At the beginning, he became a baby and worshipped Uncle Jiu as his godfather!

However, Lin Yu was not discouraged.

Although the progress was slow, there was still progress.

And as he practiced, his learning speed was also accelerating.

[You are seriously studying the method of drawing the high-level talisman Thousand Miles Communication Talisman, talisman making experience +4, experience +4, experience +4...]

[High-level talismans have exceeded your ability, your research progress is slow, talisman making experience +6, experience +6...]

Studying this kind of talisman that exceeds your ability, but you can do some high-level talismans, is very helpful for improving your talisman making ability.

Although I failed many times, I have succeeded, and I have crossed a threshold here.

After all, its difficulty does not increase gradually.

The most difficult thing is its stability.

Once you learn the first few strokes, the next few strokes will be easy.

Lin Yu buried his head and continued to draw on the yellow paper.

Jiale, Yixiu, Dongnanxibei and others all became nervous.

It was the first time for them to see Lin Yu learn something so hard.

[You are trying to make a high-level talisman, a thousand-mile communication talisman, failed to make it, and gained 10 experience in making a thousand-mile communication talisman...]

[You are trying to make a high-level talisman, a thousand-mile communication talisman, failed to make it, and gained 10 experience in making a thousand-mile communication talisman...]

[You are trying to make a high-level talisman, a thousand-mile communication talisman, failed to make it, and gained 10 experience in making a thousand-mile communication talisman...]

...

It is difficult, and it is indeed difficult, but it is not difficult.

After all, Lin Yu is making progress at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was just the first time for them to see Lin Yu making something so slowly, and this speed was actually frighteningly fast.

From one pen to twenty strokes in a short time.

One stroke after another increased, and the progress was visible.

Then Lin Yu held the red brush and pondered for a moment, then immediately started writing.

The first twenty strokes were still successful, which was also the terrifying part of Lin Yu.

For others, success once does not mean success twice.

But for Lin Yu, success once means that he will always master it, and he will definitely be able to replicate it.

After twenty strokes, he drew the twenty-first stroke.

Simu was holding a stack of new yellow paper on the side and was about to pass it to him.

The yellow paper on Lin Yu's hand had run out.

It was time to change the paper.

But Lin Yu did not stop.

The brush was still in his hand, leaving red lines on the yellow paper.

Twenty-two, twenty...

Sixty, sixty-seven...

Eighty-one.

Everyone counted silently in their hearts, and the yellow paper was deformed by being squeezed.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yu drew eighty strokes at once.

This progress was really fast.

But it was not surprising for Lin Yu to draw this one stroke. After all, the difficulty of this talisman is not that each stroke is more difficult than the next.

For ordinary people, as the energy is constantly consumed with each stroke, each stroke will naturally be more difficult.

But for Lin Yu, once he has mastered a certain degree of difficulty in this talisman, then the first few dozen or even a hundred strokes of this talisman will not be difficult.

[You are trying to make a high-level talisman, a thousand-mile communication talisman, and the production failed. Get the experience of making a thousand-mile communication talisman +10...]

Facing more than eighty strokes and failure again, Lin Yu looked at the talisman he drew and compared it with the finished product next to it.

He pondered it in his mind for a while.

He started again.

However, he got stuck again when he reached the eightieth and ninetieth strokes.

But it was only a few times.

Lin Yu used the yellow paper that Simu had just sent him, spent two hundred strokes in one breath, and encountered failure again.

[You are trying to make a high-level talisman, the Thousand Miles Communication Talisman, failed to make it, and gained Thousand Miles Communication Talisman Making Experience +10...]

At this point, even the four Taoist priests who were about to become formal masters in the southeast, northwest and northeast could not understand it.

Only Simu could see some clues.

Because he could see some, he became more and more excited.

Lin Yu smiled more and more, with a relaxed attitude.

When he drew it again, he could chat with Simu.

Although he was chatting, there was no problem with his hand movements.

His understanding of this talisman became deeper and deeper.

When Lin Yu stopped again in the face of failure, he had already reached more than a hundred strokes, and this talisman was almost completed.

Success was just around the corner.

[You are seriously studying the high-level talisman Thousand Miles Communication Talisman, and you have gained a lot. Experience +20, experience +20, experience +20...]

[You are seriously studying the high-level talisman Thousand Miles Communication Talisman, and you have gained a lot. Experience +20, experience +20, experience +20...]

When Lin Yu picked up the pen again, he took a deep breath and adjusted his state to the best.

Ink splashed and brushed, dragons, snakes and phoenixes danced, and his hands had left afterimages on the paper.

After a few breaths, it was done in one stroke, and Uncle Jiu's mark fell on the corner of the talisman paper. This talisman is one-on-one.

After the last stroke was finished, a very difficult one, and now few people in Maoshan can draw it, the Thousand Miles Communication Talisman has quietly lay on the table.

[After your careful study, hard practice, and perseverance, you have successfully made a high-level talisman, the Thousand Miles Communication Talisman, and your talisman making experience +100...]

[After your careful study, hard practice, and perseverance, you have successfully made a high-level talisman, the Thousand Miles Communication Talisman, and your Thousand Miles Communication Talisman making experience +500...]

[Your understanding of talisman making has improved]

[Your mastery of the Thousand Mile Communication Talisman has greatly improved]

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, you succeeded."

Simu shouted excitedly.

Lin Yu smiled and nodded, and handed the talisman to his uncle.

"Uncle, you can try it."

"Okay, I'll try it."

Simu started writing directly on the back of the talisman paper, playing the game of passing notes with Uncle Jiu.

"Master, didn't you say that this kind of talisman is very precious? There shouldn't be many of them in Uncle Jiu's place, right? Although you can write, he may not be able to receive it, right?"

Jia Le scratched his head and asked curiously.

Lin Yu explained: "Brother, the precious one is the Thousand Mile Communication Talisman, but the one burning in the box is not the Thousand Mile Communication Talisman, but its supporting auxiliary talisman."

"Although this kind of talisman is not easy to draw, it is not rare. It only receives information and does not transmit information."

"Of course, if two sets of Thousand Mile Communication Talismans can be used, the information can be transmitted faster and better."

However, this kind of extravagant behavior is generally not done by anyone.

Simu wrote on the back.

Lin Yu lowered his head and wrote a big stroke, and soon there was another Thousand Mile Communication Talisman in the world.

This Thousand Mile Communication Talisman will also become a mass-produced product printed on an assembly line like those low-level magic tools.

Simu has already lit the talisman in his hand and passed the news to Renjia Town.

Uncle Jiu was waiting in the charity cemetery, expecting Simu to reply to him, but also felt that it was impossible.

At the same time, he felt a little guilty, thinking that he was also willful and naughty.

Xiaoyu is so smart, has high magic power, and has his junior brother to take care of him, so does he have to worry so much?

It is really a bit unreasonable to use such a talisman just because of missing him.

Even if Simu is not in tune, he also knows the importance of the matter. This time, his senior brother will definitely lose face in front of him.

Maybe he will be severely blamed.

But this is far away. When we meet again, Xiaoyu must have returned.

Just say a few words of criticism.

Turning his head and looking at the wooden box on the altar again.

After thinking about it, it is still impossible.

Just shook his head and wanted to leave, and suddenly felt a fluctuation of magic power behind him.

"No way?"

Uncle Jiu looked incredulous.

It would be fine if he suddenly went crazy, but why did his junior brother also go crazy?

Did something happen to Xiao Yu? So he had to reply?

Uncle Jiu rushed forward in two steps and opened the wooden box directly.

The talisman that received the signal burned out, leaving a faint burn mark on the bottom of the wooden box.

"Brother, you are confused and don't know the importance of the matter. You wasted it because of such a small matter..."

Two rows of small words came into Uncle Jiu's eyes.

It made Uncle Jiu dumbfounded.

Even because the words written by the idiot were not small enough, the information transmitted was not complete.

But even if it was incomplete, Uncle Jiu knew what this bastard wanted to say.

It seemed that the idiot's voice sounded in his ears.

There was no need to wait for the next meeting to mock.

He actually used the Thousand Miles Communication Talisman to mock from a distance of thousands of miles.

Isn't this price too high?

I was indeed confused for a moment, but is this brat crazy?

Uncle Jiu brushed the dust off the box.

He put a new talisman paper to receive the signal.

He took out a Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman from the interlayer, and he had the urge to scold him.

But he still held back.

There was not much talisman paper left.

It was also very difficult for Uncle Jiu to make this kind of talisman.

Although it was also a high-level talisman, the Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman was the most difficult one for Uncle Jiu.

Because it was too complicated, it required extremely stable and delicate manipulation, and it would not work if the state fluctuated at all.

The fault tolerance rate was really too low.

He felt a little unhappy, so he had to snort and put the talisman paper back into the interlayer.

Suddenly, he felt a fluctuation of mana again.

The talisman paper in the box suddenly caught fire again.

Uncle Jiu felt a little stupid.

Could it be that one of his junior brothers needed help with something important?

He hurriedly checked and saw those lines of words, which made Uncle Jiu stunned on the spot.

"You wasted a Thousand Miles Communication Talisman for such a small matter. You really don't know the importance of it. Are you crazy?"

This time the words were a little smaller.

There was a signature on the corner, which clearly looked like a pair of round-framed glasses.

It was another message from Wangmu.

Uncle Jiu felt that his blood was boiling and his hair was about to stand up.

What did Wangmu do?

Just for such a small matter? Just to mock himself?

It would be fine if he mocked himself once.

But he mocked once, and even split it into two halves, using two talismans?

This should be the last stock of Wangmu, right?

This idiot wouldn't have used up all the Thousand Miles Communication Talisman, right?

This is for emergency use at critical moments!

"Hahahaha, I can guess that my senior brother must be dumbfounded."

He held the two Thousand Miles Communication Talismans he had just drawn and laughed.

His eyes were full of pride.

He raised his eyebrows at Lin Yu.

"Your master must think I'm crazy. It's enough to scold you, but you split the sentence into two halves. Hahaha, don't you know I did it on purpose."

His eyes were mean and he was laughing so hard that he was out of breath.

Lin Yu couldn't help laughing.

There's nothing wrong with such an innocuous joke.

I am also curious about what my godfather would look like?

The Thousand Miles Communication Talisman became smoother and smoother as he drew it. After finishing three drawings, Lin Yu had completely mastered this talisman.

If you draw ten pictures, you can succeed in nine.

The difficulty of this kind of talisman is not a difficulty at all for Lin Yu.

He smiled and said, "Thank you Xiaoyu, we in Maoshan will be really lucky in the future."

"If nothing else, it's very convenient to send messages thousands of miles away."

Ikkyu is also attached to the side.

"It's really amazing. Transmitting messages over thousands of miles is always a difficult problem. Although the current country is engaged in industry and has introduced some Western telephones, it can actually transmit messages over thousands of miles. Unfortunately, the cost is relatively high. In the past, there was a Ningbo telephone The company went bankrupt.”

Ikkyu talks about what he has learned.

I really have to admire it.

Ordinary people have opened up another path with their wisdom.

A completely different path than spiritual practice.

People with no physical strength can also master great power. They only need to gently pull the trigger. Boxers who have practiced boxing for more than ten years are not immune to this.

The sound transmission that travels thousands of miles and the steam train that travels thousands of miles every day are all products that change the world.

Lin Yu also knows that although current telephones may still have many limitations, the radio station is already very developed.

Although it costs a lot of money to send a message thousands of miles and send a telegram, it has slowly begun to become popular among wealthy people.

Our Thousand Miles Communication Talisman is difficult to make and the requirements are high. Compared with it, we are indeed out of date and have no advantage.

However, it cannot be said that there are no advantages at all. The only advantage is that it cannot be monitored.

Everyone talked and laughed for a while, and Lin Yu had already created dozens more pictures with a swipe of his pen.

I don’t want to laugh anymore, Senior Brother.

I used them one by one and told my senior brother the whole story.

In fact, it is an extremely luxurious feeling, a feeling of spending money like water.

I briefly told what happened since this incident from beginning to end.

By the time the matter was finished, more than thirty Thousand Miles Communication Talismans had been burned.

Tens of thousands of dollars can't be bought.

Just to explain these little things clearly is really extravagant.

Looking at the curling green smoke, I felt extremely refreshed.

Uncle Jiu stood in front of the altar, looking at the green smoke that kept coming out of the box, and he was dumbfounded.

Keep putting in yellow paper to receive the signal.

The yellow paper kept burning, and the temperature in the air increased.

The box seemed to be a little hot due to the constant reception of signals.

In fact, it was simply roasted by fire.

After understanding the ins and outs, the wooden board at the bottom of the box had been burnt to a crisp and was beyond recognition, making it unusable.

In just a dozen breaths, dozens of the Thousand Miles Communication Talisman, which I had been reluctant to use even once for more than ten years, had been burned.

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