"This is what you want. I hope you keep your word."

The burly middle-aged man handed over a jade slip, as if he was afraid that Fang Yi would regret it, and did not forget to add, "If this matter is known to the sect, I will definitely die without a burial place."

He looked hopeful, but also a little timid.

For any sect, the method of cultivation is the top priority.

Especially for a special sect like the Immortal Talisman Sect, the method of making talismans is absolutely secret.

"Yeah?"

Fang Yi smiled faintly, took the jade slip, and explored it with his spiritual mind.

"Immortal Talisman Record!"

Immediately, an article called Immortal Talisman Record appeared in his mind. It could not help but record in detail the process of making the talisman, as well as the corresponding hand gestures and formulas.

There are even many inscriptions with explanations.

Among them are the Flying Sword Talisman, the Gale Wind Talisman, the Diamond Talisman, the Spirit Gathering Talisman, etc. that he had learned before.

But relatively speaking, they are all ordinary inscriptions.

"With my strength, I can only access these inscriptions for the time being. The more powerful inscriptions are closely guarded by the sect and ordinary disciples cannot access them at all."

"And it cannot be refined. It requires at least the cultivation level of Tianying realm."

The burly man obviously noticed Fang Yi's confusion and quickly explained.

Fang Yi nodded slightly, not surprised, just a little disappointed.

However, these things are enough for him to study for a while, but we will talk about it later.

"You are quite sensible, tell me! How do you want me to let you go? I have already killed your companions. If you report to the sect, then I will be in trouble." Fang Yi looked at the burly man and smiled half-heartedly.

said.

He is not a murderous person, but he is also not a soft-hearted person.

He didn't want to leave any trouble for himself.

"You...you want to go back on your promise?" Upon hearing this, the burly man's expression suddenly changed.

"What about you? What should you do?" Fang Yi asked with a smile.

The burly man's expression turned gloomy and his face turned ashen. He had been fighting for his life on the edge of a knife. He naturally knew that in this situation, he would definitely die.

But how could he be willing to do it if it really fell on him?

Therefore, he was extremely cooperative and told everything he knew, just for the last glimmer of hope, but now...

"Whether he lives or dies depends on God's will."

Just when he was in despair, Fang Yi's voice sounded again.

"I just saw an inscription on the Immortal Talisman, called the Soul Capturing Talisman. As long as a trace of your soul is extracted and refined into a talisman, your life and death will depend on my thoughts. What do you think?

"Fang Yi asked with a smile.

There was a hint of unwillingness in the eyes of the burly man, but in this situation, he seemed to have no choice.

Moreover, refining the soul-absorbing talisman requires a person who controls it. The opponent has just obtained the refining method, so how can it be refining it?

"So it depends on God's will."

Fang Yi smiled faintly and said: "I will refine it three times. If it succeeds, you can survive. If it fails..."

Having said this, Fang Yi didn't say any more, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The burly man suddenly looked desperate.

Three times, and for a person who has never refined a talisman, this is simply impossible.

You must know that in the Immortal Talisman Sect, every disciple who has just refined a talisman has to go through hundreds of drawings before successfully refining it.

Even though he has been refining it for decades, he now needs to refine a talisman dozens of times on average.

But the other party...

This was undoubtedly a death sentence for him. How could he not despair?

In contrast, Fengshen Meng's eyes lit up and he seemed to find it very interesting.

Immediately, Fang Yi became familiar with the refining methods, as well as the formulas and gestures in the Immortal Talisman Record.

In fact, these are relatively simple, but the smooth flow of them requires countless refinements, and it is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

But Fang Yi naturally would not leave the other party behind and then slowly refine it.

Then, he looked at the inscription. The inscription was extremely complex, like an irregular pattern, but it also seemed to coincide with some kind of supreme principle of heaven and earth, which was very mysterious.

Keeping both of them in mind, Fang Yi immediately opened his eyes.

"Is this the beginning?"

The burly man's heart felt cold. This was completely child's play, but life and death were in the hands of the other party, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Fang Yi smiled lightly, ignored him, and took out the talisman paper and cinnabar.

Fengshen Meng was a little excited and impatient, with a curious look on his face.

Spreading out the talisman paper and holding the talisman pen, Fang Yi thought, and a continuous stream of energy and spiritual thoughts were poured into him at the same time. The talisman pen in his hand also began to move, winding and twisting like a dragon and a snake.

mysterious.

At the same time, he made a seal with one hand and muttered something in his mouth.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be affected, like a clear spring, gurgling and gathering towards the talisman pen.

This posture really feels a bit like a master of talisman making.

Even the burly man had a hint of surprise on his face, and a glimmer of hope rekindled in his eyes.

But it's a pity...

When the last stroke was written, the entire talisman paper automatically burned.

Obviously, Fang Yi's first refining failed.

However, there was no trace of disappointment on his face. Instead, he became more energetic. After pondering for a moment, he seemed to have concluded the reasons for the previous failure and started refining for the second time.

The burly man also became extremely nervous, after all, his life was at stake.

But unfortunately, this time it also ended in failure.

But compared to the first time, Fang Yi's techniques and drawing have become much more proficient.

But the burly man obviously had no intention of caring about this. His face was pale and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

But Fang Yi had already closed his eyes at this moment.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the process of the two refinings kept emerging, over and over again. Through the two refinings, he already knew that the key to drawing talismans was to be smooth and coherent, like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any stagnation.

And the spiritual energy integrated into each stroke must be consistent, not one point more or less, otherwise all the efforts will be wasted.

It can be said that drawing talismans is extremely difficult. Without thousands of drawings, it is impossible to do it.

Even those refining masters may not have a high success rate.

Not to mention Fang Yi, a person who has never come into contact with talismans.

"How can we successfully refine it?"

Fang Yi carefully recalled the two refining processes, and finally came to the conclusion that in his current state, it was impossible to succeed.

Immediately, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the burly man.

"It seems like you're not very lucky."

Fang Yi said calmly, "But I am true to my word. I have one more chance. Let's start now!"

Although he knew that he could not successfully refine it, Fang Yi still started refining it for the third time.

Just when he was about to put pen to paper, suddenly, Tianyi Zhenjie came to his mind again.

Smooth? Consistent? What can be smoother and more coherent than water?
Chapter completed!