After sorting through his belongings, Luo Hong took out the ancient text totaling a hundred words.
Arranging the pieces of green talisman paper in the air according to the order of ancient texts, Luo Hong fell into deep thought.
With my skills in making talismans, it is not difficult to refine elementary and high-level talismans. However, high-level talismans cannot be simply refined using talisman paper and cinnabar. Instead, they require special talismans made from high-level monster skins.
Paper, and high-grade runes made from the blood of high-level monsters, otherwise it would be difficult to withstand the infusion of thousands of mana from the cultivators.
I do have some of these two things, but they are only enough to refine them about ten times.
Refining a high-level talisman for the first time will inevitably be a bit tricky, and the final product may only have about three pieces.
In this case, it is difficult to directly refine it into an ordinary high-level five-element magic talisman, because this will overlap with the function of my magical power, and it cannot be considered as another method.
It is best to make it into a functional talisman with functions such as concealment, transformation, breaking the forbidden, and escaping, so that it can cope with various situations.
However, Luo Hong has not learned similar high-level spells, so he can only start with ancient texts, hoping to get some inspiration from senior experts.
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 at home every day, either conceiving and nourishing acupuncture points, or studying ancient texts. Occasionally, he would meditate and practice a few weekly exercises to avoid becoming unfamiliar in the future.
The three stewards of Chiyang Mountain were not surprised by Luo Hong's behavior. Yu Kun was as ambitious as Luo Hong when he first came here, wishing to wipe out all the evil cultivators in two or three days. However, after he had been busy for half a year and found nothing, he
I have been practicing behind closed doors all day.
Although Luo Hong gave up a little early, it was not unacceptable. After all, it was understandable that he didn't want to do more useless work after making mistakes.
In their opinion, the method of increasing production provided by Luo Hong was enough for him to pay tribute to his ancestors.
All that's left is to stay in Chiyang Mountain for a few years and wait for the message that calls him back to Yellow Maple Valley.
Time flies, and three years have passed in the 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 mana has increased by nearly 30%. On average, each acupoint can store about 400 mana, and this value will continue to increase.
As Luo Hong's cultivation improves, he will improve simultaneously.
Therefore, it can be predicted that when he has mastered the first six levels of Wuliang Zhenhai Jue and has developed thirty-six acupoints, the mana he can use will be twice the mana in his Dantian.
In the past three years, Luo Hong has put a lot of effort into the study of ancient Chinese literature, but he is still at the stage of half-understanding it.
In fact, the silver runes in ancient texts are very different from the silver runes in his own meridians that Luo Hong first studied.
This can be seen from the complexity of the silver runes. Luo Hong even felt that the ancient silver runes were composed of several meridian silver runes.
But Luo Hong tried to fuse it, but it didn't work, so it was just a guess.
Although he has only a little knowledge, this does 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 ancient silver runes with similar characteristics. Finally, he developed three functional high-level runes.
For this reason, Luo Hong spent a lot of materials for making talismans, especially low-level spiritual jade, and even scrapped an entire room.
Fortunately, he is now the general manager of Chiyang Mountain, and he has a group of immortal cultivators at his disposal. All he has to do is ask for any materials he needs, and someone will naturally deliver the corresponding materials to his door in a few days.
Even the purchase of the spiritual stones for these materials was due to the mine, and Li Mingyi took the initiative to help him arrange it properly.
Luo Hong originally disdained taking advantage of such a small thing, but now the more he behaves badly, the more secure he is, so he has no objection.
In three years, Li Huayuan never asked Luo Hong about his progress in Chiyang Mountain once, as if he had completely forgotten about him as his apprentice.
This made Luo Hong a little bit surprised. Originally, he thought that he would be like his predecessor, Senior Brother Yu Kun. He could stay here for at most three years before going back and getting out of this place of right and wrong. But he didn't expect that Li Huayuan would not take care of the matter.
Don't come back if you achieve success.
"After all, there is a difference between closeness and distance. Senior brother Yu Kun is the disciple that Master has known since he was a child. Even the cave was allowed to be built in the small valley where Green Wave Cave is located. Master is naturally reluctant to let him live in Chiyang where he cannot cultivate for many years.
How can a disciple like me, whom I picked up halfway, compare with him?"
After Luo Hong laughed at himself, he tidied up the clutter in his residence and sent someone to call Li Mingyi and Li Mingli over.
The three of them had just been discussing for a while when the two stewards of the Li family looked embarrassed and remained silent for a long time. Seeing this, Luo Hong sternly scolded a few words, then suddenly flicked his sleeves and jumped into the air, heading rapidly towards the Yellow Maple Valley.
He flew away and soon disappeared.
Li Mingyi shook his head, sighed, and went to organize manpower to strengthen the defense of Chiyang Mountain to prevent evil cultivators from taking advantage of the situation.
Li Mingli's eyes changed slightly, but he did not immediately return to the mine to organize production. Instead, he avoided the eyes and ears of the Li family monks and walked into a residence of a low-level monk of the Li family.
"Senior, Luo Hong has left Chiyang Mountain. He said that he will be here for at least half a month or more than a month. It is a God-given opportunity. Do you want to act in advance?"
As soon as Li Mingli entered the door, he immediately cast a sound insulation spell, then bowed with great respect and asked a middle-aged monk in front of him who seemed to only have the third level of Qi Refining.
Luo Hong would definitely scream in surprise if he saw this scene, because this middle-aged monk was the one who often gave him materials for making talismans.
"You old guy is really not clever. It was just a coincidence last time that Li Huayuan's eldest disciple was summoned back during the operation. Do you really think that we will take action because of a mere foundation-building monk?!"
Blood flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged monk. Li Mingli immediately held his lower abdomen in his hands and fell to the ground rolling in extreme pain. It was as if a pair of incompetent hands had strangled his throat, making him unable to scream no matter how painful he was.
"You have to 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 end up running away!
Of course, as long as you serve the young master well and make contributions, your illegitimate son with three spiritual roots will be able to gain a foothold in our Demon Flame Sect."
The middle-aged monk waved his hand and stopped the restraints on Li Mingli. He looked at the white-haired old man lying on the ground and asked with a smile:
"Tell me, why did the boy named Luo suddenly run away?"
"Senior, that guy said that he wants to participate in the once-a-decade trade fair in Huangfenggufang City. It's a rare opportunity and he can't miss it. He told us to keep it secret."
Even though Li Mingli was sweating profusely and panting like an ox, he still didn't dare to make the middle-aged monk wait any longer, so he forced himself to answer.
"Haha, it seems that this kid has been trapped in this ghost place for three years and has quite a lot of resentment in his heart. Ghost Hands, go keep an eye on that kid. If he suddenly returns to Yellow Maple Valley, intercept him and kill him."
The middle-aged monk gave an order, and a black shadow on the beams jumped out of the window. The speed of escape was staggering.