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"The so-called talisman is a spell originated from Taoism that communicates between heaven and earth. It consists of three parts: the talisman head, the talisman gall and the crossed talisman foot. You can roughly understand that using this object to invite God to inject power into it , what kind of effect do you want to get." Yang Yuyao sat in the living room and explained to Li Fengzhi. Zhu Molan and You Shuangjiang were not in the house. In order to guide You Shuangjiang in practicing flying knives to avoid accidental injuries, Zhu Molan took her outside.

"Of course, the 'gods' we use talismans to invite are not limited to those from Taoist sects. In fact, as long as the runes are written properly and used properly, there is no need to specifically invite any gods or ancestors, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can be gathered into The talisman can achieve the desired effect. In this regard, the talisman and the formation are actually the same, but the rules of their composition are different. Of course, as a beginner, it is safest to follow the standard format. "

"Yeah, I understand." Li Fengzhi nodded vigorously to show that he remembered. But in his heart, he felt that Yang Yuyao thought too highly of him, and it would be great for him to be able to draw a talisman safely. "Hmm...Yu Yao, can the god who draws the talismans be any god?"

"Theoretically, it is possible. Of course, the higher the level of the god you invite, the more powerful the talisman will be, but it may not be successful. Generally speaking, for ordinary talismans, there is no need to invite very powerful gods to help." Yang Yu Yao nodded and explained.

There is a saying among talisman masters that the difficulty of summoning gods is determined by the talent of drawing talismans. The so-called talisman talent is how much the gods like someone. If someone is well liked by the gods, it will be very easy for him or her to draw his or her talisman.

But as far as Yang Yuyao's own feelings are concerned, he has some doubts about the authenticity of this statement. If the talent of talismans is determined by everyone's love, then if there are so few monks with talent of talismans today, doesn't it mean that Are today’s monks disliked by the gods? Even if we don't talk about the big aspects, as far as he is concerned, he has drawn talismans without talisman heads more than once, but he has succeeded every time. Could it be that the gods loved him so much that they would take action even if he didn't invite them?

Of course, when teaching Li Fengzhi, Yang Yuyao would not let him make such an attempt. It's okay for him to take risks on his own, but if Li Fengzhi imitates his behavior, it will be a mistake. It's a trivial matter if the talisman is ineffective, but it's dangerous if it explodes.

"...the shape of the characters on these talismans is the key to whether a talisman can be successfully drawn. This is different from calligraphy. You can write each stroke according to your own preferences, so I inform you that before you learn to draw a complete talisman , first copy the glyphs of the characters commonly used in these talismans so that they are exactly the same. You don’t need to inject spiritual power into this process, just think of practicing calligraphy."

"Okay." Li Fengzhi carefully unfolded an unsigned manuscript of "Collection of Commonly Used Characters for Talismans". Now he was very familiar with Yang Yuyao's calligraphy, so at a glance he knew that this handwritten book was also written by Yang Yuyao. It's just that he won't realize yet that Yang Yuyao was also the one who wrote this book, and there is only one paper version in the world.

To be honest, the existing books on talismans are not basic enough. They rarely break down the composition of talismans in detail. They usually provide a small amount of explanations and a large number of templates for people to copy. As for how much they can understand, it all depends on their own understanding. But Yang Yuyao thought this was too difficult for novices to get started, so he decided to dismantle it and let Li Fengzhi learn and master it one by one.

"Yu Yao, how do I know that I have written it completely correctly?" Li Fengzhi, who suddenly thought of this before writing, asked.

"When you finish writing without using your spiritual power, and you can feel the spiritual power of heaven and earth converging on that word, it's done. Pay attention to your breathing when writing each word, and each word must be written in one breath." Yang Yuyao reminded .

"Practice hard. Even if you only learn how to draw basic talismans, as long as you can find a buyer to sell them, you can make more money by selling one or two than you make by moving bricks in a month." In order to increase Li Fengzhi's enthusiasm, Yang Yu Yao added.

Of course, he knew that even if Li Fengzhi could draw talismans proficiently, the talismans he drew would not be sold at high prices due to quality limitations. But now that Talisman masters are scarce, they can still make money. Especially those talismans that can be effective just by sticking them on, and can be used by ordinary people. The rich are naturally willing to spend money to buy them. Now the talismans are a complete seller's market.

As for the future pricing of Li Fengzhi's talismans, Yang Yuyao has already consulted with Taoist Chizhu. Even if Li Fengzhi's talismans cannot be sold at a high price, as long as they are sold successfully, the income they can get will definitely be higher than most. The casual cultivators who have been practicing for a long time in the foundation-building stage are much higher, and can even be on par with those in the golden elixir stage.

"Okay." Li Fengzhi's eyes immediately lit up, he nodded, and read the contents of the book carefully. Every word that needs to be mastered in this book is written in the field grid, and next to it there are tips for writing the word, as well as the breathing methods that need to be coordinated. Then there will be a dotted line dividing it, and below it is another word that needs to be mastered. Such a neat and neat layout, coupled with corresponding writing tips, makes this book a self-study practice without anyone's guidance. Of course, Yang Yuyao is willing to personally guide him, and Li Fengzhi will certainly seize such an opportunity.

After having the glyphs and tips firmly memorized in his mind, Li Fengzhi rehearsed it several times in his mind before he started writing. However, when he actually started writing, he discovered that his brain thought he knew it, but his hands didn't. He worked very hard to control his pen, but the result was still unsatisfactory. Li Fengzhi didn't know where the paper Yang Yuyao gave him for practice came from. It also had a large version of the grid printed on it, which allowed him to better locate the placement of each stroke.

Of course, as far as Yang Yuyao is concerned, this is not a great invention. He just copied the practice calligraphy set and used it. After all, although the technique of talisman is described by drawing, in fact, from the perspective of Yang Yuyao, a self-taught person who relies on reading books, it is more like mastering and being able to perfectly reproduce a specific font and calligraphy. Much closer. In comparison, formation is closer to drawing.

Yang Yuyao even tried to use Xunlian to edit the contents of the talisman, and then used a printer pen to print on the yellow talisman, and it was successful. It's just that compared to the serious talisman of the Eight Classics, its effect is greatly reduced. The exorcism sticker tape he made before was based on this method. And this method is only suitable for mass production of the same low-level talisman. If it is a high-level specific talisman, the efficiency of handwriting can be much faster than printing.

Yang Yuyao made talisman sticker tape before just for fun. Of course, at that time, most of his memories in this world had not been restored, and he had insufficient knowledge of the world, so he did not realize that people's desire for talismans was so high. Even if it is a toy-like product with some effectiveness, people are willing to spend money to get it.

Li Fengzhi wrote carefully stroke by stroke, but he really couldn't grasp the correct way of writing immediately. When writing a stroke, I clearly know how to turn it in my heart, but when I write it, my hand always involuntarily follows the conventional writing method that I am used to. Finally, I have almost finished writing the glyphs, but the rhythm of my breathing is wrong again.

As a last resort, Li Fengzhi had to stop and reflect on why he failed and what he did wrong every time he finished writing a word. Only when he was ready could he start writing the next word. This made him write very slowly. It took him a stick of incense to finish a line. But after writing this line, he began to feel better. I can also write faster.

In front of Yang Yuyao, Li Fengzhi couldn't help but want to do his best. He wanted to see Yang Yuyao's smile and his praise. For this reason, Li Fengzhi put all his attention on practicing calligraphy. He practiced the same character for a whole piece of paper until he felt what Yang Yuyao said about the spiritual power of heaven and earth converging on this character. Stop and rest.

When he raised his head and looked at Yang Yuyao, he found that Yang Yuyao had already fallen asleep with his elbows on the armrests and his fingers fisted on his face. Li Fengzhi quickly softened his movements for fear of waking him up.

Yang Yuyao hurried back to the room the night before yesterday. Li Fengzhi hadn't seen him for a whole day. When he saw him again, his face was pale, as if he would collapse at any time. Although Yang Yuyao said that this was not a big problem with him, Li Fengzhi was still worried. He was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, Yang Yuyao would leave just like his grandfather.

Later, Yang Yuyao offered to teach him how to draw talismans, which made Li Fengzhi happy and relieved. In his opinion, if he had the energy to do things, the problem shouldn't be too big. However, he still knew that Yang Yuyao was tired, so he did not dare to wake Yang Yuyao.

"So beautiful..." As soon as his eyes fell on Yang Yuyao's face, Li Fengzhi became uncontrollably fascinated. He couldn't help but start to think about the descriptions of beauties he had read in his grandfather's books. Those poems mostly described women, and they were beautiful, but in Li Fengzhi's opinion, those words were too soft and delicate. But if he was asked to give a suitable description, he couldn't find the right words. Suddenly, he, who had little knowledge, really wanted to speak. It seemed that only the most unpretentious good-looking, pretty and beautiful were left in his mind. He had never even read a book. words that anyone can easily think of.

However, except for these abstract words, Li Fengzhi felt that any descriptions and metaphors were not enough to describe the beauty of the person in front of him.

"The eyelashes are so long and curled." Li Fengzhi cautiously approached and looked at Yang Yuyao's face from close range. Even at such a close distance, this face is so beautiful that no flaws can be found. Although his face was still pale, his skin was more delicate than that of You Shuangjiang, a young lady. The place where he pressed his fingers was slightly sunken, and a faint pink color appeared.

When his eyes moved to those two shiny lips, Li Fengzhi's Adam's apple moved and he couldn't help but swallow dryly. He suddenly wanted to kiss her with his own mouth, try the taste of those lips, and want to know if they were as sweet as they looked.

"Wait, wait, wait! What treacherous things am I thinking?!" Li Fengzhi suddenly reacted and hurriedly distanced himself, but his heart was still beating wildly. It was when he stepped back that Yang Yuyao woke up, opened his beautiful eyes and looked at Li Fengzhi who still had a trace of panic on his face. Staring at these bright eyes that were almost golden in color, Li Fengzhi felt that everything in his heart had nowhere to hide. The heartbeat also became faster.

"What? Do you have any questions that you want to ask?" Although he saw the panic in Li Fengzhi's expression, as if he wanted to do something bad and was caught, Yang Yuyao did not feel his malice and murderous intent, so he felt that Li Fengzhi was nothing. He had bad intentions, so he didn't trace the source of Li Fengzhi's reaction. "If you feel doubtful, you can just wake me up."

"Well, no, no, it's just that my hands are sore from writing and I want to rest for a while." Li Fengzhi replied quickly, but then he realized that this answer would make him look lazy and he fell into awkward silence.

"It's normal to have sore hands. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Knowing how to combine work and rest is far better than blindly practicing to death." Yang Yuyao said. He knew that in the eyes of most people, it is a truth that hard work can make up for weakness, but The problem is that many people are diligent and work hard but never think about it. They feel that such diligence is meaningless. Rest appropriately, adjust your state, do things in the best state and with the clearest mind, analyze and find the optimal solution path, which is the truly effective improvement.

However, Yang Yuyao thinks that Li Fengzhi does not need him to explain to this extent. This boy who is less than three years younger than him is actually very perceptive. He is not only diligent, but also thinks about adjusting his study plan. Otherwise, he would not be able to do it for half a year. The time realm has been upgraded to the sixth level of Qi training. He's a bit stubborn, but he's not stupid.

Moreover, it is normal to write on the grid paper provided by Yang Yuyao until your hands get sore. There are two thousand grids on that paper, which means that you will need to write two thousand words, and you must write one stroke at a time. The strokes are all written according to the standards without any deviation.

Although Yang Yuyao knew that Li Fengzhi helped people write letters to make money during their journey to find him, but in this world where mortals are generally illiterate, the letters he needs help writing are not very long and use relatively simple words. After all, the writing is too long, the words are too complex, and the words are too profound. Once the letter is sent, the recipient will have to find someone with a higher level of education who can read the letter.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the family letters of ordinary people in this world only have a few hundred words, and such orders are not often received. In other words, Li Fengzhi actually, at least since the evil cultivator arrived and trapped the residents of Tongling Town, Now that Master Yu had a backer, he acted crazily and recklessly, forcing them to hide for a long time. This boy, who might have entered an official career under his grandfather's guidance in the future, actually didn't hold a pen for a long time. Who can write so many words at once today without feeling sore?

"Yes!" Li Fengzhi nodded vigorously, his face flushed. He felt that Yang Yuyao was really special.

Although his grandfather taught him to read and write when he was very young, his grandfather also said that he was not suitable to obtain a meritorious service and become an official. But even so, his grandfather still had very strict requirements on his study. Even though Li Fengzhi had already learned how to do it, his grandfather still required him to read and write. He practiced constantly, and even got slapped on the palm if he disobeyed.

Although Li Fengzhi liked his grandfather very much, he felt that this approach was not completely correct. Although his grandfather taught the people in the town how to read and he was Jieyuan, he could not let the people in the town use this knowledge to gain fame. The only person in the town who passed the provincial examination was because he moved and went to school elsewhere. Everyone in the town respects Li Fengzhi's grandfather, but they also wonder, if there were a few more officials in their town, wouldn't they have been bullied for so long? Didn't he need to survive so many years until Yang Yuyao arrived unexpectedly and was rescued from the fire and water?

Li Fengzhi felt that he had rested enough and decided to continue practicing. However, the sudden pain in his leg caused his facial expression to distort instantly, and Yang Yuyao completely saw this change in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Where does it hurt?" Yang Yuyao asked, pulling Li Fengzhi to sit down. With this movement, something wrapped in cloth fell out of his clothes. Yang Yuyao picked it up, but accidentally tore open the cloth bag, revealing the items inside. Yang Yuyao returned the thing and the cloth to Li Fengzhi with some embarrassment.

"It's just that my legs suddenly feel sore. It seems that I have had this problem since the year before last. It happens every once in a while." Li Fengzhi is not like Yang Yuyao. He will honestly admit when he feels uncomfortable.

"Have you seen a doctor? Or Zhu Molan?" Yang Yuyao asked, and Li Fengzhi shook his head. Take that wrapping cloth and wipe that thing down. It was an emerald green jade pendant.

"Then let the doctor take a look at you tomorrow." Yang Yuyao remembered that there was no doctor in Tongling Town, and Li Fengzhi was probably reluctant to spend money to see a doctor after leaving Tongling Town. Although Yang Yuyao has studied medicine by himself, he is not good at it. His half-full bucket of water is not at the level of the doctor. He should not make judgments without authorization, so as not to delay Li Fengzhi's condition.

"Is this jade pendant left by your grandfather?" Yang Yuyao couldn't help but asked curiously. In his impression, jade pendants can always be used as props to reveal the secret of Wei's life experience. Moreover, even if the type of jade is not clear yet, jade of this color is extremely precious. In this world, it seems that only Shuling Baoyu can have such a rich green color.

"No, I picked this up." Li Fengzhi shook his head. "I met a little beggar who froze to death in Yuzhou City. I thought it was too pitiful for him to die alone on the road with no one paying attention, so I took him to the suburbs and buried him. This piece of jade came from that beggar. It fell out of his body. I'm not sure if it belongs to him. But I think if I meet the beggar's family or the original owner of this jade, I will return the jade to him. The pattern of this jade is quite special. I think that person should be able to recognize it."

"Can I take a look at this jade?" Yang Yuyao asked.

"Of course!" Li Fengzhi handed the jade pendant to Yang Yuyao without hesitation.