In the midst of the ink fragrance, Fang Nan's eyes closed slightly, and his heart moved. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A faint soul fluctuation immediately rippled in the stone room, and if there was a breeze around him, the runes on the bookcase trembled lightly.

The faint blue light gradually condensed in his fingertips, Fang Nan picked up the spirit pen, and the glimmer immediately dissipated, enveloping the pen body, and then disappeared without a trace in Fang Nan's gaze.

Looking at Gu Yan who was smashed to the ground by himself, he sighed, and with a wave of his palm, Gu Yan immediately flew upside down and landed on the bookcase.

Although there was a splash of ink on the ground, fortunately, there were still some remnants in the corners of the ancient inkstone, and Fang Nan didn't need to grind it again.

Fingers pinched the pen tightly, and when the wolf was completely immersed in the ink, Fang Nan took a blank piece of rune paper, lightly picked up the pen, and aimed it at the top and fell.

Skimming heavily, then carefully spinning a little, and then the pen walked the dragon snake, in one go, in the last stroke, the soul power wrapped in the tip of the pen suddenly closed!

Syllable!

On the rune paper, the surface of the ink marks shimmered, and the next moment it became dim.

Fang Nan put down the spirit pen and stared at the rune paper tightly, after half a cup of tea, seeing that the rune paper was still silent, he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the rune paper with his right hand, and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.

After scanning back and forth several times, Fang Nan pondered for a moment and gently patted the storage bag on his waist.

A pale silver iron piece half a palm-sized appeared in Fang Nan's hand, surrounded by sharp edges and corners, flashing with a dazzling luster, Fang Nan raised it up and looked at it for a while, as if he remembered something, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a moment of silent meditation, Fang Nan flicked his fingers, and a dark blue ghostly light shot out from his fingertips, and in an instant, it disappeared into the pale silver iron block.

Snort!

I saw that a flash of white light suddenly bloomed on the surface of the silver iron block, and immediately under a rotation, it directly skyrocketed to the height of half a person!

The brilliance dissipated, and what appeared in Fang Nan's hand was a huge shield with a silver white body.

"Silver Shark Shield ......"

Fang Nan looked at the shield, his gaze fell on a non-obvious white mark in the middle of the silver shark shield, and muttered with emotion.

Because he had been in retreat on Lingyun Peak for the past few years, he had hardly taken out this top-grade mid-grade spiritual weapon that he had purchased three years ago, and the only time he used it was a few months ago.

At that time, a group of loose cultivators on Lingyun Peak had their own spirit runes eyed, and when they went to the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range to look for elixir, they ambushed themselves on the mountain road leading to Lingyun Peak.

After injecting some spiritual power, Fang Nan lightly clicked, and the Silver Shark Shield immediately flew out upside down, leaning against the stone wall.

With a wave of his robe, the rune paper on the bookcase was taken into his hand.

Fang Nan looked at the location of the Silver Shark Shield, and with a slight flick of his wrist, the rune paper shot out, and immediately the flames flashed, turning into a fireball that flickered with a scorching red flame.

Rumble!

At the moment when the fireball collided with the surface of the shield, a huge explosion instantly resounded throughout the stone chamber, and the heat wave escaped, and even the temperature in the room rose a lot at this moment.

"It's finally done!"

Fang Nan rarely showed a little excitement on his face, and after looking at the ashes scattered on the ground, he stepped forward in a few steps and took the Silver Shark Shield.

The blow just now seemed to be amazingly powerful because it was in a small stone chamber, but its true power was actually extremely limited. Sure enough, as Fang Nan expected, in addition to the fact that the surface of the Silver Shark Shield was not as bright as before, the fireball talisman had not even left traces on its shield body.

After all, the Silver Shark Shield is a high-quality spiritual weapon among medium-grade spiritual weapons, and it is normal for a low-level spiritual rune to have such a result.

Anyway, Fang Nan finally succeeded in making a spirit rune. Compared with the previous difficulty of using divine consciousness to make talismans, using soul power is undoubtedly much smoother.

"While it feels good now, try a few more times and see how successful the rate is......" Fang Nan touched his chin and muttered.

Just do it, put away the silver shark shield, Fang Nan paced back to the bookcase, took the remaining five blank rune papers, stained the ink wolf hair, and put down the pen again.

......

After half a pillar of incense, Fang Nan stared blankly at the five spirit runes lined up on the bookcase, his face full of disbelief.

Four fireball talismans, one ice thorn talisman, all of them succeeded, and they never failed again!

"It seems that the power of your soul ...... It's a place to play. ”

Fang Nan's eyes moved slightly, and he sat down thoughtfully in front of the stone bed on the side.

Since the old man in Mai unlocked part of the spiritual root prohibition, he no longer needs to use the power of the soul to cultivate, so until now, although the power of the soul can no longer be cultivated and enhanced, it has also maintained the strength at that time and no longer decreased.

However, in the past few years, he has been in the sect, there are many people, and the soul power has no chance to be used, and the reason why the seven people who ambushed Fang Nan before ended up with no bones left is also because Fang Nan used all his means in the desperate struggle, including several exercises related to the soul power that he practiced in his previous life, and he was afraid of leaving clues related to the soul power afterwards.

Although he was quite confident that the soul power would be used to make talismans, he had never expected it to be so smooth, so it didn't seem to be too difficult to complete the transaction requirements put forward by Gu Ci'an.

Thinking of this, Fang Nangang breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his spirit, but suddenly felt a sense of exhaustion coming from the depths of the spiritual platform.

As soon as he remembered that he had only tried to make talismans more than twenty times, Fang Nan immediately understood that this was a manifestation of the excessive use of divine consciousness and soul power, and if he continued it forcibly, he was afraid that it would have some impact on his foundation.

With a long exhale, Fang Nan took out a spirit stone, closed his eyes, sat down cross-legged, gathered his breath, and began to breathe.

A faint aura passed from the surface of the spirit stone into the hand, replenishing the spiritual power at the same time, the soul power and divine consciousness also slowly recovered over time.

After a while, I saw him let out a soft sigh, and his eyes suddenly opened.

Looking inwardly at his body, a trace of doubt flashed in Fang Nan's eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion, in the process of recovering his soul power, he clearly felt that his soul power and divine sense were much more condensed than before, if you use an analogy, it is like replacing a basin of ice cubes with cold water, although the capacity has not changed, the quality has improved slightly.

"Could it be related to Fang Cai's talisman system?"

After Fang Nan confirmed it again, he couldn't help frowning.

It's normal for one's divine consciousness to improve after exercising, but why does one's soul power also increase?

You must know that he had already tried countless times before, and the exercises of cultivating soul power in his previous life would not work at all in this world, and as early as three years ago, he had already cut off the idea of continuing to improve his soul strength.