After Han Feng and Murong Can finished their discussion and casually chatted about some interesting things within the sect, Han Feng said goodbye and returned to Yuling Peak.
After Han Feng entered the house, he went directly to the talisman making room. The talisman-making room here is larger than before, several feet wide, and the ground fire is more advanced. Like the Wanlu kiln, you can also use soul power to control its strength and make better talisman paper.
Now Han Feng also knows that the golden talisman paper he made in the apprentice competition is extremely rare. After all, the spiritual materials used by their apprentices are still very low-level. Even the elders and the others have a hard time using low-level spiritual materials. Making golden talisman paper almost turned decay into a magical miracle.
Therefore, Han Feng has not been able to boil golden talisman paper for more than half a month, but the production rate of silver talisman paper has stabilized at 100%, and his skill in boiling talisman paper has become extremely exquisite.
Han Feng did not boil the talisman paper in the talisman-making room, but devoted himself to drawing the talisman. The pieces of silver talisman paper turned into gleaming first-grade talismans with five elements and colorful colors.
He had already handed over a large stack of first-grade talismans he had drawn to Murong Can. He had to hurry up and draw more talismans, otherwise he would not have the spiritual stones to purchase various resources to practice the Spirit Refining Diamond Technique.
After practicing this set of exercises to this point, you can only advance and not retreat, otherwise you will not only fail in your efforts, but also become a human being.
Now, as long as Han Feng doesn't take elixirs like Dahuang Pills, he will feel unbearably hungry. Over time, he will feel dizzy and feel as if he is deficient in energy and blood.
"What a trap!" Han Feng was on the verge of crying, regretting practicing this set of exercises.
Fortunately, as mentioned at the end of the first volume, as long as you survive this period of time, successfully condense the Gang Qi outside the body, and advance to the Gang Refining realm of the Body Refining School, there will be no reversal, and there will be no feeling of hunger and blood loss all the time. .
But to break through to the Refining Realm, in addition to daily accumulation, the most important thing is to find a place with extremely abundant spiritual energy. Use the method of spiritual refining to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to temper the outer skin. Only by persisting in seven great cycles can you succeed. The process is natural. It will be extremely painful, ten times more intense than the pain he experienced when he first started.
In the blink of an eye, three months passed. In addition to completing the monthly tasks assigned by the sect, Han Feng also drew more than a thousand additional silver-backed talismans. Of course, most of the silver talisman papers were provided by the sect. Based on his positioning of strength, he has to produce 50% of the talismans to give back to the sect every month. Of course, he will get some elixirs and spiritual stones as a reward, but it is a pity that those elixirs are only at the level of Long Yuan Dan, which has already treated him. It was almost useless, and he planned to package it all up and sell it to Murong Can in a few days.
A few days later, when Han Feng had consumed all the silver talismans, he was ready to go find Murong Can. But when he opened his backpack, he remembered that the broken sword was still in the bag, and the talisman drawn on the golden talisman paper was also inside, which had been idle for several months.
Han Feng took out these two things without thinking too much, but suddenly found that the lines on the hilt of the broken sword seemed to be more obvious. Of course, the change was extremely small. This was only visible after he had been drawing talismans for a long time.
"Is it possible that the talisman array on the hilt of the sword is the same as the remaining talisman in my soul sea, and has the ability to repair itself?" Han Feng secretly muttered.
Thinking like this, he quickly took out a spirit stone and put it on the broken sword's body, but there was no reaction for a long time. Obviously, the broken sword didn't "eat" the spirit stone. Then he took out some pills to test, and the broken sword didn't react at all. The sword was equally indifferent.
"It's really weird!" Han Feng was puzzled and simply ignored it. He placed it on the wooden shelf beside the wall and opened the wooden box containing the gold-bottomed talisman. He was surprised. Just because the aura of this talisman was dim, even the talisman path was a little blurred, and it looked like the talisman power was seriously lost.
Although the talisman is a consumable item, it can be stored for decades or even hundreds of years when packaged in a Yunling wooden box. It will never become waste in just three or four months.
Han Feng suddenly had an idea flash in his mind and murmured: "You don't know how to eat a broken sword, do you?"
When he thought of this, he suddenly realized that he immediately took out the broken sword from the wooden stand, picked up the gold-backed talisman and pasted it on the sword.
In an instant, the remaining talisman power of this golden talisman disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. The talisman paths on it became increasingly faded, and finally disappeared completely. In the end, even the spiritual power contained in the golden talisman paper itself was absorbed. It became a blank sheet of paper.
"What a guy!" Han Feng took a breath and said in shock.
Then he took out more than a dozen silver-backed talismans to test, and all of them were sucked into waste paper by the broken sword, but there was almost no change in it.
"This is another money-burning thing!" Han Feng felt worried and did not dare to try again.
Now he has to spend hundreds of spiritual stones every month to purchase overbearing elixirs such as Yuanmai Dan to feed the residual talisman hidden in the soul sea. If this broken sword is added to the mix, he will have to go bankrupt, especially Now he still needs to accumulate resources to break through the Refining Realm in one fell swoop, so he can't even care about this broken sword. What's more, this Broken Sword is a bastard who eats meat but doesn't spit out bones. The residual talisman will at least replenish his pure spiritual power. Even if it doesn't allow him to continue to open up new spiritual veins, it still allows him to practice silently. The Spiritual Diamond Art converts it into the power of tempering the outer skin, so there is not much waste.
However, the appetite of the remnant talisman is getting bigger and bigger. At first, one pill of Yuanmai Pill could repair a break on the branch line, but now it takes five pills to repair a break. I don’t know if it is getting closer and closer. The complete restoration of this branch line will encounter greater resistance. Although no matter how many Round Vein Pills it swallowed, it could replenish half of the pure spiritual power, but it caused Han Feng a lot of pain, causing him to have to take five Round Vein Pills every time. Only the person involved could understand the excitement. .
"We'll have to wait until later." Han Feng had no choice but to put the broken sword away.
Han Feng put all the talismans he drew during this period into his backpack, and then rushed to the Bailian Peak of the Artifact Refining Hall and handed them over to Murong Can in exchange for bottles of elixirs.
They chatted for a while, and then Han Feng said goodbye and returned.
On his way back, he suddenly met a man who was very handsome. This man was Li Ningsheng, his adoptive father Han Hao's lifelong friend.
"Uncle Sheng, where have you been in the past few years?" Han Feng asked after chatting for a while.
"I was arranged by the sect to be stationed at the branch of Luo Yicheng, the capital of the Xia Kingdom. I just came back in the past few days, and I didn't expect that Brother Han has passed away. Fortunately, you fought hard and became a Talisman Master. Brother Han's spirit in heaven can also Rest in peace." Li Ningsheng smiled.
Han Feng smiled modestly, and then chatted with him for a while, leaving the imprint of their respective cyan jade plaques for future contact, and then left.
