Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1323 Refining Talismans

"This is what you want, I hope you keep your word."

The burly middle-aged man handed over a jade slip, as if he was afraid that Fang Yi would go back on his word, and he did not forget to add, "If this matter is known to the sect, I will definitely die without a place to die."

He looked expectant and a little timid.

For any sect, the method of cultivation is the most important thing.

Especially for a special sect like the Immortal Talisman Sect, the method of making talismans is an absolute secret.

"is it?"

Fang Yi smiled faintly, took the jade slip, and probed it with his spiritual thoughts.

"Immortal Talisman Record!"

Immediately, a skill called Xianfulu appeared in his perception, which could not help but record the process of making the talisman in detail, and the corresponding hand gesture formula.

There are even many inscriptions with explanations.

Among them are the Flying Sword Talisman, Gale Talisman, Vajra Talisman, Spirit Gathering Talisman, etc. that he had learned before.

But relatively speaking, they are all ordinary inscriptions after all.

"With my strength, I can only get access to these inscriptions for the time being. The more powerful inscriptions are strictly guarded by the sect, and ordinary disciples can't touch them at all."

"And it can't be refined, at least it needs to be cultivated in the Heavenly Infant Realm."

The burly man obviously saw Fang Yi's doubts and quickly explained.

Fang Yi nodded slightly, not surprised, as long as he was a little disappointed.

However, with these things, it is enough for him to study for a while, and we will talk about it later.

"You're so smart, tell me! How can I let you go? I've already killed your companion. If you report to the sect, I'll be in trouble." Looking at the burly man, Fang Yi smiled but wasn't smiling. Said.

He is not a bloodthirsty person, but he is not a soft-hearted person either.

He didn't want to leave trouble for himself.

"You...you want to go back on your word?" Hearing this, the burly man suddenly changed his expression.

"What about you? What should you do?" Fang Yi asked with a smile.

The burly man's expression darkened, and his face was ashen. He was begging for life on the edge of a knife. He naturally knew that in such a situation, he would undoubtedly die.

But how could he be reconciled if it really fell on him.

Therefore, he was very cooperative, knowing everything, just for the last hope, but now...

"It depends on God's will to live or die."

Just when he was extremely desperate, Fang Yi's voice sounded again.

"I just saw an inscription on the Immortal Talisman Record, it's called the soul-absorbing talisman, as long as you extract a trace of your soul and refine it into a talisman, then your life and death will be in my mind, what do you think? "Fang Yi asked with a smile.

A look of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the burly man, but in this situation, he seemed to have no choice.

Moreover, to refine the soul-absorbing talisman, one must control it. The other party has only just obtained the method of refining, so how can it be refined.

"So it depends on God's will."

Fang Yi smiled lightly, and said again: "I will refine three times. If you succeed, you will be able to live. If you fail..."

Speaking of this, Fang Yi didn't say any more, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The burly man suddenly looked desperate.

Three times, and a person who has never refined a talisman, this is simply impossible.

You must know that in the Immortal Talisman Sect, every disciple who has just refined the talisman must go through hundreds of times of drawing before he can successfully refine it.

Even if he has been refining for decades, it takes an average of dozens of times to refine a talisman.

But the other party...

This is undoubtedly tantamount to his death sentence, how can he not despair.

In contrast, Fengshenmeng's eyes lit up, as if he found it very interesting.

Immediately, Fang Yi became familiar with the refining method in the Immortal Talisman Record, as well as the formulas and gestures.

In fact, these are relatively simple, but the smooth flow of water that needs to be coordinated requires countless refinements, and it is not an overnight effort.

But Fang Yi naturally wouldn't keep the other party, and then slowly refine it.

Then, he looked at the inscription again. The inscription was extremely complicated, like an irregular pattern, but it seemed to coincide with some kind of heaven and earth truth, which was very mysterious.

Keeping both in mind, Fang Yi immediately opened his eyes.

"This is the beginning?"

The burly man's heart was cold, this was a child's play, but life and death were in the hands of the other party, and there was nothing he could do.

Fang Yi smiled indifferently, ignored him, and took out the talisman paper and cinnabar directly.

Fengshenmeng was a little excited, but also a little impatient, with a strange look on his face.

Spreading out the talisman paper, holding the talisman pen in his hand, Fang Yi thought, a continuous energy and spiritual thoughts poured in at the same time, and the talisman pen in his hand also began to move, like a dragon walking around a snake, winding and twisting, extremely mysterious.

At the same time, he formed a mudra with one hand and murmured words.

Immediately, the spiritual energy of the surrounding world seemed to be affected, like a clear spring, gurgling and flowing towards the talisman pen.

This posture really has the feeling of a talisman master.

Even the burly man showed a hint of surprise on his face, and a ray of hope rekindled in his eyes.

But unfortunately...

When the last stroke was made, the entire talisman paper burned automatically.

Obviously, Fang Yi's first refining failed.

However, there was no disappointment on his face. Instead, he became more energetic and pondered for a moment, as if summing up the reason for his previous failure, he started the second refinement again.

The burly man also became extremely nervous, after all, his life was at stake.

Unfortunately, this time, too, it failed.

It's just that compared to the first time, Fang Yi's technique and drawing are already much more proficient.

But the burly man obviously didn't care about these things, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Fang Yi, on the other hand, has closed his eyes at this moment.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the process of the two refinements kept reappearing, going round and round, through the two refinements, he already knew that the key to drawing talismans is to be smooth and coherent, like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any stagnation.

And the aura that is incorporated into each stroke must be consistent, and there cannot be more or less, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.

It can be said that drawing a talisman is extremely difficult, and it is impossible to do it without drawing thousands of times.

Even those refining masters may not have a high success rate.

Not to mention Fang Yi, a person who has never touched talismans.

"How can the refining be successful?"

Fang Yi carefully recalled the process of the two refinements, and finally came to the result that, with his current state, it is impossible to succeed.

Immediately, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the burly man.

"It seems that your luck is not very good."

Fang Yi said lightly, "But I mean what I say, there is one more chance, let's start now!"

Although he knew that it was impossible for him to refine successfully, Fang Yi started the third refining.

Just as he was about to write, suddenly, Tianyi's True Explanation resurfaced in his mind.

fluency?coherent?And what could be smoother and more coherent than water?

Immediately, two rays of light shot out from Fang Yi's eyes, and the aura around him and the true essence in his body gathered instantly, and a drop of water condensed on the talisman pen.

(End of this chapter)