With the beginning in hand, Lu Li became more confident and began to draw non-stop again.
What he didn't notice was that Xiao Ling secretly tied the talisman with a red rope like a thief, then carefully put it into a pink pouch and hung it around his waist. Then he looked at Lu Li calmly. .
Thirty more primary flame bombs were drawn in succession.
Lu Li suddenly discovered a problem, that is, no matter how finely he controlled it, he could not make it very smooth in some corners, as if the rune was defective.
Therefore, his success rate could only reach 30% at best, which made Lu Li wonder whether the rune itself was imperfect.
He put down the talisman pen, looked at Xiao Ling and said, "Miss Xiao Ling, it's getting late, how about... you go back and rest first?"
"Ah? Don't you want my help?" Xiao Ling stared at Lu Li, feeling a little disappointed for no reason.
"Well, I think I've almost mastered it. How about I treat you to dinner some other time while I practice it alone?"
"Okay, okay." Xiao Ling smiled happily when he heard this and waved to Lu Li, "Then I'll leave first."
"Well, go ahead." Lu Li nodded with a smile.
After watching Xiao Ling leave, Lu Li put away the things on the table, quickly walked to the bed, lay down, and slipped into the Temple of Time.
When he came to the Time Palace, he looked around and found that there was no table. He scratched his head in frustration, then backed out, put all the tables and stools in the room into the Space Palace, and then lay down on the bed again.
He then took out tables and stools from the Space Palace and placed them in the Time Palace, and then he smiled happily.
Sitting at the table, Lu Li took out the Dayan Forbidden Technique and quickly looked through it.
"Primary fire bomb."
Soon, Lu Li found the primary flame bullet rune in the Dayan Forbidden Technique, and took out the runes he had carved before to compare with each other. After this comparison, Lu Li suddenly showed an expression that was indeed true.
Although the primary flame bullet runes that Xiao Ling drew before are roughly the same as the flame bullet runes in Dayan Forbidden Technique, upon closer inspection, the flame bullet runes in Dayan Forbidden Technique are obviously smoother, with edges and corners. It's done very well, and a lot of complicated and unnecessary lines have been eliminated.
The places that have been dealt with are basically the places where Lu Li failed the most.
After getting such a result, Lu Li felt more and more that this Dayan Forbidden Technique was unusual. Next, he began to experiment according to the flame bullet pattern recorded on the Dayan Forbidden Technique.
This time, it was really different.
His success rate immediately rose to over 70%. Even if he failed, it was just that he was not proficient in controlling the runes, and he did not feel that there was anything wrong with the runes themselves.
After testing hundreds more in succession, Lu Li finally increased the success rate to 100%. This achievement directly made Lu Li happy.
100%, even if it is a junior talisman, which rune master would dare to say 100% such words.
But Lu Li also knew that all of this was due to the extraordinary nature of Dayan's Forbidden Technique, and it also gave him hope.
Perhaps, the success rate of the talisman will not be too low.
Lu Li did not waste any time and stopped after using up all the primary spiritual papers. This time, he carved out a total of 565 primary flame bombs.
It is worth mentioning that this primary flame bomb did not consume much energy and blood under Lu Li's control. It was just a small bottle that had been used for more than 600 times and still had not bottomed out.
Next, Lu Li was going to practice using high-level talismans.
He looked through it and selected three commonly used talismans: the explosion talisman, the speed talisman and the turtle shell talisman.
...
While Lu Li was practicing drawing talismans tirelessly, a group of unusual people came to the edge of the Yunwu Valley Night Market Square.
The leader is a tall and thin middle-aged man in Tsing Yi. He has a restrained aura and a deep gloom in his narrow eyes. What few people know is that this man has driven more than half a mile from Yanshan in Yunzhou. Murong Yuan, the second master of the Murong family in Yuelu.
Murong Yuan, the former peerless genius of the Murong family and the deacon of the Xuanjian Sect's Foreign Affairs Hall, had reached the terrifying peak of the eleventh level of Qi training before he was forty years old, and was only half a step away from reaching the twelfth level of Qi training.
If you don't pursue perfection, you can hope to build a foundation before you turn sixty and escape the mortal world.
Of course, these are not the most eye-catching things. The most talked-about thing is that Murong Yuan is a good swordsman. He claims that no one in the same realm can go through ten rounds with his sword.
I don't know if it is an exaggeration, but the honorific title of 'Good Sword Murong Yuan' widely circulated in Yunzhou's spiritual circles cannot be faked.
At this time, Murong Yuan was followed by four guards wearing black attire. The four guards were tall and straight, with stern faces, and they were equally imposing. If you look closely, you will find that all four of them are actually trained soldiers. The eighth level of Qi.
Use the eighth level of Qi training as a guard, really lively.
Murong Yuan put one hand behind his back and glanced at the crowded crowd in the night market square. He did not go in. Instead, he took out four scrolls and handed them to the four guards. He said in a deep voice: "Go and ask, what happened recently?" No one has seen Feng’er.”
"yes!"
The four guards bowed, stepped forward to take the scroll, and walked toward the square.
About half a quarter of an hour later, one of the guards came back with a young man in sackcloth with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. When the young man in sackcloth saw Murong Yuan, his eyes immediately shone with light, and he stepped forward with a smile and saluted: "I have met you, sir!"
Murong Yuan glanced at the young man lightly, took out a storage bag and held it in his hand, "There are a thousand low-grade Ningzhen Pills in it. If your answer satisfies me, it will be yours."
"One, a thousand!" The young man in Mai gulped, and couldn't help but his heart was pounding. "Excuse me, sir. I know everything I can tell you."
"May I have your name?"
"Xiao Liu, Yu Xiao Liu." The boy in Mai quickly answered.
"Very good, do you recognize the person in the portrait?"
"I recognize it. How could I not recognize it?" Yu Xiaoliu grinned and said, "Murong Feng, the leader of the Seven Star Demon Hunting Group, is a well-known presence in the Yunwu Mountain area, but his eyes are higher than his head. It’s like a person with 25,000 to 80,000 yuan, he just looks down on us little guys.”
"What did you say!" The guard next to him suddenly turned cold when he heard this, and the cold light in his eyes surged.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I made a mistake. Murong Shaoxia is brave, brave, and warm-hearted. Everyone admires him..."
Yu Xiaoliu was worthy of being a veteran who had been hanging out in Yunwu Mountain all year round. Hearing this, he immediately deduced that these two masters were not here to cause trouble for Murong Feng, and decisively changed his tone.
"Don't be glib!" Murong Yuan stared directly at Yu Xiaoliu, "When was the last time you saw him?"
"Last time." Yu Xiaoliu thought for a while, "It should have been more than a month ago. They seemed to be waiting for someone at Heishiba outside the valley, and then they disappeared the next day. They must have gone into the mountains."
"Them? Who are they together?"
"I saw five of them, including Li Chengping, Wei Hu, An Muyu, and a newcomer who just joined. As for the name of that person, I don't know."
