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Chapter 7 Spiritual Dew Talisman

(The cold gets worse with the change of seasons, I feel dizzy and achy all over. It seems to happen every year at this time. It should have been October. Yesterday I drank a lot of black tea and got angry.
Sorry, let me inspire you in advance. //www.//This is the second update today. I updated it first. I felt uncomfortable and went to bed directly. Please give me some recommendations. See you tomorrow...)
There was a sound of coughing, and Fulu Tutor Chongmo slowly walked in. Jiang Shiyu hurriedly slipped back to his seat. This action fell into Chongmo's eyes. He didn't think much of Jiang Shiyu, but felt that Sun Li was influencing other disciples again, and he immediately
Even more unhappy.
Sun Li was sitting in a good seat. Chong Mo pointed out: "Sun Li, please change seats with the disciple behind you." The place he pointed at was the corner seat in the classroom. The disciple was overjoyed and quickly stood up.
Arriving at Sun Li's side.
Chong Mo said calmly: "You won't attend the class anyway, just stay by yourself in the back and don't affect other disciples."
Among the entire classroom of disciples, only Su Xiaomei and Jiang Shiyu showed angry expressions. Lu Datong was a little angry, but then quickly subsided.
Sun Li stood up calmly and went to the corner.
In Chong Mo's eyes, this matter naturally meant that he had bullied Sun Li and vented his anger. But in Sun Li's eyes, it was a mockery of these superficial lectures. I really don't want to listen to your lectures.
, and there is no need to listen.
What Chong Mo talked about today is actually very practical, because he officially started teaching the making of talismans today.
For low-level monks, the importance of talismans is self-evident.
The magical weapon is extremely precious. Even a flying sword of the lowest level requires tens of thousands of kilograms of pig iron to be refined. Not to mention whether low-level disciples have the ability to refine tens of thousands of kilograms of pig iron. Just buying this
Tens of thousands of kilograms of pig iron spiritual stones would bankrupt most low-level disciples. Not to mention other higher-level magic weapons and even magic weapons.
As for ordinary spells, the power that low-level basics can cast is too small, so talismans are cheap and plentiful, and they are actually the best choice for low-level basics to defend themselves.
This time, Sun Li didn't listen to what Chong Mo was saying at all. Luo Huan said in his mind: "You are already at the first level of the mortal realm, and you are more than capable of cultivating talismans. It just so happens that I will tell you about it..."
The high-level principles were not shorter than what Chong Mo taught. After Luo Huan finished speaking, Chong Mo also happened to finish class. Before leaving, Chong Mo left everyone with a piece of homework. When he returned, he drew a lowest-level "
"Linglu Talisman", hand it in next time in class.
The basic function of the Spiritual Dew Talisman is to condense water and dew, which is basically useless. However, it is a kind of spiritual talisman that the disciples must draw when teaching spiritual talismans in almost every sect in the entire world of cultivation.[].
Because although the Spiritual Dew Talisman is simple, it encompasses all the most basic brushwork techniques for drawing spiritual talismans. Simply put, this Spiritual Dew Talisman is the "Eight Methods of Yongzi" in the world of talismans.
Naturally, everyone had to go to the little old man to get the cinnabar pen and yellow paper. Chong Mo only smiled and took out the prepared yellow paper and cinnabar pen when he was teaching Class A and told everyone, "
In order to save everyone’s cultivation time, I have prepared raw materials for everyone.”
The good-for-nothings in Ding's class can never dream of enjoying this kind of treatment.
Sun Li followed everyone to get the things and went back. After closing the door, he began to draw the spirit dew talisman.
In the talisman method, practice makes perfect.
"The biggest factor that restricts the power of spiritual talismans is accuracy." Luo Huan said succinctly: "If you want to achieve a certain level of accuracy, you must practice more."
Halfway through what he said, Wu Yao took advantage of the situation and took over the conversation: "Although this truth is correct, it is bullshit to you. With us, we guarantee that your accuracy will be astonishing and abnormal..."
Luo Huan was very dissatisfied: "Wu Yao, you bastard, I have been laying the groundwork for a long time just to say these earth-shattering words so that this kid will burst into tears of surprise and gratitude. It would be better for you to just come up and pick the peaches..."
Sun Li was really pleasantly surprised: "It's so accurate? How to do it?"
Wu Yao was silent.
Luo Huan was furious: "Wu Yao, you bastard, why didn't you say anything? You were very eloquent just now, go on..."
Wu Yao was unceremonious: "Anyway, I picked the ripe peaches you raised and it was a great pleasure. Even if I'm not good at talismans and can't continue to explain, you still can't explain it to Sun Li because of me!"
"Okay, just wait, it will be your turn next time, let's see how I respond to you!"
"Hahaha!" Wu Yao laughed proudly.
Luo Huan was displeased, and even lost his good temper towards Sun Li. His tone was like a string of thunderbolts flying from the sky: "It's very simple, the same as last time. Experience is a feeling, the mind and body are united together.
It feels like we... No, it's me, I have nothing to do with that bastard Wu Yao - I can lend you my feeling..."
Sun Li was still a little confused: "It's just the feeling of the soul, how can you lend me the feeling of the body?"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a movement in his storage ring, and a hundred-eyed stone man slowly flew out. Then in Sun Li's astonished eyes, the hundred-eyed stone man grew larger and became illusory, and became illusory with Sun Li.
overlapped together.
"boom!"
There was a loud sound in my mind, and a strange feeling spread.
Sun Li waved his hand almost without thinking, and the cinnabar pen on the side flew into his palm. With a burst of spiritual energy from his mouth, a piece of yellow paper unfolded and hung in the void in front of him.
Sun Li drew his spiritual energy into silk and spread it out evenly along the tip of the cinnabar pen. The pen moved like a dragon and a snake, and lines of vermilion were drawn on the yellow paper...
The whole process of drawing the talisman was very enjoyable. Under this feeling, Sun Li drew the talisman for the first time and finished it in one go.
Just drawing the first Spirit Dew Talisman made him exhausted. The first level of cultivation in the mortal realm was completely consumed by just one Spirit Talisman.
Sun Li was so tired that he started meditating again. The injuries on his body were not healed yet. When he was running "Mortal Life and Heaven", he still felt burning pain in his chest and lungs.
Fortunately, his technique is unique. While replenishing spiritual energy, "One Life in the Mortal World" is also repairing the damaged body. However, the speed is much slower.
It took him half as long as usual to replenish the lost spiritual energy. At the same time, he felt a little strange: It's just a spiritual dew talisman, so complicated?
You must know that 90% of the disciples in the academy have not reached the first level of the mortal realm. Wouldn't it be impossible for them to draw the Spiritual Dew Talisman?
He didn't listen to Chong Mo's lecture at all, and couldn't figure out what was going on. He simply stopped thinking about it. After filling up his spiritual energy, he began to draw the spiritual dew talisman again.
Sun Li drew four spirit dew talismans in succession, and it was finally time for class the next day.
If he hadn't been injured, he would have achieved more than four pieces in half a day and one night.
He simply tidied up. It was August, and the heat wave was like a mountain fire. Sun Li fell in love with well water for showering. A few buckets of clean water were poured down, and the stinky sweat and fatigue of the night were gone.
Every time he goes to class, he is almost always the last one to enter the classroom, and everyone is used to it that no one pays attention to him.
Today is another alchemy course. Chongzhong was absent-minded and had to finish the get out of class after a few brief lectures. Sun Li was naturally listening to Luo Huan's explanation, and his understanding of elixirs was gradually deepening. Now he knows the seven seeds of Shouwu and Sanye The greatest effects of elixirs such as Lingshen and Baizihonglian are to increase vitality, but they focus on the power of the five elements in different ways.
Seven-leaf Shouwu focuses on the power of earth, three-leaf ginseng focuses on the power of wood, and Baizihonglian focuses on the power of water.
Most people naturally believe that the three-leaf ginseng, which focuses on the power of wood for prosperity and hair growth, must be the best. However, Luo Huan told Sun Li that the real best is Qizi Shouwu.
Qizi Shouwu, which emphasizes the power of earth, focuses on stability. When it comes to consolidating vitality, stability is naturally the top priority. It is better to go slower than to rush forward.
You can't learn these principles from Chongzhong at all. Let alone which of the three is better or worse, even if the three have different emphasis, I'm afraid Chongzhong doesn't understand it. At most, he only knows that all three are the same.
It's just to increase your vitality.
As for the six earthen pots, I took the time to take a look at them last night. They were growing the same as last time. They were wilted. The plants were not tall and the leaf veins were faintly black. I really couldn't see anything extraordinary about them.
It's just that this time, spirit stones were used as the core of the formation, and the formation was of a higher level than before. Therefore, if you look carefully, you can find that the veins of the leaves have a faint feeling of dark gold.
Sun Li didn't know that his last plant, the Seven-Signed Shouwu, was a centuries-old elixir, but he could tell that he was the best among all his disciples.
And now these six plants are obviously better than the last one, and he can't help but feel a little more hopeful!
After Chongzhong finished speaking, he hurried out of class. His thoughts for a while were all on Tian Yingdong, and by the way, he would also pay attention to Qin Tianzhan. The two of them were the key to whether he could progress further in alchemy.
Chong Zhong left in a hurry, something Ding and other disciples had already gotten used to. Everyone was about to disperse when they saw Chong Yin Shi Shiran walking in. Sun Li looked at Chong Yin and recalled Chong Ba's words. It was difficult to describe this gentle and elegant person.
Your lecturer is associated with a heavy drinker.
He shook his head, and a smile couldn't help but flow from the corner of his mouth.
After Chongyin came in, he glanced at Sun Li seemingly casually, wondering in his heart: This kid doesn't look like a seriously injured person.
The person who attacked Sun Li was a Taoist-level warrior. Not only did Sun Li escape, but he was also safe and sound. Chongyin was greatly surprised.
But now is not the time to think about this. He stood on top, looked around the classroom, and said loudly to the disciples: "Are you ready?"
Sun Li was stunned when he heard the sentence without beginning or end, but looking at the classmates around him, they all lacked clear expressions, and he was even more puzzled.
In his mind, Luo Huan said angrily: "Wu Yao, do you think we made the wrong choice by choosing this guy? Even I understand that now we have to choose the leader of the class..."
Only then did Sun Li suddenly remember that such a thing happened.
Wu Yao disagreed: "Who is as thoughtful as a sissy like you? I think Sun Li is very good. He is a martial arts idiot like me. He only pursues the great road. How can he have so many thoughts on other things?"
Luo Huan was furious: "You always call me a sissy, who talks about me all day long?"
Sun Li thought about it, and it seemed that Wu Yaozhen couldn't stop once he started talking, and he immediately smiled.
In the classroom, three disciples have already stood up to compete for the position of class leader. There is no hostility between the three of them for the time being. Instead, they all turn their heads to stare at the teacher's corner - Sun Li - with great fear.
Chapter completed!
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