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Putting the seal in his hand, Zhao Dabao turned it over and over, trying to get some clues about the mysterious words on the seal.
However, he was obviously delusional.
After observing for almost half an hour, he still couldn¡¯t figure out why.
Helpless, he could only throw the seal into the mustard.
"What is this?"
As soon as the seal was put into the mustard, Yun Ling's voice rang out.
When Zhao Dabao heard this, he couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Have you finished the sacrifice?"
A strong person like Yun Ling who has cultivated the soul has long been indifferent to whether he sleeps or not. As long as he does something without interruption, let alone ten days and a half month, it is a year or two. If he does not eat, drink or sleep, then Nothing happened.
He originally thought that Yun Ling would continue to refining the body without any distractions until the creation formation was completed.
But who would have thought that she would stop so quickly.
"Of course I haven't finished the sacrifice."
Yun Ling said with resentment: "The spiritual power you transferred to me is too little, how can I continue to practice it?"
Zhao Dabao: ""
With a smile, he didn¡¯t know what to say. Anyway, in his current state, he had tried his best to transfer the unused spiritual power to Yun Ling.
As for the remaining part, no matter what Yun Ling said, he would not give it to Yun Ling.
After all, you should always keep some spiritual energy in your body in case of emergencies.
Just like today, if he has no spiritual power at all, how can he go to the Feng Shui array to save Mu Qianqian.
Yun Ling also knew what this guy was thinking, so she didn't force it, because even if Zhao Dabao provided all his spiritual power to her every day, it would only be a drop in the bucket.
Who made Zhao Dabao¡¯s cultivation level too low?
¡ª¡ªIn Yun Ling¡¯s eyes, there is no substantial difference between the third level of Qi refining and the second level of Qi refining!
Yun Ling held the seal in her hand and looked at the words on it, with a look of surprise on her face, "Dabao, where did you get this?"
"Among the ancient tombs of the Qin Dynasty."
Zhao Dabao replied, and then, without waiting for Yun Ling to ask, he told the story about the Feng Shui Formation.
After saying that, he asked: "Yun Ling, do you know the words above?"
"do not know!"
Yun Ling shook her head and said: "This is an ancient innate text, how can I possibly recognize it?"
"You don't even recognize it, so how do you know it's an ancient innate text?"
"The reason why I know this is because the inheritance of my Tianyin clan contains information about ancient innate characters. However, I have received too little information from the blood inheritance and do not know what the characters on this seal mean. .¡±
"I see!"
Zhao Dabao nodded, "Then how much do you know about ancient innate writing? Tell me about it."
"This I actually don't know much about it. I only know that the ancient innate writing is a writing created by the ancient innate beings. It is extremely consistent with the way of heaven in the underworld. Every word has great power. The words we use now The talismans are actually derived from ancient innate writing."
Yun Ling introduced slowly.
At the same time, she also looked at the ancient innate characters on the seal, and could feel the ancient, majestic and mysterious aura from it.
This kind of breath is extremely cold, even if it is just a trace, it is much stronger than the talisman used today.
"There is still such a connection!"
Zhao Dabao gained knowledge, and then he remembered that he was going to study the Ice Spirit Talisman, and said: "Yun Ling, you should be very proficient in the Ice Spirit Talisman, right? Teach me when you have time, I want to draw the Ice Spirit Talisman."
"Of course, if possible, I would also like to learn other talismans."
"Fu Lu? I can't say I'm proficient in it, but I'm sure it's much better than you."
Yun Ling frowned slightly, "I can also teach you. It will make you stronger and safer."
"That's a good feeling!"
Zhao Dabao smiled and immediately began to ask for advice seriously.
As a giant of the Hidden Sect, Yun Ling naturally has extraordinary knowledge about the way of talismans, and she can often explain it in simple and profound terms, so that a rookie like Zhao Dabao can easily understand it.
And Zhao Dabao is not stupid to begin with. After his cultivation broke through to the early stage of the third level of Qi Refining, all aspects of his body have been sublimated again, and his comprehension has become even stronger.
Combining the two, Zhao Dabao¡¯s learning of talismans was almostIt can be described as simple.
In this way, after almost three days of study, he already had a relatively systematic understanding of talismans and mastered some basic knowledge of talismans.
At this time, the yellow paper, Zhuhao, cinnabar and other talisman-making tools he purchased online were quickly delivered.
After getting these, he applied what he learned, combined theory with practice, and began to try to make talismans.
But it turns out that it is easy to learn theory. When you actually make the talisman, you find that implementing the theory into practice is the main problem.
Especially when making talismans, if the precision control of spiritual power is too high, the whole talisman will explode in advance.
And it won¡¯t work if it¡¯s too small. Although it won¡¯t burst, it will weaken the power of the final talisman many times.
Even, it has no effect at all.
In contrast, Yun Ling has nothing to do, because this is a matter of personal control of spiritual power. She can only rely on herself to control it, and outsiders cannot help.
In view of this, Zhao Dabao could only practice hard by himself.
It¡¯s tragic to say that for half a month, he couldn¡¯t draw a single talisman.
¡ª¡ªNot even the simplest one.
When Zhao Zhenhai, Liu Huifang, Sun Yuxiang and others saw him drawing symbols on the yellow paper ghost every day, they all thought he had gone crazy. If he hadn't been otherwise normal, they might have sent him to a mental hospital for treatment.
"Dabao, how far do you need to draw to be satisfied?"
In the room, Sun Yuxiang picked up a piece of talisman paper drawn by Zhao Dabao, looked at it carefully, and commented: "I think your painting is very good. It is very similar to the ghost-painted talismans sold by Taoist priests or temples. But why do I think you are always dissatisfied?"
Zhao Dabao: ""
??Ghost talismans?
Brother is not wanting to draw ghost paintings!
I want to draw a real talisman!
Zhao Dabao couldn¡¯t laugh or cry. Once the real talisman is drawn, these talismans will no longer be seen. Only when it takes effect will these talismans flash out again.
Because when drawing, spiritual power will be poured into the Zhuhao, and then through the tip of the pen, the spiritual power will be drawn into various talismans, which will be left in the talisman paper. The talisman will not take effect until someone activates the talisman.
However, he has never been able to control his spiritual power well, and he needs to draw the complete talisman freely and smoothly, so that the handwriting of the talisman can be revealed.
Such a talisman may look similar, but in fact it has no effect at all.
"Okay, Sister Yuxiang, please stop teasing me. I'll continue to practice making talismans."
Zhao Dabao smiled bitterly, and just when he was about to immerse himself in training, a phone call was opened, and he saw that the place he belonged to was Yanjing. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com