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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-ninth chapters make Lingjian

"What...does this person do?" Stirred by the cold look in his eyes, Wang Xu's thoughts of getting rich were slightly restrained, and he thought more. For a while, he thought of details that he had not paid attention to before.

"He is definitely not a local, but how did he know there was a box at the bottom of the well?"

"At that time, I didn't hear the sound of the windlass shaking. How did you get the box up?"

"Ma Liu took action for him that day. How could Ma Liu know him?"

"Damn, Ma Liu is so cunning, but he actually told me the hotel directly early in the morning. This guy must have bad intentions. Could it be that he wants to trick me?"

Wang Xuru woke up from the dream, and his heart skipped a beat. He thought of Ma Liu's sly eyes at that time, and realized that he might have been plotted by Ma Liu.

"Ma Liu, this bastard, must know where this person is coming from, and he must not be trivial to offend."

After thinking about this, Wang Xu fell into silence. He didn't know what to do, so he just let it go. But he was really unwilling to do so. Thinking of Ma Liu's calculations and that frightening look in his heart, he didn't want to do this.

I fell into it in a daze and suffered a loss...

After leaving the hotel, Xue Chen walked around and entered a restaurant famous for its fried belly. While waiting for the dishes, he took out the book Ling Jian and started reading. As for the matter at the door of the hotel, he had already forgotten about it.

In the end, it’s simply not worth taking to heart.

He was concentrating on studying some words in the book, and put all the processes and key points of making the spiritual slips recorded in it into his head one by one. The more he read, the more interested he became in the spiritual slips.

It was precisely because of this that he was so focused that he didn't notice a pair of eyes staring at him with joy from a table not far away.

"Hey, you... you... are so nice. I didn't expect to meet you here. You must testify for me that it is not staged or hype!"

Xue Chen thought it was the waiter who had brought the food, but when he looked up, he saw a girl wearing black-rimmed glasses and a silver-gray camera hanging on her chest standing aside. Her face was full of joy and she was stuttering excitedly when she spoke.

For a moment.

After hearing what the girl said, Xue Chen was confused. Testimony, staged photos, hype? What are these? So he said: "Miss, did you admit the wrong person?"

"No, I definitely didn't admit my mistake. No matter where I go, if I read a thread-bound book, I won't be able to find anyone else. What's more, I took the photo!" The girl immediately dug out the photos in the camera.

Pass it over as a signal.

Xue Chen took a look and saw that it was really him who was being photographed. He was even more puzzled. He was not a model, so why was he photographing himself?

The girl hurriedly explained, including the causes and consequences, as well as the injustice and grievance she suffered: "Please help me and explain to my fans that I really did not hype it up, it was all a coincidence."

Xue Chen understood and felt that this matter was really funny. He was secretly photographed and posted on Weibo, and was regarded as a hype. As for explaining and washing away his grievances?

"Not interested in."

"Ah?" The girl didn't expect the other party's answer to be so straightforward, and she was speechless for a moment.

At this time, the waiter served the food. Xue Chen focused on the food and said lightly: "You posted my photo online without my permission. I won't be angry and hold you accountable."

You're very polite, but you still want me to explain it to you? Are you going too far?"

The girl's face became redder and redder, and she said calmly: "I can apologize to you, but this matter is also good for you. That photo has been forwarded hundreds of times now, maybe it will become popular.

Sou, you have the opportunity to become an internet celebrity, aren’t you happy?”

Internet celebrity? Xue Chen was speechless for a while. He felt that he really had nothing to say to the girl in front of him, so he waved his hands and expressed that he was not interested in talking anymore.

The girl walked back sadly and returned to her two friends. She looked up from time to time. When she saw Xue Chen getting up and leaving, she wanted to catch up with her, but she thought about it and did not do so. She thought to herself, forget it, forget it.

If you are wronged, you should be wronged. I immediately took out my mobile phone and planned to take a look at the latest replies and thought about deleting this Weibo.

"Huh?"

She was surprised to find that the most liked person in the reply was no longer the one who said the photo was staged for publicity, but another new one.

"This photo is definitely not staged. The reason is very simple. The blogger cannot afford to hire a 'model' in the photo. As a low-level employee in the antiques industry, I am lucky enough to recognize the person in the photo. His name is Xue Chen, who is from Haicheng City, Yunzhou Province.

, the youngest director of the Yunzhou Provincial Antique Collection Association, a man respected by insiders as the King of Leak Pickers. He owns an unknown number of precious cultural relics. He once purchased a Ming Dynasty Yongle blue and white hand cup at an exchange meeting in Pingyuan City for 8,000 yuan.

The market value is more than 200 million yuan..."

After reading this reply, the girl couldn't help but open her mouth and exclaimed: "Yeah."

Because of this reply, the already very distinctive photo of reading in the forest in late autumn added a different color. In the eyes of outsiders, the image of the person in the photo became plumper, young, rich, and...

The industry elite loves reading and traveling, and the number of reposts has also increased sharply. In the end, the girl really got it right, and it really became a hot search.

"Ling Jian!"

After leaving the restaurant, Xue Chen returned to the hotel and planned to try making Ling Jian.

What you read on paper will eventually make you realize it is shallow, but you definitely know that you have to do it in earnest.

If you just study in books, you won't be able to have the spiritual slips directly in front of you after all. You still have to try it yourself. As for whether it succeeds or not, it doesn't matter. Just accumulate experience.

The book has already said that everything in the world can be used as a carrier of spiritual slips to contain magic spells, including rivers and mountains. However, Xue Chen would not be so stupid as to think that he could really do it. He knew very well that it would be necessary.

Only a profound knowledge of the Taoism is enough. As a rookie who has just come into contact with Lingjian, it is better not to aim too high.

There are three common carriers: metal, wood and jade, and the purer the better. He happened to have good Hetian jade materials in his hand, which was convenient.

He took out a better piece of rough material from the Yutong space, took a knife and started to act immediately. Under his knife, all the stone skin and impurities outside turned into crumbs. Soon, a palm-sized four-dimensional

The square jade plaque was pulled out from the inside, followed by the second and third pieces. After making five jade plaques, there was only a pile of useless scraps left.

Of course, it is not useless at all. You can use these scraps to process into small jewelry in any jade jewelry store, and you can still sell them for thousands of dollars.

After getting the five jade tablets, you have a carrier, which is the simplest first step. The next step is how to stuff a spell into the jade stone and store it like a disk. This is also the key.

"According to the book, metal is suitable for holding metallic and fire-attributed spells, wood carriers are suitable for wood-, earth-, and water-attributed spells, while jade is omnipotent and can accommodate spells of various attributes. Tiger Balm

, but the effects are very average.”

He has never been a very ambitious person, especially for something that is obviously extraordinary like Lingjian, and he has no intention of eating a fat man in one bite. Taking it step by step is the right way, so he decided to try to make a piece of garbage.

Version of the fireball spell.

There is no doubt that the lower the level of the spell, the easier it will be to make the corresponding spiritual slips.

In a nutshell, the process of making Ling Jian is to store the spells that should be released. When needed, just use a trace of spiritual energy to activate it, just like a match lighting up the explosive bag.

Just like the situation in the spell book, a lot of the information in the Ling Jian Book was written very simply, requiring Xue Chen to scratch his head and think about it, and figure out the key points on his own.

"After the spiritual energy travels through specific veins in the body, it will take the form of a spell when it leaves the body. Obviously, the key point is how to put the spiritual energy that is about to become a spell into the jade tablet at that moment.

"

Xue Chen looked at it over and over again with burning eyes, thinking.

"Use spiritual energy to nourish the jade tablet...feel the texture and structure inside the jade tablet...familiar with every change in the spell...a stable enough spirit..."

When he thought he could give it a try, he sat on the chair beside the bed, his hands parallel to the ground, his palms clasped together, and he placed the jade pendant in his palms.

The normal fireball technique is absolutely rubbish. It can be said to be a large lighter. Naturally, it is extremely easy to release.

"start!"

After his heart became calm, he thought about it, and a stream of spiritual energy came out of the spiritual crystal. Guided by his thoughts, it quickly flowed through the veins in the body, causing this spiritual energy to undergo mysterious changes, and the inside became hot.

Whoosh.

The moment this spiritual energy came out of his body, Xue Chen immediately used his own spirit as a bridge to inject this spiritual energy into the jade tablet.

Hula~

A ball of fire exploded in his chest and disappeared in an instant, leaving only speckled sparks and Xue Chen's depressed expression.

"It was too fast. Before I could react, it had already turned into a spell."

I silently recalled the failed process just now and continued.

Unknowingly, one night passed.

Xue Chen, who was sitting by the bed, looked tired. He saw that the clothes on his chest were blackened by the fireballs again and again, and he couldn't help but want to jump.

Although he had long realized that making a spirit slip was not an easy task, it was still too difficult. Throughout the night, he couldn't remember how many times he tried. The spiritual energy in the spirit crystal was almost exhausted, but he couldn't even remember it.

Not even a single fireball magic scroll has been produced.

He could feel that his control over the spiritual energy was still a bit weak. Every time the spiritual energy left his body, it would immediately explode and turn into a fireball spell, without enough time to be poured into the jade tablet.

"How can we extend this time?"

Thinking hard, eh? Xue Chen's eyes suddenly moved, and he suddenly thought of a way to extend the time. He didn't know whether it was feasible or not. Time is eternal in the Yutong space, which means it is infinitely long... (To be continued

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