Immortality Cultivation: I can use my clansmen’s energy and blood to add points

The next day, early morning.

At first light.

Luo Qingshan came to the courtyard where Luo Changfeng was.

"Ancestor Changfeng"

In the courtyard, under the stone pavilion.

Luo Qingshan straightened his body and stood silently.

"You came?"

Luo Changfeng glanced at Luo Qingshan beside him. He put down the book "Introduction to Talismans" in his hand, and then picked up the three white porcelain bottles on the table.

He stuffed them all into the hands of that little guy Luo Qingshan.

"Are these for me?" Luo Qingshan looked at the three white porcelain bottles in his hands.

His expression seemed a little surprised.

"The Meditation Pill is a first-class mundane product. There are ten pills in a bottle. Use it sparingly."

"When you feel a little upset, take one."

Luo Changfeng said calmly.

It didn't take long after the elixir was given.

The little guy Luo Qingshan left this yard.

The main reason is that the little guy has a dull temperament and rarely talks. There is also a lot of generation gap between him and Luo Changfeng.

Therefore, the two of them had nothing to talk about.

Time passed and soon it was noon again.

However, today's noon is a little different from the noon in the past.

At noon today, rare dark clouds covered the sky.

It even started to rain for a long time.

The light rain fell on this barren land, bringing a lot of vitality to this land.

However, the light rain did not last long.

After just half an hour, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated.

What appeared next was the scorching sun.

The warm sunshine continued to shine on this land.

"Today's weather seems a bit special."

As the drizzle ends, the sun reappears.

Luo Changfeng walked out from under the stone pavilion silently.

He stretched his thin body slightly.

He narrowed his slightly cloudy eyes slightly.

Just like that, silently looking into the distance.

But just a moment later, he returned to the stone pavilion.

Just now, the things he asked Luo Ping to prepare have gradually begun to be delivered.

Brush, rice paper, cinnabar.

These three things are the three most basic things needed to make talismans.

It doesn’t mean that the brushes, rice paper, and cinnabar you buy are the best.

Rather, it is the current stage.

He could only get these low-quality materials that were barely usable.

"Would you like to try it?"

Luo Changfeng thought this in his heart, and then he picked up a writing brush on the stone table.

This writing brush seems to have a history of thousands of years.

According to rumors, this writing brush was originally owned by an unknown literary giant.

As for whether this rumor is true or false.

Luo Changfeng was not sure.

Anyway, the only thing he knew was that in order to buy this broken brush, that guy Luo Ping seemed to have spent a full fifty thousand taels of gold to buy it.

The expensive ones are almost the same as those second-hand stoves.

Writing brushes are more expensive, while rice paper and cinnabar are much cheaper.

The two items cost less than five thousand taels of gold in total.

Talisman making is often called ghost painting talisman by outsiders.

In fact, this is not the case.

Want to complete a successful spell making.

That requires the mind to move at will, the body to move according to the shape, and the hands to move according to the spirit.

There is only this meaning, form and spirit.

After these three points are all in place.

Only a talisman can steal the power of heaven and earth and gain wonderful abilities.

By then, even if the person who made the talisman really just randomly drew a few strokes on the talisman, the power of the talisman will still be extremely powerful.

Because Luo Changfeng thinks that he has some talent for Fu Lu.

So this is when I first started making talismans.

He was more or less calm.

If it fails once, it’s not a big problem.

It failed twice, but the problem is still not big.

The third, fourth, and fifth time failed, but the problem was still not that big.

After all, making talismans, refining alchemy, and refining weapons, these three major sub-occupations are all equally difficult.

No one can go smoothly at the beginning.

Therefore, Luo Changfeng then began to make talismans on his own and experienced constant failures.

Until he failed for the hundredth time.

He gradually realized that something was wrong.

Wait until he failed a full two hundred times.

At this time, his mood had gradually become a little numb.

After he failed three hundred times.

His mood became more and more peaceful.

Finally, after he failed a thousand times.

The time has also reached late at night, when a bright and graceful light hangs high in the sky.

Luo Changfeng finally succeeded in making the first talisman.

The appearance of the talisman is a bit ugly.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there are ghostly symbols on it.

However, this is not important.

The important thing is that he succeeded. The talisman in front of him successfully stole the power between heaven and earth, and successfully obtained the power that should belong to heaven and earth.

"Try the power"

Luo Changfeng held this lightning strike talisman in his hand. Its quality was only at the upper level of the lower-class.

He walked toward an open space.

The method to activate the talisman is very simple.

He only needs to circulate the power of qi and blood in his body and pour a little of the power of qi and blood into the talisman.

Of course, there are actively activated talismans and some passively activated talismans.

Most of the defensive talismans are passively activated.

Once the talisman senses that a force is approaching, it will passively trigger the power of heaven and earth stored in the talisman.

After circulating the power of Qi and blood, he activated the lightning strike talisman in his hand.

A bright thunder and lightning suddenly sounded in this courtyard.

And quickly attacked in the direction of a rockery.

【boom! ! ! 】

A huge sound suddenly sounded.

The rockery suddenly exploded into countless pieces in an instant.

"This power"

"It's actually comparable to a full blow at the early stage of bone refining!"

Luo Changfeng looked at the talisman in his hand that had turned into ashes, and he couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart.

At the same time, he was also thinking about a question at this moment.

Are all talismans that are not at the top level capable of unleashing the full blow of a monk in the early stage of bone refining?

Or, that's not entirely the case.

Return to the stone pavilion.

Luo Changfeng picked up the [Introduction to Talismans] again and read through it carefully.

The situation was exactly as imagined.

Not all talismans of the same grade can produce the same power.

It just means that the higher the level of the talisman, the more power it can steal from the world and the more power it can store.

The power of a talisman depends not only on the quality of the person who made it.

There are several other very important factors, and that is the quality of the rice paper and cinnabar.

And luck.

Yes, it's luck.

Even if the materials used for each talisman are the same, the state when the maker draws the talisman is all the same.

The authority of heaven and earth and the power of heaven and earth that the talisman can absorb are all different.

The talisman just now was regarded as the one that absorbed more power from heaven and earth.

Otherwise, its power would not be able to reach the full blow of the early stage of bone refining.