Author ~ Desperate Cow

Chapter 171 ~ Blind speculation

For those monks, it is simple to draw rune patterns in one go, and how to control the increase and decrease of the true element is the most difficult.

Chu Nan is just the opposite here, after his divine soul has grown a hundred times, his control over the true yuan has unconsciously reached a subtle level. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The degree of control he has over Zhenyuan is that even the middle-aged female cultivator of the Desire Sect can't compare to him when she survives.

The middle-aged woman's cultivation talisman experience of the Desire Sect is all recorded, how to use the divine soul to control the output of the true element, how to increase or decrease, this kind of experience.

There is no record of the most basic knowledge of drawing symbols.

"Is it so difficult to refine talismans?" Chu Nan bit the pen, and the pattern of the wind talisman appeared in his mind.

After a while, Chu Nan's mind flashed with inspiration, and he remembered the intellectual game he had played before, walking the maze, there were many dead ends and one wrong way, can you still go back, find the next intersection and take another road!

In the blue space, he took out a pile of rune paper from the new, Chu Nan drew a formation diagram of the wind treading talisman on the rune paper according to the method of cracking the maze, and when the worry-free pen walked to a fork according to the formation diagram, he retreated back along the gold line that had just been drawn on the rune paper, and the rune paper did not burn, so he knew that there was a door.

Chu Nan's drawing method, if it is seen by other talisman refiners, he will definitely laugh off his big teeth, and if he draws a formation diagram like this, he will not succeed, because no one can succeed.

A quarter of an hour later, a pale yellow light flashed out from this rune paper, looking at the pale yellow rune in his hand, Chu Nan knew that this wind treading talisman was a low-grade rune, a rune paper, different people can refine different quality runes, yellow lower grade, red medium grade, white upper grade, and cyan superb.

The first talisman was successfully refined, and Chu Nan decided to treasure this low-grade wind talisman, after all, it was his first time.

After succeeding in the first one, Chu Nan was full of confidence in the next one, and said that he was born once and cooked twice, and this second rune paper was unexpectedly faintly yellow.

Two hours later, Chu Nan laughed, looking at the ten lower-grade wind talismans on the table and feeling a burst of pride.

What monk can learn to make talismans in one day?

There is a sentence mentioned in the middle-aged female cultivator of the Desire Sect Fu Yu Jian's experience, refining talismans are also divided into qualifications, stupid one year, three or five months if not stupid, one month smart, and five to ten days for genius.

Genius is five to ten days, and I haven't arrived for a day, so what kind of qualification am I? Chu Nan was entangled, and he didn't know what level of qualification he should count himself in.

In the end, Chu Nan gave his qualifications a name, super genius qualifications.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and then paint, Chu Nan was refining talismans, and Sun Fuquan and Ma Bo saw it clearly.

The two didn't know that Chu Nan was refining talismans on the first day, thinking that he would know it a long time ago.

Seeing that Chu Nan used nearly two stacks of rune paper to draw more than a dozen low-grade runes, he made himself a super genius, and he despised Chu Nan in his heart.

Although the two of them are laymen in refining talismans, they also know that the worst disciple of the sect refining talismans, a hundred rune papers can also refine thirty low-grade talismans, if Chu Nan is a super genius, the most rubbish talisman refining disciple in their sect will not become a super super genius?

Sun Fuquan and Ma Bo didn't care at all about what level Chu Nan's qualifications were, and the two of them wanted to know when Chu Nan's true yuan would dry up and when Caiyun would stop?

Although the two of them suppressed the injury with a secret method, the injury is an injury after all, and suppression can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and the need for healing is the fundamental.

The two of them thought that when Chu Nan Zhenyuan was exhausted, they would be powerless to urge the Caiyun Flying Magic Weapon, and then the two of them would be able to catch him in a few breaths and get the resources on his body.

But after half a day, Chu Nan Zhenyuan is still not exhausted, and the two Jindan late stage monks, their usual speed is about three or four miles per breath, and now they are ten miles per breath, which can be described as full power.

One breath and ten miles of true yuan consumed is too much, and for most of the day, the two of them have taken two pills to quickly restore the true yuan.

Two more hours passed, and Ma Bo and Sun Fuquan took the pill again.

Looking at Chu Nan who was refining talismans while flying, both of them were about to cry, are we Jindan late stage monks, or are you Jindan Housheng monks?

Chu Nan is really depleted of the true yuan in his body now, and refining the talisman is also a consumption of the true yuan?

Chu Nan took the pill, which made Ma Bo Sun Fu and the two Jindan late-stage monks happy, this pill to restore the true yuan is not as much as you want, the Qi cultivation period monks can eat up to ten pills a day, and after ten pills, there will be no effect. During the foundation building period, there are 20 pills a day, and 30 pills a day in Jindan. Yuan Infant Ancestor has 100 pills a day, and Yuan Infant Ancestor has to eat 10 pills at a time to be effective.

Time flickered, and the three of them fled and chased after each other, and the day passed like this.

Chu Nan kept refining the Wind Talisman, and Sun Fuquan and Ma Bo ate one pill after another to restore the true yuan and chased after them.

Chu Nan refining the talisman, refining selflessly, he had long forgotten that he was chasing two Jindan late-stage monks behind him, and Caiyun remembered Chu Nan's words, and kept flying, without turning a corner.

Chu Nan fell into deep thought, how can he draw a medium-grade wind treading talisman?

His current state was noticed by Ma Bo and Sun Fuquan, and the two realized that something was wrong?

Controlling a flying magic weapon for ten miles, not to mention that he is a Qi cultivation period cultivator. Even a Jindan period monk couldn't last so long?

Not to mention that Caiyun may be a superb flying magic weapon, even if some Jindan monks don't like offensive or defensive natal magic weapons, and refining a speedy natal magic weapon, it is impossible to fly for so long, and the monk is not tired.

The two of them thought of a possibility, that is, this Caiyun flying magic weapon exceeded the level of the natal magic weapon of the Jindan period, and reached the level of the ancestor of the Yuanying Ancestor, and even the natal magic weapon left behind by the monk of the Transformation Period, think about how Chu Nan got the colorful cloud, it was obtained from the Heavenly Monument of the Suppression of Ghosts.

The Ghost Suppression Heavenly Monument has a long history and is very mysterious in the Nanling Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it has almost supplied half of the cultivation materials of the senior cultivators in the Nanling Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The two of them were very sure that the colorful clouds under Chu Nan were the remnants of the natal treasure left behind by the monks of the Transformation Period.

The two looked at each other, and both understood that the other person's thoughts were the same as their own.

The two guessed that the flight of the Caiyun magic weapon did not rely on Chu Nan's true yuan to fly at all, it must be that Caiyun was similar to a flying boat, relying on a large number of spirit stones to fly, such a flying magic weapon, the speed of consuming spirit stones was very large, Chu Nan was a little monk, how many spirit stones could he have?

Thinking about it with his toes, he knows that he doesn't have much, as long as the spirit stone is gone, Chu Nan is not the meat on the board?

The two of them fell into infinite speculation, just waiting for Chu Nan's spirit stone to be consumed.