Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

Buzz buzz...

As the rune drawn by Xu Changan collapsed, he was instantly thrown out of this gray unknown space.

Back to the familiar little stone house.

call……

Chen Changan took a deep breath, and then looked at the sky outside.

It's still noon.

That’s not right!

Xu Changan felt that he had been in that mysterious space for at least an hour. Why was it still noon here?

How strange.

Gululu...

He was hungry again.

"It's really weird!" Xu Changan shook his head and thought to himself: "I'm already hungry, which means that I just stayed in that mysterious space for two hours. It's definitely not my hallucination, but why is this It only took less than half a stick of incense to go through the hut?"

Strange, strange!

Xu Changan couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it.

He stood up and walked out of the house, then ran to the kitchen and started eating.

"Hey..." An old cook who was about fifty years old looked at Xu Changan and said, "I remember that you came here just now and ate five kilograms of meat. Why are you hungry again now?"

Xu Changan suddenly turned red and felt embarrassed all over.

It was a bit embarrassing for him to be found out that he was a loser.

"Don't be embarrassed!" The cook patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead and eat. Only when you eat too much can you have the strength to practice. Come... let me see how far you are from the first drop of blood!"

The cook gave a strong force!

Xu Changan suddenly felt numb all over, and an external force entered his heart.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the cook shaking his head and saying: "It's still early, just go and practice slowly!"

After Xu Changan devoured the large bowl of five kilograms of meat, he ran back to his small stone house.

call……

He breathed a sigh of relief and started practicing?

However, Xu Changan did not start practicing.

The scene in that gray space just now appeared in front of him from time to time.

The huge and terrifying golden card, as well as the rune peeled off from the golden card, seemed to be so deep in his heart.

He even clearly remembered the painting method of that talisman.

Xu Changan's eyes wandered around the room and landed on a wooden board.

This wooden board was provided by the Chen family and had no practical use. It was just for the disciples to test their strength.

On a whim, Xu Changan picked up a broken wooden board from the ground and placed it in front of him.

Sit cross-legged on the ground.

Take a deep breath!

He stretched out his fingers slightly and began to draw on the wooden board.

The drawing was naturally the rune pattern he learned in the gray space, because Xu Changan didn't know what the rune pattern was for, and he wanted to study it.

ah……

result!

After his fingers touched the board, just an inch away, a sharp pain came from his fingertips.

Xu Changan lowered his head and saw that at some point, the tip of his index finger actually cracked, and bright red blood flowed down.

He couldn't figure out what was going on, so he just tried to draw a few more strokes with his fingers. As a result, he hadn't even finished one-tenth of the entire rune pattern when the wooden board in front of him suddenly burst into flames, and in an instant a large flame appeared. Burn the planks clean.

ah……

Xu Changan felt that his fingers hurt even more.

What is this?

Xu Changan felt like his head was getting big.

In fact, his experience is still too superficial. If an ordinary disciple of the Immortal Sect came here, he would definitely understand that he was drawing a talisman.

But drawing talisman is not done in this way, it requires professional tools.

But these basic and simple things are as far away as a mountain to Xu Changan.

"I still don't believe it!" Xu Changan took a deep breath again and prepared to do it again.

But he has learned to be smart and will definitely stop playing with his fingers.

He picked up a stick from the ground and started drawing against it.

But the result was the same. Less than one-tenth of the way through, the stick in his hand caught fire.

After struggling for a long time, he couldn't find any clues. Xu Changan gave up completely: If there is a chance in the future, he should ask the elder Chuan Gong...

But soon, he felt something was wrong.

That mysterious huge golden talisman was given to him by his mother when she was dying. This thing must be very precious and cannot be easily told to others.

What if someone takes advantage of my wealth and wants to murder me?

The precautionary awareness that a nine-year-old child should not have under normal circumstances appeared prematurely in Xu Changan.

Nothing else, but because he had vaguely understood some truth during the six months of being tortured by Liu.

It was even more because he had reached the level of Qi refining without knowing it, and his mind suddenly opened.

Keep practicing!

This damn card stole my first drop of essence and blood, and I still have to continue practicing!

Soon, Xu Changan put the matter of the space and the golden talisman behind his mind and began to continue condensing blood essence.

The exercises recorded on these thin pages given by the Chen family are called Chen family exercises.

According to what was said above, there are nine floors in total, but the one in Xu Changan's hand only has three floors.

From the first floor to the third floor.

In the past seventeen days, Xu Changan has been practicing according to the first level, but when he went to practice the first level again today, he suddenly found that it had no effect?

what happened?

Xu Changan was puzzled.

He remembered that the elder who taught the skills had said that if you condense the first drop of blood essence, you can practice the second level, and if you condense two drops of blood essence, you can practice the third level.

Could it be that because I condensed the first drop of blood essence before, the first level of practice was ineffective?

Then try the second level!

"Ah..."

Just after practicing, Xu Changan felt an immense pain.

The feeling of the meridians and blood vessels being torn came back again, and the rolling blood flowed like boiling water all over his body.

Xu Changan's skin turned red in an instant, and fine beads of sweat were excreted from countless pores on his body, and evaporated by the terrifyingly high body temperature, turning into wisps of white mist rising up.

From a distance, Xu Changan looked like he was about to catch fire.

One day!

Two days!

Three days!

Time passed slowly.

In a blink of an eye, a month had passed. When Xu Changan had not yet condensed the second drop of blood essence, the voice of the elder who was passing on the skills to call all the disciples was heard on the square.

More than a hundred disciples walked out of their stone houses and flowed to the square like water.

"Not bad!" The elder who was passing on the skills looked at the aura of the disciples, smiled, and said: "A month has passed, and the aura on you is much stronger than before!"

"Little guys, your strength has also increased, right?"

"Yes!" Everyone stood up and responded.

"Okay!" Elder Chen waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down, and then asked: "Children, tell me who among you has successfully condensed the first drop of blood essence?"