vein Pill it devoured, it could replenish half of the pure spiritual power back, but it was so bitter to Han Feng that he had to eat five Round Pulse Pills in a row every time, and that stimulation was only something that the person concerned could experience.

"I'll have to leave it for later. Han Feng had no choice but to put this broken sword on the shelf.

Han Feng put all the talismans drawn during this time into his backpack, and then rushed to the Hundred Refining Peak of the Refining Weapon Hall and handed them over to Murong Cang, exchanging them for bottles of elixir.

They chatted for a while, and Han Feng said goodbye and returned.

On the way back, he suddenly met a person who was handsome and extraordinary, this person was his adoptive father Han Hao's former friend, Li Ningsheng.

"Uncle Sheng, where have you been all these years?" asked Han Feng after a while.

"I was arranged by the sect to go to the Luoyicheng branch in the capital of the Xia Kingdom to garrison, and I just came back in the last few days, but I didn't expect Brother Han to be immortal. Fortunately, you have become a talisman master, and Brother Han's spirit in the sky can rest in peace. Li Ningsheng smiled.

Han Feng smiled modestly, then chatted with him for a while, leaving the marks of their respective cyan jade plates for future contact, and then they left.