However, Lin Yihang was not in the mood to say more to these women here. He could not wait to hold the talisman paper in his hand.

He just responded to a few words and left with a knife and Tie Guozhu.

"Xiaodao, you are from Laoshun City. Do you know where you sell cinnabar?" Lin Yihang asked.

"Cinsha? What?" Xiaodao scratched his head. Since his debut, he has not believed in the world, ghosts and gods, and is not very familiar with Cinsha. Lin Yihang suddenly mentioned it, and of course he could not think of what it was.

"It is the cinnabar used by Taoist priests to draw talismans. There are many fortune tellers in the prime minister, so there must be these things." Lin Yihang reminded.

"Oh! I know this." Xiaodao slapped his forehead, "Not far from here, there is an old alley, and some superstitious people in the city and the countryside all went there to tell fortunes. When I first debuted, I was still there for a while and charged protection fees to those fake Taoists."

"It's great. Now you go and buy some cinnabar with those people. Don't be afraid of spending money, the quality is the best. You also need to buy some more brushes, the tip of the pen should be thin, and the wolf's brush should be used." Lin Yihang said.

"Don't worry, Brother Hang, those grandchildren dare to deceive others, and they will never dare to deceive me. Isn't it just some cinnabar and brushes? You wait!" Xiaodao patted his chest and promised.

However, he turned around and walked to the door, suddenly stopped and turned his head, "Brother Hang, the old man gave you the stack of paper just now. I heard you say it was talisman paper... Now I asked me to buy cinnabar again, could you learn to draw talismans by Taoist priests?"

Xiaodao has a gossip on his face. It is true that he does not engage in feudal superstition. However, Brother Hang’s magic has witnessed it with his own eyes. If Brother Hang can draw talismans, he will definitely believe it 100%. There is no doubt.

"Go quickly!" Lin Yihang smiled and did not answer.

Drawing talismans!

That’s right, Lin Yihang’s plan is to draw talismans!

With talisman paper, as long as there is cinnabar, Lin Yihang's current magic power and his previous life experience, he can make talismans. Using talismans to fight against enemies will naturally not be as powerful as talisman treasures. However, for mortals who have never heard of Taoist techniques, as long as they are well operated, they will be killed instantly, and there is no difference.

Therefore, Lin Yihang was full of expectations.

Xiaodao's movements were very fast, and he came back in just over half an hour, carrying a large bag of cinnabar, and some brushes, talisman paper, incense and candles, etc.

"Brother Hang, I'm afraid that you will bring you along the way." Xiaodao looked like he wanted to give me credit and reward.

Lin Yihang was so amused that he could not see it. Although the quality of these cinnabars is not very good, they can barely be used and are considered real cinnabars.

Those so-called talisman papers are completely useless. They are cut from ordinary yellow paper. Using this kind of paper, talismans cannot be made at all. It can be seen that the fortune tellers Xiaodao said are all fools people.

Lin Yihang didn't care about that much. As long as there was cinnabar, he would be very satisfied.

I would like to remind you to let Xiaodao and Tie Guozhu guard at the door.

Making talismans is a very rigorous thing. No mistakes can be made or disturbed.

Then Lin Yihang took out the precious talisman paper and spread it out... and counted it, and there were ninety-six pieces in total. Less than a hundred pieces, Lin Yihang was already very satisfied.

It only contains a small amount of dragon core grass ingredients. According to the standards of the Xianxia Continent, the quality is relatively poor. Fortunately, with Lin Yihang's current realm, a little fairy, if he had not had the experience of his previous life, he would probably not even be able to make talismans.

This quality of talisman paper is enough for him. No matter how good the talismans are, the power of them is not much different.

Carefully cut it with a knife and immediately turned into palm-sized talisman paper, a total of nearly a thousand pieces.

Nearly a thousand pictures, it looks a lot. However, once these are consumed, they will rely on greater opportunities to get them next time. Therefore, Lin Yihang was extremely careful and kept the things together with the flying sword and the bronze tripod. Only about a dozen pictures were left and placed on the table.

After putting a small bowl for eating, putting the cinnabar in it, adding some water, and grinding it. Then, Lin Yihang frowned, biting his fingers open, and dripping a drop of blood in it.

To make talismans, in the Xianxia Continent, in addition to the essential things such as talisman paper and cinnabar, they also need to use essence and blood containing spiritual power to stimulate them. Generally speaking, the blood of monsters will be used. In some cultivation stores in the Xianxia Continent, such essence and blood will also be sold.

There is no need to think about it on earth. All Lin Yihang can think of is his own blood. It is simple and easy to obtain, and saves a lot of trouble. He used it when he made talisman treasures, but now he is familiar with it.

It’s completely mixed up. There is no professional talisman-making pen, but a brush will be used instead.

After picking up the pen and dipped it in cinnabar, I just thought for a while and made up my mind.

Lin Yihang is very familiar with talisman making. He walked on the Xianxia Continent in his previous life, and when he was young, he had often made talismans by himself. Even when he couldn't use talismans, he would make more and sell them to those in need to earn spirit stones.

Fireball Talisman!

The first thing Lin Yihang did was the fireball talisman!

The tip of the pen fell on the talisman paper, and strange inscriptions were generated, looking as chaotic as ghost paintings. In fact, every stroke, every stroke is strictly, and a slight mistake cannot be made. Moreover, every stroke has to instill magic power, which is very laborious.

Buzz —

When Lin Yihang's last stroke fell, the inscription on the talisman paper flashed, and the inspiration was restrained.

The pen falls and the talisman is formed!

The production of talismans is much simpler than that of Alipay. However, the first one was successfully produced, which still made Lin Yihang very excited. He looked up and down at the talisman.

On the Xianxia Continent, even ordinary immortals would not take a look at the talisman... A low-level spirit stone can buy several talismans... The genius monk in Longhu Mountain actually held it with his hands, smiling so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

Fireball Talisman!

Lin Yihang was so happy! The power that this fireball talisman, with the help of inscriptions, can exert much greater than the fireball technique he has used now, and cannot be compared with that.

More importantly, the suddenness of the talisman display is that it has considerable combat effectiveness.

The first one was made, Lin Yihang continued to take action. The second one, the third one... three consecutive pictures were successful. Until the fourth one, halfway through the production, his wrist trembled, and accidentally, the strokes of the inscription were slightly off. Immediately, the spiritual energy was violent.

Lin Yihang just said something wrong, but with a "huh" sound, a ball of flame ignited, burning the talisman paper and the brush to ashes. Fortunately, Lin Yihang dodged a step faster, otherwise he would even be injured.

"What a pity!" Lin Yihang sighed. Although the ratio of four failed at the beginning of production was already quite good, it was still inevitable that there would be a mistake.

That brush is fine. The most regrettable thing is that this piece of talisman paper is really distressing to waste one piece of it with one less piece.

However, this is inevitable. Lin Yihang did not sigh too much. He quickly cleaned the table, his face returned to calm, and began to continue making talismans...

Twelve talismans, ten successes, two failures... The success rate is quite high. Compared with the production of talisman treasures, this result is simply too gratifying.

The twelve production processes also consumed the mana in Lin Yihang's body. The body was empty. Even so, he felt very happy. Looking at the stacks of talismans, ten pieces, and the spiritual power fluctuated and faint light flashed, Lin Yihang was extremely excited.

This is the capital on which you rely for your survival!

In addition to the Fireball Talisman, he also made several Wind Blade Talismans and several Royal Talismans. It can be said that they are both offensive and defensive. It is simply the most suitable to deal with ancient warriors.

Lin Yihang was nervous and unsure of the only five remaining talismans. Now he has these ten talismans, and has nearly a thousand talisman papers. In the future, as long as his magic power is restored, he can make talismans at will... He is so at ease! He is not afraid of those mysterious ancient warriors coming to him, but he is afraid that they will not come to him.

Compared with talismans, there is another convenient point. When executing, there is no need to induce magic power. Just pinch a corner, throw it towards the enemy, and say the word "火". This means that if Lin Yihang is willing, he can hand over the talisman to Xiaodao and others, or Sister Tong and others to use it. At critical moments, he will definitely surprise the enemy.

After putting the ten talismans in close proximity, Lin Yihang changed into clothes - the original clothes. Several holes were burned out during the process of making talismans, and they were full of smoke and fire. He was dressed neatly, walked out of the door, prepared to eat something, and then came back to meditate and quickly restored his magic power, trying to make as many talismans as possible before the ancient warriors found themselves. One more talisman will make him feel more relaxed when facing the enemy.

When I went out, I saw Nangong Yiren standing at the door with a mysterious smile on his face.

"It's you? Is there anything wrong with looking for a teacher?" Lin Yihang smiled slightly and put on the teacher's airs.

"You teacher, you are so relaxed. You have never taught a student a word!" Nangong Yiren rolled her eyelids, with charm.

Fortunately, obviously she didn't plan to pursue anything in this regard, and said with a smile: "Come on, I'll show you something."

As he said that, he turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Lin Yihang was slightly stunned. What rhythm is this? What can’t be said outside? He has to go to the bedroom? The bedroom... Lin Yihang is a little impure again.

The main reason is that I have not had the chance to be intimate with Sister Tong these days, which is really hard for Lin Yihang. Fortunately, the enemy is in the face of a great enemy, and I work hard in this way, and I can still bear it. Now Nangong Yiren is speaking so ambiguously... Lin Yihang cannot help but think about it.

"Cough cough!" Little coughing, Lin Yihang corrected his body and reminded himself - I am a gentleman, and then walked behind Nangong Yiren. From the corner of his eyes, he happened to see Xiaodao looking at him with an ambiguous expression of beating. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
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