The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

"Open it and take a look. Inside is something I have prepared for you a long time ago."

Old Man Hu spoke casually.

Li Xiaofan was stunned. This scene was exactly the same as when Old Man Hu taught Li Xiaofan how to draw talisman for the first time.

Slowly opening it, Li Xiaofan showed another smile.

Sure enough, it was the same as last time.

The box still contained paper, ink, pen and inkstone, as well as a yellowed secret book and a thin manual.

However, the pen is a new talisman pen. The pen barrel looks like it is carved from ivory. It is as gentle as jade and as white as flawless.

Bi Feng didn't know what kind of monster hair it was made of, but he could feel a vague and ferocious aura.

The paper is yellow talisman paper, and it looks like there are about two hundred sheets.

As for the fu ink and inkstone, they are also better than last time.

Li Xiaofan picked up the yellowed secret book and saw a few big words written on the cover.

"Zixia Sunset Scripture!"

Li Xiaofan read out slowly.

Old Man Hu nodded and said: "Boy, listen carefully, this Zixia Sunset Manual is the most powerful technique of our sect. This book in your hand is a chapter on spiritual power cultivation."

"I was also given it by the sect when I was promoted to great elder."

"If I hadn't relied on this mental method over the years, I might have been unable to suppress the hidden injuries in my body and died."

"This mental method is very magical. Now I will pass it on to you. You must practice it well, but you must not pass it on to others at will. Do you understand?"

When Li Xiaofan heard about the great origin of this technique, he immediately agreed.

The Changchun Kung Fu was just a bad technique on the street, and it was only suitable for Qi training. Li Xiaofan just lacked a top-notch technique to practice.

"By the way, Peak Master, you said this is the inner chapter of the Zixia Sunset Sutra. Are there other chapters?"

Old Man Hu: "Of course, in addition to this chapter on mental skills, there is also a chapter on supernatural powers and spells. The two volumes are matching. But they are in the hands of the sect master."

"Besides, you don't practice magic, so it's useless to ask for that."

"Also, that booklet is also a sample of some third-grade talismans that I have collected over the years. Please take the time to read it."

Seeing that Old Man Hu, who was usually very stingy, had already prepared so many good things for him.

Li Xiaofan was extremely moved for a moment.

Turning around, Li Xiaofan knelt down on one knee.

"Peak Master, Xiaofan will never be able to repay your great kindness in this life. You are my reborn parents."

"Just wait, I will be reincarnated in the next life, and I will be your father. I will earn a few gold and silver mountains, and let you trick your father as much as possible to repay today's great kindness..."

As soon as he heard this, Old Man Hu's head was covered with black lines. He flew up and kicked Li Xiaofan on the buttocks.

"You little bastard, believe it or not, I want my things back..."

Li Xiaofan was not angry and put the things away smoothly.

If he had known that Li Xiaofan was not serious, Old Man Hu would have gotten used to it.

However, he still looked at Li Xiaofan with serious eyes.

"Boy, this time today is the last time I will help you on the way to Fu Dao."

"The journey from now on will be entirely up to you. I became a monk and learned the Tao of Talismans halfway. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you even if I want to help you in the future."

"You have to remember what I said before, so you can take care of yourself!"

After saying that, Old Man Hu waved his hand to Li Xiaofan and motioned for Li Xiaofan to go down.

After thanking Old Man Hu again, Li Xiaofan returned to his room.

Although Old Man Hu had just explained the difficulty of drawing a third-grade talisman, Li Xiaofan still planned to give it a try first.

People are like this. No matter what happens, if you don't test it yourself, you won't be willing to do it.

Soon, everything was ready. Li Xiaofan first looked at the template of a third-grade Fire Ox Talisman on the booklet and kept it in mind.

The next moment, Li Xiaofan picked up a new talisman pen, dipped it in talisman ink, and began to write on the yellow talisman paper.

Soon, all the runes were drawn in one go, but the runes did not emit the aura of success.

Li Xiaofan sighed, as expected, just as Old Man Hu said, he failed.

Immediately afterwards, Li Xiaofan began to investigate the reasons for his failure.

After looking at it for a while, I realized that the spiritual power required for these third-grade talismans was more refined.

Where the runes are thick, the spiritual power should be appropriately increased, and where the runes are thin, the spiritual power should be appropriately reduced.

And I was used to using the same spiritual power when drawing first- and second-grade talismans, so naturally I couldn't succeed.

It seems that Old Man Hu is right, he must learn to control spiritual power in a more subtle way.

And just when Li Xiaofan was thinking about what method he should use, a disciple came to their residence.

Elder Yanming Yunzhongyan invited Old Man Hu over, saying that he had worked out a precise plan to help Old Man Hu treat his hidden injuries.

Ever since, Old Man Hu told Li Xiaofan a few words and then followed his disciple.

Li Xiaofan didn't think much, and returned to his room to start practicing the newly acquired Zixia Sunset Scripture.

Not to mention, the top-level exercises are different from the bad street exercises like Changchun Kung.

Li Xiaofan practiced the Zixia Sunset Scripture and instantly felt that the spiritual power in his body became more active.

It is also much faster to refine the accumulated lotus seed power in the body.

In the following days, in addition to practicing and drawing talismans, Li Xiaofan had another practice method every day.

That is painting.

However, the paintings Li Xiaofan paints now are different from those in the past.

Nowadays, Li Xiaofan does not use his hands when painting, but gives up his hands and mental power, and controls the brush completely with his spiritual power.

This is also the only way Li Xiaofan can think of to practice subtle control of spiritual power.

At the beginning, Li Xiaofan only used his spiritual power, and his paintings often made mistakes. The lines were either thick or thin.

Sometimes even by accident, the brush will pierce the paper.

However, as time slowly passed, Li Xiaofan's progress was also obvious.

In a blink of an eye, more than two months have passed.

In the past two months, Old Man Hu and Yun Zhongyan have never appeared again.

Not even He Siyu appeared.

Mu Xingyao and the other girls came to see Li Xiaofan twice, but they were all monks and everything was focused on cultivation.

So we won’t stick together all day.

However, Li Xiaofan heard from Mu Xingyao that some of the disciples who framed Li Xiaofan that day were deprived of their cultivation by the great elder and expelled from the sect.

However, most of them were just sent to the Lingmining Area outside the Qinglian Sect’s middle gate to go mining.

Among them were Huo Keer and Jiang Yaoshi.

Li Xiaofan has no sympathy for these people and is too lazy to waste time on them.

After more than two months of hard training, Li Xiaofan now feels that his control over spiritual power has become very subtle.

It's almost time to try drawing the third grade talisman again.

At the same time, in a place called Qise Palace in Qinglian Sect.

Yun Zhongyan, He Siyu, and two other Qinglian Sect elders are constantly injecting spiritual power into a large formation.

In the center of the formation, there is a pool of three or four square meters.

And Old Man Hu, who had not appeared for more than two months, was sitting cross-legged in the pool.

I saw that under the continuous spiritual blessing of the four elders, the light of the formation was always shining.

The pale pink liquid in the pool continued to penetrate into Old Man Hu's skin.

At the same time, Old Man Hu's face turned green and white.

His brows were furrowed, as if he was in great pain...