Although Ding Zhengyi usually likes to eat several dishes for dinner, he doesn't know the taste of food.

After eating in a hurry, Ding Zhengyi said hello to his parents, and without any further communication, he hurried to the cultivation retreat room.

The control points in the process of various talismans were reflected in Ding Zhengyi's mind at this time, and slowly formed an orderly vein.

Ding Zhengyi relied entirely on his subconscious to walk at this time, and when he came to the cultivation retreat, he was a little vague.

After about a stick of incense, Ding Zhengyi's consciousness returned, and he immediately began to prepare before making talismans, this step became natural, and he did it handy.

It wasn't until he picked up the talisman pen and ran his vitality that Ding Zhengyi suddenly had a premonition that there would inevitably be a breakthrough in talisman making today.

The facts did not surprise him, when Ding Zhengyi drew the intermediate fireball talisman for the first time today, the whole process was like a smooth flow, and the control of vitality and aura was very familiar.

The drawn mana imprint is not only easy to transform into a line and pen shape, but also the form and structure are extremely accurate, and the drawing of the intermediate fireball talisman is completed in one go.

Looking at the intermediate fireball talisman on the bamboo couch, Ding Zhengyi had a lot of thoughts, and his efforts for many days were finally successful, and his calm mood like a lake was also a little fluctuating.

Carefully picked up this spirit rune, Ding Zhengyi carefully observed, and found that its spirit rhyme was restrained, giving people an ethereal feeling, although it was simple and unpretentious, but it had a vigorous spiritual pressure.

In appearance, this freshly baked mid-level fireball talisman has the same mana mark as the low-level fireball talisman, but the flame pattern is obviously much clearer, and this point, coupled with the change in spiritual pressure, has increased its power by three times.

With the production of the intermediate talisman seal, due to the frequent failure of talisman making these days, the depressed qi accumulated by Ding Zhengyi has also dissipated.

Putting away the talisman that had been drawn with great difficulty, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then picked up the talisman pen and prepared to make persistent efforts.

In the following hour, Ding Zhengyi drew again and again, but the feeling of running freely no longer existed, and that little aura seemed to be consumed when he drew the first spirit rune.

When the vitality in the dantian dried up, Ding Zhengyi put down the talisman pen, and the continuous loss of more than ten rune papers was exchanged for a finished intermediate fireball talisman.

After a few days of hard work, the experience gained from drawing tens of thousands of low-level fireball talismans, and the consumption of more than 100 talisman raw materials, Ding Zhengyi finally obtained two mid-level fireball talismans.

Looking at these two intermediate fireball talismans, and thinking that in just a few days, he had consumed nearly a hundred spirit stones worth of talisman materials, and Ding Zhengyi could only shake his head and sigh.

Without a huge amount of resource investment, it would be so difficult to progress in the cultivation technique.

The excitement of the successful drawing of the intermediate rune seal, mixed with the pain of a large amount of resource consumption, made Ding Zhengyi a little crying and laughing at this time.

However, the resources were not wasted, and the talisman making skills had finally improved, Ding Zhengyi cleaned up his mood, and after thinking about it, he was much more indifferent.

After all, resources are just stepping stones for the progress of cultivation and skills, and the improvement of cultivation and skills is the foundation of Ding Zhengyi's foothold in the cultivation realm.

After a short sigh, Ding Zhengyi gathered his thoughts, then sat down cross-legged and began to meditate and practice qi today.

Early the next morning, Ding Zhengyi got up as usual, finished washing briefly, and when he came to the dining hall downstairs, a sumptuous breakfast had already been placed on the table.

Although he didn't see his parents and Xiaoqiu, because he was going to the ancestral hall today, Ding Zhengyi didn't wait for them to dine together.

After a meal, one night of rice porridge and two steamed buns were eaten by Ding Zhengyi in a few bites, he wiped his mouth, burped, got up and went out and walked towards the ancestral hall.

Although it was a bit early to go to the ancestral hall at this time, Ding Zhengyi was afraid that practicing at home would make him immerse himself in it, forget the time, and miss the proceedings of the ancestral hall.

Ding Zhengyi, as a junior, would be too unreasonable if he was late for such a formal occasion and asked the patriarch and elders to wait.

Just after walking a few steps, before he reached the lotus pond in front of the building, Ding Zhengyi suddenly thought of something, and reflexively returned to the cultivation retreat room, carrying the two intermediate fireball talismans that he had successfully obtained from making talismans last night into his arms.

When he was about to leave, he touched his chin and pondered again, and simply packed a few array flags with him.

Then Ding Zhengyi did not delay any longer, and went downstairs all the way to the ancestral hall.

Because it was still early, Ding Zhengyi didn't meet a few clansmen on the road, and the only few were in a hurry.

Ding Zhengyi didn't walk fast, but in the eyes of those clansmen, it was a little different, not only because he had plenty of time and was not in a hurry, but also because he thought while walking.

The general affairs of the family are basically decided directly by the patriarch and a few elders.

Even if it is related to the direction of the family's development, a part of the deacons will be selected to participate, and ordinary people may not have the opportunity to attend in their lifetime, all they have to do is accept the results.

Ding Zhengyi is nearly 20 years old now, and it is the first time that he has been notified to come to the ancestral hall for discussion.

What we want to discuss today should be the "reward" for Ding Zhengyi, as a party, he did not need to participate.

But because there are still some differences among the family elders, it may be that Ding Zhengyi needs to show it, coupled with the support of the elders of the relatives, and the strong promotion of the patriarch, the resistance should not be too big, just the amount of money.

Because he has never participated in this kind of discussion, and it concerns himself, Ding Zhengyi's strategy is very simple, which is to talk less and listen more.

Don't think too much about the others, when the time comes, the soldiers will block, the water will come to cover, and the improvisation will be.

Although he walked slowly, the road was not long, and when Ding Zhengyi gradually clarified his thoughts, he could already see the ancestral hall compound from a distance.

"Xiaoyi, it's here!"

Ding Changshou obviously knew that today was about the ultimate reward for his grandson, so he came a little earlier than usual.

"Good morning, Grandpa!"

Ding Zhengyi saw his grandfather pacing from the side, and hurriedly greeted respectfully.

As the two got closer, Ding Zhengyi could clearly feel that his grandfather was in a good mood, and it seemed to be better than the last time they met.

"The family's reward for you this time is unprecedented!"

Under Ding Changshou's smiling expression, there was a look of shock that could not be concealed.

"For this matter, the patriarch scolded two dissenting elders in person, which is rare for so many years!"

Without waiting for Ding Zhengyi to speak, he added with some excitement.

"The patriarch should also know that the consumption of my practice drawing intermediate runes is too great. ”

Ding Zhengyi said half-truthfully, but the subsequent wry smile was from the bottom of his heart.

"This reward will satisfy you!"

Ding Changshou stroked his beard, sold Guanzi, turned around with his hands behind his back, and continued to walk towards the ancestral hall slowly.

didn't ask too much, Ding Zhengyi just walked quietly behind Ding Changshou, but his helplessness was revealed in his eyes.

Although Ding Zhengyi often had to tell some white lies, it was either out of helplessness or out of necessity, which was not his original intention.

Compared with all kinds of calculations, Ding Zhengyi prefers down-to-earth cultivation, and the progress of cultivation and the improvement of skills are his lifelong pursuit.