Chapter 602: If you have the guts, let go of my sister and come to me!
Wang Xuan was not surprised at the failure of drawing the talisman for the first time, or in other words, he would be surprised if he succeeded as soon as he started.
I closed my eyes for a moment and thought about the mistakes I made when I just drew the talisman. The actual operation is indeed different from practicing in thin air. As the talisman seal is drawn on the peach wood piece, resistance appears out of thin air. And the further back, the greater the resistance. Not only
It is the resistance to writing, and there is also resistance to the infusion of spiritual power.
This requires him to adjust his strength and spiritual power step by step, which is undoubtedly another challenge. Sure enough, practice is the only criterion for testing truth. No wonder Fu Zhuan looks like an uncomplicated picture and text, but it is not
There is indeed a reason why it can be made by rubbing.
Based on the resistance that had just occurred, Wang Xuan once again calculated how much control he needed, and then took out the second wood chip.
"Puff puff!"
After failing three times in a row again, Wang Xuan sighed. Compared with his memory, it was indeed more difficult to make talisman seals with peach wood chips than yellow paper, but it must be more powerful.
After adjusting his breath for a while to restore the spiritual power reserve in his body, Wang Xuan did not continue to draw talismans, but began to recall the spiritual power cultivation method learned from the Pang family.
He felt that his mental power or spiritual consciousness was still not strong enough, and his control of spiritual power was not precise enough. Of course, if he practiced more, making talismans would not be a problem, and as he made more, his proficiency would increase.
It would be higher, and it wouldn't be a problem to have a success rate of 80 to 90% in the future, but he wanted to try to see if there was any other way.
The biggest difference between modern people and ancient people is here. They are lazier and more opportunistic. Of course, Wang Xuan believes that laziness is the driving force behind the entry of human civilization. All inventions are to make it easier for people to do things.
The hard-working and brave handsome guy turned into a fat nerd.
From swords and guns to bows and crossbows to machine guns and cannons, killing people has become easier and more convenient. To nuclear bombs and hydrogen bombs, with just a click of a finger, Hiroshima and Nagasaki were wiped off the map. Look, how easy it is.
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Wang Xuan is basically sure that there is nothing wrong with this set of exercises. At that time, he was Pang Fei and his son who were interrogated separately, and the results they obtained were generally the same. Of course, this may also be because Pang Fei and his son foresaw that one day they would be captured and separated.
After interrogation, if so, Wang Xuan also admitted it.
After getting familiar with it carefully, Wang Xuan started practicing for the first time. A technique that purely cultivates mental power is not the same as cultivating spiritual power. Wang Xuan doesn't know how to describe it specifically. Anyway, after most of the day, he feels that his mind is getting stronger.
After becoming clear and clear, his spiritual consciousness became more condensed. Even the scanning range increased from a radius of 10 meters to a radius of 10.3 meters. Although the progress was very small, Wang Xuan was already very satisfied.
This was the first time he practiced, and the effect was outstanding. Of course, the effect exceeded the descriptions of the Pang family and his son. Wang Xuan felt that it might be related to the fact that the soul power he had absorbed was not complete or the fusion was not complete.
But no matter what, ease of use is better than anything else. Now is not the time to solve it. Wait until you are strong enough to think about why this problem is better.
In other words, human beings are so magical that they never suffocate to death. The lack of spiritual energy in this world results in little room for development of cultivation techniques, but it stimulates spiritual power in an alternative way, that is, the cultivation path of spiritual consciousness. You know, even dogs
In a world where cultivation is so advanced in the system, there are very few techniques that can cultivate spiritual consciousness. They are often secret books treasured by various sects and cannot be practiced by only direct descendants.
Wang Xuan, who felt great after practicing this time, picked up the fifth piece of peach wood again. With the experience of the first four times, and his spiritual consciousness becoming more condensed, he became more comfortable in controlling spiritual power. This time, his movements were undoubtedly much smoother.
The control was more precise, and in one go, as the last stroke was finished, streaks of cyan halo circulated endlessly on the peach wood slices, and finally the brilliance suddenly shrank.
The peach wood slices that had revealed a new color before looked full of weight now. Wang Xuan reached out to pick them up, and a warm feeling came to his fingertips.
He closed his eyes slightly and recalled the feeling when he just drew the talisman. After a while, Wang Xuan opened his eyes. Compared with what he remembered, using peach wood pieces to draw the talisman required more than double the spiritual power of the yellow paper talisman, and the difficulty was also increased by three points.
One, but the feeling of the talisman in the hand is much better than those of yellow paper talismans.
As for the power, there is no comparison yet, but I think it is definitely not bad.
Of course, this is only the lowest level talisman. For high-level talismans, there are special requirements for the talisman paper. Yellow paper or peach wood chips will not work. They still need to be specially made, or they must be the fur of monsters.
Well, Gouzi's should be very useful. Suddenly a thought flashed in Wang Xuan's mind. Gouzi outside the door sat up suddenly. A malicious look came out of thin air. Gouzi frowned deeply and looked around warily.
I looked again, until I found nothing, then I muttered, "Is it because I fell asleep? It's really weird!"
After muttering, the dog lay down and continued to sleep. It had been very comfortable in its recent little life. It only ate and slept every day, and gained a few kilograms of fat.
Every time there is one, there are two. Wang Xuan put down the drawn disease-repelling charm in his hand and picked up a peach wood piece again. He would take advantage of the feeling and consume all his spiritual power in one breath. He could draw as many as he could.
He has also thought about it in his spare time these days. For a long time in the future, compared to those offensive clothing or spells, these inconspicuous auxiliary talismans will be his greatest asset, such as fire talisman, ice cone talisman, and explosive flames.
The talisman, the Falling Stone Talisman, is not as powerful as Dian Wei's casual halberd. He has time to study that thing, so he might as well study how to play support!
Furthermore, charging on the front line and so on, is this what a person of his status should do? Planning strategies thousands of miles away, annihilating powerful enemies into ashes while talking and laughing is what fits his persona as a handsome young man.
Bar!
Charge into battle and kill so many bloody people that it really ruins your image!
Of course, this is not because his current force value is too weak, that's for sure!
After drawing six times in a row, Wang Xuan once again harvested four disease-repelling talismans. Wang Xuan wiped the sweat from his head with satisfaction. It was a bit of a fluke that the last one succeeded just now. When he made the last stroke, his spiritual power was already on the verge of exhaustion.
Now I feel weak all over, as if I have been overworked, and my legs and feet are weak.
It would be better if his legs were weak and his feet were weak and exhausted. Wang Xuan opened the door and walked out. In this manner, he arrived outside Mi Zhen's bedroom and saw Mi Fang's figure face to face.
"Young Master Wang, why are you here at this time today?" Mi Fang was startled. Wang Xuan has been coming in the morning and evening these past few days. It's only noon today. Then he thought of something and said excitedly: "Young Master Wang, you are here."
Are you sure you can cure my little sister?"
Wang Xuan smiled and nodded, and the two came into the house. Mi Zhen looked at Wang Xuan who looked tired, and her heart almost melted, "Brother Xuan..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Xuan waved his hand and interrupted: "Don't talk for now. Wait until I cast a spell to completely cure sister Zhen'er's condition."
As he spoke, Wang Xuan waved his hand, holding a peach wood piece between his index and middle fingers, and gently pressed it on Mi Zhen's forehead with his spiritual power, and shouted in a low voice, "Jiu!"
A milky white halo spread over the talisman, and penetrated through Mi Zhen's smooth skin visibly to the naked eye. Mi Zhen felt as if she was wrapped in a ball of warm water, and her whole body was warm.
, the original dizziness and tingling pain in the body disappeared in an instant, and were replaced by waves of energy being born in the body.
When the milky white halo dissipated, Mi Zhen opened her eyes and immediately sat up from the bed. The abnormal blush from before returned to her face. Looking at her energetic appearance, she could not imagine that she was still looking sick before.
status.
Modern people rely on injections and medicine when they are sick, while ancient people relied on sleeping when they were sick. In this era before medicines were widely available, people basically had to fight hard to get sick. Any disease can kill people, especially colds and fevers.
A minor illness that seems inconspicuous to modern people.
In modern society, the World Health Organization predicts that influenza will cause 26-650,000 deaths worldwide in 2019-2020, mainly women and children.
Mi Fang looked at Mi Zhen with surprise on her face as she stood up from the bed and became lively. She couldn't close her mouth with joy, and her heart finally settled in her stomach.
Although it is more difficult to make talisman seals with peach wood slices, the effect is better than expected. It can not only cure diseases, but also replenish the symptoms of insufficient vitality caused by illness. It can be said that the effect is outstanding.
Seeing that Mi Zhen returned to normal, Wang Xuan also put on a smile on his tired face. His body swayed slightly and he immediately stood firm against the wall. He smiled and said to Mi Zhen: "It's good that sister Zhen'er has recovered, so I
I feel relieved.”
"Brother Xuan, what's wrong with you!" Mi Zhen immediately jumped up from the bed, regardless of the difference between men and women, and supported the 'shaky' Wang Xuan.
I wiped it, and Mi Fang's eyes widened, right? Apart from being a little tired when I saw you outside just now, there was nothing wrong with you!
"It's okay. I just saw sister Zhen'er recovering and felt a little too relaxed for a while." Wang Xuan forced a smile.
"Brother Xuan, stop talking. Come on, lie down and have a good rest. Brother Xuan must have never rested these days because of my little sister's affairs. This, what does this make my little sister do..." As she said that, Mi Zhen
I was so moved that I almost cried.
Wang Xuan stretched out his hand to gently support Mi Zhen's delicate little face, and said in a gentle voice: "It's nothing, as long as sister Zhen'er recovers, I'll be fine, just take a rest and I'll be fine."
"Okay, brother Xuan, stop talking, lie down, lie down." Mi Zhen had tears in her eyes, and she couldn't help but help Wang Xuan to lie down on her own bed.
"This, sister Zhen'er can't do it. This is my sister's bed. This, this is not in line with etiquette!" Wang Xuan said, but his body showed no resistance, and Mi Zhen easily helped him to the bed.
How could Mi Zhen, who only felt distressed in her heart, care so much?
Mi Fang stared at this scene dumbfounded. She stretched out her hand several times to stop them, but didn't know how to speak. After all, Wang Xuan saved their lives before, and later took great risks to destroy the Pang family in order to avenge them. Now, again,
After curing his sister's disease, he can't yell now, "You can't sleep in my sister's bed!"
After all, in the final analysis, it was just a matter of sleeping in bed. Compared with the grace of saving a life, it was nothing worth mentioning. Mi Fang, who was already very loyal, could not say this.
But what the hell, I’m so worried!
If you have the guts, let go of my sister and come at me!