However, not long after he relied on the Spirit Attraction Technique to break through the twelfth layer of Qi refining, the foundation of the Spiritual Qi was still a little unstable, and the medicinal power of the Zhuji Pill was not something that could be easily resolved by Qi refining cultivators, so he was in a hurry, and he still needed to adjust it for a while. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Putting it back in Zhuji Dan, Fang Nan pondered for a moment, then gently patted the storage bag, took out a jade slip from it, and put it in front of the table.

This jade slip is pale yellow, and it is the second volume of the Qin family's secret technique "Condensing Divine Formula".

Speaking of which, Fang Nan had already cultivated the first layer of the Divine Concentration Technique to perfection, a few years ago, his divine sense was enough to compete with a cultivator at the peak of qi refining, and today, his divine sense was far beyond that of an ordinary qi refining cultivator, almost comparable to the appearance of the early stage of foundation building.

It's just that for some reason, after cultivating the second volume of the Divine Concentration Technique, Fang Nan found that no matter how detailed he understood the content inside, the strength of his divine consciousness still couldn't be improved in the slightest, and it seemed that there was an invisible force stuck in the sea of consciousness, making him have to return in vain every time.

After thinking about it, Fang Nan could only attribute the reason for this matter to his own cultivation being too low to practice a higher level of divine consciousness exercises, if he could successfully advance to build a foundation in the future, presumably the effect of this second volume could really be brought into play.

Therefore, Fang Nan did not force himself to continue to improve at this moment, but began to re-study the second volume of this exercise, so as to consolidate his mind and enable him to raise his divine consciousness to a peak state before building the foundation.

If you can do this, it will definitely help you in the process of building the foundation.

Closing his eyes slightly, concentrating and calming down, after a quarter of an hour, Fang Nan exhaled lightly, put the jade slip in front of his forehead, and immersed his divine sense, and quietly comprehended.

............

Time flew quickly, and when Fang Nan withdrew from the jade slip, it was already past noon, and the light in the room was also a little blazing, steaming hot, exuding the residual heat of the end of summer that had not completely dissipated.

Fang Nan himself is a fire spirit root, and his cultivation is even more of a fire basic technique, such as the Flame Technique, so he naturally ignores this temperature, and after casually swallowing a Bigu Pill, he slowly stood up, wrapped his arms behind his head, and yawned against the sunlight outside the window.

Rubbing his somewhat tired eyes, Fang Nan was about to settle down and meditate for a while when he was about to rest for a while, when a soft voice suddenly came from outside the door:

"Is Senior Brother Fang here?"

"Senior Brother Leng?"

Fang Nan's eyebrows twitched slightly, but he instantly heard the source of the voice, and after thinking about it, he walked directly to the door, opened the door and looked outside.

Sure enough, the fir in a satin blue robe was standing in front of the courtyard gate at the moment, and when he saw Fang Nan looking at him, he arched his hand towards him with a smile.

Two years ago, after Fir was interviewed by a monk surnamed Hai, he inexplicably took on some of the responsibilities of stewardship, which was somewhat similar to the previous position of "Senior Brother Yuan", but the power was much greater, and the monthly spirit stone monthly case had tripled, and he became a popular person among the foreign affairs disciples of Red Flame Peak for a while.

However, this kind of good deed naturally comes at a price, and since then, Fir has to spend at least half of his monthly time on the mundane affairs of the Cloud Ji Pavilion, and his cultivation time has been greatly reduced, not to mention other things.

In the past two years, Fang Nan and Fir have met very rarely, the last time was half a year ago, seeing Fir coming to visit at this moment, Fang Nan naturally would not lose his courtesy, after hugging his fists and saluting back, he greeted him while smiling slightly: "Senior brother is not on duty in Yunji Pavilion, why did he have time to come here today?"

"Ahem, what else do you want to mention about the rotation of duty, wasn't Uncle Hai transferred to Linchuanfang City to garrison, a new Uncle Wang came to be the steward of Yunji Pavilion, and he left me idle not long after he took office. Fir smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It has long been spread among the foreign affairs disciples of Red Flame Peak, and even those who are ascetic cultivators like you, Senior Brother, haven't known about this yet. ”

"Uncle Hai went to Linchuanfang City?"

Fang Nan didn't think about it at first, but then he reacted, and his face changed slightly: "Since even Senior Brother's task has been changed, then I am only afraid that the talisman making task that I deliver once a month will ......"

According to common sense, most of the foreign affairs disciples have quite heavy mundane affairs due to their inferior spiritual root qualifications, and when Fang Nan first started, he needed to deliver a batch of spiritual runes every three days, if it weren't for the monk surnamed Hai to see that his talisman making skills were acceptable, how could he have so much time to practice in the past few years.

"It's hard to say, this Uncle Wang is very stern, and it is estimated that he is not as good at talking as Uncle Hai in this matter. Fir also understood Fang Nan's concerns, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "But if you think about it, it shouldn't be a big problem, the junior brother's talisman making technique is not known to others, I don't know yet, it is definitely second to none among the foreign affairs disciples, as long as it is slightly revealed, Senior Uncle Wang should not be too embarrassed." ”

"I hope so. ”

Faced with this ambiguous answer, Fang Nan could only sigh helplessly, "It's the end of the month in a few days, I'll ask when I go to deliver the task." ”

"Hmm. ”

Fir nodded, and then as if he remembered something, his face became a little tangled, and after hesitating for a while, he smiled bitterly: "Actually, I came to find my junior brother this time, and I was also entrusted by someone." ”

"What do you mean by that, senior brother?"

"That's the case, today someone inquired among the foreign affairs disciples about the people who are good at making talismans, and I also know some of the details, it seems that the monks of the Liu family want to buy three hundred trapping talismans. Fir explained, "However, I heard that there are only five talismans in the surrounding markets, and this shop has a batch of these talismans, and it has long been bought, so the monk of the Liu family has to put his hope on the talisman maker of the sect." ”

"The Trap Talisman is quite difficult to make in low-level spirit runes, and its use is narrow, so it is generally impossible to receive too many spots. Fang Nan nodded, his face seemed to be quite approving, but he was a little dumbfounded in his heart.

Speaking of which, the five talismans were basically made by him a few years ago, and then the other party felt that the storage was enough, so he didn't accept this talisman again, and Fang Nan didn't continue to make it, but he didn't expect that a few years later, at this time, someone rushed to buy this talisman.

"I have also had a few encounters with a child of the Liu family, and this time he came to inquire, and although Leng knew a lot of talisman makers, there was absolutely no one who could make a trap talisman. Fir sighed softly, paused, and continued:

"So I'm here this time, I also want to ask Senior Brother Fang, I don't know if you have studied this talisman. The Liu family had offered the price of twelve spirit stones each, and if he could really reach a deal, this would be a lot of income. ”