Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 31 Spiritual Talisman
Finally, with Ye Fan's 'sincere' smile, Tang Bohu finally agreed.

Seeing the leaving back of Ye Fan who was humming a ditty, Tang Bohu heaved a sigh of relief, finally sent this guy away, it was not easy.

Went to a store specializing in Taoist utensils to buy some cinnabar and talisman paper, Ye Fan went straight back home.

Originally, he wanted to go to the hospital, but his mother couldn't find these things in his hand, otherwise, he wouldn't have confiscated them directly.

As soon as he got home, Ye Fan started to make talismans.

On the land of China, talisman seals have always had a mysterious color.The talismans made by Ye Fan are different from the talisman seals in Shenzhou. They are some basic talismans of a sect in the fairy world.

For the spirit talisman of the Immortal Talisman Gate, it is best to use the fur of the spirit beast as the talisman pen, the talisman paper made of the skin of the spirit beast, and the blood of the spirit beast as the ink. The spirit talisman written in this way is not only amazingly powerful, but also can be preserved for a long time.It's just that Ye Fan can't reach that level now, so he can only use ordinary cinnabar and yellow paper instead.

After everything was ready, Ye Fan concentrated and calmed down, forgetting all the mundane world, and only those talismans were in his mind.

Streams of golden light emitted from the tip of the pen, mysterious symbols appeared on the talisman paper, and a trace of solemnity appeared on Ye Fan's face.

With a sound of 'bang', the talisman paper ignited spontaneously without fire, and quickly burned out.The talisman pen made of wolf hair also exploded.

The talisman making failed and was backlashed.

After adjusting my mood, I started production once.

Fortunately, Ye Fan knew that he would consume a lot of materials if he was inexperienced, so he bought a lot of materials.

Fail, fail, fail.
After failing more than a dozen times in a row, Ye Fan began to doubt life a little bit.

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Ye Fan started a new refining process.

For refining the talisman, if there is a slight error in one step, the entire talisman will fail and be reduced to ashes.Ye Fan had already thought that it would not go so smoothly. Even though he had prepared himself, he did not expect such a low success rate, which was simply outrageously low.

Refining talismans consumes the most mental energy. Even with Ye Fan's cultivation of the fourth level of Qi training, he cannot refine for a long time. He must take a break every once in a while.

The mind is calm, like an orchid in an empty valley, with golden lights gathering on the talisman paper.When the last stroke was lifted, the golden light dissipated, and the talisman paper became ordinary again, looking ordinary.Ye Fan let out a long sigh of relief, this time it finally succeeded.

Ye Fan picked up the ghost-suppressing talisman with a smile on his face.

This is the first talisman that I have drawn in my hands in two lifetimes, and it has a commemorative meaning.

The next thing is simple and boring.

Repeated again and again, most of them are failures, and only a few can succeed.

After consuming all the purchased materials, I got a total of five Ghost Suppressing Talismans, three Chapters of Vajra Talismans, one Heavenly Net Talisman, and one Exorcism and Misfortune Talisman.These are the results of Ye Fan's busy hours.

There were a total of [-] talisman papers, and only these were successful in the end, which shows how small the success rate is.

After putting away the talisman, a sense of dizziness came, and Ye Fan staggered and almost fell to the ground.

After closing his eyes and adjusting his breath for a while, Ye Fan walked to the hospital, ready to bring Xueyi and Xueting back.

Before you know it, it's the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, and the lights of thousands of houses are on.Ye Fan rubbed his stomach, and felt a sense of hunger. The parents in the hospital must have eaten.

In the ward, Yang Cuihua looked at the completely dark sky outside, with a hint of anxiety on her face.

That brat Ye Fan didn't come back for such a long time, and I don't know if he has eaten.

Xueyi watched Yang Cuihua keep looking at the door and out the window, but she still didn't know what she was thinking.Immediately walked to her side, said with a smile: "Auntie, don't worry, Brother Xiaofan will be back in a while. My sister and I are still here, he will definitely come back to pick us up."

Yang Cuihua's expression changed, and she said angrily: "That little bastard dares to hide so many things from me. Let's see how I deal with him when I catch him."

Ye Wu looked at his wife, she looked terribly fierce, but in fact she was terribly spoiled.The happiest thing in my life is to marry such a good wife and have a very promising son. I have no regrets in my life.

Xue Ting sat on the stool obediently, and took a peek at Yang Cuihua with a little fear. She was very afraid of this fierce aunt.

Xueyi understood Yang Cuihua's temper a little bit, and smiled immediately: "Auntie, brother Xiaofan just doesn't want you to worry about it. However, we have talked about so many things, and we are afraid that brother Xiaofan will be angry with us."

Xueyi said everything that Ye Fan didn't let them say.Even the matter of Ye Fan's private possession of 20 yuan was mentioned, but the matter of Ye Fan's purchase of medicine was not mentioned.

"He dares." Yang Cuihua stared, took Xueyi's little hand, and said comfortingly: "If that bastard dares to get angry with you, you tell me and see how I deal with him."

"Mom, who are you going to deal with again? Who is making you angry again." Ye Fan pushed the door open with a smile and entered.

Seeing her son coming, Yang Cuihua immediately let go of Xueyi's hand, walked up to Ye Fan, stretched out her big hand, and said with a sneer, "Take it out."

Ye Fan looked at his mother in surprise, and said, "I was just now, what are you taking?"

"Just pretend to be a fool with me, bank card, your bank card has 20 in it. Don't tell me you spent it, even if you tell me, I won't believe it." Yang Cuihua said with a sneer.

Ye Fan suddenly realized that looking at Xueyi and Xueting, it's no wonder that since he came, the two sisters have lowered their heads, it turned out that they sold themselves.

"Mom, you really guessed right. I have already spent 20 yuan to buy things. This is the invoice, you can read it yourself." Ye Fan smiled and took out the receipt for buying the mahogany sword in his pocket, and handed it over. Yang Cuihua's hand.

Yang Cuihua was taken aback, took a quick look, and shouted with pain on her face: "Ye Wu, look at the good son you have taught. I bought a mahogany sword for 20. How much mahogany to buy, is simply a prodigal."

While talking, Yang Cuihua put the receipt in front of Ye Wu.

When Ye Wu saw it, his expression also changed.

"Look carefully, this is a mahogany sword made of a thousand-year-old mahogany heart. It is a good thing that can ward off evil spirits. This is the only good thing in the world that is hard to buy even if you have money." Looking at the teardrops in the corner of Yang Cuihua's eyes, Ye Fan Quickly explained.

"Brother Xiaofan, why is your face so pale? You must be sick." Xueyi, who looked up at Ye Fan quietly, said in shock.

Yang Cuihua looked up, and sure enough her son's face was frighteningly pale and bloodless.

(End of this chapter)