Chapter 40 Purple Talisman

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Han Feng casually put the long knife on the ground into the storage bag, then put it in his arms and hid it close to his body, then used a fireball charm to burn Xiao Gui's body to ashes, buried it on the spot, and then He moved the Cloud Wind Step and left quickly.

When night fell the next day, Han Feng successfully returned to Sanyemen. Taking advantage of the night, he went directly to Yuling Peak. After entering his residence, he placed a large bag of things behind his back in the Talisman Making Room, sorted them, and placed them on the wooden table. on the shelf.

In fact, Han Feng's biggest gain this time was Xiao Gui's storage space bag, the cluster of Yuanling fruits, and the long knife with the fourth-grade talisman array burned on it. Unfortunately, this long knife was used by him with his essence and blood. It was already damaged after being activated, and its value dropped sharply. As for the other things in Xiao Gui's bag, there is only a fourth-grade Talisman Earth Escape Talisman, and there are only five or six hundred spirit stones left. It can be seen that Xiao Gui spent most of his savings on the storage space bag and the long knife. .

In Sanyemen, even if purchased through formal channels, an ordinary storage space bag would cost 50,000 low-grade spirit stones, and a long knife with a fourth-grade talisman array engraved on it would also cost nearly 10,000 spirit stones.

Han Feng didn't rest. He took off the Yuanling Fruits, sat down cross-legged, adjusted his breath for a while, and then swallowed one of the Yuanling Fruits. Spiritual power poured into his body like a tide, causing his Dantian and meridians to tremble. As soon as it swelled, his whole body became hot. In terms of the strength of the spiritual energy, it was more than twice as powerful as the Yuanmai Dan. As expected, the residual talisman in his soul sea emerged. With a sudden breath, all the spiritual energy was swallowed up by it. The remaining talisman on it The branch line lit up slightly, and its last fracture finally began to squirm for a long time. It was repaired bit by bit, but the speed was extremely slow. After a while, it stagnated again, and without the feedback of pure spiritual power, it seemed that only the remaining talisman was needed. If the break is not repaired, there will be no pure spiritual energy feedback. He had experienced this when he took the Yuanmai Pill some time ago, and he was not surprised.

Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he picked up another Yuanling Fruit and put it into his mouth. It instantly turned into rich spiritual energy and was absorbed by the remaining talisman, repairing the break bit by bit.

It's just that the last fracture had a terrifying resistance. After he ate five Yuanling Fruits, it was only less than one-tenth repaired. And after he ate the sixth one, it had no effect and the remaining talisman was gone. Not even absorbed. When he was depressed, he had no choice but to convert this group of spiritual energy into spiritual power. Under the operation of the Soul Refining Diamond Art, most of the spiritual energy of this Yuanling Fruit was transformed into special spiritual power within a stick of incense, which slowly increased. Touching his skin, the Gang Qi became more vigorous, and he was one step closer to the middle stage of Qi Gang.

Han Feng took a long breath, opened his eyes, looked at the only two Yuanling Fruits left in front of him, pondered for a moment, put them into two jade boxes, and then took them back to the storage in his arms. In the space bag.

Han Feng stood up, stretched, walked out of the talisman-making room, went to the rest room and lay down on the bed, and fell asleep soon after.

A night of silence.

In the morning, Han Feng woke up naturally. After cleaning, he went to the practice room to practice and study the secret book of ten pictures. He still put on the weird posture according to the first picture. This time, he persisted for thirteen breaths, and his whole body felt solid. After feeling exhausted, he collapsed to the ground.

This secret code of ten pictures is very strange. It can only be practiced once a day, and it seems that the practitioner cannot practice the second picture without deciphering the first picture.

Han Feng once tried to cross over from the first picture to practice the second picture. As soon as he made a starting position, he suddenly fell down. It was as if a magical force came back and made him fall hard and hit the wall. , the pain made him grin, as if it was punishing him.

After Han Feng finished practicing the Secret Code of Ten Pictures, he felt that his aura was slightly stronger. This was one of the reasons why he persisted every day. Then he performed another round of Qi Condensing Baguazhang. Now he had true energy. When this set of palms was deployed, the wind was blowing. It was much more powerful, but he still only had the first three levels, and he could only use the following five levels. I plan to redeem it after a while.

As for the Overlord Technique, Han Feng really couldn't practice it. It had no beginning or end and was intermittent. It just mentioned the innate Qi repeatedly. It is obvious that innate Qi is needed to practice. There is a complete description of the formula, named It is the Overlord Fist. According to the formula, if it can be practiced, it can blast through the void and its power is endless.

It's a pity that innate energy is rare. Han Feng only had it when he activated the Dantian acupoints. He used it to refine his body, and the amount was pitifully small. To practice the Tyrant Fist, at least It is obvious that he cannot achieve a hundred times what he had before. Perhaps, in the complete version of Ba Tian Jue, there is a way to obtain innate energy.

Han Feng secretly sighed, stood up, left the practice room, and went to the talisman-making room. He took the purple-gold bamboos and bamboo leaves from the wooden rack, and began to arrange them into shapes suitable for making talisman paper, and then removed them. Some spiky burrs.

After less than half an hour, he finished processing them all, but instead of rushing to use them to make talisman paper, he put them back on the wooden stand, took down a stack of silver talisman paper, and began to draw talismans.

Purple gold bamboo is very precious, and it needs to be combined with better spiritual materials to make golden or even stronger talisman paper, so Han Feng will naturally not use it to make it easily, at least the spiritual strength of the spiritual materials currently provided by the sect It cannot be satisfied, and forcing it to use will only waste the purple and gold bamboo.

In the next six months, Han Feng mainly worked on drawing third-grade talismans. From time to time, he would go out and hand over a large stack of talismans to Murong Can. He also exchanged a large amount of cultivation resources from Murong Can, forcing himself to improve his true energy and body training. The realm has been raised to the peak state in the early stage, and there is only the feeling of a thin film in the middle stage. But now he can't break through no matter how hard he tries, and he has obviously encountered a bottleneck.

He also exchanged the last five levels of Qi Condensing Baguazhang from Zhuzilou, which cost him nearly 10,000 contribution points. After unremitting practice, he finally mastered the fourth palm, Heqi Palm. As for the fifth palm and above, it was unlikely that he could master it before entering the Guiyuan Realm.

Time passed by slowly, and another half year passed.

Through constant transactions with Murong Can, Han Feng finally accumulated enough high-grade spiritual materials that could be combined with purple gold bamboo to make talisman paper.

Without saying a word, he started cooking on this day.

Put in the main materials, turn on the fire, and grind the spiritual materials~~

Han Feng followed every step at his fingertips, like clouds and flowing water, and within a stick of incense, when the first furnace was opened, golden light emerged and filled the room.

There were ten talismans in a furnace, and all of them were golden talismans!

Han Feng frowned slightly, obviously a little dissatisfied. He sat cross-legged on the spot and fell into deep thought, reviewing the previous cooking process one by one and checking for any omissions.

Three days later, he started the second furnace, but the result was still no breakthrough, and there were still ten golden talismans.

Another seven days later, he opened the third furnace and increased the number of matching spiritual materials. The moment he opened the lid, a purple light rushed out through all the golden light, instantly covering the entire Talisman Making Room and emitting an inexplicable aura. fragrance.

Han Feng took out the purple talisman and looked ecstatic, he finally succeeded!