"Dad, you eat it too," Wang Changsheng took out a blood python bag, handed it to his father, and then said, "Dad doesn't eat it, and I don't eat it either." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Okay!" Wang Mingyuan sighed helplessly, took the bun, and showed a hint of relief on his face.

The blood python bun is made of blood python meat, and the mouth is full of fragrance when you bite it, and the father and son are very happy to eat.

After eating the buns, Wang Mingyuan sent Wang Changsheng back to his residence, repeatedly told him not to run around alone, and then left.

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"Senior Huo, can we start," Wang Changsheng hurriedly asked as soon as Wang Mingyuan left.

"What's the hurry, let's understand this thing first, how much you can comprehend depends on your talent," said that, a fingernail-sized jade slip flew out of the jade pendant.

Wang Changsheng put the jade slip in the center of his eyebrows and seriously understood the content inside.

The rune seal, in fact, is through the rune pen, in another form to store the spell in the rune paper, can be simply stimulated with a little mana, of course, the advanced rune seal also needs to chant spells to cast spells.

This jade slip records the content of a secret book called "Lingfu Zhenjing", most of which are the production methods and experiences of primary runes, and there are several intermediate runes.

With a variety of talismans and various production techniques, Wang Changsheng was dazzled to watch.

The same level of spirit runes, different attributes, the number of runes is also different, take the fireball rune and the freezing rune as examples, the fireball rune has five runes, and the freezing rune only has three.

It is only five runes, and the walking route is different, and the production method is also different.

Wang Changsheng is more proficient in the fireball technique, and it is the most suitable to learn the production of fireball talismans, Wang Changsheng's eyes are slightly closed, and he earnestly absorbs the knowledge in the jade slip.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Changsheng woke up from his meditation, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Fire senior, this talisman is too difficult! Even if it is the simplest walking route, after a few hours of comprehension, the junior still knows nothing. ”

"You've learned a little. ”

"Four and a half minutes," after thinking about it, Wang Changsheng replied truthfully.

"Four and a half minutes, it's barely okay, let's take a good look at it! If a cultivator can make talismans, then why do you need a special talisman maker," Yu Pei heard Huo Lingzi's impatient voice.

"Is there a shortcut?" Wang Changsheng asked cautiously.

"No, let me tell you, the contents of that jade slip are still yours, if you change the things of my first master, and give you ten years, you won't even be able to understand one thousandth," Huo Lingzi said angrily.

"You said that your first master is very powerful, if you show it to me, I won't believe it, I can't understand one thousandth in ten years?," Wang Changsheng snorted lightly and muttered in a low voice.

"First, I'm not a language translator, my first master's language is different from yours, and second, my first master didn't have such a low-level thing, and the "Lingfu Sutra" you are reading now is still left by my previous masters. ”

Wang Changsheng swallowed his saliva and asked curiously, "Then I am your first master." ”

"Ninth... Nine hundred··· I can't remember exactly, but it's nine hundred years later. ”

When he heard the nine words, Wang Changsheng was still quite happy, but when he heard the nine hundred words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, "Then how did your previous masters die." ”

"Falling to death while walking, choking to death when drinking water, being killed by your own spells, and... There are also those who collapsed and died. ”

Wang Changsheng rolled his eyes, are these people cultivators, "Forget it! I'll continue to study!" With that, Wang Changsheng put the jade slip back on his eyebrows.

"Hmph, there are still people who are angry with others!" Huo Lingzi snorted and whispered.

Early the next morning, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, let out a long breath of turbidity, and contemplated it all night, but it was the easiest walking route to comprehend the seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, and eight, Wang Changsheng felt that he could try to make a fireball talisman.

After eating something, Wang Changsheng took out the talisman making tools from the storage bag and started making talismans.

According to the description of the "Spirit Rune Sutra", Wang Changsheng spread a blank rune paper on the table, dipped a little dansha with the rune pen, injected mana into the rune pen, and was about to start making the first rune in his life.

"Wait," just then, the voice of the Fire Spirit Child was heard.

"What's the matter, did I do something wrong," Wang Changsheng wondered.

"No, it's just a small favor for you," said that, before Wang Changsheng could react, the jade pendant hanging on Wang Changsheng's chest emitted a burst of red light.

Wang Changsheng only felt that his chest was warm, and at the same time, he found that the fire aura around him was much thicker than usual.

"Don't look at it, this is just the most basic auxiliary means of channeling Yang Jade, hurry up and make a talisman! I won't be able to last long," Huo Lingzi's voice was a little tired.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng put aside his doubts and began to concentrate on making the fireball talisman.

There are five runes in the fireball rune, the first four are a single rune, and it is easier to copy, that is, the last rune, which is a bit tricky, and it is necessary to connect the first four runes to form a complete fireball rune pattern.

Perhaps because the surrounding fire aura was much stronger, Wang Changsheng felt that the mana was running extremely smoothly without the slightest stagnation.

The time of the half-pillar incense passed, and Wang Changsheng copied the first four runes, as long as the last rune was completed, a fireball rune would be made.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath, clenched the talisman pen, and began to copy the fifth rune.

Even though he knew the route of the fifth rune in his heart, when he really copied it, Wang Changsheng still felt a little struggling.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng straightened up with joy on his face, stretched his lazy waist, and looked at the red spirit runes on the table, revealing a hint of joy.

Judging from the appearance, this spirit rune is exactly the same as the pattern of the fireball talisman in the "Spirit Rune True Scripture", although the aura contained in it is a little lighter, but in any case, it can be regarded as a successful refining of a fireball talisman.

Wang Changsheng took the newly baked fireball talisman, walked out of the small bamboo house, injected mana into the fireball talisman, and then threw it towards a small tree in front of him.

I saw that the fireball talisman naturally rose up in mid-air for no reason, turned into a fist-sized fireball, and smashed on the small tree, which turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"It's just the lowest-level fireball talisman, what's there to be happy about," Seeing Wang Changsheng's proud look, Huo Lingzi couldn't help but strike.

In this regard, Wang Changsheng just smiled, returned to the house, and continued to make fireball talismans.

In the next few days, Wang Changsheng would eat something when he was hungry, drink some water when he was thirsty, and spend the rest of his time making fireball talismans.

After a few days and nights of sleeplessness, Wang Changsheng also consumed four dozen blank runes, and successfully produced twelve fireball runes.

Although the success rate was less than thirty percent, Wang Changsheng was already very satisfied, four dozen blank rune papers were only four low-level spirit stones, if he sold these twelve fireball runes, he could earn at least eight spirit stones.

You must know that the spirit stones that Wang Changsheng spent from childhood to adulthood were all given by his father, and suddenly, he could earn spirit stones himself, this kind of happiness and pride could not be experienced by others.

Wang Changsheng didn't have a storage bag yet, so he put away the twelve fireball talismans close to him, and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.