Chapter 137 The Way of the God of War, 1 Qi Capture Master
Sitting cross-legged, Yang Tianyou raised his heart to the sky. The runes in his mind rolled and flowed, and he quickly understood them with his superhuman understanding.
Some of these runes were ones he had learned before, and they passed by in a flash. Some are relatively unfamiliar, which requires more energy to understand and remember.
After an hour passed, Yang Tianyou slowly opened his eyes. In the depths of his pupils, a light of wisdom quietly flashed through. In the light, there seemed to be endless runes floating and dancing.
He stood up, walked out of the retreat stone room, went straight to the study, and stood in front of the table.
With a wave of his right hand, a piece of light green talisman paper appeared on the table. On the surface of the talisman paper, lines similar to leaf veins appeared. This was the natural spiritual pattern carried in the bodhi leaf. Qingyang Demon Cultivator's level of making talismans is very good, and these natural spiritual patterns are very well preserved.
Behind the blank talisman paper was spiritual ink. Yang Tianyou opened the cover, and a strange fragrance came out. The smell was somewhat similar to sandalwood, and it smelled very good.
Everything was ready. He turned his right hand and the Qinghong Talisman Pen appeared in his palm. Yang Tianyou gently touched the pen body and after a moment, he started to draw the Talisman!
The early morning sun shines through the window, casting down wisps of light, which shines on the side of Yang Tianyou's face. He held the Qinghong Talisman Pen tightly in his right hand, dipped it in the spiritual ink box next to him, and then gently lowered the pen tip with golden light.
As the pen passed between the dragon and the snake, a slightly ethereal rune was outlined, blooming with wisps of brilliance.
The first basic rune was drawn very smoothly, followed by the second, third...
As time passed, there were more and more runes on the talisman paper, and it became increasingly difficult to arrange and construct them. Slowly, Yang Tianyou began to feel labored, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
click!
There was a crisp sound like cracking silk, followed by a bright green light suddenly bursting out, as if the entire study was coated with a layer of green paint.
When the green light dissipated, a piece of torn talisman paper on the table looked very dazzling.
call!
Taking a breath of turbid air, Yang Tianyou looked calm and unmoved. It was normal for him to fail in drawing the talisman. Otherwise, why would the Qingyang Demon Cultivator not dare to do it even after preparing two materials? Isn't it because he was worried about failure?
He closed his eyes slightly, and in his mind, the scenes from the previous drawing of the talisman flowed out.
Time passed and two quarters of an hour passed. Yang Tianyou opened his eyes. He had adjusted his condition and he would definitely not fail again this time.
A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and the second blank rune paper quietly fell and lay quietly on the table.
Hold the pen, dip it in the ink, and write!
The process was completed in one go, without any hesitation. The Taibai Golden Eyes were activated again with all their strength. The runes seemed to be magnified hundreds of times, and everything in front of them was clearly visible.
At the same time, he also maximized the blessing effect of the Jade Book of Heaven, and also used it to bless the Taibai Golden Eyes.
Just like that, one stroke after another fell down, one basic rune, two, three... three hundred and ninety, it was done!
The talisman was successfully made, and wisps of warm brilliance were revealed. Yang Tianyou put down the Qinghong talisman pen, his face was pale, but he looked extremely happy.
He gently picked up the palm-sized talisman and carefully examined the runes arranged on it. After a long time, he nodded with satisfaction.
Putting away the psychic talisman, Yang Tianyou rubbed his brows and came to the living room. At this time, Fengling and Yuan Ba were discussing what to eat. When they saw Yang Tianyou coming out, they asked him for his opinion.
"Well, I want three big meat buns stuffed with beef, a red-striped crucian carp, and a bowl of Lingyan soup."
"Ouch!" (Okay!)
Let Fengling go to the family dining hall to get the spiritual meal, while Yang Tianyou lay on the bamboo chair to regain his energy.
Not long after, Fengling returned with a large food box in his mouth. Yuan Ba rushed up to it, but he rolled his eyes and clawed it away with his claws.
Then, Fengling came to Yang Tianyou's side and put down the food box.
"Well, my Fengling is considerate!"
After patting Fengling's big head lovingly, Yang Tianyou smiled, took out his own spiritual meal and ate it slowly.
These spiritual meals are the standing dishes of the Yang family's spiritual dining hall, and they need to be exchanged for family contribution points. However, Yang Tianyou may not have anything else at the moment, and the contribution points are too much.
Over the past few years, he has continued to perform family tasks, going through life and death, and accumulated at least 60,000 to 70,000 contribution points. Among the family, perhaps only the ancestor has more contribution points than him.
After eating and drinking, Yang Tianyou patted his butt, leaving Fengling and Yuan Ba to look after the house, while he flew towards the top of the mountain.
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On the top of Ziyue Mountain, in the bamboo house, Yang Tianyou sat cross-legged with an oval black stone tablet in front of him.
Eighteen different patterns were carved on the surface of the stele. After Jin Lianri's introduction, Yang Tianyou already understood that the three magical powers on the top were the most precious, but also the most difficult to comprehend.
In just three days, it is very difficult for ordinary foundation-building monks to comprehend a golden elixir magical power, and it is only limited to remembering that if you want to cultivate the prototype of the magical power, it depends on the compatibility between the two.
Some monks have a high degree of compatibility with magical powers, and can form magical seeds in the foundation-building realm, which are commonly known as the prototypes of magical powers, through which they can exert part of the complete magical power.
If the fit is not high, you can only wait for the breakthrough golden elixir. Even if there are no recorded spiritual materials such as Tianyan Stone, the magical powers you understand can only exist in your mind. Because before a certain level of magical power is achieved, it cannot be recorded on jade slips.
Forcibly burning is nothing more than recording a bunch of useless words. Without the will guidance left by the predecessors, if you want to cultivate magical powers with only words, the difficulty is no less than that of a mortal reaching heaven.
This is what is called, it can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words!
However, Yang Tianyou's understanding is obviously not comparable to that of ordinary foundation-building monks.
Over the years, he has discovered that while the Jade Book of Heavenly Books is blessing his understanding, subtly, these blessings will gradually solidify and become his own.
In other words, his understanding is actually improving slowly, not by much, but it is important all the time.
If this situation continues, thousands of years later, even without the blessing of the Jade Book, Yang Tianyou's own understanding can be called a "genius"!
Now, firstly, with the blessing of the Jade Book, secondly, his own strong understanding, and thirdly, with the help of the psychic talisman, his goal is not limited to the golden elixir magical power of the lower first heaven, but the three Yuan Ying magical powers!
There were many thoughts in his mind. After a long time, Yang Tianyou settled down and activated the psychic talisman and patted it on himself. Immediately, a cool feeling came into the mind, which made people energetic and made their thinking speed faster.
Feeling the spiritual thoughts coming in like a tide, Yang Tianyou didn't waste any more time. His spiritual consciousness immediately reached out and boldly entered the magical stone tablet. The target was the imprint of the palm that covered the sky!
boom!
Light and shadow flowed, time and space changed, and in a trance, Yang Tianyou opened his eyes!
As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse, with thousands of peaks competing for beauty, tens of thousands of people reaching into the sky, and the sound of roaring tigers and apes crowing endlessly.
"This is the consciousness space of the stone tablet?"
Just as this thought flashed through my mind, suddenly, the sky turned dark!
Dark clouds gathered, ghosts cried and wolves howled, streaks of thunder criss-crossed the clouds, strong winds raged between heaven and earth, flying sand and rocks, and billowing smoke and dust.
Then, in Yang Tianyou's shocked eyes, a giant palm filled with overwhelming aura reached down from the cloud head.
The giant palm covers the sky and the sun, the five fingers are like pillars supporting the sky, and the fingerprints on it are like ravines, and its power is breathtaking.
"The Way of the Protector and War God, capture the hand with one breath!"
