In Yan Yun's memory, even if the three talismans of "strength", "speed" and "lightness" given by his master brought him huge benefits, each one was only worth ten spiritual stones, and could be used repeatedly many times.
Until all the power of the talismans is consumed. What is so special about the four talismans that I drew? Are they worth twenty or thirty spiritual stones when sold as a set?
Yan Yun was surprised, "Is it so expensive?"
Yuantai patted Yan Yun's shoulder with his big hand and said with a smile: "Junior brother, I don't know. Brother Ji Zhao said that the estimate should be conservative."
"What if we're not conservative?"
"Hey, if there are three sets of these talismans, they can be auctioned at Yuzhu Pavilion."
"The auction has a premium."
"It can't be said to be a premium. Everyone gets what they need. Junior brother, you are going to get rich, do you know that?"
"This talisman also needs to be activated with blood?"
"You are a monk, you can activate it with magic power!"
On the other side, Ji Zhao and Qing Chan were already holding a piece of talisman and observing it carefully. They were both shocked and envious when they saw the aura filled with energy on the talisman paper.
Generally speaking, when beginners try to make talismans, they copy one of the four talismans of wind, fire, thunder and lightning. Only when they are familiar with and proficient in one type will they try to make another.
Fortunately for Yan Yun, he skipped this process and drew four matching talismans in one go.
Ji Zhao looked at the talismans on the desk, rolled his eyes, and ignored the shame. He stacked them up one after another, used his magic power, and put them all into his storage bag.
"Damn monkey, do you want face?" When Qingchan realized the auspicious move, she also wanted to grab one, but it was too late.
The part of Ji Zhao's face that was not covered by hair also turned red from Qing Chan's shout, but he refused to take out the talisman no matter what. He said to Yan Yun with a shy face: "Junior brother, I have been practicing for many years.
If you haven't owned four matching talismans at the same time, you will be pitiful, senior brother..."
Yan Yun waved his hand and said decisively: "Senior brother has given me a life-saving grace. If you like it, you can take it. Why do you do this?"
"Thank you, junior brother. I didn't take it for nothing. This set of pens, inkstones and other items for making talismans all belong to junior brother." After Ji Zhao said that, he took out a stack of talisman papers from the storage bag and placed it on the table.
"That's not worth the value of four matching talismans!" Qingchan refused.
"Senior sister, how about I make four pictures for senior sister as well?" Yan Yun said with a smile.
"It's very difficult to make four pictures at once. What if you run out of luck? Who knows if you can still draw it?" Having said this, Qingchan finally stopped trying to push for good luck and put away the pens, inkstones and other materials for making talismans.
On the table, give it to Yan Yun in exchange.
"Junior brother, how about you also draw a set for me?" Yuantai interrupted.
"Big insect, can you please tell me some rules, first come, first served!" Qing Chan shouted again.
"Senior sister, please be patient. Since I can draw it the first time, I can draw it the second time!" Yan Yun said.
As a result, Yan Yun had three extra sets of talisman-making tools and multiple stacks of talisman papers. When he put the extra things into the storage bag he got from Li Ao, the three of them were surprised again.
Because the storage bags are divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. Their three brothers, including Li Zhen, all use the lower level storage bags. Master Yu Zhenzi uses the middle level storage bags. Yan Yun actually uses the upper level storage bags.
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Obviously, after Yan Yun left Xiao Zhongnan for the first time, his encounter in Fanchen made him gain something unexpected.
This storage bag and those dead souls are not used by ordinary monks, and I don’t know how Yan Yun got it or what he went through.
Because Yuzhenzi strictly ordered his fellow apprentices to inquire about privacy, and Yanyun himself kept it secret, Ji Zhao and others never had a suitable opportunity to inquire.
However, for Yan Yun, he would rather not take what Ji Zhao and others regarded as a huge reward, as long as even one of his relatives is still alive in the world.
While Ji Zhao and others were secretly speculating, Yan Yun had already closed his eyes to cultivate himself and was recovering his magic power.
When he was drawing talismans before, he failed two drawings in succession according to the method taught by the auspicious omen, and he had to calm down and figure out where he went wrong.
He found that it was not enough to simply arouse the aura of heaven and earth. Although he was in the aura of the earth, the aura was too thin, resulting in poor brushstrokes and slow formation of each stroke, and the "one-stop" effect could not be achieved.
So, he tried to draw mana from Dantian and add it to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but failed.
When it came time to draw the fourth talisman, he changed his previous method and used his own mana as the main force, supplemented by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The first few strokes went smoothly, but he still failed.
At that moment, he touched his Dantian with his spiritual consciousness and found that one mana bead had been consumed and was in the initial stage of the second one. He couldn't help but wonder, could it be caused by fluctuations in mana?
Whether this conjecture is correct needs to be proven by practice.
So, he continued to draw the fifth one. Just before the last stroke of the "wind" talisman was about to take shape, it was not that he had not remembered how to draw it, but he was using his spiritual consciousness to simultaneously check the mana output of his Dantian and Qinghao pen.
At that moment, just as he expected, one mana bead was exhausted and the second was activated, and there was an undetectable fluctuation in the mana at the end of the pen.
If it is a two-person battle, this slight fluctuation can be completely ignored, but this cannot be done when drawing the talisman, causing the wind talisman to fail to be drawn.
With conclusive evidence, he found the source of the failure and began to draw the talisman in vain.
Nothing else, he just wants to find a balance point for the mana beads, control the intensity of the mana output, and try to complete a talisman when a mana bead is completely consumed.
Sure enough, this time he wrote with great energy and drew four pictures in one go. His heart was filled with ecstasy and his immersion was interrupted.
When it came to the last one, he followed the same pattern again. Unfortunately, the output intensity of the mana did not form muscle memory, and he failed to master the speed well, so he failed to make the talisman again.
The focus of Yan Yun's talisman making this time is to find this "degree" so that it can form inertia and become fixed.
After another half an hour, Yan Yun opened his eyes and spread out twelve talisman papers in three rows from top to bottom in front of him.
He poured the cinnabar into the sand inkstone, held it with his left hand, held the pen in his right hand, and concentrated on drawing the talisman again.
The first one failed, then the second...and the eighth failed again.
The burning flames of the talisman paper made his face flush, but he turned a blind eye. Every time he drew a picture, regardless of success or failure, he dipped his pen in the next one.
Ji Zhao and the other three people watched Yan Yun fail again and again, sweating on their foreheads, and their expressions were even more nervous than Yan Yun.
When it came to the last four talisman papers, Yan Yun only paused for a moment before starting to write again.
The anxiety of Ji Zhao and the others was palpable. They all stared at the talisman paper without blinking, gnashing their teeth, wishing they could help Yan Yun use his strength!
Another four groups of fires lit up, and this time all twelve talismans were wiped out!
Ji Zhao and the other three looked at each other, all showing disappointment.
Immediately afterwards, Qingchan and Yuantai subconsciously aimed at the storage bag containing the four wind, fire, thunder and lightning talismans on Ji Zhao's waist, and the latter closed the storage bag tightly!
Qingchan and Yuantai both looked at Ji Zhao with disdain, and Ji Zhao's monkey head showed a proud look. That look clearly said, "strike first to gain strength and then suffer disaster. Why didn't they have the foresight? They deserve it!"
At this moment, Yan Yun was looking at the pile of ashes on the table, frowned, smiled again, flicked his sleeves, and scattered the mess on the table.
He arranged twelve more pictures as before.
This time, the first one was successful, the second one was the same, and the third one turned into flames...
After twelve paintings were completed, the fire light only came on four times. This success rate is terrifying.
As soon as Qingchan and Yuantai finished the painting, Qingchan and Yuantai jumped up like their buttocks were on fire, flew to Yanyun, and looked at the desk.
There are three rows of talisman papers, each row has burned ones, but when put together, no more, no less, there are exactly two complete sets of wind, fire, thunder and lightning talismans.
Qingchan and Yuantai didn't care about anything else, they were all divided up by one person and one person with quick hands and feet.
"Junior brother, you are really sent by God to save me... Haha..." The green cicada flapped its wings and circled Yan Yun several times.
"By the way, junior brother, I will hang out with you from now on. You can't dislike it. I'm serious!" Qing Chan's petite body stood on the table in front of Yan Yun with her arms akimbo, as if he was going to bite him if he didn't agree immediately.
He said it like it was a mouthful.
Yan Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only nodded slightly.
Yuantai is a man, and after all, he has to take care of his face, so he spoke more tactfully and said with a smile: "Junior brother will walk in the world of immortality from now on. As long as I am useful, I just need to inform you and I will go out of my way."
Go in and out of water without frowning...right...monkey?"
Yuan Tai also mentioned a good omen at the end. Because this monkey head had successfully made a talisman, he knew how difficult it was to succeed once. He previously thought that Yan Yun had drawn a complete set by chance, but now he saw that he had drawn two sets.
, is in the state of extreme shock towards Yan Yun.
Seeing the auspicious sign, Yuan Tai didn't respond, so he raised his leg and kicked him. The two had fought countless times, and Yuan Tai had never succeeded before, so he didn't expect this kick to hit the spot.
Ji Xiu was like a stuffy gourd. He was kicked out of the attic and fell down to the bottom of the waterfall.
Fortunately, Ji Zhao finally came to his senses, swung his tail, hooked the railing, and pulled himself back, otherwise he would have fallen into a drowned monkey.
"Big Chong, what are you doing?" Ji Zhao shouted.
"You are absent-minded and you still blame me?" Yuantai said tit for tat.
Ji Zhao was in a good mood and did not argue with Yuan Tai. He stood on the railing and cupped his hands at Yan Yun, saying: "Junior brother, I really dislike that old monster Ni from Black Water Pond. If possible, I would like to eat him alive, but he
There is a saying that goes over and over again: the strong are respected!"
Ji Zhao is usually not very cool and likes to play tricks on Yuantai Qingchan. At this moment, he was extremely serious and continued: "Junior brother has just learned how to make talismans, and he has achieved such achievements without even being taught by the master. He will definitely inherit the mantle of the master one day.
, I want to promote my Taoism. If my senior brother is not talented, I am willing to look up to you with my junior brother’s lead!"
When Yan Yun drew the twenty-four drawings of the exercises, Ji Zhao, Yuantai, Qing Chan and even Li Zhen also said similar things, but they were still compliments and may not be taken seriously.
Today's auspicious words came from the bottom of his heart, and he had obviously thought about it deeply.
"Senior brother, Yan Yun is a junior in school. How dare you have such unreasonable thoughts? I'm exaggerating." Yan Yun quickly stood up and declined.
"Master personally took action to save my junior brother that day. His foresight and foresight, as well as his attainments in the four skills of fortune-telling, medicine and divination, are beyond the reach of others. The four of us cannot learn from them. Only junior brother has this ability. He is the true nature of his husband.
"Junior brother comes from a famous family and knows this truth better than me, so why do you refuse?" Ji Zhao said seriously.
"Okay, regardless of what the future holds, I will bear in mind what senior brother said today!" Yan Yun said with emotion.
"There are still us!" Yuantai Qingchan said in unison.
