Chapter 149 Invasion

The flame floated, the temperature around rose a lot, and fine beads of sweat gradually oozed out of Lin Mu's forehead.

Lin Mu held the bronze round handle with his left hand, carefully controlling the spiritual power, and the flame remained stable; with his right hand, he slowly stirred the copper mallet in the talisman mold, and the pulp in the talisman mold gradually became viscous.

After simmering it for an hour over a low fire, the pulp in the talisman mold had become uniform and transparent, and the cyan liquid pulp emitted a faint light.

Lin Mu smiled slightly, and with a push of his spiritual power, a small hole suddenly appeared at the bottom of the talisman mold, and a ball of cyan pulp slowly fell from the hole and dripped onto the smooth bronze plate below.

As soon as the pulp landed on the bronze plate, it quickly spread out in all directions like running water, covering the entire bronze plate.

The pulp cooled quickly, and a piece of light cyan talisman paper had taken shape.

Lin Mu gently lifted it up, and a piece of light cyan paper with moderate thickness appeared in Lin Mu's hand.

This is the Seven Star Paper!

The paper surface is smooth, the texture is slightly hard, and it feels cool to the touch. It feels very good to the touch!

Lin Mu smiled, and with a move of his consciousness, he took out a square table from the storage bag and placed the seven-star paper on the table.

Following the same method, Lin Mu continued to make seven-star paper from the pulp in the talisman mold. After one mold of pulp was made, a total of fifty sheets were obtained.

Fifty sheets of seven-star paper were placed on the table, a thick stack, and the light blue paper was neatly arranged, which looked pleasing to the eye.

Lin Mu looked at the seven-star paper with a smile on his face, nodded secretly, and was very satisfied.

More than one hundred seven-star grasses can make about fifty seven-star paper.

If calculated in this way, he has more than ten thousand seven-star grasses, and can make at least five or six thousand seven-star paper!

Even if he cannot guarantee that he can make it successfully every time, he is still very confident that he can make five thousand seven-star paper.

Five thousand sheets!

Lin Mu was excited when he thought about it. This meant that it would not be long before he could make a huge number of talismans!

Although his success rate in making the intermediate "Explosive Flame Talisman" was only 40%, if he was really determined and worked hard, he would surely be able to improve a lot.

Even if it could not be improved too much, these five thousand seven-star paper could at least make more than two thousand "Explosive Flame Talismans"!

Two thousand "Explosive Flame Talismans"!

At that time, the "Explosive Flame Talismans" used by the Spirit Talisman Sect and the Blue Sea Sword Sect were only this many.

Lin Mu still remembered that battle, Huaichun and Ning Ye died tragically, and it still hurts to think about it.

But human nature is like this, good and evil are determined by the heart. Qian Fuzi used three people as bait to destroy the Blue Sea Sword Sect in one fell swoop, and the talismans played an indispensable role in it.

If Lin Mu had a large number of talismans at that time, perhaps Huaichun and Ning Ye would not have died.

Of course, with Qian Fuzi's character, since he decided to give up the three people, he would never come out to attack the Blue Sea Sword Gate before the three people died. In that battle, the three people were destined to die.

Fortunately, with the Xuanyue Pei, Lin Mu escaped by chance.

It was that experience that made Lin Mu determined to prepare a lot of trump cards at any time, whether it was to save his life or to seize treasures. The more strength, the more protection his life would have.

More importantly, strong strength can allow him to take the initiative and hold his fate in his own hands, so that he will not watch the tragedy happen helplessly.

If you want to do this, cultivation is one aspect, and magic tools and talismans are also extremely important.

Relatively speaking, talismans are faster to learn, more powerful and stronger, but as a disposable consumable, the price is also huge, and ordinary people can't afford it at all.

Lin Mu now has a spiritual field, so it is not difficult for him to grow seven-star grass. With the talisman mold, he can make a large number of seven-star paper. He also has no shortage of talisman pens and purple sand. The cost of making talismans is undoubtedly many times less than that of others.

Lin Mu stood outside the wooden house, not closing his eyes for more than ten days, and more than 10,000 seven-star grasses were consumed by him.

In the past half month, he has been making seven-star paper all the time.

After running around for many days, he has not drunk a drop of water. His face is sallow, his eyes are already full of bloodshot, and his body is extremely tired.

But when he saw the thick stacks of seven-star paper that filled the entire table, all the fatigue was swept away, and a weak smile appeared on his face.

These seven-star grasses are the result of half a month of hard work. He didn't care about resting and hurriedly counted the number. After counting, he was shocked.

A total of fifty-six dozen, each dozen has 100 sheets, a total of 5,600 sheets!

This is definitely the most paper he has ever had!

Lin Mu put all the papers into his storage bag and walked to a wooden house on the right.

When he got to the house, Lin Mu took out a straw mat from his storage bag, spread it on the ground, and fell asleep in his clothes.

He felt extremely tired after continuous hard work and rarely rested. As soon as he lay down, he snored like thunder.

Three days later, he woke up slowly.

He got up and washed up, and his clothes were clean. He felt refreshed and energetic.

Lin Mu came to the spiritual field. The sixteen acres of second-grade spiritual grass were already green. Lin Mu performed the "Green Water Art" and rained on the spiritual grass again. This sixteen acres of spiritual field was where his hard work was, and he took care of it very carefully.

Lin's father and mother's hut was as quiet as before. Both of them were practicing in silence. Lin Mu did not go forward to disturb them.

After raining the spiritual field outside once, Lin Mu entered the Xuanyue Space again and rained the spiritual grass in the Xuanyue Space once again.

The spiritual grass in the Xuanyue Space was already green and growing much better than the spiritual grass outside.

After the raining was finished, Lin Mu smiled, said hello to Shitou, and then flashed out of the Xuanyue Space.

Coming to the house, Lin Mu took out the square table, took out a dozen paper notes and put them on the table, and began to prepare to make talismans.

Lin Mu planned to make all these 5,600 seven-star paper notes into "Explosive Flame Talisman"!

The power of the intermediate-level talismans was almost the same. Lin Mu did not want to waste time learning other intermediate-level talismans, at least not now.

The power of the "Explosive Flame Talisman" was not bad among the intermediate-level talismans. Compared with the powerful "Golden Sword Talisman", it was much easier to make. If he learns to make the "Golden Sword Talisman" now, he will inevitably waste a lot of Seven Star Paper.

This is not cost-effective, it is better to make the "Explosive Flame Talisman" safely. With his current 40% success rate, he can also make a lot of "Explosive Flame Talisman".

Taking out the Yunyan pen and a bottle of purple sand, Lin Mu held the Yunyan pen in his hand, gently dipped some purple sand, input spiritual power into the pen, and began to slowly draw the talisman.

The pale white tip of the Yunyan pen slid smoothly on the Seven Star Paper, and the lines drawn were slender and round, which looked very beautiful. Under the stimulation of spiritual power, the purple sand flashed a faint purple light, which contrasted with the light blue Seven Star Paper.

Three hours later, a complete "Explosive Flame Talisman" pattern, under Lin Mu's careful outline, has taken shape.

Lin Mu's spiritual consciousness moved, input spiritual consciousness into the "Explosive Flame Talisman", quickly found the talisman heart, and left the traction spiritual consciousness on the talisman heart.

Lin Mu was already very familiar with this job. He pulled his spiritual consciousness to stay on the talisman core smoothly. The next time he used it, Lin Mu only needed to use his spiritual consciousness to control the direction of the "Explosive Flame Talisman" by pulling his spiritual consciousness.

Putting the "Explosive Flame Talisman" on the table, Lin Mu took another piece of seven-star paper from the table, dipped it in purple sand, held the cloud and smoke pen in his hand, and began to outline the pattern.

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Outside the Fog Lake, white fog filled the air.

A group of people flew on swords and flew towards the Fog Lake at a high speed.

When they arrived at the lake, the group of people stopped their escape light and stood by the lake in unison. There were no less than a hundred people!

The five people standing in front were all in the Spiritual Silence Stage. There were also fifty or sixty Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators behind them. There were not many Qi Refining Stage cultivators, only about forty.

A blue-robed swordsman looked at the thick white fog with a solemn expression, turned around and asked: "Congliang, is this the place?"

One of them stepped forward and answered respectfully: "It is here, there is no mistake. Last time, my two brothers and I accidentally broke into this place and found that there was an island in the middle of the foggy lake. This island is a paradise with a grade of up to three. The three of us were extremely happy and were about to take a closer look at the island, but suddenly thousands of water arrows suddenly covered the sky. The arrows came from the sky, and Brother Fang Yun was stabbed in the heart by an arrow and died on the spot. Although Brother Shi Teng and I reacted and used flying swords to resist in time, there were too many water arrows, densely packed, everywhere in the sky and on the ground, and there was no way to dodge. Brother Shi Teng was hit by several arrows and bled profusely. He made a quick decision to cover my escape, but he himself died under the arrows. "Congliang said this, his face was kind and sad, and tears were shining in his eyes.

The blue-robed sword cultivator asked again: "Are those monsters really just first-level monsters?"

Congliang wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and choked: "Disciple dare not lie, it is absolutely true. Before escaping, I saw the group of monsters, all gathered in the center of the island, all first-level monsters, about four or five hundred. "

The blue-robed sword cultivator nodded and stood on the shore pondering in silence.

As the head of Wuyou Sword Sect, Dan Xing is under great pressure.

The second-grade cave paradise in the sect has long been unable to support hundreds of disciples. Just at this time, Congliang, who went out to hunt monsters, returned in panic. After asking carefully, he learned that there was actually a third-grade cave paradise in the foggy lake, with a radius of no less than ten miles.

Third-grade cave paradise!

If it is true as Congliang said, there are only hundreds of first-grade monsters occupying this place, he really wants to attack this island in the middle of the lake.

Wuyou Sword Sect has been getting worse year by year. Although there is only one word difference with Wushuang Sword Sect, the status of the two sects in Tianxiao Realm is one in the sky and the other in the ground.

In recent years, the number of people in the sect has increased, resources are scarce, and the sect is almost unable to maintain.

This time, all the masters in the sect were dispatched to attack this island in the middle of the lake.

But according to Congliang, there are hundreds of first-grade monsters on this island, and they are good at group attacks.

Although Wuyou Sword Sect has five Lingjiu Stage cultivators and dozens of Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, if they want to eliminate these first-level monsters, they will probably lose a lot of disciples.

This is like adding insult to injury for the already extremely weak sect.

But if they don't try their best, Wuyou Sword Sect will definitely be wiped out within ten years.

Comparing the two, in the long run, he would rather fight a bloody battle.

He gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.

Clang!

A light blue flying sword flew out of the scabbard, and Shan Xing pointed to the center of the lake and said to the disciples and elders behind him: "No matter what, take this island in the middle of the lake for me."

Hundreds of disciples said in unison: "Yes, we will live up to the trust of the master."

"Let's go!" Shan Xing shouted coldly, and flew to the center of the lake first.

The four elders of the Spiritual Silence Stage and hundreds of disciples behind him also rode their swords and followed Shan Xing, quickly flying to the island in the middle of the lake.