Chapter 7 Initial

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Nervous and excited, Han Feng carried this big bag to the talisman-making room. He thought about it silently, then opened the top cover of the copper stove, picked up a small wooden bucket about the size of a foot and fetched water from the wall. Water was then poured into the copper furnace bucket by bucket, until eight buckets were filled.

Next, he opened the large bag of things again, and after identifying them one by one, he took out ten palm-sized dry animal skins and threw them into the copper furnace. He also selected several spiritual materials and put them into it. Then he took the jade token and swung it under the stove. The ground fire immediately jumped up and burned fiercely. The fire in the room swelled and the steam was steaming.

Han Feng picked up a long wooden spoon and stirred the water in the copper stove, which felt like making soup. But after just a moment, Han Feng stopped what he was doing and began to take out a dark green stone cup from the wooden shelf beside the wall. Then, as described in the first volume of the Mortal Talisman Encyclopedia, he put it in the big bag. Pick out an inkstone-like object and put it into the stone cup. It is only about an inch in size. It is also introduced in the book. It is called the Spirit Condensing Stone. It can lock the spiritual power of various spiritual materials into the animal skin. In addition, he also took out several flower-like spiritual materials and put them into the stone cup. He picked up a small stone hammer and began to hammer it. Gradually, the fragrance began to emerge, and the spiritual energy was compelling. When the water in the furnace started to pour, he The cup was just about to be ground and formed. He quickly stood up and sprinkled the stone powder into the furnace in batches. Suddenly, the light inside flashed, the brilliance was compelling, and it was as dense as mist.

When Han Feng saw this situation, he immediately took out the jade token and waved it under the furnace. The fire stopped momentarily, but the heat wave was still rolling in the furnace and it was changing violently. It was obvious that various reactions were still going on. Han Feng quickly picked up the top cover and covered it. .

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, a long and strange sound came from the furnace. Han Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly opened the top cover and saw that the spiritual light in the furnace had disappeared. When the fog dissipated, there were only nine black animal skins inside, floating on the black water, already dilapidated.

Obviously, Han Feng failed in making the talisman paper this time.

Han Feng took a deep breath and reached out to wipe the sweat off his head. After silently draining the waste water from the furnace, he turned and left the talisman-making room, returned to the practice room, sat down cross-legged, and quietly thought about the reason for this failure. Lessons Learned.

According to the book, the first time the apprentice made talisman paper, the success rate was less than 1%, so he didn't take it too seriously.

"It seems that I was not sure about the timing of sprinkling the stone powder in batches in the last step." After thinking about it, Han Feng carefully read through the book "The Encyclopedia of Mortal Talismans", and also used his soul power to penetrate into the jade tablets to learn how to make them. Summarizing the experience of Talisman Paper, we finally came to such a conclusion.

Speaking of his identity jade token, it is really omnipotent. Not only can it activate all the formations in the stone house, but it can also release soul power into it, learn the valuable experience shared by many people, and even learn some talisman masters. Speaking from experience, of course all this requires sect contribution points. Fortunately, as a new apprentice, he has one hundred contribution points. Just this infiltration study consumed thirty of his contribution points.

Early the next morning, Han Feng stood up without hesitation and practiced Baoqi Palm. After the practice, he went to the talisman-making room again. This time he did not rush to make talisman paper, but practiced it again in the sea of ​​souls. , and then started the hands-on operation.

All the processes were carried out in an orderly manner without any mistakes, but it still ended in failure. The only difference was that there was an extra black and broken animal skin in the black wastewater, and all ten animal skins failed.

"What's going on? I've obviously slowed down and sprinkled the stone powder. Could it be a problem with the spiritual material itself?" Han Feng was a little annoyed and turned to the problem of the spiritual material.

But when he put out his soul power and carefully checked all the spiritual materials, he found no problems. Every spiritual material was full of spiritual power, enough to make qualified talisman paper.

Han Feng did not go back to the practice room this time, but stayed in the talisman-making room to read various previous experiences circulated in books and jade tablets.

Another three days passed, and Han Feng started brewing for the third time again. This time he began to keep his soul power flowing out while mixing the stone powder, and always checked the changes in the spiritual power of various spiritual materials during the grinding process of the stone powder. , and if there is any slight movement, he starts to adjust his hand speed and strength. And at the moment when the stone powder was sprinkled in batches, he also kept his soul power aside, observing the changes in the furnace to make the best distribution. But as a result, he was under great pressure and his soul power was consumed extremely quickly.

When he finished scattering the stone powder, his soul power had been exhausted. The copper furnace suddenly flashed with light, filled with spiritual power, splashing all kinds of water, and the reaction was extremely violent.

Han Feng was overjoyed, quickly closed the lid and turned off the engine.

Immediately afterwards, the copper stove began to shake slightly, and after a bang, it became silent.

Han Feng quickly opened the top cover and found that the furnace was full of aura, and there were three copper-colored animal skins floating on the sparkling clear water. However, if they didn't know that their predecessors were animal skins, outsiders would simply think that they were just three pieces. The copper-colored paper is exactly the talisman paper. As for the other seven, they naturally became black waste.

Han Feng suppressed the joy in his heart, quickly took out the three talismans and put them on a long wooden box, and cleaned up the waste. Then regardless of his physical fatigue, he closed the top lid and started burning again. Then he took out a red, fist-sized crystal-like object from the large bag. This object was a crystal formed from the blood of an alien beast, and was the main material for the ink. Han Feng put it into a cup along with several other grass-type spiritual materials, squeezed out the newly recovered soul power, guided his operations, and quickly ground it into powder.

Han Feng's body shook slightly, and he seemed to be a little exhausted, but he still forced himself to open the top cover of the copper furnace, quickly poured the stone powder into the furnace, closed the top cover, and continued firing.

Han Feng smiled and slumped to the ground, leaving it to fate whether he could successfully brew the talisman. After all, he no longer had the soul to observe the changes in it in the last step, so he could only rely on luck.

Obviously, he was very lucky. Within a quarter of an hour, the copper furnace began to shake again, and steam of various colors emerged from its many pores, creating a mixed smell.

Han Feng quickly stopped the fire, opened the top cover, and looked inside. A light red oily substance had formed inside, shining brightly. It was suddenly Fu Mo.

Han Feng took out more than a dozen palm-sized jade boxes with light cyan patterns on the wooden shelf next to the wall. He used the long wooden spoon to collect all the talismans at the bottom of the furnace into the jade boxes. , three were filled in total, and one was only one-third full.

Satisfied, Han Feng labeled all these items one by one with his own name, and then stored them in his rest room, waiting to be handed over a month later when the sect collects the talisman paper and talisman ink.

Although he successfully brewed three talismans and three boxes of talisman ink, Han Feng felt that the success rate was still too low and the consumption was huge. In order to succeed, he not only spent 80 contribution points, but also almost collapsed his soul. This price was too high, and he secretly thought that he needed to improve the success rate.

If any of his classmates knew his thoughts, they would probably go crazy. He successfully made the talisman and talisman in three exercises, with a production rate of 30%, which was already achieved by a genius-level figure.