Aaron is practicing various first-level top-notch spells.
"This 'Wind Wing Technique' is good at maneuvering in a small space. After it is fully developed, the short-distance internal movement is faster than a high-grade flying boat."
"The 'Lightning Strike Technique' summons a bolt of lightning to attack the enemy. It has a miraculous effect of destroying evil spirits. It targets evil cultivators and has an outstanding effect on evil cultivators!"
"The 'Qi Condensation Technique' will consolidate my own cultivation, so I can play more monks in the future... After all, not every actor can have the Dzogchen cultivation. There are too many similarities, which can easily arouse suspicion..."
"The last...'Devil Flame Technique'!"
Aaron held a jet black jade slip in his hand with a solemn expression: "It's really scary... Although the power of the black sun magic fire is amazing, this spell cannot be practiced by ordinary Qi refining monks, because once the magic fire is cast, it will start to burn life."
Yuan...basically those cannon fodders just started practicing magic, and then they didn't dare to continue practicing."
"Theoretically speaking, if one practices this spell to a state of perfection, one can actively control the amount of lifespan consumed, but it is impossible for them to practice it to perfection because they will die of old age midway..."
"Okay...this method is really suitable for me!"
Aaron sat cross-legged and understood the secret.
After a few days of this, he began to try to refine the Black Sun Demonic Fire!
In the retreat room, Aaron's expression was solemn, and he kept chanting mantras in his mouth. His magic power was running rapidly, consuming...
"Ugh!"
His expression suddenly turned pale, his breath became unstable, and traces of black air emerged.
A kind of illusory pain in which one's own 'longevity' is burning fiercely, like a sharp claw, tightly grasping Aaron's heart!
However, Aaron soon discovered that if his longevity was the ocean, this 'consumption' was just a drop of water...
Therefore, he was not anxious, but continued to master the techniques in his spare time, condensing the black energy into his palms.
raging!
Finally, a black fireball the size of an egg emerged from his palm, violently burning the surrounding air.
Aaron flicked his finger, and the fireball flew out and landed on the wall, burning the wall fiercely.
Even the rocks inside were melted directly, burning out a huge hole!
"The power is good, but the flying speed is a bit slow!"
Aaron thought for a while, burned it again for about several decades, and summoned a black flame the size of a fist.
This time, he took out the remains of the 'Black Wood Sword', which had lost its spiritual power and was not accepted by Tiangong Pavilion, from the storage bag and placed it on top of the pitch-black flames.
raging!
The moment the two met, the 'Black Wood Sword' was burned and turned into a cloud of ashes!
"Good fellow, a low-grade magic weapon will be destroyed if it touches it... The Black Sun Demonic Fire is indeed very powerful!"
A trace of surprise appeared on Aaron's face: "I'm afraid that the shield in the Qi Refining Stage cannot stop it at all, and will be destroyed in one shot... Even a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage will have to stay away from this fire, right? I finally have a move.
The trump card is that if you encounter any true disciples of the Jindan Sect, you won’t have to win so dangerously..."
As for the life-shoring effect attached to this magic fire? Is that a thing?
"I'm afraid this method will still be useful after my foundation building period! It will be of great use!"
After making a plan and adding the 'Demon Flame Art' to the list of spells that needed to be practiced diligently every day in the future, Aaron walked out of the retreat room and went to the talisman room next to it.
On the flat wooden table, many blank talisman papers, cinnabar, and talisman pens have been prepared.
Aaron picked up the fluorescent talisman pen, dipped it in cinnabar, and began to draw the 'Fireball Talisman' on a blank piece of talisman paper.
The head of the talisman, the gallbladder of the talisman...the foot of the talisman...are all done in one go.
The final injection of mana and seal was also very smooth.
When it is completed, the whole talisman will flash with light, and the 'Fireball Talisman' is completed.
After practicing some low-level talismans first, Aaron took out a piece of high-quality talisman paper that was obviously much thicker and began to draw the 'Vajra Talisman'!
This is a first-level mid-to-high-level talisman. Its defensive power is much higher than that of the golden light shield. It is sold on the market for about five spiritual stones.
Aaron's arms were hovering, his wrists were strong, and the red lines in his pen were like a dragon and a snake.
puff!
Suddenly, there was a flash of fire on the talisman, and then it spontaneously ignited.
Obviously, this attempt failed again.
"However, we have reached the last few steps before we failed. In total, we have grown a lot."
Aaron picked up another blank piece of high-quality talisman paper and began to continue drawing talismans.
After failing five or six times in a row, finally...
Along with a burst of golden light, a bright yellow 'Vajra Talisman' with restrained brilliance appeared in Aaron's hand.
"Successful! After the first success, subsequent successes will continue."
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Aaron's mouth.
His 'Little Talisman Hall' follows the path of small profits but quick turnover. In fact, there are no high-quality talismans, and what he sells is no different from the talismans on the stall.
This is also the current situation of most casual talisman masters, who can only provide some middle and low-level talismans.
High-quality products like the 'King Kong Talisman' rarely appear and are sold out as soon as they appear.
"Fortunately, in addition to the sales terminal, I am also a producer... I can provide some high-quality talismans, and Xiaofutang finally has a profit point."
…
A few days later.
Small Futang.
A casual cultivator walked into this remote talisman shop and looked at the Zhang Ling talisman: "It is indeed the same as what Daoist Zhang said, small and affordable, but nothing high-quality... However, in comparison, the reputation of the store is
On a high note, I won’t sell inferior talismans to harm people... I almost got killed last time."
"Does this fellow Taoist want to buy a spiritual talisman?"
When Lin Yuanping saw the guests coming to the door, his eyes lit up and he immediately stepped forward to greet them.
"Well, I want to buy three fireball talismans and two golden light talismans. It's not peaceful outside recently..."
The casual cultivator surnamed Zhang pondered: "If the price is not cheap, I will go to the stall and buy it."
"Don't..."
Lin Yuanping said with a smile: "Our church has just launched a brand new spiritual talisman. Fellow Taoists, you should take a look..."
"What talisman?"
"Diamond Talisman! If the customer matches it with other magic talismans, there will be a discount."
"What? There is such a fine talisman?"
The casual cultivator surnamed Zhang involuntarily touched the storage bag with his palm: "I bought it!"
"Okay, Sir, please pay here, please..."
…
Scenes like this began to unfold after Aaron began to supply 'Vajra Talisman' to 'Little Talisman Hall'.
When it came time to settle accounts at the end of the year, Aaron was delighted to find that after deducting rent, raw materials, and wages to Lin Yuanping, ‘Little Futang’ finally made a profit, earning more than seventy spiritual stones!
'Very good... if this continues, it will not be a problem to earn a hundred spiritual stones every year in the future, and with my strength as a Dzogchen monk and my status as a Talisman Master, I can keep this business.'
'After slowly saving for thirty to fifty years, I can auction the Foundation Establishment Pill...'
