Chapter 289: Regaining the Talisman [Second Update]

The star-spotted wood is about three fingers thick, one foot long, the surface is light purple, the texture is hard, comparable to the general ground level magic weapon, its wood texture is fine like an earthworm meandering, distributed with dotted markings, each markings exude a clear silver halo, it looks very mysterious.

Starspotted wood is actually a precious refining material with wood attributes, and it is indeed the best choice for making rune paper, but it is inevitably a bit wasteful.

Chen Xi ignored these, in his opinion, only the rune paper made of star-spotted wood could withstand the rune structure to the greatest extent, so as to perfectly communicate the meaning of the Tao and give full play to the power of a high-level treasure talisman.

He began to work on the star-spotted wood, and the movements in his hands were dazzling, as if he didn't need to think, and every movement and step was easy to come by.

Cutting, steaming, removing impurities, refining spiritual ...... A whole piece of star-spotted wood was changing in his hand at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it were a trick, which was amazing.

This is thanks to Chen Xi's solid basic skills, as early as when he had not become an apprentice of talisman making in Songyan City, his task was to deal with all kinds of materials, and making talisman paper was also one of them.

Soon, this piece of star-spotted wood was made into a pile of rune paper by Chen Xi with skillful techniques, each one was dark silver, the thickness was uniform, and the surface was distributed with dots of silver markings, like a flowing silver stream.

"The thickness is comparable, flexible as jade, the star-spotted wood is used to make rune paper, the quality is indeed the best choice, when making the high-level treasure rune, there is no need to worry about not being able to withstand the rune liliang, and thus the danger of collapse and failure. Chen Xi put these talisman papers on one side and began the zuihou step of making talismans - concocting ink.

The quality of the rune ink also affects the power of the rune to a certain extent, and the best rune ink can draw a symmetrical and smooth rune structure, which can make the rune extremely sensitive to communicate with the power of heaven and earth, so that the liliang of the whole rune can reach a saturated and complete state.

Like some runes, they are of the same grade, but their power is strong and weak, because the quality of the rune ink used is different, which affects the power of the rune.

In fact, not only the quality of the rune ink, rune pen, rune paper, and the level of the rune maker, but also affect the quality and power of the rune. What Chen Xi is doing now is to bring any aspect to the highest level, so that the high-level treasure talisman he can make can satisfy him.

In other words, in talisman making, Chen Xi has the most demanding requirements for himself, and the pursuit is perfection in every aspect, so as to meet his standards, this is a kind of complex, which has been formed when he was a small talisman apprentice, and it is precisely because of such a harsh attitude that he will show super high understanding and talent in talisman making.

Whew!

In a jade bowl, there is a pool of emerald green blood, rich in aura, exuding a majestic liliang, this is the essence blood of a green feather nine-tailed mink, the value is expensive, and the price of tens of thousands of Ning Ying Dan is enough on the market. As Chen Xi poured the red red sun snow water into the jade bowl, the emerald green essence blood suddenly boiled, and a series of bubbles bubbled out.

Each of these bubbles is the size of a broad bean, round and clear, black and white in it, like the intersection of yin and yang, rising and falling in the essence and blood, exploding from time to time, and the liliang contained in it gushes out, instantly making the emerald green essence blood in the jade bowl glow with vermilion color, viscous like amber.

When all the bubbles disappeared, a thick piece of vermilion ink had formed in the entire jade bowl, and the astonishing liliang that emanated, forming the shape of a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, floated out, shaking the air to retreat and scatter, forming a vacuum.

Talisman pen, talisman paper, and talisman ink were presented in front of him one by one, and a long-lost excitement suddenly rose in Chen Xi's heart, how many years have passed, and he has finally started making talismans again. Perhaps the only difference is that he used to make talismans to earn money to support his family, but now he is fighting enemies!

Chen Xi took a deep breath, abandoned distracting thoughts, his waist was as straight as a gun, his expression was solemn, he sat in front of the case, reached out and picked up the rune pen full of texture that was rubbed up, twisted up a piece of rune paper full of silver star spots, and tiled the case, the tip of the pen was full of rune ink containing huge liliang, and in an instant, colorful smoke drifted out from the tip of the pen, like a dream.

In my mind, a series of dense and mysterious rune structures emerged, which were separated from the Qingdi Wood Emperor Divine Jar and could form a high-grade treasure talisman structure called "Qingyi Wanmusheng".

When Xingchen Shijie carved the five gods, Chen Xi found that whether it was the Qingdi Muhuang Divine Urn or the other four divine urns, the rune structure contained in it seemed to cover all the runes in the five elements, and it could be composed of any kind of rune and formation in different ways.

This feeling is as if the five divine urns represent all the runic structures in the five elements, and each kind of divine urn contains various talismans of this attribute, which is all-encompassing, just like the origin of the five elements runes.

Like the Qingdi Wood Emperor Divine Urn, it contains the lower nine grade runes, spirit runes, treasure runes, Xuan runes, heavenly runes and other rune structures of the wood line, tens of thousands, which cannot be estimated.

However, with Chen Xi's current strength, he can only find some high-level treasure talismans from the divine urn and refine them, as for the higher-level ones, even if he can participate in the enlightenment, he can't refine them, this is limited by the realm of enlightenment and his own strength, and there is no way to change it.

The right wrist swings flexibly, like a spirit snake twisted, soft as boneless, a vermilion rune trajectory gushes out from the tip of the pen, flowing and winding on the silver rune paper, the action is slightly jerky at the beginning, this is the reason why Chen Xi has not made a talisman for a long time, but soon, he regained his previous feeling, the pen began to become smart, and the rune structure on the rune paper also became smooth, like a line of water pouring naturally, without any trace of axe chisel.

"Qingyi Wanmusheng" this high-level treasure talisman, although it is a kind of Qingdi Muhuang Shengong, but it is also extremely dense and complex, it needs to be engraved with nine hundred and eighty-one rune arrays, each of which contains nine kinds of rune structures, and also to be blessed in each rune with the liliang of Taoism, which can also be called a vast project.

Although it is dense and complicated, if it is successfully made, the power of this high-level treasure talisman is enough to be equivalent to the full force of the Jindan late stage monk, which is extremely powerful.

Time passed, the night faded and the day rose.

During this time, Chen Xi was like a clay statue, his eyes stared at the rune paper without blinking, his expression was calm without a trace of emotion, and only from his right hand, which had been flexibly controlling the rune pen, could he prove that he was still a living person.

Mu Kui came here once early, and when he saw Chen Xi concentrating on making talismans, although he was strange in his heart, he didn't dare to disturb him, for fear of disturbing Chen Xi. And in order to avoid the outside world from affecting Chen Xi, he immediately sat cross-legged in front of Chen Xi's door, not eating or drinking, and being vigilant around, just afraid that there would be any wind and grass nearby, and he couldn't escape his ears and eyes.

At this time, the Situ family in Maple Leaf City was also planning an action against Chen Xi.

It was an eerie dark chamber, crawling with spiders, centipedes, toads, snakes, and scorpions, all of which were astonishingly large and hideous, with bloodthirsty light in their pupils. These were five extremely poisonous beasts, surrounded by a cloud of poisonous mist, and there were thousands of them, crawling all over the secret room.

The fishy and disgusting breath, like a viscous mist, filled every inch of space, and an ordinary person came in, just smelling a trace of breath, he would instantly die and turn into pus.

Squeak! Squeak!

At this time, all kinds of poisonous beasts in the secret room fought each other as if they were crazy, and their mouths let out a terrible and sharp scream, and the death of each poisonous beast would be devoured by the opponent in an instant, and the battle situation was extremely tragic.

Sikong Hua stood outside the secret room, looking at the bloody battle, listening to the terrible scream, his legs trembled, and his cheeks showed a trace of disgust and horror.

He knew that this was a way to cultivate powerful poisons, locked in a secret room and let them fight each other, only Zuihou could survive, this head would not die after a hundred battles, devouring the poison of all its companions, as long as the secret spell was cultivated a little, it could become more terrifying, more powerful, and become the king of poisons.

Like the many poisons in the secret room in front of him, the one that survived was strong enough to transform into an existence equivalent to a Jindan realm monk, and it was highly poisonous, hideous and bloodthirsty, extremely cruel, and terrifying, even if an ordinary Jindan monk touched it, he would be killed fiercely and turn into a pool of fishy and disgusting pus.

But Sikong Hua didn't care about this, he was already frightened by everything in the secret room, and he wanted to escape from here early. However, he glanced at his brother Sikong Marks beside him, and finally forced himself to endure the panic in his heart and stayed here honestly.

"You said that kid has been hiding in Fengxuan Restaurant since he left Tianbao Tower?" Sikong Jian withdrew his gaze from the secret room, turned his head and asked coldly.

"Exactly, that bastard is like a shrunken turtle, without any guts, I really don't know how such a coward dares to argue with our Sikong family. Sikong Hua said disdainfully.

"I don't want to hear that, I'm just asking you, has his name and identity been clarified?"

"His name seems to be Chen Xi, according to the report of the spies, this person should not be a monk from our Maple Leaf City, killing him is nothing to worry about at all. Sikong Hua thought about it and didn't care.

"Okay, go ahead and tell those spies to keep an eye on that kid at all times, and report it as soon as he has a motive to leave Maple City. If anyone dares to drop the chain for me at this time, so that his kid can escape from under his nose, hmph! This secret room is his final destination!" Sikong Jian pointed to the secret room in front of him and said coldly.

"Brother, it's just a foreign monk, kill him, why wait for him to get out of the city?" Sikong Hua asked, as he spoke, he looked at the bloody and tragic battle in the secret room, and couldn't help but shudder, and said secretly: "If a person is thrown in, the end will be too miserable......

"Wait, fifteen days later, Ning Yi and the three of them will come back, and if this kid still can't shrink by then, then he will have to be killed in secret. ”

Sikong Jian thought for a while and ordered: "Remember, during this time, Biedong that kid first, after all, what happened in Tianbao Tower has spread all over Maple Leaf City, if that kid dies, the Yellow Heaven Dao Sect will definitely use this as an excuse to suppress our Sikong family, and when the time comes, my father will blame him, and neither of you and I can afford it." ”

"Damn! It's the Yellow Heaven Dao Sect again, always going against us everywhere, I really can't wait for everyone in the Yellow Heaven Dao Sect to die!" Sikong Hua muttered in annoyance.

"There will definitely be a day, when I recapture the mace and find the inheritance treasure of the Iron Banner Gate from the Xuanhuan Domain, I may have enough strength to level the Yellow Heaven Dao Sect......" Sikong Jian muttered, a trace of murderous intent welling up in his cold eyes.