After the divorce, I was spoiled by Qing Leng Xianjun

Chapter 106 Brand new way of playing phantom talisman
"My little friend, please don't hesitate to enlighten me." The old gentleman probably also realized that he was too excited, and after calming down, he bowed.

Lin Feifei bowed back, felt the old scholar's madness for knowledge, thought for a while, took out the paper, inkstone and ink from the storage bag, and took out the Taibai pen from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Mr. Hu was very attentive and helped lay paper and add water, and even pushed Lu Zhijin away.

"Xiao Lu, you go and do your work, you don't need to stay here."

Lu Zhijin: "..."

After preparing everything, Mr. Hu very naturally began to grind for Lin Feifei, and the latter moved his wrist with the Taibai pen, intending to write, and he didn't think there was any problem in doing so.

"Go to Li Yong..."

After writing the original font, Lin Feifei changed it into Dagan characters. As soon as the last stroke was finished, she felt a sense of righteousness in the air again.

The strange thing is that these auras of righteousness were not caused by her writing, but by Mr. Hu's muttering on the sidelines!

"It's still possible to prostitute others for nothing like this?" Lin Feifei touched her chin and was shocked, "This is really cool!"

"If the poems written with the Taibai pen can prostitute other people's awe-inspiring righteousness for free, even if there is only a little bit, it will be a big deal! Then, the same phantom talisman drawn with the Taibai pen, can you prostitute others for nothing? the power of thought?"

Lin Feifei knew that the dragon clan could absorb the incense and mind power of the human race through the Dragon King Temple, and the effect was no worse than the aura of heaven and earth!

"Good poem! Good poem! Although it is written by a young man, it reads majesticly, the old man has been taught!"

On the one hand, Lin Feifei was diverting her thoughts, while on the other hand, Mr. Hu even said yes, picked up the paper with two versions of poems written on it, and left without even saying hello.

Lin Feifei didn't have the energy to pay attention to him at this time. Seeing that he was gone, she thought about it for a while, and then suddenly said to Lu Zhijin: "I'm going to retreat today too! Don't bother me!"

Then he went to his stone room in the blink of an eye, regardless of the fact that he was still pestering Lu Zhijin yesterday, asking him to agree to accompany him out of the mountains and into the city for purchases.

Lu Zhijin deliberately spared time and silently prepared everything: "..."

Lin Feifei, who returned to her stone room, sat cross-legged in front of the desk, silently thinking about the picture in her mind.

She wanted to make a vision about Lu Bu, and she was currently selecting a suitable plot in the original body's memory.At that time, let's see if I can get the mind power from the person who saw the illusion. If so, her practice will be more effective with half the effort!

Through the empowerment-style teaching and more than 1000 pieces of training on the earth-level phantom talisman, she has long been familiar with it and knows every detail of it.

It's just that this time, what she has to do is quite different from the past. If she succeeds, all future talisman painters will have to thank her.

This is groundbreaking innovation!
After imitating it several times in her mind, Lin Feifei grabbed the storage bag, took out the yellow talisman paper and cinnabar inside, and piled it up next to the desk, which was all she had in stock.

The cinnabar material of the phantom talisman does not need to add anything else. Compared with the talisman that requires additional materials such as the disguise talisman and the white medicine talisman, the cost has been reduced a lot. The low-level talisman ratio is much more expensive.

A bottle of cinnabar is worth three to four times as much as a bottle of ordinary talisman ink, and it is not durable.

Lin Feifei is really not rich. If she is willing to sell the elixir and demon pills she got in the little secret realm, she can barely be considered a little rich woman.But she is not willing to give up the problem, the century-old demon pill is nothing, but the hundred-year elixir has a price but no market.

After calculating her assets, Lin Feifei suddenly thought that she still had 59 rewards from the imperial court, and she immediately became more confident.

painting!
Whether it succeeds or not, try it to know!

In the worst case, go to the capital and bring back the bounty to make up for the shortfall!

Regarding Lu Bu's story, Lin Feifei picked some from Yuan's memory, and it was already in her chest.

But she didn't write immediately, but simulated it several times in the sea of ​​knowledge.

After everything was ready, Lin Feifei began to wash the Taibai pen slowly, then warmed the cinnabar with spiritual power in the palm of her hand, then quickly took a yellow talisman, dipped it in the cinnabar, and started writing without any hesitation.

Brush, brush, brush, the tip of the pen danced like a dragon and snake on the yellow talisman paper, without a single pause, the vermilion lines danced lightly under her pen, the increasingly powerful divine sense controlled all the subtle changes, the whole talisman paper was glowing slightly of the glow.

Lin Feifei's expression was unprecedentedly serious. From the beginning to the end of the strokes, to achieve the most perfect effect, one stroke must be done.This not only requires high pen strength, but also requires higher spiritual consciousness.

During this process, she also needs to output the spiritual power evenly, spread the spiritual power on each line, so that the lines emit a moist light.

The time cannot be late or early, everything must be controlled between 120 and 1000 breaths, which is just right.This is the experience that Lin Feifei has summed up from the process of making phantom symbols more than [-] times.

"call!"

After finishing one, Lin Feifei kept pulling out another one to continue.If you want to achieve the best illusion effect and directly construct a huge illusion world, this is far beyond what a single talisman can do.

Regarding the story of Lu Bu, at least it takes more than 230 talismans to accommodate it.

In order to meet the requirements of fluency, Lin Feifei had to finish drawing these more than 230 talismans in one go.

As time passed, beads of sweat formed on the tip of Lin Feifei's nose.Although she simulated it in the sea of ​​consciousness for a long time, she still overestimated herself in practice.

The output of her spiritual power at the tip of the pen is still very smooth, but her spiritual consciousness is almost exhausted, and she gradually feels powerless.

Lin Feifei felt more and more strenuous, her back was gradually wet with sweat, and her breathing became heavier.

But she didn't want to give up. If she didn't grit her teeth and persist, this whole batch of talisman papers would be useless!Because for the sake of coherence, she uses a dynamic set of paintings, and she must never stop writing halfway.

Lin Feifei's eyes gradually turned red, and her sea of ​​consciousness turned dark and tingling, but her hand was still steady, and the tip of the pen was still smooth.

Her eyes were gradually covered by the dripping sweat, and with her divine sense, she still painted the last stroke like a flying phoenix.

All the talisman papers suddenly turned yellow, and Lin Feifei fell to the ground after putting down her pen.

Her hair, which was loosely tied up in the morning, has been spread out on the mat.She was lying on her own hair, but she couldn't see anything with her eyes open, it was pitch black!
"It turns out that this is the feeling of completely exhausting one's consciousness."

Lin Feifei slowly closed her eyes and fell into complete darkness.

　Hand slippery, released Chapter 107 in advance, let's add another chapter today.

　　
　
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