Han Feng was helpless and could only sigh secretly. After getting up, he washed it casually, then went into the talisman-making room and began to practice drawing the fourth-grade talisman.
Although he had failed many times before, after the improvement of his soul power these days, his Talisman Dao should have reached the level of the fourth level. Unfortunately, he has not had time to concentrate on studying during this period, so now he is still stuck at the third level. status.
This time, what he plans to draw is the fourth-grade talisman, the Red Flame Talisman. After all, he has mastered the secret method of the Fire Seal, so he will get twice the result with half the effort.
However, he did not rush to draw. Instead, he took out the jade slip from the fourth volume of the Mortal Talisman Encyclopedia, pasted it on his forehead, and carefully reviewed the drawing method of the fourth-grade talisman again. After confirming that there were no mistakes, he took out the paper and ink. Pen three things.
Spread the paper, dip it in ink, and put pen to paper.
Han Feng moved smoothly. Even when he was drawing the fourth-grade talisman, he was still very fast, as if he knew it clearly. In the blink of an eye, an extra talisman appeared on the talisman paper. Before it was completed, it had already revealed a little red light, which looked very strange. It's magical.
Towards the end, his techniques became faster and faster, and the talisman flashed, seeming to be successful.
But at the last moment, there was a sneer, and the talisman moved slightly, and the entire talisman suddenly burst into flames. The sky was filled with spiritual energy, and instantly turned into a ball of red flames, which disappeared without a trace after a while.
With Han Feng's current strength, he was naturally not afraid of this flame. The purple light on his body shone slightly and he blocked it without being hurt.
He frowned and thought hard, and walked around the talisman-making room with his hands behind his back for an unknown number of times. From time to time, he took out the jade slips from the fourth volume of the Mortal Talisman Collection, and looked through it for an unknown number of times. Two or three hours passed. He sat back on the mahogany chair again, took a deep breath, unfolded a piece of silver talisman paper again, and picked up a pen to draw talismans.
The crimson talisman path stretched down, and he painted extremely smoothly without any obstruction. He reached the finishing stage in an instant, and he was able to complete it in one go.
"Snapped!"
Without any warning, just when this talisman was about to be finished, the two lines on it suddenly shifted and stuck together. In an instant, spiritual energy gathered and burned, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye. Wisps of green smoke disappeared without a trace.
Han Feng was shocked, stood up suddenly, closed his eyes, and was puzzled.
After a long time, he opened his eyes and recalled the two drawing processes in his mind. The first time the technique may not have been skillful enough, which led to flaws in the finishing, but the second time there should be no mistakes in technique, so it would be very good. There may be a problem with your equipment.
He thought for a while, quickly changed a piece of golden talisman paper, and immediately dipped his pen in ink to draw.
After a while, he came to the critical position of the ending again, but he calmed down, slowed down a lot, opened his soul power, and carefully observed the changes in the talisman path for fine-tuning.
With these preparations, he made good progress and finally completed the last stroke. The red talisman light on the golden talisman paper rose sharply, and the product was finished instantly.
The fourth-grade talisman, the red flame talisman, is ready!
Han Feng was overjoyed and thought to himself that it was really the problem with the talisman paper. But he also had a doubt. Logically speaking, even silver talisman paper should be enough to carry the talisman power of a fourth-grade talisman. However, when he drew it, he always ended up in failure. It may not only be the problem of the talisman paper, but also the problem of the talisman paper. There is a reason why he is not yet good at Fu Dao skills.
Of course, as long as he succeeded for the first time, he would never miss again. After all, the mysterious power of the residual talisman was assisting him.
Moreover, its power became more and more secret. Whenever Han Feng was about to make a mistake, it only appeared slightly and helped him correct it. To outsiders, it seemed that it was just Han Feng's own blessed spiritual reaction, without any loopholes. Even if someone used his soul power to investigate in person, there would be no clues.
It's perfect!
Han Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He simply stayed in the talisman-making room for five consecutive days to draw the red flame talisman of the fourth grade talisman. He felt the mysterious power of the remaining talisman and tried to understand something from it. Although he failed, he also really improved. Improved the drawing level of fourth-grade talismans.
After five days, he has successfully drawn a large stack of fourth-grade red flame talismans, and his skills have reached a level of proficiency. He can achieve a 100% production rate without relying on the mysterious power of the residual talisman.
He originally wanted to take out the silver talisman paper and continue drawing to test his level, but at this moment, the messenger jade pendant tied around his waist beeped.
He quickly put down the talisman pen in his hand, picked it up and injected his energy into it. A line of small words appeared on it: "Come quickly to the meeting hall of the North Hall of Spirit Talisman."
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he must have come to him to distribute the rewards. He originally thought that the rewards would be distributed soon, but he did not expect to wait seven or eight days for the notification.
This efficiency is too low!
He couldn't help but secretly think about it, but he quickly packed up, went out, and ran straight to the meeting hall of Lingfu North Hall.
Lingfu North Hall is located in the central area of the northern Lingfu Hall. It is the core of power here. The master of the northern hall and the main elders live there.
The North Hall of Lingfu was not very far from the courtyard where Han Feng was. With his current strength, he could get there successfully in less than a quarter of an hour and stopped in front of a majestic palace towering into the clouds.
This grand hall was magnificent, with arrays of talisman lights, and it was two to three hundred feet high, standing in front of Han Feng like a mountain.
He found that besides himself, there were three people standing in front, climbing the golden steps. One of them he even knew, it was Situ Shaomei.
"Isn't she the Talisman Master of the Southern Spirit Talisman Palace? Why did she come here?" Han Feng muttered secretly in his heart. However, he did not alert the three of them. He took the first few steps silently, stepped onto the steps, and walked up slowly, not in any hurry.
At this time, the three people in front of him seemed to realize something and turned around one after another. When they saw Han Feng, they all seemed to know him. One boy of seventeen or eighteen years old even shouted involuntarily: "Senior Brother Han."
"Oh, you know me?" Han Feng nodded to him and asked in confusion.
"We know, we know. We were in the secret world some time ago. Thanks to you for stopping the disciple of the main sect in time, otherwise a group of us would have suffered!" But it was a young man with a beard next to the boy who said first.
"Yes, yes, we haven't had time to thank you yet." The young man also echoed.
Situ Shaomei didn't say a word. Although she stopped, she turned her head slightly. She didn't know what she was thinking. She might be a little embarrassed. After all, she had deliberately made things difficult for him before, but she always got a perfect counterattack. . Especially now that Han Feng's strength has reached a level far beyond that of ordinary geniuses, her face feels unspeakably hot.
