The production of spells not only requires corresponding materials, but also requires full concentration during the production process without being disturbed by fixed points.
If something goes wrong, there is a high chance that the spell will backfire.
And during the production process, the body will sense corresponding forces, such as:
Fire spells, the maker will produce a burning sensation.
The ice-condensing talisman makes people feel cold all over.
During the process of making talismans, the maker will lose control of the talisman due to the loss of spiritual power, and may accidentally cause fire and burn himself. Therefore, the talisman appears to be very precious.
"A perfect puppet talisman." If you don't have enough cultivation, you have to use your soul power. The power of the puppet talisman made by Wen Yi is comparable to that made by monks in the out-of-body realm, and it is much stronger than the ones used before.
"It is better to use less soul power. If you use it too much, you will easily go crazy, lose control, and become obsessed." Wen Yi put the charm into the storage bag, "When you reach a high level, there is no need to waste soul power."
After clearing the table, Wen Yi yawned and fell asleep.
The next day, Wen Yi slept until the sun was shining brightly before she got up. In her dream, she dreamed of many things from her previous life, as well as the ascension of the ruthless Taoist monk.
When she ascended, she only saw the man's back, not the front.
Recalling the past in her dream, the more Wen Yi looked at it, the more she felt that the figure on the back looked familiar, as if it was Shen Yu.
"Shen Yu, have you ascended?" Wen Yi asked in a low voice, "If you have ascended, where is your temple?
If there was no ascension, why do all the classics record that after the massacre of the Surabaya Kingdom, three flowers gathered on the top of the auspicious clouds and turned into a stream of light and ascended."
She waited for a long time, but there was no movement from Shen Yu.
After washing, freshening up, and putting on makeup, Wen Yi changed into a long goose-yellow dress. There were faint lights and charms flying on the skirt. The skirt was slightly longer. When she walked, she danced like a swallowtail butterfly. She was beautiful and charming.
"So lovely!"
The woman in the mirror has smooth skin that is whiter than snow, her eyebrows are exquisite and picturesque, and she is otherworldly.
Wen Yi walked out of the room and bumped into the black-faced Liu Xinci.
"Second Senior Brother, good morning." She greeted her politely.
Liu Xinci looked at Wen Yi deeply. Isn't it annoying that his little junior sister can change three sets of clothes a day, and each set is different?
Wen Yi has thousands of pieces of clothing and jewelry. The only thing Liu Xinci can distinguish is the color. As for the style... aren't the clothes just like that? What's the difference?
"Didn't I tell you not to provoke the Yunshui Sword Sect? They are all here." Liu Xinci has no good impression of the Yunshui Sword Sect, but Wen Yi's character must be changed. He attracts bees and butterflies all day long.
Not serious.
Wen Yi asked: "Is this person Gu Yanyun?"
"Junior sister, I advise you to restrain yourself. Forget it if you mess with the big ones. You can do something to Gu Yanyun, a seven-year-old child."
When Liu Xinci saw Wen Yi using the Wuqing Killing Sword that day, he thought she had really converted to the Wuqing Dao. Now, hey, even the child with a yellow mouth is not spared.
"Senior brother, haven't you heard? As long as you have money and power, my husband will still open the Meng Garden." Wen Yi felt that she and Liu Xinci were not compatible, "My husband, you should start from the baby, build it according to your own preferences, and be obedient
And milk."
Liu Xinci: "...You are shameless!"
Wen Yi shrugged, "You're boring."
How could an old-fashioned person like Liu Xinci know the joy of cultivating a lineage?
"Why did he come to you?" Liu Xinci took a deep breath, not bothering to argue with Wen Yi, and went straight to the point. His eyes narrowed dangerously, "Do you still want to go to the Yunshui Sword Sect?"
Before Wen Yi could answer, Liu Xinci said firmly: "No."
"Gu Yanyun is here to invite me to a banquet." Wen Yi said with a smile, "I can go wherever I want. Senior brother, can you care?"
The various forces in Yunzhou are intertwined. The life and death of the leader of the Yunshui Sword Sect is unknown. The young master Gu Yanting suddenly fell into a coma for unknown reasons. Liu Xinci does not want Wen Yi to interfere with this matter.
Liu Xinci said coldly: "You can try to walk out of the door without my permission."
"Senior brother, you are too narrow-minded." Wen Yi compared the heights of the two of them, stood up on tiptoes and patted Liu Xinci on the shoulder, "You will personally send me there."
Liu Xinci frowned and opened Wen Yi's hand, "Please go? It's just a dream."
Wen Yi shrugged and walked briskly across the courtyard to the hall.
"Sister, save my brother!" When Gu Yanyun saw Wen Yi, it was like seeing a savior, her eyes were red and swollen, "I have brought what you want."
Yesterday, when Wen Yi replied to the letter, she asked Gu Yanyun to prepare some things, including the magic weapon needed to advance to the out-of-body realm: the Nine Heavens Banner.
This magic weapon is the key treasure of the Yunshui Sword Sect. When unfolded, it forms the strongest cloud and mist shield, which can withstand lightning tribulations below the Fusion Realm.
The side effects are that after taking it for a long time, the whole body will be swollen, the limbs will be weak and even ulcerated, and the spiritual energy will be drained by the Nine Heavens Banner.
Because it is a water-based magic weapon that balances Yin and Yang, it is sealed in volcanic ash that can burn the entire Yunshui City with just one grain.
This magic weapon Wen Yi was only borrowed, and Liu Xinci would return it after he had overcome the tribulation, to repay him for saving his life in the secret realm.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Wen Yi held the heavy black iron box and wanted to hand it over to Yu Ran for safekeeping. Suddenly, she heard Liu Xinci say coldly: "Have you turned a deaf ear to my words?"
The next moment, a barrier at the peak of Nascent Soul Realm suddenly covered Wen Yi.
Gu Yanyun turned pale with fright and quickly looked at Wen Yi.
Wen Yi gave him a don't worry look.
She calmly opened the black iron box and sighed, "It's a pity, it's a pity. I finally borrowed the Nine Heavens Banner to play with in the name of saving people. Now I can't go out, so I can only give it back to Yunshuijian."
Sent."
Jiuxiao Banner!
Liu Xinci was shocked when he saw the magic weapon in the black iron box.
After he killed the Nascent Soul Realm monk in the secret realm, he sensed that the day of his tribulation was approaching. Liu Xinci had a mutated thunder spirit root, and the sect did not have a particularly suitable magic weapon. He originally planned to borrow it, but Wen Yi and
The relationship between the Yunshui Sword Sect was really bad, so we just let it go.
Wen Yi was not promoted, so he borrowed this magic weapon for himself!
Liu Xinci looked at Wen Yi's "regretful" look, and was shocked and sighed in his heart, "That's it, you go out to play first, then go ahead."
He removed the barrier.
Wen Yi handed him the black iron box, "Senior brother, it's so kind. I'll lend you this to play with."
Liu Xinci had mixed feelings in his heart and said seriously: "Magic weapons are not for fun." Keep your attitude correct.
"It's up to you." Wen Yi and Yun Shuijian sent everyone to step out, and Liu Xinci followed behind.
Wen Yi asked knowingly, "Senior brother, why are you here? Go back, go back, I can do it alone."
"You talk a lot." Wen Yi is 'notorious', and Liu Xinci is true that she was beaten to death, "Let's go."
Thinking that he had sworn not long ago not to let Wen Yi go out and get into trouble, and now he personally escorted Wen Yi, Liu Xin's face was on fire and he felt uncomfortable walking with both hands and feet.