Above the Immortal Cultivation

A few days after Master Qiu Huaren left, Wang Lu walked out of the cave.

The cave was like spring all year round. After all, he was still a child at this time, and he wanted to walk around in the courtyard.

At this time, it was already midwinter, with snowflakes flying all over the sky and cold winds whistling. Looking at the neighboring mountains in the distance, they were covered with snow. When the snowflakes fell on the sky above the concave mountain, it was like encountering a furnace, and the ice and snow melted without being stained at all.

He understood that this was the effect of the Fantasy Sect's mountain protection formation.

Walking to the standing Liumu Yuan puppet, seeing that it was lifeless, he smiled and opened a small secret compartment on the chest of the wooden ape, took out a spirit stone from the storage bag, and put it inside.

Liumu Yuan was like taking a life-saving elixir, and a faint light flashed in his dim eyes.

Wang Lu cast a spell and tried to order: "Go to the hall and move that long table out."

The wooden ape stood there blankly with hazy eyes, motionless.

"Haha, I almost forgot, Master said that it needs the cooperation of spiritual consciousness to work."

So, Wang Lu lightly touched his spiritual consciousness, and a wonderful thing happened. The wooden ape's eyes rolled around, and he turned around and walked towards the hall with full momentum. He walked with great vigor, which made Wang Lu laugh non-stop.

In less than a moment, the long table was moved to the middle of the yard by it, and then stood aside like a guard, motionless as a mountain.

Ignoring the wooden ape, Wang Lu took out a stool and "Six Talismans Book" from the storage bag.

After several days of study, he couldn't help but be impressed and amazed by the various seal talismans in "Six Talismans Book".

Talisman is one of the hundred arts of cultivating immortals. Its power lies in the unexpectedness in battle. It can stimulate the energy, techniques and magical powers contained in the talisman in a very short time and with scarce mana, which can play a great role in saving lives and killing enemies.

Almost every sect cultivates and develops talismans as a complete system. Many talisman masters enjoy a high reputation and a considerable status in their own sects or outside.

For example: the invisibility talisman can easily avoid tracking and kill the opponent without being noticed; the Vajra talisman can be used to withstand the fierce attack when the opponent's mana is exhausted, and then it can show its power and kill the enemy in a breath...

Many actual combats and facts have made the talisman powerful and created its charm.

Wang Lu opened the Qi Refining Chapter of the "Six Talisman Book", and many kinds of spiritual talismans flashed on it.

He used his spiritual consciousness to sense a talisman called "Golden Sword Talisman", and a series of detailed and sufficient situations of the Golden Sword Talisman appeared in his mind:

The Golden Sword Talisman, a Qi Refining Stage Talisman, can instantly release 108 magic sword attacks of the fourth level of Qi Refining, using the skin of the belly of a thirty-year-old monster as the talisman paper, and using gold grain sand and thirty-year-old lemon grass as the talisman guide.

Wang Lu sat upright on a stone bench, repeatedly replaying the entire process of drawing the Golden Sword Talisman in his mind, over and over again, until he had a clear idea.

He held his breath and took out a hundred Golden Sword Talisman materials from the storage bag, grinding the gold grain sand and lemongrass into a thick juice, then picked up the silver hair talisman pen left by his master, dipped it in the talisman guide, and ran the magic power on the tip of the pen, slowly outlining the shape of a small sword on the talisman paper.

After the strokes were completed, Wang Lu calmly picked up the drawn Golden Sword Talisman, ran the magic on it, and threw it into the sky.

The Golden Sword Talisman fell lightly to the ground without any reaction. His first talisman-making ended in failure.

He recalled what Qiu Huaren said to him:

Making a talisman is a boring and patience-testing process. When the talisman is successful, there will be a faint halo wrapped or surrounded.

The first time I made a talisman for my master, the talisman I chose was called the Golden Sword Talisman. As for how many times it took to make the talisman successfully, hehe, I will tell you later.

Wang Lu picked up the failed golden sword talisman and carefully recalled the entire drawing process. Suddenly, he thought of something and started the second attempt.

The second failed, the third failed, the fourth failed... Finally, the hundredth time, it still failed.

Wang Lu sat down on the ground, dejected, his eyes dull. He looked at the broken golden sword talismans on the ground and thought, do I really have no talent for talismans?

He took out the storage bag fiercely. The materials in the storage bag were piled up like a mountain. When he saw that there were still two thousand copies of gold grain sand and lemon grass for drawing the golden sword talisman, he took out another hundred copies without hesitation.

He forced himself to calm down, thinking about the first sentence of the opening of "Six Talisman Book":

The way to make talismans is to condense the spirit and spirit, start writing in the vastness, move the pen in the subtle places, and end the pen in the breeze.

Suddenly, it seemed to understand something. When drawing talismans, one should put aside all distractions. The whole person needs to integrate into a peaceful and far-reaching state, bravely take the first step, boldly try, and freely express himself...

Wang Lu was calm, calm and confident. For the 101st time, when a faint red halo enveloped the golden sword talisman, he thought he was about to succeed. At the moment he put down his pen, with a "bang", the whole talisman exploded.

Wang Lu's face was covered with smoke and dust, and his whole body was cut by the exploding sword energy and bleeding, but he laughed "hahahahaha".

For the first time, he felt that he was so close to success.

He called the pomegranate to take out a wooden barrel filled with warm water, put a blood coagulation pill in the water, and jumped into the wooden barrel with a "plop".

Wang Lu sat in the water, meditated and practiced. After three hours, all the wounds on his body were completely healed.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the wind and snow were getting stronger in the distance.

He took out the formation flag and waved it, and the whole courtyard was as bright as day.

I continued to walk to the long table and started my 102nd attempt.

Failure, failure...

When Wang Lu held the golden sword talisman with a faint red halo, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know what to think.

Half a month later, for the 528th time, he finally drew the golden sword talisman.

The previous failures either made the talisman useless or left him with scars. After repeated trials and errors, he kept summarizing and finally figured out the reason for the failure.

He threw the golden sword talisman into the sky, and 108 sharp sword qi jumped out, constantly slashing, stabbing, chopping, sweeping, picking, crisscrossing, and shuttling quickly at the sky. The whole process lasted for five breaths.

Wang Lu stared at the power of the golden sword talisman, sighed, packed up all the materials, returned to the stone room where he lived, fell on the wooden bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the past half month, whether physically, mentally, or in the use of mana and consciousness, he felt that he was almost hollowed out.

He was so tired that the only thing he wanted was to have a good sleep.