Chapter 1048: Refining the Talisman

According to the previous cultivation method, after taking a spoonful of spiritual water to water the Lingxian vine and sealing the crimson heart grass, Ye Chunyang immediately withdrew from the jade gourd.

Although the goal has been achieved at present, Ye Chunyang has squandered all the spiritual stones he exchanged for the past few days in order to bid for the crimson heart grass. Therefore, he plans to stay for a few more days and cultivate a batch of spiritual herbs to sell, otherwise he will be stretched in the future.

Fortunately, he has a spiritual spoon in hand. As long as he buys some seeds, they can be ripened in a few days.

However, this matter is not urgent. He just sold a lot of ten thousand year spiritual herbs in major shops a few days ago. It is easy to arouse suspicion if he appears again in a short period of time. So after leaving the jade gourd, he patted the Qiankun bag, and the light inside flashed, and a jade-like talisman pen appeared in his hand.

It was the Tianyuan talisman pen that he won together with the crimson heart grass.

After staring at the pen and pondering for a moment, Ye Chunyang raised his hand again, and several balls of light flew out of the Qiankun bag again, which were talisman paper, animal blood and other materials used for refining talismans.

"Many years ago, I purchased a sum of materials for refining talismans, but unfortunately I was busy practicing and never used them. Now it's a good time to try whether this Tianyuan Lu pen is really as magical as the rumors say."

Ye Chunyang smiled slightly.

Speaking of which, he hasn't made talismans for many years. It's not that he disdains refining talismans, but since he advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, the talisman refining materials he has on him can no longer match his own cultivation, so he put it aside.

Now that he has obtained this Tianyuan Lu pen, he can carve some high-level spiritual talismans for emergency use.

Thinking of this, he immediately mobilized his magic power to concentrate his mind, and then held the Tianyuan Lu pen with one hand and dropped it towards the talisman paper on the table.

With the infusion of mana, Ye Chunyang immediately felt a strong spirituality being stimulated on the Tianyuan Lubi, and the beast blood on the tip of the pen also became violently fluctuating under its influence.

Ye Chunyang's eyes condensed, thinking that the spiritual power of the Tianyuan Lubi was indeed amazing. If it weren't for his mana and consciousness being several times more powerful than ordinary people, it would be difficult to control it.

However, he was not surprised but happy about this. The stronger the spirituality of the Lubi, the more powerful the talisman carved out would be.

But then an unexpected scene appeared!

As soon as the Lubi touched it, before it had time to carve the rune, it suddenly made a muffled sound, and the talisman paper on the table turned into ashes and dissipated.

Ye Chunyang was stunned, and took out a new talisman paper to continue carving, but it was still defeated at the touch, leaving no trace.

"Could it be that the spirituality of the Tianyuan Lubi is too strong, and ordinary talisman paper can't bear it at all?"

After several failed attempts, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but frowned deeply, but after thinking about it, he understood the reason.

Talisman paper is also divided into upper, middle and lower grades. Although the talisman paper in his hand is made of good material, it is still a little different from the real high-level talisman paper. The spiritual power of the Tianyuan Lu pen is strong, and ordinary talisman paper cannot match it at all. Failure is inevitable.

"It seems that in addition to buying spiritual grass seeds to ripen them in the next few days, I have to buy another batch of high-quality talisman paper." Ye Chunyang touched his chin and made up his mind.

Knowing that these talisman papers could not support the spiritual power of the Tianyuan Lu pen, Ye Chunyang simply did not force it. He put all the items back into the bag, closed his eyes and meditated silently.

One day passed.

When Ye Chunyang woke up from his practice the next day and went downstairs to go out to purchase supplies, the hall of Tianyi Restaurant was once again bustling with people. Many cultivators gathered here, and all the conversations were about yesterday's auction.

Ye Chunyang paid attention and heard that a mysterious cultivator with a lot of money bought the crimson heart grass at a sky-high price of 80 million. All those who mentioned this mysterious cultivator looked extremely fearful.

Ye Chunyang just laughed it off, but the next piece of news did make him feel moved.

Yesterday, after he left the scene, the replica of the Tongtian Lingbao that was rumored to be so magical really appeared. As soon as it appeared, it unexpectedly caused countless fights. However, what was surprising was that this Lingbao was not auctioned with Lingshi, but a secret meeting hosted by the Yuan family. All the cultivators offered treasures for exchange, and whoever had the highest treasure value would get the item.

This secret meeting lasted all night, and finally there was a result. It seemed that it was bought by a female cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. With such a valuable treasure, this woman naturally became the target of everyone's attention, but what was surprising was that after this woman got this treasure, she suddenly disappeared overnight without a trace. No matter how the cultivators from all sides tracked her down, they could not find any trace of her whereabouts, as if she had evaporated from the earth.

Ye Chunyang sat in a seat in the hall and sipped tea quietly, listening to the conversation of these cultivators, and was also somewhat curious about the female cultivator and the replica Lingbao.

However, he did not want to investigate further. He left in a hurry yesterday because he did not want to attract the attention of other cultivators. Moreover, he had no shortage of treasures. As for the imitation of Tongtian Lingbao, he had the Huanyun Banner and Jinglei Seal. He also had the real Tongtian Lingbao, the Brahma Golden Holy Lotus. Other things were no longer attractive to him.

After learning the basic information, Ye Chunyang did not want to continue to inquire. He put down the teacup, stood up and walked away slowly.

"Are you going out, senior?"

As soon as he walked to the door, Ye Chunyang heard a voice from behind. Si Ling was standing there, looking at him with a smile.

"That's right." Ye Chunyang had no ill feelings towards this woman and replied with a gentle expression.

Si Ling looked up at him, bowed lightly, and said: "Senior Yan learned that you are still here, so he asked me to pass on a few messages for him."

"Oh? Senior Brother Yan has been here? What did he say?" Ye Chunyang was slightly surprised.

"Yes, after the auction ended last night, Senior Yan came here to ask about Senior's situation. After Junior said so, Senior Yan asked Junior to tell Senior that he has returned to Yunxia Residence first. If Senior has anything to do, you can come to him at any time. "Su Ling said.

"Senior Brother Yan is really interested."

Ye Chunyang nodded and found Su Ling's eyes flickering, as if he wanted to say something else, but he hesitated.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, feeling that this woman calling him was not just a matter of passing a message for Yan Chen.

In addition, the shopkeeper of Tianyi Restaurant was suddenly replaced by her, and I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

But when he asked this question, the strangeness on Su Ling's face quickly disappeared, and he returned to his original charming smile. He shook his head slightly and said, "Junior, I have nothing else to do. Senior, please excuse me."

Ye Chunyang took a deep look at the woman, turned around and left the restaurant without asking any questions.

Next, Ye Chunyang spent three full days to buy a large number of spiritual grass seeds, and at the same time collected a lot of high-level talismans. The blood of spiritual beasts that was originally about level three was also replaced by level four.

In comparison, level four spiritual blood is the hardest to find. After all, monsters at this level are already equivalent to Yuanying stage monks. There are not many people who can hunt them down and take their spiritual blood for sale. There are almost none on the market. , and later it was only by chance that Ye Chunyang learned about the secret transactions of several Nascent Soul monks and was able to obtain it.

But in this way, after participating in the auction, the few spiritual stones he had left were completely clean. Fortunately, the required materials were already complete. There was no need to go out to purchase any more in a short period of time. He could cultivate spiritual herbs and refine them with confidence. Make talismans.

Each room in Tianyi Restaurant has its own independent restrictions. In addition, Ye Chunyang personally arranged the barrier so that ordinary people could not detect it. Therefore, after collecting all the items, there was no whereabouts of him in Shangxian City.

A month later, the news about the auction gradually subsided, the monks from all parties also left one after another, and Shangxian City returned to its previous calm.

One day, there was a slight fluctuation of spiritual power in Ye Chunyang's room. This fluctuation was extremely subtle. Bystanders passing by thought it was caused by monks running their skills to absorb spiritual energy. However, if someone was inside, what they saw would be... But it's quite different.

Layers of dazzling brilliance lingered on the beams, and a spiritual talisman full of fire floated in the void, exuding astonishing spiritual pressure. Waves of fire inside kept sweeping across, as if it was going to burn everything around it at any time. Almost exhausted.

The reason why it cannot be felt from the outside is precisely because of the effect of multiple restrictions and barriers.

Ye Chunyang stood under the talisman, holding the Tianyuan pen in his hand. The surroundings were filled with ashes after the talisman was burned. The thick stack of ashes could have been damaged by no less than a hundred pieces.

But he raised his head and looked at the flaming talisman, unable to conceal his joy.

"This Tianyuan talisman pen combined with high-quality talisman paper and the blood of fourth-level monsters can indeed carve out supreme spiritual talismans. Unfortunately, the refining of this level of talisman is too harsh. Even with my spiritual knowledge, I can only There is a one percent chance that only this fire edict will be made in the whole month."

Ye Chunyang stretched out his hand and the fire light on the talisman dispersed, and it fell safely into his hand.

This "Fire Edict" was carved with the Tianyuan Lu brush he had spent this month painstakingly. Although it could only be activated once, the power it released could make even monks of the same level retreat.

However, the cost of refining this talisman was beyond Ye Chunyang's expectation. He originally thought that even if the supreme talisman was difficult to carve, with his cultivation level, he could at least successfully refine a few of them by purchasing hundreds of high-grade talisman papers. But in fact But even if the materials are exhausted, it’s just a piece of paper.

Looking at the ashes on the ground around him, Ye Chunyang felt helpless. He flicked his sleeves and let it all turn into nothingness, and then put the Fire Edict Talisman into the Qiankun Bag.

Although it took a lot of effort to refine this talisman, Ye Chunyang was still quite pleased.

After a moment of silence, he remembered something, touched the jade gourd on his neck with his fingertips, and explored it with his spiritual consciousness, while showing a satisfied smile.

After a month, most of the spiritual herbs planted in the jade gourd have matured. Each plant has a minimum age of five to six thousand years, and some of them are ten thousand years old.

This was naturally done by Ye Chunyang on purpose. Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Grass can be found everywhere, so taking too many shots at once will inevitably make people suspicious. Once those old monsters in the late Nascent Soul are alerted, he may have to spend the rest of his life on the run.

"I don't know if the monks from all the sects have left. Although the spiritual grass has been cultivated and matured, it still needs to be sold in batches for the sake of safety."

Ye Chunyang thought to himself.

After some calculation, he immediately opened the ban in the room and walked out.