The spiritual secret technique and the imperial talisman seal have a unique way of practicing. It requires practitioners to control their soul power, arrange some patterns similar to formations in the outside world, and then inject the soul power into it to attack.
It looks like a formation, but it is completely different from a formation. The formation relies on the energy supply of external objects, and this imperial talisman seal is purely constructed by mental power to form an attack.
Lin Xiu sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, his black eyes closed, and his hands were placed on his knees without moving.
But in the sea of consciousness, he was trying hard to activate his soul power to surge towards the outside world.
After a moment, a slight soul power emerged from Lin Xiu's head in strides and slowly gathered into the air.
At this moment, Lin Xiu's eyes opened, his eyes tightly closed in the air, his mind patiently controlling the soul power above, slowly building a figure.
There are three seals in the imperial talisman seal, human seal, earth seal, and heaven seal. The symbol that distinguishes these three seals is the number of talisman seals. Below a hundred, there are human seals, and hundreds to thousands of digits are earth seals. As for the heaven seal, it is necessary to condense thousands of talisman seals before they can be formed.
What Lin Xiu needs to do now is to condense the first talisman seal.
With his eyes fixed on the air, Lin Xiu tried hard to control a wisp of soul power, starting to thread needles in the air, building the first talisman seal.
Novice are always handy, and Lin Xiu's first conciliation ended in failure less than a minute.
The condensation failed, and the originally orderly soul power in the air scattered and rushed back to Lin Xiu's mind.
I have experienced countless failures in refining pills. One failure is nothing now. Lin Xiu raised his long sleeves, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and then sank into the condensation of the talisman seal again.
Once, twice...
It was not until the eighth time that Lin Xiu barely condensed the first talisman seal.
At this time, a slight observable talisman pattern was floating steadily in the air, but the appearance of this talisman pattern and the talisman pattern in the book...
Obviously, the talisman seal condensed by Lin Xiu was very reluctant, like a deformed bubble, with a faint tendency to burst.
Bo.
As expected, this talisman seal lasted for less than half a minute, just like a spider web blown by the wind, breaking and opening.
"The first one is successful, and the others are not far away." The rupture of the talisman seal did not affect Lin Xiu. He still smiled and muttered to himself with joy.
After talking to himself, Lin Xiu once again devoted himself to the process of condensing the talisman seal.
Once, twice, three times.
Perhaps because of his previous successful experience, Lin Xiu only failed three times and successfully condensed the talisman seal.
This talisman seal looks much better than the previous one, and its stability has also increased a lot.
"Let me see your power," Lin Xiu smiled and then his eyes suddenly gathered at the spiritual talisman that had not been broken in the air.
Buzz.
The slightly deformed talisman seal in the air was printed on the wall in the dormitory under Lin Xiu's control.
boom.
A subtle shock left a clear mark on the solid stone wall.
"It seems that one is not enough," Lin Xiu shook his head and said, staring at the simple trace.
The attack effect brought by a talisman seal is not as powerful as his ordinary punch, but Lin Xiu also knew that it had been less than half an hour to condense it, and it was already considered good to have such a strength effect.