In the Great World of Martial Arts, You Use the Tao of Talisman To Rule the Ages? Chapter 72

Chapter 72 I want to eat beef

 The next day.

 The sun is rising.

Facing the morning light, Chen Lin sat cross-legged on the rock. His posture was quiet, his eyes were slightly closed, and the skills in his body were running. He seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth with every breath.

 Invisible spiritual energy gathers naturally around you.

 Him poured into him from all directions.

 In a short period of time, dozens of mana powers were successfully extracted.

These mana flows through the meridians, and eventually returns to the Dantian. In the inner view, it is like a trickling stream flowing into a lavlike red lake.

 A moment later.

With a change of thought, his thoughts moved from Dantian to the source depth of his body, an invisible sea of ​​vitality, empty and waveless.

Only the vitality that has just been extracted from the mana leaves traces of residual light in the void, like a divine bridge connecting heaven and earth.

 A feeling of loss permeates the air.

 Chen Lin thought quietly for a long time.

 Suddenly, he started to exercise again.

 The spiritual energy from the outside world is like the wind, constantly seeping into the body.

　　But it's different from before.

 This time he did not refine his magic power.

 Instead…

 'They all merge into Yuanhai! '

 Suddenly, abundant spiritual energy pours into the most primitive depths of the human body.

　　Wow!

In a blink of an eye, the waves suddenly rise.

The originally calm sea of ​​vitality rolled and surged rapidly, and the sinking spiritual energy formed a mist, shrouding the turbulent waves.

Chen Lin seemed to be able to hear sounds coming from deep within his body.

 The vitality is instinctively devouring the spiritual energy.

Part of it spreads up and down in all directions, touching invisible barriers and broadening the upper limit of Yuan Hai bit by bit.

 Some of it is directly converted into vitality to heal the remaining traces of light left in the void.

 The energy that has just been refining the mana consumed.

 It actually started to fill up slowly like this...

 Fuck!

 Chen Lin's eyebrows twitched and he suddenly opened his eyes.

The tone is incredible:

 “Perpetual motion machine?!”

He didn't expect that it would actually work if he just thought about it casually.

 It means that the process of vitality devouring spiritual energy is too unorganized.

 So the speed is not too fast.

 He continued to breathe in spiritual energy and transport it to the depths of the Yuan Sea.

 The original mist quickly turned into thick fog.

Then it accumulated more and more thickly, until it turned into a cumulus cloud. It felt like I could hold water in my hand, and there was a heavy feeling in the inner sea of ​​my body.

 Chen Lin then stopped the transmission of spiritual energy and let Yuan Hai digest it automatically.

 Then he couldn't help but think:

“I don't know which one is better compared to my method or the breathing method from the inner city martial arts school?”

 “Looks like I have to find a way to make one and see…”

“Becoming a disciple is impossible. There are too many things to bear in becoming a disciple in this era. It would be great if you could buy it with money.”

Chen Lin stood up from the boulder. Standing as a small man in the vast mountain snow, he did not look eye-catching.

 He jumped down from the stone and picked up the backpack next to him, still thinking about this problem in his mind.

Although I don't have much money on me now.

 But that's just because he didn't focus on making money.

 Otherwise, he could go all the way from the mountain pass to the Big Snake Cave by walking around in the mountains to find various kinds of prey.

 Go all the way back home, cut up the Guiya pork and cook it, and then have a full meal.

This big pig has been eating until now, and it is finally almost done.

 I think it can last another four or five days.

 From now on, you can only take back the bones and make soup.

If it is summer, you can still wait for the big snake in the big snake cave.

 It's a pity that it's still spring, and the big snake may not have come home yet.

“It's time to try the talisman engraving method I got from the world of immortality.”

Chen Lin took out the horns he got from Jubao Mountain last time again.   Start to study how to engrave talismans on it.

 It is not easy to engrave spells, mainly because engraving requires special runes.

This kind of rune pattern is one of the secrets of the Talisman Master, and it is not at the same level as the common rune patterns.

 Even the Master had no intention of teaching it to him.

 He later bought it from the black market outside Zhouhe City.

“The flame engraving, after drawing the rune, you can add a first-level mid-grade or lower fire spell to it, which can be reused more than thirty times... It is a very basic engraving, but it can be used.”

The only fire spell he has on hand now is the first-level low-grade Blazing Heart-Burning Talisman.

 This is what the Master originally taught.

The body in the world of immortality cannot be drawn, but there is no problem here.

Chen Lin picked up a few pieces of bark from the side.

The mysterious lines on it extend continuously, and each stroke of the rune implies a powerful meaning, and there is a rush of heat that seems to burn the mind.

 At first sight, there is something extraordinary.

This is the blazing heart-burning talisman he drew with spiritual liquid before.

  The talisman paper is made from the bark of the lamp oil tree.

This bark is equivalent to inferior talisman.

 Theoretically, it is used to draw the basic spells in the introduction to talismans.

 Spells that have reached a higher level generally have to use lower-grade talisman paper.

 But well…

 Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals is poor.

 Save what you can.

 Hence, it is not uncommon to use inferior talisman paper to draw lower-grade talismans.

 It means that the success rate is lower, the power is smaller, the duration is shorter, and occasionally some mana is lost, and the spell is broken after being useless.

 As long as the price is low enough, these can be tolerated.

Chen Lin specially selected the best pieces of bark from the batch of bark he brought back before for experiments.

 There have been no problems so far.

  The mana inside the spell is very stable and shows no signs of collapse.

Hold the horn in your hand, and put the blue water stone in the clay pot at hand.

Chen Lin began to mobilize his magic power to draw the engraving patterns of Yanhuo.

Using the spiritual liquid as a medium, the red mana burned one rune after another on the horns that were as thick as a human arm. Every position and every transformation was just right.

 Ten breaths later.

Chen Lin stopped and looked at the horns in front of him.

The runes are as dense as a net, spreading up and down, with a red light looming in the middle, and an invisible undulation, like some kind of flame burning.

However, he did not use his magic power to activate the strange cold flames contained in the horns themselves.

 This is proof that the engraving of the engraving is effective.

Then just continue to draw the Burning Heart Talisman.

 This step is even less difficult.

 A moment later, a horn with a fire spell solidified appeared.

It looks like the gold lines are interlaced and shining.

 Chen Lin took it in his hand and weighed it:

 “This can barely be considered a talisman.”

“According to the standards of the world of immortality, a spell that can be used multiple times can be classified as a talisman… However, the talismans they solidify are all powerful spells, even inherited from the hidden world, and the material of the talisman itself is also special…”

 This is what I have on hand...

Just give it a try.

He put away the horns and waited for his mana to recover a little, then continued to draw a few more spells, all of which were included in the first-level spell master's inheritance given by his master.

 Poisonous miasma, hidden shadows, gold and stone body protection, evil wind and evil swords, and a poisonous heart-eroding talisman...

 These are all first-level low-grade spells recorded in the inheritance.

 Further up, there are middle-grade and high-grade talismans, all of which have similar styles.

It's just that the bark in front of me cannot bear that level.

 In a moment, the symbol is complete.

 Chen Lin clapped his hands, stood up and prepared to go into the mountain:

"alright."

 “Next, I'm going to eat beef!”

 (End of this chapter)

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