Chapter 642: Combat power surges!

Independent courtyard.

After carefully testing the paper man outside the valley, Wei Hong returned to the courtyard.

He sat down at the stone table and began to think carefully: "That's all I can think of for the paper man's tactical coordination, and the others have yet to be developed slowly."

"But can the mass and body strength of the paper man be improved?"

"If the quality of the paper dolls is improved, can more spiritual power be stored?"

"The paper man is made from blood spirit paper. If you want to improve the quality of the paper man, do you need to refine better blood spirit paper first?"

Various thoughts and ideas flashed in Wei Hong's mind, and then immediately fell silent.

There are only so many tactical combinations that he can think of for the paper man, so now he wants to see if there is any way to improve the quality of the paper man.

If the quality of the paper man is improved, the spiritual power stored inside the paper man will also increase, which will also have an obvious effect on increasing the paper man's combat power. Therefore, Wei Hong wants to enhance the paper man from this aspect. strength.

But he still has no idea how to improve the quality.

"Let's take a look first. Continue to cultivate the withered blood vines and see if the quality of the blood spirit paper refined from the withered blood vines of different years is better. If the quality of the blood spirit paper is better, then the quality of the paper figures will also be better. Follow the improvement!"

The only thing Wei Hong could think of was to start with the withered blood vine.

After all, as long as there is a lot of blood watered every day, the Withered Blood Vine can continue to grow rapidly. Therefore, whether it is flexibility or hardness, the quality of the Withered Blood Vine's vines will remain the same every month. As long as they continue to be cultivated, sooner or later they will grow. You will get better quality dried blood vines.

What's more, he originally planned to stay here for at least a few years. By then, he wouldn't have to worry about getting better withered blood vines.

Thinking of this, Wei Hong's whole body and mind suddenly felt very comfortable.

He no longer struggled with the quality of the paper figures, but instead considered other things.

"Since the paper man can use talismans to assist in combat, I have to prepare more talismans, otherwise the paper man's combat effect cannot be maximized."

Wei Hong thought secretly in his heart, and then murmured: "Also, the remaining blood spirit paper needs to be made into paper figures as soon as possible, and the more the better, I also need to free up two storage bags. Only those who specialize in paper can do it.”

“These need to be prepared as early as possible to avoid being helpless when unexpected situations arise.”

He is a little strapped for money now and cannot draw the second-level talisman yet.

When he joined Cangshan Fairy City before, he got the first year's salary.

However, in order to practice exercises and spells, Wei Hong purchased a lot of materials, and now he only had thousands of spirit stones on hand, so he planned to focus on drawing first-level talismans.

Moreover, the monster skins he had purchased in the fairy city were only first-level top-grade ones, and he had not purchased second-order ones for the time being.

The most important thing is that Wei Hong doesn't have many vitality points in his body now. Even if the system contains the second-level talismans, there is no way to improve the level of talismans in a short time, let alone to master the second-level talismans in a short time. Draw it out.

Therefore, drawing a first-level high-quality talisman is currently the best choice.

Of course, when he earns enough spirit stones, he still has to draw second-level talismans. After all, he is already a foundation-building monk, and only second-level talismans can pose a threat to monks of the same level.

Therefore, Wei Hong immediately returned to the secret room and began to act according to the arrangement.

More than half a year later.

On this day, Wei Hong was sitting on a stone bench in the small courtyard, slowly sipping a pot of spiritual tea, looking very leisurely and comfortable.

"Tsk, after half a year, I can finally relax a little!"

Wei Hong slowly put down the teacup, feeling quite emotional.

For more than half a year, he has been either meditating or refining paper figurines and drawing talismans.

After more than half a year of accumulation, he now has hundreds of paper figures and a large number of first-grade high-grade talismans on hand.

Most of them are offensive talismans, such as fire dragon talisman, wooden thunder talisman, ice gun talisman, etc. The remaining small part are defensive and auxiliary talismans, mainly to facilitate the response to various situations.

As for the hundreds of refined paper figures, Wei Hong would inject spiritual power into one or two paper figures every day whenever he was free or when his body was full of spiritual power.

As a result, more than half a year later, the hundreds of paper figures he had on hand all stored one-tenth of Wei Hong's spiritual power, which meant that they could be taken out and used at any time, which was extremely convenient.

At this moment, Wei Hong, as a monk in the early stage of foundation building, although he has not yet owned a spiritual weapon of his own, the hundreds of paper figures and a large number of first-order talismans in the storage bag can still make him feel... Much peace of mind.

In other words, his ability to protect himself is not weak now. It is precisely because of this that Wei Hong finally has a sense of security and does not always worry about what danger he will encounter.

Otherwise, how could he be so leisurely!

After tasting a few more cups of spiritual tea, Wei Hong finally remembered: "Hey, today seems to be the day for harvesting spiritual rice."

"Forget it, it's better to go take a look to avoid any trouble."

The day of harvesting spiritual rice is very important for everyone in the entire spiritual plant garden, and Wei Hong is no exception. After all, he is in charge of this place. If anything goes wrong while harvesting spiritual rice, he will be responsible for it. The greatest responsibility.

After all, his mission is to ensure the safety of the spiritual plantation!

Moreover, the spiritual rice must not be damaged in any way, so as not to fail to meet the mission requirements.

Thinking of this, Wei Hong could no longer sit still!

He flew up from the courtyard and flew towards the spiritual field.

In fact, the spiritual rice had been harvested once before. This was the second harvest of the year and the last harvest of the year.

These spiritual rice are almost two rices a year, and each rice takes half a year to harvest.

The previous harvest did not find any problems and was completed very smoothly.

"I hope it will be the same this time!"

With this idea in mind, Wei Hong quickly came to the sky above the spiritual field.

At this moment, 183 spiritual plant husbands were scattered in various places in the 8,000-acre spiritual field. Each person was far away from each other. Obviously, they only needed to be responsible for harvesting the spiritual rice they were responsible for.

After arriving above the spiritual field, he first scanned the circle with his spiritual sense and found that there was no abnormality and the formation was intact, so he was relieved.

Wei Hong's arrival was naturally noticed by Yan Dong and others at the first time.

"Greetings, Master Steward!"

The spirit plant husbands bowed and greeted him, but they were far away.

Wei Hong said directly:

"No need to be polite, start harvesting!"