Chapter 37 The First Trial Talisman
As he spoke, some materials and utensils for refining talismans were taken out by the monk.
Unfortunately, if Zhang Ziyang wants to refine the talisman, he can only have thunder attributes.
Although the blood of the Fire Crow is good, it is only for the fire attribute talisman.
"I have a good quality cinnabar ore here. Please see it, uncle."
Both sides showed the seventh level of Qi Refining Stage, but these six cultivators already regarded Zhang Ziyang, who was younger than him, as an elder.
A real person in the Jiedan stage is really worth doing whatever he wants.
"These are useful to me, please accept these ores." The talisman pen that the other party took out is the most valuable, with about a hundred spirit stones, and the rest are only worth 120 to thirty spirit stones.
Zhang Ziyang gave the Xuan Iron Raw ore worth nearly 300 spiritual stones.
Shows the atmosphere that suits his identity.
Sometimes being an elder... is quite a loss.
This gain made the six monks smile in a blink of an eye.
The lost sect contributions are supplemented.
Thank you Zhang Ziyang, and the six of them said goodbye and left.
If you want to refine a kind of talisman, you must first cultivate specific magic to a very high level.
Whether it is the palm thunder, the thunderfall technique, the thundersnake, the thunder shield, Zhang Ziyang has already realized the profound level in countless practical battles.
Moreover, after the resentment of urgently needed talismans arises, he has been pondering the content of refining thunder magic talismans in the inheritance of Xuanyuan Lei Tower.
So when you really get started, Zhang Ziyang showed his skills beyond 70% or 80% of the entry-level talisman makers.
The pen is done in one go!
As the injected spiritual power instantly converged, the runes on the talisman paper lit up.
Zhang Ziyang threw it out without thinking.
"Boom!" A ball of lightning flashed.
Failed!
This is still the lowest level of refining the thunder spirit talisman in the palm of the palm.
"It's indeed not that simple!" Zhang Ziyang put away his Zhang Yang and put caution first.
"If you refine it with the Dharma body in the space, the success rate will increase certainly!" The world spirit gecko in the mysterious space gave guidance.
The second refining will naturally be placed in a mysterious space.
The talisman pen, talisman paper, and the mixed cinnabar sticky talisman ink are collected into the mysterious space.
A scene that Zhang Ziyang unexpectedly happened.
Fu Pen, Fu Paper, Fu Mo was controlled by the gecko and walked out of the dry well.
A slight turbid air was refined.
The talisman paper became more delicate, and with spiritual eyes, it looked like a leaf-like spiritual veins appeared and appeared faintly.
Fu Mo was even brighter, and a red cloud of smoke emerged from Fu Mo, lingering three inches above the jade plate where Fu Mo was filled.
The one that changes the most is the talisman.
This itself is a low-grade magic weapon-level talisman pen.
After passing through the dry well, the whole talisman pen is more spiritual.
The level has gone from a low-grade magic weapon to a medium-grade magic weapon.
The Dharma body holds it in your hand, and has a clear spirituality and greatly improves the performance of guiding the true essence and magic power.
Zhang Ziyang had an uncontrollable impulse in his mind.
He directly took the talisman ink, and the true essence and magic power surged, and a quick reading of the talisman was generated from nothing!
Razer magic talisman!
Success once!
The whole process was extremely smooth, and after success, there was a feeling of pleasure that spilled out from Zhang Ziyang's heart.
After long reminiscing, Zhang Ziyang, who opened his eyes, summarized the gains and losses and found the secret to success under that opportunity.
Start refining again.
success!
success!
...
Sixty-four talismans were turned into sixty-four talismans by Zhang Ziyang.
Such success rate should not exist in the world of cultivation.
Zhang Ziyang's entangled heart was finally comforted.
Now that there are trials encountered in the lapis lazuli veins and the black iron mine cave, he can be much easier.
Resisting the urge to wave the spirit talismans in his hand in the mysterious space, Zhang Ziyang continued his boring practice and massacred creatures of various underworld attributes.
This kind of bland life lasts for many days.
When Zhang Ziyang woke up from the state of "mediation and cultivation" again, he finally met his long-lost master.
"Master, you are back!" Full of happiness.
This comes from the heart, and every inch of the entire black iron mine cave has been visited by Zhang Ziyang.
"I met an evil master, and my master also needs to join the contract sect to continue pursuing the evil cultivator. I will come back to change the place to continue the trial." Lei Qianhe looked very busy.
Without waiting for Zhang Ziyang to answer, the escape light directly led him out of the black iron mine cave.
This result made the young apprentice worried that he would encounter the stone tablet again.
Soon after, the destination arrived.
This is not the same environment as the previous two abandoned mine caves.
What appeared in front of Zhang Ziyang was a hill covered by magic circles.
After entering the magic circle, you can see that a trace of gray-black clouds of smoke emerge from the inside of the mountain and gradually spread throughout the mountain.
Chapter completed!