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Chapter thirty-seven system

"Flying rain is still far from the foundation building period. I don't consider the foundation building for the time being. The current goal is to practice to the peak of Qi refining as soon as possible."

Yan Zhu nodded. Before he reached the peak of Qi refining, he should not consider the foundation-building pill too early, as it will only increase his worries.

"Is it because you came out of seclusion this time to make talismans that you said last time?" he asked.

"Uncle Zhu actually remembers it?"

"Of course, I'm optimistic about you." Yan Zhu responded with a smile.

Yan and Mo Caihuan were stunned when they heard the word "talisman making". They sold talisman materials for a year, and of course they knew what talisman making was.

"Brother Yan, Feiyu wants to practice making talismans?" Yan asked.

"Well, I know you are worried that you will lose everything. However, if Feiyu really succeeds in making talismans, it will really be able to change his fate. Even if it fails, it's nothing." Yan Zhu looked at Yan gently and replied like this.

Yan remarried Yan Zhu when the store opened a year ago, and the two were already husband and wife.

After hearing Yan Zhu say this, Yan didn't say anything anymore. Her original intention was just to confirm the authenticity of this matter.

If Li Feiyu really wants to practice talisman making, she will only support it.

Yan Zhu and Li Feiyu sat down to discuss in detail the talisman making, while Yan's mother and daughter went to prepare supper.

"The things are actually almost ready. There are raw materials for making talismans in the store, such as blank talisman paper, cinnabar, etc. As for talisman pen, I also spent a lot of money to get one. The tip of the pen is made of hair on the tail of a first-class fox monster, and the pen holder is made of black iron.

Although it is not a rare treasure, it is also valuable. I heard that drawing with this pen is much more likely to be successful than an ordinary pen."

Li Feiyu was delighted when he heard this. Everything was ready, but the east wind was missing. He hoped that his guess was true. Otherwise, if he wanted to realize the freedom of the spirit stone, he still didn't know when it would be.

He pondered for a moment and said to Yan Zhu: "Uncle Zhu, Feiyu will start drawing the primary and lower-level fire bullet talisman first. If you can achieve stable profits, then practice the higher level of Fire Snake talisman.

So, tomorrow you only need to bring Feiyu a few dozen of primary low-level blank talisman paper and other raw materials.”

"Yeah, OK." Yan Zhu nodded.

"By the way, how are you practicing your fire bomb? As far as I know, you have been obsessed with practicing for the past year and a half, but you have not had much time to practice."

Li Feiyu smiled slightly, and a "sizzling" sound came from his fingers, and a condensed fire bullet sank steadily above his fingertips.

"After Feiyu broke through to the eighth level today, I practiced it a little, and it should be no problem to use it to make talismans."

Seeing this, Yan Zhu showed a shock on his face. The fire bomb that Li Feiyu used showed no sign of instability, and was even more stable than the old immortal cultivator. Those who didn't know thought that Li Feiyu had been practicing the fire bomb technique for several years.

However, the fact is indeed true, Li Feiyu only started practicing today.

In this regard, Yan Zhu could only sigh that the gap in talent was too big and there was no comparison.

"I'll feel relieved."

Soon, a warm supper passed, and Li Feiyu returned to the practice room alone, continued to meditate and restored his magic power.

After a long time, he felt that the magic power in his dantian was full, so he stopped. In the following time, Li Feiyu did nothing and fell asleep.

Although the eighth level of Qi refining brought him great benefits, especially in terms of spirit, it would be fine if he didn't sleep for six or seven days, he would start practicing talisman making tomorrow, so it would be better to keep his spirits well.

Making talismans is a matter of striving for excellence, and there is no tolerance for any mistakes or sloppyness.

The next day, Yan Zhu and Yan's mother and daughter went to the shop. Not long after, Yan Zhu came back with what Li Feiyu needed.

A slender wooden box, ten dozen primary and low-level blank talisman paper, some cinnabar filled with faint spiritual energy, and a finished product of a fire bullet talisman.

The slender wooden box is naturally a talisman pen obtained by Yan Zhu for a high price. Ten dozen primary and low-level blank talisman papers, a total of 120 pieces, worth ten low-level spirit stones. As for cinnabar, it is a cinnabar mixed with the blood of monsters.

Li Feiyu took these things and said a few words gratefully.

"No need to say thank you. I'm back tonight, I hope I can hear good news from you." Yan Zhu smiled and then went back to the store.

Li Feiyu watched him leave, and then he didn't say much, and immediately returned to the practice room, preparing to start his own talisman-making career.

First, he opened the slender box, and a white talisman pen emitting a faint light all over his body lay quietly in the box.

Li Feiyu placed the cinnabar and blank talisman paper, clamped the finished fire bullet talisman between his fingers, and carefully observed the symbols on it. Their arrangement contained some profound rules. Only by following these rules can a qualified fire bullet talisman be made.

He also took out the secret book for recording the fire bomb technique. On the page where the magic formula was recorded, he described the method of making talismans. It was not difficult. Follow the steps, just draw the cat and tiger, but it must be done in a certain order.

After passing the whole process several times in his heart, Li Feiyu took a deep breath, grabbed the white talisman pen, carefully injected spiritual power into it, and stained a little cinnabar on the tip of the pen, and drew it on a blank talisman paper.

Although it was the first time to refine it, under the attention of Li Feiyu's powerful soul power, every detail was relatively perfect.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Li Feiyu completed his first fire bomb talisman, which was shining red, not much different from the finished product. This is due to his understanding of fire bomb technique, his continuous pursuit of excellence in drawing, and the purity of fire spiritual energy. Perhaps there are other things, but Li Feiyu can only think of these at the moment.

Li Feiyu was very alert when he clamped this new fire bullet talisman with two fingers, because logically speaking, the possibility of failure when he first started to make the talisman was ridiculous.

Sure enough, the spiritual power on this fire bullet talisman suddenly began to become disordered, and there were signs of about to explode.

Li Feiyu immediately threw it out, and the fiery red talisman trembled in the void for a long time, and finally exploded.

The first talisman failed without any surprise.

“What exactly is the reason?”

Li Feiyu talked to herself in confusion.

Soon, he started the next drawing again.

...

"puff!"

"puff!"

...

Ten pictures were exploded in a row. Finally, at the eleventh time, the fire bullet talisman he drew did not explode. He trembled for a long time, and his spiritual energy flashed wildly. Finally, it turned into a dim fire bullet talisman and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Li Feiyu's eyes flashed with a flash and he immediately ran up to pick it up.

He was not stingy and directly inputted spiritual power into this dim fire bullet talisman and stimulated it.

"call!"

A mini fire bomb that was half smaller than a normal fire bomb flew out, looking quite funny.

However, even so, Li Feiyu was quite satisfied. It was a good start to draw a battle-loss version of the fire bullet talisman.
Chapter completed!
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