Chapter 10: Eccentric

The first painting of the rest of the year was the Spiritual Relief Talisman, because he needed him for many things now. Although you can buy it, but this is not also a spirit stone, don't look at him now even has a medium-grade spirit stone, but it is estimated that he can practice the talisman for himself, and he doesn't know how long he can last it, of course, the most basic reason is that the spirit talisman is the simplest, basically everyone who cultivates the talisman, the first one is this, so he also has a nice name called the novice talisman.

The body does not need to move deliberately, there are naturally countless heaven and earth aura integrated into the body, although it can not be cultivated, but it is still possible to let it slowly inject it into the rune paper through the rune pen, so he drew it stroke by stroke according to the specific symbols, lines, stroke by stroke, he drew very slowly, very carefully, and the novice rune is not complicated, even if it is slow, after a quarter of an hour, the rest of the year will be finished, as he finally closes the pen, you can feel the cyan aura looming on the rune paper. He hurriedly took out the spirit talisman in his hand and compared it, and found that the two were almost identical, there was no difference, it seemed that although he couldn't cultivate, he was still quite talented in talisman making, and he succeeded in just one time, not to mention, let's try this one first and what is different from the others.

So after observing it in the excitement, it was ready to be used, but who knows, as soon as it was used, the spiritual power on it suddenly became chaotic, and the rune paper kept shaking, looking like it was going to run wild. This made Yu Nian stunned for a long time, speechless, just boasted of Haikou, this.... It's also too shameless. However, Yu Nian didn't pay much attention to this failure, because he felt that he had done a good job, and he was definitely one step away from success, as long as he practiced a few more times.

But the next few times, completely made him desperate, he made several more in a row, but these, either suddenly burned, or suddenly exploded, and more of them were simply the aura did not react, like a piece of waste paper, and all failed.

This makes Yu Nian, who has always been strong in his heart, his face as black as carbon, how could he have failed, is it because he has to look at the day first, and choose an auspicious day to come again, or is this thief deliberately playing with me, making this joke on me, although I am ready to fail, but even the simplest and most basic spirit release talisman has failed, which makes him despise himself for a while, and after a long time, he calmed down and seriously looked for the reason.

First of all, there is no problem with the material, it is exactly the same, and the transmission of aura is definitely better than many people, how can others succeed, they will fail, what is the problem, in fact, this is still more than a year to underestimate the talisman making, don't look at him so many failures, in fact, even if the rest of the talisman geniuses, at the beginning, not all of them are like this, and because he painted a nine-point portrait for the first time, he thought it was not too difficult, so there was such a misunderstanding!

Yu Nian couldn't think of it, and his heart was a little irritable, forget it, let's practice carving, even if I am practicing now, it will be half the effort.

Take out a piece of sand wood, although this kind of wood is said to be wood, but soft as sand and mud, and has a strong integration, is a good material for practicing carving, Yu Nian with a carving knife, slowly carved, he didn't want to deliberately carve anything, just want to try his hand first, but somehow, with more and more knives, a lonely man slowly formed, his face always seems to have so much helplessness, melancholy in the face formed a ravine, living father appearance, Yu Nian sighed, missing the heart, there is no need to deliberately think, then out of the heart, looking at the puppet in his hand, just like his father is beside him, Yu Nian for a moment, not still dementia。

Oops, accompanied by a cry of pain, it took more than a year to come back to his senses, it turned out that when he was just distracted, he carved the knife but did not stop, carelessly, he cut his fingers, and several drops of pale red blood dripped down, strange to say, since he turned around, the blood on his body has also changed, neither the previous light green, nor the bright red of humans, but turned pale red. Yu Nian shook his head, secretly blaming himself for still thinking about these things at this moment, forget it, sleep first today, and practice more tomorrow, but Yu Nian didn't pay attention to it, except for the table, there were a few drops of blood dripping on the cinnabar and a discarded talisman on the table,

On the second day, Yu Nian got up early in the morning, refreshed, without the bald color of last night, today must step up practice, strive for early success, pick up yesterday's pen, cinnabar, pen, everything is the same as yesterday, but I don't know how, I always feel that today and yesterday are a little different, how different and can't say, just feel smoother, yes, yesterday was almost all painted very slowly, but today the speed is much faster, almost only half of yesterday's time, the first release talisman was completed, although it was completed, but because of yesterday's blow, Yu Nian did not report any hope for him, but it was this talisman that did not report any hope for more than a year, but succeeded, and also feel that the aura is more than deacon Wang gave himself more than sufficient, a good start Yu Nian mood is very beautiful, how can there be a reason not to continue, but as the more and more paintings, Yu Nian feels wrong, not because of the number of failures, on the contrary, these ten talismans, only failed twice, the remaining eight times, all succeeded, which made Yu Nian feel wrong, he didn't think that he just slept once, just became a little rookie and became a master, there must be something strange in this, he suddenly saw a few waste talismans that failed yesterday out of the corner of his eye, but when he picked it up, another wrong thing happened。

On the left side of the table, close to the cinnabar position, this talisman is obviously full of aura, there is no aura of waste talisman, could it be that the good talisman I took yesterday was put there and forgot to put it away? Thinking of this, Yu Nian shook his head, impossible, he clearly remembered that there were three talismans without spiritual power yesterday, but today there are only two and this one, and I painted it today on the right, it is even more impossible, he picked up the talisman, and he found that the one on the table is almost exactly the same as the one painted today,

Could it be that I made a mistake in checking it yesterday? I mistakenly took this good talisman as a waste talisman, and Yu Nian shook his head again, it is impossible, even if I am ignorant, I should know such an obvious difference.

Forget it, let's try to see if this talisman can be used first, don't guess it yourself in this half-loud, if you can't use it, isn't it a waste of time, a pinch, Yu Nian can't believe it even more, this talisman can not only be used, it seems to be stronger than the deacon Wang, which made Yu Nian fall into contemplation again, he vaguely, seems to know, there is a very important thing not to figure out, as long as it is clear, it can solve this matter well, he carefully recalled yesterday's things, from the beginning of the first talisman to the beginning of the failure, and then to the carving, because he inadvertently carved his father, causing himself to bleed, etc., bleedingBlood, my blood?

Yes, isn't my blood just the fusion agent of the talisman, I think it was my own blood that inadvertently dripped on it last night, so that this waste talisman of yesterday was full of spiritual power again, and there must be blood in the cinnabar, and he looked at the table by the cinnabar, and sure enough, there were a few faint traces of blood. It proves that my guess is right.