Chapter Twenty-Eight: Rich
On the way back, Jiang Huai stroked the animal skin, and the knowledge of the rune that the Holy Hand Heavenly Master had taught him came to mind. The Holy Hand Heavenly Master only taught him the knowledge of the runes, and there were only various powerful talismans, and there was no way to refine the talisman paper.
Jiang Huai returned to his wooden house, he patted the storage bag, a wooden sign flew out of it, and after entering the true qi, Jiang Huai stepped into the house.
Putting the skin of the demon beast aside, Jiang Huai took out Chun Miao, he spread out the animal skin, and the spell of the fireball talisman appeared in his mind.
"The Holy Hand Heavenly Master once said that the use of Chun Miao can cross two stages to refine the talisman paper, I should have been conservative in refining from the meditation talisman, but ten meditation talismans are only worth a low-grade spirit stone. ”
"Even if all my meditation talismans are successful, I won't be able to sell many spirit stones. Jiang Huai pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and decided to refine the fireball talisman.
The realm of the talisman master is different from the talisman refining talisman paper of the talisman apprentice. Fu disciples are just mortals, they have no true qi in their bodies, they can only use crystal sand to draw runes to draw inferior rune paper, and the power is pitiful.
The talisman master is a monk and has true qi in his body, so he only needs to use the true qi in his body and seal the true qi through the guò talisman pen on the rune paper.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Huai's eyes showed persistence, he summoned Chun Miao and spread the animal skin on the table.
"There are risks and opportunities. Jiang Huai no longer hesitated, and the spell of the fireball technique flashed in his mind, holding a pen and drawing a talisman.
A large amount of soul power penetrated, Jiang Huai's spiritual sense shrouded the animal skin, and the true qi was injected into the talisman along the meridians.
Jiang Huai's eyes flashed, his soul power began to compress, and his true qi lingered into the posture of a fireball spell, which slowly appeared on this rune paper.
I saw a faint green light appear around the Spring Miao Rune Pen, and then fell into the animal skin.
Suddenly, Jiang Huai's forehead was sweaty, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, and the animal skin suddenly cracked, and then spontaneously combusted.
"The input of true qi is too fast, and the outline of the talisman is too slow. Jiang Huai's eyes showed a distressed look, he pondered for a moment, and took out a beast skin again.
"The Fireball Technique requires half of the True Qi in my body, and this time it will definitely succeed. Jiang Huai was about to refine, when suddenly his eyes swept and stopped.
I saw that the top of Chunmiao's pen, the hanging red feather, was missing by one-third at the moment.
"A third of the red feather is missing?" Jiang Huai's eyes showed thought, and after a moment, he spread out the animal skin, and his soul power was released again.
Peng, it was the spontaneous combustion of the animal skin again, Jiang Huai was silent, and he sat cross-legged on the bed for a long time before meditating to recover his true qi.
Until the true qi returned, Jiang Huaihong spread the animal skin again with red eyes.
After a while, the hide spontaneously combusted again.
Jiang Huai slowly recalled that he had just been refining it three times, and his face was extremely distressed.
"The speed of the true qi and the speed of his pen did not match tacitly, and he failed all three times.
If you still fail after two times, the spirit stone will be lost. Jiang Huai's eyes showed distress, he wanted to strike while the iron was hot, but the red feathers above the spring had been exhausted.
"There is also a red feather on top of Qiuyi, but I don't know what the function is, so I don't dare to use it for myself. Jiang Huai gritted his teeth, he couldn't help but feel distressed, and meditated and cultivated honestly.
In the early morning of the second day, Jiang Huai spread out the animal skin again, this time he carefully injected his true qi, and all his spiritual sense was spread.
"Hongling has recovered, this Hongling is also three times a day, and increasing soul power, condensing soul power is also three times, isn't three times a limit?" Jiang Huai didn't know, he thought for a moment and began to move.
At the time of a stick of incense, the animal skin spontaneously combusted, Jiang Huai's eyes were blood-red, he stared at the last animal skin, and he didn't dare to start.
"Why is this rune paper so difficult? Fu disciple, the rune paper only needs to draw the rune case, and this refining rune paper also needs the cooperation of true qi and speed. Jiang Huai was silent for a moment, he gritted his teeth again and took out the last animal skin.
This time Jiang Huai was more cautious, his spiritual sense was full of strength to shroud the animal skin, and his wrist was steady.
After two pillars of incense, Jiang Huai breathed a sigh of relief. I saw the red fire on the animal skin flash, and the table-sized animal skin shrunk to the size of a palm, and then lay quietly on the table.
Ignoring the steamed bun man, Jiang Huai excitedly picked up the real fireball talisman, he felt it with his spiritual sense, and then his eyes showed joy: "The low-grade fireball talisman is worth a low-grade spirit stone." There is a full blow of the three-layer condensation technique. ”
Summing up his feelings, Jiang Huai quickly rushed to the Fang City at the foot of Fu Mingfeng Mountain, sold the fireball talisman, and then exchanged it for a spirit stone.
After selling the spirit stone again, Jiang Huai took five animal skins and returned to his wooden house again.
On this day, Jiang Huai did not continue refining, he sat in his wooden house, cultivating the secret of life. Then increase the soul power and condense the soul power.
The next day, Jiang Huai refined three fireball talismans again, and one was successful, he put away the fireball talisman and waited for it to be exchanged for the next day.
On the third day, Jiang Huai's two fireball talismans succeeded in one, and he sold the two fireball talismans and obtained ten more animal skins.
On September 15, Uncle Fu Lin Pavilion discussed the law, Jiang Huai hesitated for a long time, but still stepped out of his house and chose to listen to the lecture.
In the past few days, Jiang Huai had accumulated four lower-grade spirit stones in his hands, and the success rate of his fireball refining technique had also increased to seventy percent.
With four fireball talismans and four lower-grade spirit stones in his pocket, Jiang Huai put on a black robe and prepared to go to the Dharma Pavilion to listen to his uncle's lecture.
The Pavilion is located halfway up the mountain, and Jiang Huai needs to go down to the place where the acolytes live.
Jiang Huai ran for a long time before he came to the Lunfa Pavilion, but he found that it was already overcrowded.
Looking at the really strong senior brother inside, Jiang Huai pondered for a moment, he sighed and gave up listening.
"I don't know how Shiwa is, let's go and see. Jiang Huai lowered his head and kicked the stone at his feet, turned around and left.
The weather in Zhou Wenguo in September has turned cooler, not to mention that in this mountain, there is even more coolness.
Jiang Huai walked towards the dense forest in his memory, at this hour, if it was right, Shiwa must be chopping wood.
Suddenly, Jiang Huai was vigilant in his heart, and he faintly heard a sound.
Jiang Huai held his breath, his steps were light, his spiritual sense was wide open, and he was thinking about whether to take a look, when suddenly a female voice came into his ears.
The corners of Jiang Huai's mouth hooked up a smile, and he seriously recognized that in addition to the female voice, there was also the obscene voice and bursts of gasps.
"The people inside must be doing unscrupulous things, but Fu Mingfeng doesn't have a woman, where did this woman come from?" Jiang Huai had doubts in his heart, he weighed it again and again, and decided to take a look.
The people inside seemed to be immersed in their own happiness, and none of them released their spiritual sense, and Jiang Huai did not dare to exude his spiritual sense, for fear of disturbing the other party.
Until behind a big tree, Jiang Huai probed his brain and looked over.
I saw two white figures appear in Jiang Huai's eyes, and they didn't have a trace of vigilance at the moment.
The woman here is also charming and plump. But Jiang Huai didn't know any of these two people, Jiang Huai was bored and was about to leave. Suddenly, there was a shock.
I saw that the woman's beautiful face showed a trace of hideousness, and she suddenly spit out a flying sword from her mouth, and the flying sword turned into a ray of light, which was about to stab at the man's eyebrows.
With a ding, a green light enveloped the man, and the light smashed the flying sword into the crotch, and then shattered.
"Jiaojiao, you!" the man was frightened, and he hurriedly left the woman to find his storage bag.
"Hehe, Zhiming, my sister was killed by you beast, so you can go down and accompany her today. There was a vicious intent in the woman's eyes, and her flying sword turned into an arc, stabbing the man's eyebrows again.
Seeing the flying sword coming, the man didn't bother to look for his storage bag, and shouted, and an earthen wall suddenly appeared between him and the woman.
"Twin Sword Remnants!" the woman frowned, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed on the flying sword.
I saw the flying sword tremble violently, and then split into two, one pierced the earthen wall, and the other flew out from the previous trajectory and stabbed the man's eyebrows.
"Twin Sword Remnants, you actually comprehend such a technique, Jiaojiao, if I die, you don't want to live. When the man saw this, he was terrified. There was a grim look on his face.
The man took a deep breath, and his mouth became more and more bulging.
When the woman saw this scene, there was a hint of fear in her eyes, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, a water curtain appeared in front of her.
"Yanlong Explosion!" the man's eyes were vicious, and he spat out violently, and he actually spit out a huge fire python.
The fire python instantly devoured the water curtain, and its ferocity continued unabated, swallowing the woman again.
Seeing this scene, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he hurriedly waved his hand again, and an earthen wall appeared in front of him.
The earth wall was in a hurry, and the true qi was scarce, and the flying sword pierced directly through the earth wall, but it pierced the man's heart.
The man's face suddenly changed, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he took a breath, and his true qi reversed, forcing the flying sword out.
Just as he was about to get his storage bag back, his eyes suddenly stared at one place.
Jiang Huai hid under the tree, he suddenly found a spiritual sense swept over, and had no choice but to rush out with an arrow, he quickly came to the place where the man was dressed, and his face was like a great enemy.
"A layer of condensation? hehe, roll or die. Lin Zhiming looked at Jiang Huai's face with a hideous expression, when would a person with a layer of condensation dare to come out.
Jiang Huai's face was calm, he didn't look at it, his hand slapped the storage bag, and four fireball talismans appeared in his hand.
Rumble.
Jiang Huai activated the Four Magic Fireball Talisman continuously, he gritted his teeth, picked up the man's storage bag, swept his spiritual sense, and his eyes suddenly widened.
The man barely blocked the four fireball talismans, if these four fireball talismans were usually not enough, but now they almost killed him.
Lin Zhiming, who was covered in blood and dirt, changed his face, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Big brother, spare the boy, and there will be a generous reward when you turn around." ”
The corners of Jiang Huai's mouth outlined a smile, he didn't say a word, and directly took out a flying sword talisman from Lin Zhiming's storage bag, and then aimed at Lin Zhiming, and his true qi tore the flying sword talisman.
The flying sword carried a cold light, piercing Lin Zhiming's throat and taking Lin Zhiming's life.
Lin Zhiming's eyes widened, he covered his throat, and his mouth kept gurgling blood. He didn't believe that an ant with a layer of condensation would dare to take his life until he died.
Jiang Huai suppressed the excitement in his heart, he picked up the woman's storage bag as well, and when he checked it, the smile on his face became even stronger.
Taking out a few fireball talismans from Lin Zhiming's storage bag, Jiang Huai burned their corpses, and after destroying the corpses, Jiang Huai carefully probed and found that there was no problem, so he left here.