Chapter 148: Black Talisman
Ye Wen stretched out a finger, and his fingertips suddenly shone brightly, flashing with crystal white light, and then spurted out silk threads, rising outward, and finally falling on the black liquid.
The black liquid contracted violently, as if it had life, and reacted under the touch, the heat of the void soared violently, and the entire three-legged medicine tripod trembled slightly.
Ye Wen was as steady as Mount Tai, his eyes were calmly staring at the black liquid, such a fierce reaction was expected, the information coming out of the spiritual space was quite detailed, and he would not miss it.
"Hmph, after all, it's a half-spirit thing, and if it lacks intelligence, don't make senseless resistance. ”
Ye Wen was cold, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he carefully pondered the steps of the invasion, and after a while, his mind moved, and his outstretched fingers trembled slightly, bringing a series of chain effects, one by one, slender lines, quickly piercing into the black liquid.
A scorching feeling of fire suddenly came, Ye Wen's eyes jumped slightly, his standing posture was unmoved, with his senses, connected to the internal structure of the black liquid, a little fragment of the picture gradually expanded, infinitely magnified in his consciousness.
Then, a stream of scorching air swept through the depths of consciousness, almost shaking the hidden spiritual space, and suddenly, Ye Wen's heart moved slightly, and a trace of cold cold air rolled upside down.
The anger suddenly dissipated.
He could clearly sense that the energy flowing inside the black liquid seemed to be calm, but if he looked closely, he found that it was actually turbulent inside, containing explosive power.
"The corrosiveness of the black source stone is too strong, and it involves the spiritual level, if you are not careful, you are afraid that your consciousness will be burned, unless it is more than five levels, you can be fearless. Now I have the spiritual space to help, far better than ordinary monks, just hold on to my mind, I don't have to fight head-on, but it's much easier. ”
Calmly feeling the backlash of the black liquid, Ye Wen saw that the fire was enough, and the time had come, so he pulled it violently, and many silk threads suddenly swam outward, coming to the outer edge of the black liquid, showing a posture of enveloping the black liquid, like a big net, sprinkled from the tips of his fingers.
Different from the general refining techniques, the smelting techniques that Ye Wen practiced, as well as the alchemy techniques, were all small fragments of the complete theory, and some were only targeted refining steps.
Assuming that the refining of the Human Extreme Talisman is a high-difficulty challenge, then even if Ye Wen can successfully refine it, it does not mean that he can refine other special talismans with lower difficulty.
From the information coming out of the hanging black pupils, it is known that when the black source liquid is compressed to a certain extent, the energy flow inside will be concentrated, and the violent aura will gradually calm down, and it will be evenly distributed in the black source liquid.
This is quite a crucial step.
If the aura cannot be calmed down, the violent nature that is maintained will soon turn back to the tragedy that caused the black fire to burn the body, and when the time comes, it will be burned to ashes in an instant.
Thankfully, for the time being, everything is going well.
Zizi.
In the silence, the black liquid was slowly flattened and slowly stretched, and at the same time, a cold cold air permeated, freezing the aura of the black liquid.
Ye Wen's eyes were focused, his muscles and bones, all his internal organs, all slowly flowing with Dao power, trying to complete every action in the most cautious way.
"Once the foundation is complete, the next step is to draw twenty-seven lines. ”
The Human Pole Treasure Talisman, as a rare cultivation talisman in the world, naturally has a lot of lines that need to be drawn, but the number of lines is not the most critical place, because some rune treasures with more lines are much inferior in terms of grade value.
The focus is ......
Draw the line!
Ye Wen suddenly bent his fingers, and the white threads scattered from his fingertips suddenly condensed, condensing into a relatively thick silk thread. With a little more gentleness, the white silk thread falls on the surface of the black liquid.
Silk threads condensed by the power of the Tao are used instead of pen and ink as drawing tools.
This is also one of the messages from the psychic space of unknown origin.
Ordinary talisman refiners, no matter how clever the means are, no matter how good the experience of refining talismans is, the basic equipment is also similar, talisman pens, ink bottles, talisman paper, talisman carving, talisman molds, etc.
Like Ye Wen, in the case of only having basic raw materials, relying on the silk threads transformed by Dao power to draw, I am afraid that it is difficult to find in the world.
Ye Wen lacked a full understanding of talisman refining, so he naturally didn't have any feelings about it, but if it fell into the eyes of some talisman refiners, he was afraid that it would cause a bloody storm.
He himself didn't know why he was able to do this, but in a certain period of time, a little enlightenment suddenly rose in his heart, and with the slow flow of Dao power, he only felt that there was a trace of cold qi oozing out from his fingertips, and he also realized the Dao at the moment, which was different from the means of attack, but a special control technique.
When the thought of refining talismans echoed in his mind, the cold air flowing from his fingertips had suddenly burst out, and at that moment, there were countless pictures flying in front of his eyes, naturally integrating into his consciousness, as if he was born to know it.
The silk thread on Ye Wen's fingertips, as if it was embroidery, was slowly solidifying, and the black liquid that suddenly turned into a black talisman swam around.
After that, white lines stretched on the black symbols, and as the lines continued to increase, a preliminary tiger-like pattern gradually formed, and the essence of the icy air flowed endlessly, and the surrounding was stirred with a completely different black brilliance.
Multiply!
At this time, Ye Wen's eyes jumped violently, and he only felt that his skin was painful, and his muscles and bones were burning, as if he was in a furnace, as if he was cutting with a knife, constantly stimulating the meridians.
A cold sweat broke out on his forehead, apparently struggling to hold on.
Refining treasure talismans originally came from a large and strict system, and each step involved multiple changes, and the Dao power and mind required were quite strict.
Even if it is done at the level of Meng Lao, without preparing two or three years of preparatory work, and with the assistance of dozens of assistants, there may not be a 10% chance of success, even if the conditions are sufficient, the probability of refining will not exceed 20%.
And a layman like Ye Wen, who is not even as good as a novice, under ordinary circumstances, even if he works hard, it is absolutely impossible to succeed.
With the help of the spiritual space, Ye Wen crossed a level that was difficult for ordinary people to reach, according to the original inference, starting from smelting the black source stone, and then crossing the shaping of the talisman without any danger, the next step should be the sea and the sky, and there would not be too many difficulties.
Accidents, but at this moment.
Ye Wen miscalculated the consumption of the mind, at the beginning, in the spiritual space, refining the Ice Tiger Sword, because of being in it, he could quickly replenish the consumed mind and Dao power, but now it is the first time to try it in reality, even if there is still the support of the spiritual space, it is like a whip that is beyond the reach of the whip, and it gradually becomes overstretched.
"Hold on!
Ye Wen gritted his teeth, desperately maintaining the stability of his gestures, continued to draw the remaining lines on the black rune, and tried his best to maintain the stability of his mind, his intuition told him that it would be enough to fail at the moment of smelting, but if he failed at the critical point at this moment, what he ushered in after that would not only be a missed opportunity, wasting a black source stone, it was likely to be a catastrophe of death.
Gotta hold on!
Tenth Line ...... 11th Tier ...... Twelfth Tier ......
The steps progressed slowly, Ye Wen's eyes were wide, his eyes were full of bloodshots, his consciousness had been completely concentrated, and he had entered the level of selflessness, forgetting the passage of time.
Twentieth ...... Twenty-one ......
Finally!
The whole black rune suddenly skyrocketed!
Ye Wen snorted, his frozen fingers suddenly retracted, and for a moment he staggered back a few steps as if he had been impacted, looking extremely embarrassed, but the joy on his face could not be concealed.
The twenty-seventh line!