Xiao Yu'er's five hundred pieces of talisman paper were not very good in quality, so they were just suitable for practicing gold, fire, and dark talismans.
Xuanmen spells are divided into five levels: primary, intermediate, advanced, super, and ultimate. Each level of spells is divided into nine levels, and the ninth level is also called perfection.
Xue Tong's lightning strike and earth shield skills are elementary spells, and he has already reached the eighth level.
The magic talisman is detonated with a small amount of mana, and the mana explosion must meet certain requirements, that is, a sufficient amount of "ignition point" mana can be injected into the talisman in a very short period of time.
A handyman who had just become a Fahai, the eighth-level lightning strike talisman was nothing more than a waste of paper except for selling it for money. The total mana was not enough to ignite, not to mention that the explosive power was not up to standard.
Therefore, low-level warriors will not be fine if they get high-level talismans. Talisman that can explode is the best talisman.
There are many types of spells, and the powers of spells of the same level and the same level are also different. Ice bullets and ice spears are both primary spells. Even if they are both at the third level, the power of ice spears is greater than that of ice bullets, just because of its consumption. More mana.
The power of a spell also depends on the purity of the caster's mana.
Some spells that can change directions, such as Flame Snake, Thunder Snake, and Wind Falcon, have complex movements. Although they are elementary spells, they are more difficult to practice and consume more mana. They often require a higher warrior level to perfect them. .
Taking Xue Tong's lightning strike technique as an example, usually only warriors in the later stages of martial arts can practice it to perfection. The lightning strike is in a straight line, and the thunder snake can dodge and avoid it. Therefore, to reach perfection, it often requires the level of a martial arts master.
There are rough conversion rules for spells of different levels. When refined to the eighth level, it is equivalent to a spell on the first level one level higher. When refined to perfection, it is equivalent to a spell on the second level one level above.
Xue Tong has strong magical power and has refined the eight-layer lightning strike and earth shield of the late martial arts disciple, and is trying to perfect them.
After the lightning strike technique is perfected, you can choose the intermediate thunder bead technique, thunder waterfall technique, electric python technique... and continue to practice and improve.
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Xue Tong went to Xiao Yu'er's stall several times, and the two became familiar with each other. Xue Tong sold her talismans at a 10% discount, which was equivalent to what Cangliu Fu Fang earned after tapping the talismans.
The quality of the talisman paper produced by Xiao Yu'er can be used to draw the third layer of talismans.
"Brother Xue, do you want to learn to refine weapons?" Xiao Yu'er suddenly asked.
"You don't have the money or energy to study. Why, you want to be my master?" Xue Tong joked.
"I'm not that capable, but I don't want to give you any sweeteners. I make money by selling your talismans. I feel unhappy. You are obviously taking care of my business." Xiao Yu'er spoke quickly and expressed her thoughts.
"Haha, if you sell the talisman workshop, you are selling it, and you don't get many spiritual stones. Wouldn't it be good to find someone to talk to to take care of your business? Why do you want so much!"
"If I ask for your help in the future, it's fine if you don't push me." Xue Tong said.
"That's not necessarily the case. If you can't help, you still have to push the ones that should be pushed." Xiao Yu'er said without any politeness.
Xue Tong's brows suddenly frowned, and he noticed something unusual.
There are many people in the inner city, but a man setting up a stall about seven or eight feet away glances towards this side from time to time, seemingly casually.
"Someone is following?!" Xue Tong thought to himself.
"Why are you frowning?" Xiao Yu'er asked in surprise.
"Haha, I may have to retreat for a period of time and won't be able to come for several months. These talismans on consignment are given to you. I will eventually learn to refine weapons in the future and I will have to ask for your help." Xue Tong said.
He realized that he couldn't get too close to Xiao Yu'er, as Lu Huanzhi and the others might try to get Xiao Yu'er's idea.
"Oh" Xiao Yu'er showed a slightly disappointed expression.
"Okay, let me go first. If I really don't have the money to use your spirit stone, I can pay it back in the future." Xiao Yu'er said seriously.
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Xue Tong pretended to leave and observed from a distance. When someone came from Xiao Yuer's stall and was busy making arrangements, he quickly came to the Tsing Yi stall and squatted down.
He looked directly at the man in green with a knife-like gaze, and said coldly: "You dare to spy on me, who sent you here?"
The man in Tsing Yi, who was in the middle stage of martial arts, immediately panicked, avoided Xue Tong's gaze, and said hesitantly: "No...no, you must be mistaken."
"Lu Huanzhi, Huang Qing, Cui Yuanping, who asked you to come?!" Xue Tong called the people by their names and said sternly.
"Have you ever asked, what kind of person am I, Xue Tong? The people of the Blood Sword Sect died in my hands, the Yunxiao Sect who worked hard for them was expelled from the sect, and a few idiots themselves were also in bad luck. You If you don't understand the situation, then work for others, and if you want to die, continue! If I don't kill you, you are really not finished!"
The more Xue Tong spoke, the angrier he became. The anger in his heart suddenly erupted and exploded, filling every inch of his skin instantly.
What followed was a majestic murderous aura that spread rapidly!
The scenery in front of him became blurry, and everything was stained with a layer of bright red blood. Heat surged in his blood vessels, and his muscles and bones seemed to be burning in fire!
A feeling deep in the memory burst out, the power of blood that seemed familiar!
He grabbed a handful of gray iron sand and squeezed it...
All the majestic murderous aura was vented into the iron sand.
With his murderous energy exhausted, Xue Tong's body gradually became colder, and the bloody world in his eyes returned to its original appearance.
The man in Tsing Yi was so frightened by the murderous intent spewed out by Xue Tong that he collapsed to the ground and trembled.
At this time, the iron sand in Xue Tong's hand had been squeezed into a whole gray iron block, and the iron powder leaking out from between the fists was thinner than the tip of a needle.
"Believe me, anyone who tries against me will die!"
"Don't risk your life!"
Xue Tong stuffed the still-warm iron pieces into his bag, took another handful of iron sand, got up and left quickly.
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"impossible!"
Huang Qing recognized the iron sand powder on the animal hide and shouted.
"Are you saying that this iron sand powder leaked from the hand of the person named Xue?"
"Yes, Xiao Ke saw it with his own eyes." Luo Feng, a man in Tsing Yi, said with lingering fear.
"This is absolutely impossible. Wei Geng, the old dog, kneaded the iron sand into such a fine powder."
"When Xue Tongsong was punching, Xiao Ke glanced at him and saw that the iron sand in his fist had been clenched into a piece!" Luo Feng said tremblingly.
"Fart! You were so frightened that you saw it. You must have lost your mind and saw it." Huang Qing cursed angrily.
"I am indeed frightened. Xue Tong's murderous intent is too strong and terrifying." Luo Feng said while shuddering again.
"The man surnamed Xue is very cunning. He must have prepared in advance and used a trick to scare us." Huang Qing frowned and said.
"Xiao Ke is thinking, it's a trick, but it's also a trick we believe in. What's the point of doing it into something that's absolutely unbelievable? Senior Brother Huang can't be careless."
"False and true, this Xue is a first-class cunning man. We have to think again about what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd." Huang Qing said thoughtfully.
"The man named Xue also said something harsh," Luo Feng said after a slight hesitation.
"say what?"
"Believe me, anyone who tries against me will die..."
After hearing this, Huang Qing's heart trembled, and he pondered for a moment before deciding: "Let's go see Senior Brother Lu."
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Huantie sand is a spiritual material used to remove impurities in molten iron. It has a very high melting point. It rolls in the boiling molten iron and absorbs impurities. After filtering out, extremely pure molten iron is obtained.
The iron sand is both hard and tough, and extremely difficult to turn into powder. Xue Tong exerted his maximum mana and brute force and tried to squeeze a handful. The iron sand in his palm shattered into powder, but the particles were much larger than those in the inner city.
"It is at least ten times more difficult to hold the iron powder into a uniform and shiny piece than to use ordinary iron powder. I used so much strength at the time, but I didn't feel it."
"What are the similarities between the two blood attacks?"
Xue Tong closed his eyes and meditated, hoping to find a way to mobilize his blood vessels at any time...
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and shined brightly.
He closed his eyes again, released his powerful mental power, and began to meditate. His breathing gradually became heavier, his body began to tremble slightly, he gritted his teeth, and the murderous aura in the practice room rose sharply.
Blood and bones burn again...
"The power of blood explodes under extremely negative emotions!"
"But it's of limited use. I spent a whole stick of incense meditating and brewing. Should I ask others to stop during the fight and wait for me to cultivate my mood before fighting?" Xue Tong shook his head.
With a thought in his mind, a flash of inspiration occurred, and he silently recited the Nightmare Bone True Demon Art. At this time, his bloodline was still 30% warm, and the extremely difficult Nightmare Bone Art became simple and easy to perform. A faint white smoke came out of his mouth and nose, and the bones all over his body crackled. There was an explosion, and a small piece of bone art was quickly refined.
Xue Tong was so happy that he did several somersaults in the training room.
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After March.
Xue Tong completed the fourth level of the Nightmare Bone Art. After that, the effect of stimulating the bloodline to take advantage of the opportunity to practice continued to weaken. It seems that the Nightmare Bone Art has entered a more difficult stage to refine, and the growth has slowed down again.
But this was enough. Xue Tong himself could not believe the huge leap from the third level to the fourth level.
He picked up a handful of iron sand, shouted loudly, and kneaded it into powder, the same fine powder as in the inner market!
Not only that, he crushed three eight-layer lightning talismans, and the even more powerful mana burst ignited three lightning bolts without any suspense.
However, what made him dumbfounded was that Fahai, who was originally 90% full, took a step back and dropped to 80%.
"There is no shortage of mana. Fahai's capacity has just increased. If we break through later, we can break through later. What else can we do?"
Xue Tong has been more careful since then. No matter where he is, his spiritual consciousness will always scan within thirty feet more frequently, paying attention to whether there is any abnormality.
No one would follow or spy on him anymore.
Xue Tong had no hope that Lu Huanzhi and the others would give up, but at least things were now peaceful.
The variety of talismans he made increased rapidly, and the four-layer gold, fire, and dark talismans began to make money. However, he found that the price of talismans was rising at an unusual speed.
He found Shi Xiao and asked what happened?
"Don't you know? The talisman is made from the blood and bone marrow of monsters, plus strange heart grass, brown spirit flowers and flame spring water. Monsters are becoming scarcer and the inventory in Jubao Pavilion is about to bottom out, so the price will naturally go up."
"Oh, there are indeed too few monster beasts. I wonder why the monster beast meat in the dining hall has been low recently, and it is often out of stock."
The demon rat that Xue Tong killed was sold to Jubao Pavilion and earned more than a thousand spirit stones. His wish to kill more demon beasts has never been realized.
"Well, think about it, although the aura of Luoxiao Mountain is strong and makes it easy for beasts to evolve, after thousands of years, how much will be left in the Yunxiao Sect's territory of more than one million square miles? The monster beast leader is too late. Shi Xiao said.
"There is a long-term shortage of local monsters and we need to rely on other places to supplement them."
"Hongzhou?" Xue Tong guessed.
"Yes, Hongzhou!" Shi Xiao nodded and affirmed.
