'This time I purchased the spiritual materials for making talismans. If all the seals and paintings are close-up talismans, I can probably seal seven or eight close-up talismans.
As Gu Qing's thoughts turned, he had returned to Zuiyunxuan.
He had just entered Zuiyunxuan, a grand shop built like a hall. In the spacious front hall, he happened to meet two bald male cultivators who were dressed very strangely and had half of their arms exposed.
Gu Qing's heart suddenly shivered.
'These two people are no small matter!
From then on, he felt an extremely strong sense of oppression on the two of them. It seemed that what was standing in front of him at this moment were two volleying suns. He did not make a move and passed by the two of them without making a move.
But at this moment.
Two bald male cultivators dressed strangely stopped at the same time. They looked at each other and then turned back to look at Gu Qing.
"The physical body of this little Qi-refining cultivator is very strong."
"And he's a little unusually strong, so he probably has some secrets behind him."
The two of them talked openly.
While they were talking here, the two of them were staring at Gu Qing's back, with some burning meaning in their eyes.
Gu Qing felt like a light on his back.
He quietly quickened his pace.
It wasn't until he walked out of the front hall and came to the green mountains behind Zuiyunxuan that the feeling of light on his back slowly disappeared from Gu Qing. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked a little gloomy.
'These two people are probably foundation-building cultivators! And it’s not just any ordinary foundation-building practice! These two people walked out of Zuiyunxuan. Could it be that they also lived in Zuiyunxuan? This can be a bit troublesome...
So thinking.
Gu Qing had returned to the first-class cave area of Zuiyunxuan. In front of the twelfth cave, he took out the purple-gold formation token and passed straight through the thick white formation light curtain.
Returning to the quiet room of the cave, Gu Qing sat quietly for a while.
Then, he entered the stone monument space again.
Within the stone monument space.
Gu Qing's figure appeared in front of the dark stone tablet. He came to the area on the left after the space of the stone tablet expanded, and in front of the blue-grained white wood table.
He took out an ink stick made of green bamboo spirit ink.
The ink stick of this green bamboo spiritual ink weighs about one or two. After grinding it into spiritual ink, Gu Qing can use it to seal and draw spiritual talismans fourteen to fifteen times.
As for other second-level talisman masters, it doesn't matter how many times they can use a piece of green bamboo spiritual ink to grind the spiritual ink and draw the spiritual talisman.
This point mainly depends on the habits and level of the Talisman Master.
Gu Qing holds this ink stick of green bamboo spiritual ink and is about to grind it into spiritual ink on the inkstone, a medium-grade magical instrument.
At this time, he suddenly remembered something.
'To grind the ink strips of spiritual ink into spiritual ink, spiritual power needs to be injected into it. But in fact, the spiritual power injected into it only has the effect of converting spiritual ink, and spiritual ink can not only be transformed by spiritual power. Open, even unrefined spiritual energy can be used to open spiritual ink...
Gu Qingxu narrowed his eyes.
With a flick of his consciousness, he took a small ball of wood spiritual liquid from the spiritual pool a hundred feet away. This ball of wood spiritual liquid was about half a tael. He placed it in the middle-grade magic weapon inkstone. Holding this ink stick of green bamboo spirit ink, he started grinding it in the inkstone.
This time, he did not inject any more spiritual power into the ink strip.
In short, the cost of such an attempt is not high and he can afford it. If it can produce good results, it will be great. Even if the results of the attempt are not satisfactory, she will only lose one Green Bamboo Spiritual Ink. of ink sticks, and half a ounce of spiritual liquid.
The process of studying ink is quite redundant for many Talisman Masters, but Gu Qing is able to enjoy this process.
Watching the ink strips turn into spiritual ink, just like the spring breeze turning into rain, he can always become calm and focused, just like this.
Gu Qing's mind sank into the sea of consciousness.
He noticed that his own talisman was trembling slightly. He had been for a long time.
He had never paid attention to this first-order talisman. He tried to focus on this talisman. He seemed to be able to see a group of mottled light composed of many illusory first-order spiritual talismans. He knew that this The mottled light group is his first-order talisman.
At this time, as the mottled light group continued to tremble, white mist gradually emerged from it.
This white mist seemed to be about to turn into the shadow of some spiritual talisman. Gu Qing noticed this and his heart moved. He immediately knew that the opportunity to transform his own talisman into a second-level talisman had arrived.
He was still slowly and methodically grinding the green bamboo spiritual ink strips into spiritual ink with half a ounce of wood spiritual liquid. Then he picked up the red blood talisman pen placed on the pen holder and took ten more The cyan secondary talisman papers are lined up on the wooden table in front.
Gu Qing started writing without any hesitation.
Four hours passed in a hurry.
The spiritual power in Gu Qing's body bottomed out and he stopped sealing and drawing spiritual talismans.
now.
He has drawn spiritual talismans more than sixty times, and has basically consumed all the second-level talisman papers he purchased this time, as well as the remaining talisman papers from before. There are still two complete ink strips of Qingzhu Lingmo left on the table. In the medium-grade magical inkstone, the remaining spiritual ink can still be used to seal and draw spiritual talismans four to five times.
Gu Qing placed the red blood talisman pen on the pen holder, picked up the waste talismans on the wooden table, and a blood-colored flame suddenly ignited in his hand. In a few seconds, all these waste talismans were burned into powder.
His consciousness burned the waste talismans and turned them into powder, photographing them into the spiritual soil in front of the dark stone tablet, and then picked up a stack of spiritual talismans on the wooden table.
There are fifteen spiritual talismans in this stack, all of which are close at hand talismans.
This time, the success rate of his seal painting of spiritual talismans has greatly exceeded his expectations, and this is due to two points. One of them is that he used wood spiritual liquid to grind the ink this time, which made the spiritual talisman he developed The aura contained in the ink was much richer than before, greatly increasing his chance of forming a talisman.
As for the other point, it is his talisman.
His mind was focused on the talisman that looked like a mottled light group in his own sea of consciousness. At this time, above his talisman, there was already a second-level low-grade spiritual talisman, the shadow of the close talisman.
That is to say.
At this moment, he has condensed the second-level talisman, and if he seals and draws the close talisman in the future, the success rate will be greatly improved!
Gu Qing looked at the stack of talismans and pondered for a moment.
'Fifteen close talismans and a small moving talisman, I should be fully prepared to return to the cave ruins this time, but I don't have the second-level middle-grade spiritual talisman and the seal painting method of the small moving talisman. If the last little moving talisman is used up, where else can I get such a small moving talisman? In this Kurongfang City, there is no such second-level mid-grade small moving talisman for sale...
'If I had known this, when I met Cui Guanzhi of the Vast Sea Sky Talisman Sect at the Cultivation Workshop in Huifeng Valley, I should have purchased more of these second-level mid-grade small moving talismans from Cui Guan. Planting a small moving charm is simply an excellent life-saving tool when walking out.
'Regrets are useless and only increase worries.
'Just go to Hanhai Tianfu Sect in the future!
So thinking.
Gu Qing returned to the spiritual pool in front of the dark stone monument. On the ice platform where the water spiritual liquid was condensed, he drank a small sip of the spiritual liquid and circulated the Guishui to restore the blood spiritual power in his body.
On July 17, dark clouds gathered over Longze Lake.
Before noon, a curtain of rain fell like a waterfall.
Big raindrops were connected together and swept the entire Kurongfang. After Gu Qing told Ren Chan not to go out, he passed through the thick white formation light curtain and left the cave. In the area, at a remote stall, I bought a robe and put it on.
Gu Qing was shrouded in a black breathing robe and walked quickly towards Zhaoyu Tower. As he walked, he was holding an invisible umbrella, and the rain line became curved three inches away from his body.
The same was true for the water splashing towards him from the ground.
All the way to the Zhaoyu Tower, not even a drop of rain fell on Gu Qing. He paused for a moment in front of the Zhaoyu Tower, and his nose moved slightly, as if he smelled the smell of rain. It was a kind of rain coming from the vast sky, between the dark clouds. Zhong Yun Nurture, the taste has been baptized by thunder, fresh and fresh.
'The Small Sumeru Formation is really magical. It has turned the original fifty-mile radius of Kuji Island into a five-hundred-mile radius of Kurongfang, and there is no difference in the celestial phenomena and terrain...
Gu Qing sighed in his heart.
He glanced around and paused at a slightly thin figure walking with him, who was also wearing a breathing robe.
Gu Qing calmly looked away and walked into Zhaoyu Building, passing through the first four floors and arriving at the fifth floor of Zhaoyu Building.
At this time, the fifth floor of Zhaoyu Tower has changed a lot compared to the auction some time ago. The seven suspended stands, the circles of seats in the auction room, and the crystal-carved, The sky with water and fish has all disappeared.
Instead, there was a slightly dimly lit hall and a large number of partitions. At this time, many monks were enjoying spiritual meals in the hall.
Although most of the monks in Kurongfang have gone to the water area where the ruins of the alchemy repair cave are located, the business on the fifth floor of Zhaoyu Tower seems to have not been affected and is still booming.
Gu Qing searched for a while on the fifth floor of Zhaoyu Building and found compartment No. 371. This compartment was located deeper on the fifth floor. The light here was even dimmer, and each compartment was a sealed stone chamber.
Outside the stone door of each compartment is a young monk who is in the early stage of Qi refining. Both men and women are of good looks.
Compartment No. 371 is naturally no exception.
Gu Qing walked past a young female cultivator in a green skirt. Her eyes under the black breath-covering robe moved slightly. He glanced at the young female cultivator standing outside the cubicle door and remembered the auction venue that day. Above, there is a lively girl in a pink dress in the early stages of Qi refining.
"Zhou Long is dead. There is no way he can survive the power of the old foundation-building servant of the Murong family who collapsed and leaked the foundation."
'It's really an advantage for this person to die like this.
Gu Qing pushed open the stone door of cubicle No. 371 and walked into cubicle No. 371. The stone door behind him closed automatically.
He glanced at the situation in the cubicle here.
