Chapter Seventy-Nine: Qingluan Advances
Fang Yan hurriedly restrained his thoughts, while paying attention to the output of spiritual power and the changes in the rune paper, he also tried to accurately control the spiritual power in his body, carefully drawing the runes, trying his best not to let more and more spiritual power in the rune paper suddenly go violent. The idea of the dialect was right, but it was not easy to do, when the tip of his pen swiped a slightly longer rune, the rune paper suddenly spontaneously combusted, and a fireball was detonated in an instant.
Fang Yan hurriedly hit a ** trick, and quickly extinguished this small fireball, this failed product was not even half completed, and the power was not great. Fang Yan tilted his head and thought about it, and did not continue to make talismans, but carefully recalled every step when drawing talismans, trying to find out the reason for this failure.
Soon it was evening, and after dinner, it was about soaking in the soup medicine and cultivating the Qingyang Jue, and when he was done with this, Fang Yan took out the jade slip that introduced the talisman, and while confirming some of his ideas, he did not try again.
In the following days, Fang Yan only occasionally watered the spiritual field, and the care was taken care of by them, and the rest of the time was basically spent in the study studying talisman making. Although he hadn't succeeded in making a fireball talisman until now, he already felt that he was getting closer and closer to success, and it was only in the past two days that he had made the fireball talisman.
At this time, he thought about another problem, that is, he was extremely smooth in the production of rune paper and rune skin, and the discernment technique was extremely useful in this regard, just by feeling it could know whether it could be successfully made, of course, this was related to the ease of making rune paper itself. Therefore, Fang Yan now wants to teach this production method to a few people in Juwang, so that they can also have a skill, and secondly, they can save themselves a lot of time.
The first one to ask was Ju Wang, because he was already a monk and had a basic sense of spiritual power, and he only needed to be guided by dialects, plus he practiced diligently, he was completely competent, but he just didn't have the opportunity before, and no one would let a monk like them waste a lot of materials to practice.
As soon as Fang Yan talked to him, Ju Wang suddenly looked at Fang Yan nervously, of course he was willing in his heart, such an opportunity was really rare, but he was a little worried that he would not learn well, but he wasted a lot of materials in Fang Yan, which made Fang Yan dissatisfied with him. Therefore, he longed to return to desire, but he just said over and over again, "Can I do it?" and looked reluctant, knowing that if he learned this skill, whether he did it himself or was hired, he would earn at least ten or more spirit stones per month, which would be a lot of income for him.
Fang Yan probably guessed his mind and comforted him: "Don't worry too much about the loss of materials, as long as you can make rune paper, it will be a great help to me." I will prepare more materials, and if the two of them are advanced in the future, I will also teach them. β
Ju Wang's heart was a little settled at this time, and he was very grateful for the dialect, and couldn't help but be glad that he had decisively found the dialect in the first place, if it weren't for that, I was afraid that the current situation would be very bleak, let alone such a good learning opportunity. Fang Yan smiled, just let him prepare with peace of mind, and in two days he would buy the materials and teach him how to make them.
Two days later, Fang Yan finally made a fireball talisman, found a remote place and tried it, the power was very average, but Fang Yan was very happy, this fireball talisman he had made in his shoddy way, he was already very happy to have such a performance.
Then Fang Yan came to Fang Market alone, and spent three or four hundred spirit stones to buy a large number of thousand rune grass, which was used to make rune paper, if all these rune papers were made, I am afraid that there would be thousands of pieces, but considering that they were all beginners, they would definitely waste a lot, so he bought such a huge amount in one go. The return journey was quite smooth, and he didn't encounter any more robbers, which saved him from delaying his efforts.
When Fang Yan returned to his residence, he happened to meet Li Fang with a happy face, Fang Fang was very happy, it turned out that Li Fang had just advanced, and now he was also a monk, so he could learn talisman making together. Hearing Fang Yan say this, Li Fang's face was flushed with excitement, and he was a little incoherent.
In the following days, dialects in addition to practicing and drawing talismans, formally taught the two of them the art of refining talisman paper, and took out a large number of materials for them to practice, carefully guided in the process of practice, there is a role in discernment, dialects often fail at a glance, just mention a few words to let them suddenly, the art of refining is advancing by leaps and bounds, but a few days there is a little eyebrows.
Qingluan was hot on the side, but unfortunately she was not a monk now, and her cultivation was only in the late stage of congenital, and there was still some distance from the congenital Great Perfection, let alone the Qi refining period. Qingluan was depressed for a while, so he simply turned around and went back to the house to cultivate, rather than doing it here, it was better to wait for him to become a monk.
More than three months passed in a blink of an eye, and the mountains were covered with a layer of heavy snow, and the Luoxia Ridge became extremely depressed, although there was no snowfall, but the cold wind outside made the monks reluctant to go out, and it seemed extremely quiet. At this time, the dialect's residence was in full swing, in the newly opened talisman room of the dialect, Ju Wang and Li Fang were busy refining the rune paper, and the dialect was carefully drawing runes in the room next to it.
After several months of hard practice, although the dialect is not outstanding in talisman making, the discernment technique once again shows a strong power, and all the successful runes can be carefully comprehended, and the success rate can be quickly increased to more than fifty percent. You must know that ordinary talismans generally only have a success rate of about two or three percent, which shows that the growth rate of dialects is enough to make people feel terrifying.
Fang Yan sometimes feels that God is actually fair to everyone, and the five spiritual roots are the worst spiritual roots among the monks, but because of the parallel of the five elements, he is extremely sensitive to the aura of heaven and earth, and he has also realized the art of discernment, which opens a door for his future cultivation and provides great convenience for him to practice various skills.
And Fang Yan has become a monk until now, it is indeed more difficult for his cultivation to grow than others, and he has to put in several times more effort than others every time he encounters a bottleneck, but he has obtained a large number of treasures and resources that can be called against the sky by virtue of his extraordinary opportunity and calm mind, so that his entry has not fallen a single bit, but it is not much slower than those monks with outstanding spiritual roots, which makes him more confident in his future, although the foundation building is still far away, but he is still very confident in cultivating to the late stage of Qi refining.
The progress of the dialect is very fast, and the two of them are also good, without considering the consumption of materials, in the case of devoting themselves to refining rune paper, the rune making technique has also improved very quickly, some veterans of talisman making rune paper can reach a success rate of more than ninety percent, and they can now do more than fifty percent, plus the raw material Qianfu grass is widely planted and cheap, and they can also plant some of it themselves, even if they have such a success rate, it is no problem to achieve a small surplus, so during this time, the two of them are crazy day and night refining, and sometimes they have to be forced by dialects to stop and restγ
The most depressed among these people is Qingluan, no matter what time the dialect is being practiced there recently, just like the dialect a few years ago, but at that time the dialect liked to cultivate, and only she knows why Qingluan is.
With the successful production of the Shenxing talisman, the dialect is more interested in the invisibility talisman, he has already tried the role of this talisman, and the value of the invisibility talisman is very expensive, it can become a new source of wealth for the dialect, and there is no need to sell the spirit grass carefully in the future, you can use the title of a talisman maker to spend a lot of spirit stones, that is what you want.
Just as Fang Yan was about to try to start making invisibility talismans, Li Fang suddenly ran over nervously and shouted: "Oh no, Seventh Young Master, it's not good, something happened to Qingluan!"
As soon as Fang Yan heard it, he was so frightened that the talisman pen fell to the ground, Qingluan treated him like a relative, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Li couldn't tell for a while, so he grabbed the dialect and ran to the practice room, Qingluan can be used in several places where the dialect is, and Qingluan has often practiced there recently. Hurriedly came to the practice room and couldn't help but be surprised, only to see Qingluan fall to the ground at this time, his face was red and sweaty, and the green tendons on his hands and face burst out, and the result of the aura riot could be seen from the outside.
On the low desk in the second room, there was a bottle that used to contain the Gathering Spirit Pill, and the dialect was fully understood in an instant, this strong girl couldn't wait to take the Gathering Spirit Pill, wanting to impact the Qi refining period. Fang Yan hurriedly rushed forward with an arrow step, hugged Qingluan, pressed the two acupuncture points on her body with both hands, and leaned tightly against her back, trying to help her straighten out the spiritual power in her body, otherwise I was afraid that she would explode and die in a short time.
Qingluan's current situation is very bad, although Fang Yan did not carefully examine every meridian on her body, she can clearly feel the turbulent and unruly aura in her body, and with her cultivation that has only reached the late stage of innateness, how can she quickly transform into her own mana. The cultivation of the dialect is not high, at this time, she does not have the ability to control the meridians in Luan's body, and there is no way to control it, so she can only help Qingluan speed up the transformation of the aura in her body, and she is constantly reminded to keep her soul awake, otherwise once she faints, the gods will not be able to save her.
But at this time, Fang Yan's worst worry happened, under the impact of a huge amount of aura, at this time, Qingluan's body is estimated to be seriously damaged, and the huge pain and violent aura have impacted her soul, Fang Yanluan's thoughts are obviously confused, and even the route of the exercise is completely chaotic, and she can no longer suppress the spiritual flow that is boiling all over her body.
The only way to do this is to guide the excess aura in her body out, otherwise if she fails to rush through the level, she will destroy the meridians of her whole body, and she will basically be hopeless in her cultivation in the future, or even her life will be lost. Fang Yan didn't think much about it, he directly untied Qingluan's whole body clothes, and he quickly untied it, the two of them didn't know an inch, the five hearts were connected, and the aura rolling in Qingluan's body finally found an outlet, and it flowed into Fang Yan's body.
At the same time, Fang Yan separated a trace of his mana, probed into Qingluan's body, and found the dantian that she had just opened up and had not yet taken shape. Fang Yan expected to be right, Qingluan was in the spiritual root, although the dantian was still very young, but it was already completely the appearance of a monk, and that wisp of mana was desperately guarding Qingluan's dantian position.
The rampaging aura was finally relieved, and the huge aura that Qingluan couldn't bear was just a little uncomfortable for Fang Yan, after all, Fang Yan was already a mid-stage monk, and his body refining was successful, and his meridians were far from being comparable to the fragile Qingluan. Slowly, Qingluan began to regain his clarity, and his breathing gradually eased, although his face showed a painful expression, Qingluan felt something strange, and slowly opened his eyes.
"Don't move, Qingluan. Fang Yan noticed that Qingluan was twisting her body a little unnaturally, and wanted to break free from Fang Yan's arms, so she immediately held her down, and asked her to slowly run her spiritual power according to the practice of forming and intentionally deciding.
Qingluan was just about to run the exercises, and suddenly she trembled with pain, and Fang Yan hurriedly told her not to move anymore, maybe the damage to the meridians in her body was even more serious than she imagined. Dialect allows her to just protect her mind and experience the wonderful use of her soul and divine consciousness, and the operation of her mana is completed by dialect.
Fang Yan suddenly had an idea, and remembered that it seemed that in the storage bag of some unlucky monk, a jade slip related to double cultivation was useless, so he quickly found it out of the space.
As soon as he took out the jade slip, Luan had an expression of seeing a ghost, he was stunned for a moment, and Fang Yan suddenly laughed dumbly, just now when he was in a hurry to enter the space, he forgot to avoid Qingluan, and the words suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared, Qingluan would have such a reaction. Fang Yan had no choice but to practice a special technique by herself, which could be teleported, and ordinary people came, which was originally a means he used to save her life, and asked her to keep it a secret in the future.
Qingluan nodded nervously. Fang Yan took out the jade slip of double cultivation, first made a rough sketch for himself, and then gave it to Qingluan, and then lowered his head and thought silently. Qingluan began to be a little shy, and slowly understood the thoughts of the dialect, it turned out that this kind of dual cultivation technique is indeed conducive to harmonizing the meridians and mana, but it is very demanding for female cultivators, and it is necessary to practice special yin attribute exercises.
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