After sorting out his own things, Luo Hong took out the ancient text that had a total of about a hundred words.

After hanging the green talisman papers in the order of ancient texts, Luo Hong fell into deep thought.

With my attainments in talisman making, it is not difficult to refine primary and high-level talismans. It is just that high-level talismans cannot be simply refined with talisman paper cinnabar, but special talismans made of high-level monster skins.

Paper and advanced talismans modulated by blood of high-level monsters will otherwise be difficult to withstand the indoctrination of thousands of magic powers by immortal cultivators.

I have some of these two things, but they are only enough to be refined about ten times.

It is inevitable to be produced by hand when refining high-level talismans for the first time, and the final product may only be about three.

In this case, it is difficult to directly refine it into ordinary high-level five-element spell talismans, because this will coincide with the effects of my martial arts and magical powers, and it will not be considered another method.

It is best to make it into functional talismans such as concealment, illusion, breaking the forbidden method, so that they can deal with various situations.

However, Luo Hong had not learned similar advanced magic, so she could only start with ancient Chinese, hoping to get some inspiration from her senior masters.

Originally, he planned to take the time to study the silver runes in these ancient texts, but now he is just a few years ahead of schedule.

In this way, Luo Hong stayed in her door every day, either raising the acupoints or comprehending ancient texts. She would occasionally meditate and practice the martial arts of Zhoutian to avoid becoming unfamiliar in the future.

The three managers in Chiyang Mountain were not surprised by Luo Hong's behavior. When Yu Kun first came, he was as confident as Luo Hong, and he wanted to catch all the evil cultivators within two or three days, but after he worked hard for half a year but got nothing, he would

I practiced behind closed doors all day long.

Although Luo Hong gave up a little earlier, she was not unacceptable. After all, she had made mistakes in the past and could understand that she did not want to do more useless work.

In their opinion, the method of increasing the yield provided by Luo Hong was enough for him to report to the ancestor.

The rest is to stay in Chiyang Mountain for a few years and wait for the notes to be sent back to Huangfeng Valley.

Time flies, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past three years, Luo Hong's cultivation has not improved much, but with the refinement of the twelve acupoints, his magic power has increased by nearly 30%. On average, each acupoint can store about 400 magic power, and this value can still be

As Luo Hong's cultivation level improves, it improves simultaneously.

So it can be foreseen that when he practices the first six levels of Wuliang Zhenhai Jue and practices thirty-six acupoints, his available mana will be twice as powerful as his mana in the dantian.

In the past three years, Luo Hong put a lot of effort into studying ancient Chinese literature, but he was still in the stage of just understanding it.

It is really a silver rune in ancient text, which is very different from the silver rune in his own meridians that Luo Hong first studied.

This can be seen from the complexity of the silver runes alone. Luo Hong even felt that the ancient silver runes were composed of several meridian silver runes.

But Luo Hong tried to merge it for a while, but it was not successful, so she was just a guess.

Although he had only a little understanding, this did not prevent Luo Hong from using these ancient silver runes.

Through the secret pattern method, Luo Hong was able to roughly understand the functions and characteristics of each ancient silver rune, and then arranged and combined the ancient silver rune with similar characteristics. Finally, he developed three functional types of high-level talismans.

For this reason, Luo Hong spent a lot of materials for making talismans, especially low-level spiritual jade, and even scrapped the whole house.

Fortunately, he is now the general manager of Chiyang Mountain and has a group of immortal cultivators to drive him. He only needs to come forward and say what materials he needs. In a few days, someone will naturally send the corresponding materials to his door.

Even the spirit stones that purchased these materials were all accounts for mining, and Li Mingyi took the initiative to help him arrange them properly.

Luo Hong was originally disdainful of taking advantage of this kind, but the more he acted unbearable, the more safe his safety was, and he did not object.

In three years, Li Huayuan never asked Luo Hong about his progress in Chiyang Mountain, as if he had completely forgotten his apprentice.

This made Luo Hong a little unexpected. He originally thought that he would be like his ex-boy, Senior Brother Yu Kun, who would be able to go back and leave this place of trouble after being under three years, but he didn't expect that Li Huayuan would not do anything.

The meaning of not coming back is to achieve success.

"After all, there is a difference between relatives and distantness. Senior Brother Yu Kun is a disciple that Master has seen since childhood. Even the cave was allowed to be built in the small valley where the Lubo Cave is located. Naturally, the master is reluctant to leave him trapped in the Chiyang that cannot be practiced for many years.

How can the disciple I picked up halfway with him?”

After Luo Hong mocked himself, he cleaned up the miscellaneous items in the residence and sent someone to call Li Mingyi and Li Mingli over.

After the three of them had been discussing for a while, the two managers of the Li family looked embarrassed and remained silent for a long time. Seeing this, Luo Hong scolded him a few times, then suddenly shook her sleeves and then soared into the air, quickly towards Huangfeng Valley.

Flying away, there was no sign soon.

Li Mingyi shook his head and sighed, and then organized people to strengthen the defense of Chiyang Mountain to prevent evil cultivators from taking advantage of the situation.

Li Mingli's eyes changed slightly, and he did not go back to the mine to organize production immediately. Instead, he avoided the eyes and ears of the Li family monks and walked into the residence of a low-level monk in the Li family.

"Senior, Luo Hong has left Chiyang Mountain. It is said that she has gone there for at least half a month or more than more than a month. This is a God-given opportunity. Should she take action in advance?"

As soon as Li Mingli entered the door, he immediately used a soundproofing technique, and then bowed respectfully to ask a middle-aged monk in front of him who seemed to have only three levels of Qi refining.

If Luo Hong saw this scene, she would definitely exclaim, because this middle-aged monk was the one who often gave him talisman-making materials.

"You old guy is really not smart. Last time it happened that Li Huayuan's eldest disciple was summoned back in action. Do you really think that we will be afraid of being a mere Foundation Establishment Cultivator?!"

A blood flashed in the middle-aged monk's eyes. Li Mingli immediately held his lower abdomen in his hand, rolling on the ground in an unusually painful manner, and it seemed as if a pair of unscrupulous hands had strangled his throat, making him unable to scream even if he was in pain.

"You must remember that only the young master can decide when to act! As long as the young master is ready, even if Li Huayuan comes in person, he will definitely be the end of running away in panic!

Of course, as long as you do your best to do things for the young master and make contributions, your illegitimate son with three spiritual roots will gain a foothold in my Demon Flame Sect."

The middle-aged monk waved his hand and stopped the restriction on Li Mingli. He looked at the white-haired old man lying on the ground and asked with a smile:

"Tell me, why did that boy named Luo suddenly run away?"

"Reported to senior, the boy said he was going to participate in the 10-year trade fair in Huangfenggu Market. The opportunity was rare and he could not miss it. Let us keep our mouths tight."

Although Li Mingli was sweating and gasping for a ox, he still did not dare to let the middle-aged monk wait too much, and forced himself to answer.

"Haha, it seems that this kid has been trapped in this ghost place for three years and feels quite resentful. Ghost hand, go stare at the kid. If he suddenly returns to Huangfeng Valley, he will intercept him."
Chapter completed!