Chapter 39 Drawing Talismans
Wang Hao left with Chu He and Chen Qing. When they were about to part, Wang Hao remembered the soul-nourishing grass.
He quickly stopped Chen Qing: "Wait a minute, Fairy Chen. I have an unwelcome request. I hope you can satisfy it!"
"Brother Wang, please tell me if you have anything to ask. I will help you if I can."
Wang Hao bowed and begged: "I come from a small family. Although I am an alchemist, I have not come into contact with many spiritual medicines. So can you please let me see the soul-nourishing flower!"
"I thought it was something that made Brother Wang so serious," Chen Qing laughed, took out the jade box and handed it to Wang Hao: "Brother Wang, please take a look!"
Wang Hao thanked him repeatedly, and then opened the jade box. As soon as he smelled the breath of the soul-nourishing flower, he felt his brain was empty and his thinking was much faster. It really had the effect of nourishing the soul. He took a deep breath and closed the box again. However, when he closed it, he took the opportunity to touch the soul-nourishing flower with his fingers and got the seeds.
"Brother Wang, why don't you take a closer look?"
"I am satisfied, so I will take my leave now!"
Looking at Wang Hao's figure going away, Chu He couldn't help but say: "This brother Wang is obsessed with spiritual medicine, but there is no greed in his eyes, which shows that he is an upright person!"
Chen Qing also said: "Brother Wang is an alchemist, and it is inevitable that he will be curious when he sees precious spiritual medicine, but it is only limited to curiosity. He who can keep his heart like this will definitely be a figure in the future!"
"It's a pity that he is just a cultivator from a small family with limited knowledge. If not, his achievements will definitely be higher!"
Chen Qing nodded: "Well, Junior Sister also wants to try the effect of the Soul-Nourishing Flower. I will chat with Senior Brother next time. Goodbye!"
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Back to the shop residence, Wang Hao took out the eggs of the Fantasy Moon Butterfly and observed them carefully. He had never touched this thing before. It was not full of vitality and the color was different from that of normal eggs, but since Sun Zhixuan was willing to buy it, it must have its value.
Wang Hao guessed that the color of the eggs was not changed due to the passage of time, but it was like this from the beginning, so the reason for the occurrence was nothing more than one - mutation!
Mutating spirit insects does not mean that they will mutate in a good direction. Just like breeding in later generations, there are good ones and bad ones. The work is nothing more than selecting the good ones from them.
These five insect eggs are all colorful, and the stripes are almost the same, which means that it is very likely that their mother has mutated, which saves Wang Hao from the later screening!
How to replenish vitality for insect eggs? Wang Hao knows a little about this. Placing them in a place with rich spiritual energy is only one of them. There is also spiritual water to nourish or mix spiritual liquid. In short, it is to use things containing spiritual energy to replenish their vitality.
Wang Hao does not have the formula for spiritual liquid, but he has the Yuling Pill, which is very useful for spiritual beasts and spirit insects. Wang Hao only needs to use the formula of the Yuling Pill to condense the spiritual liquid, and then soak the insect eggs, which should be effective. Even if it fails, the loss is only a bottle and a half of Huanglong Pill.
So he started to refine it, just to extract the essence of the spiritual medicine. It didn't take much time. In a moment, Wang Hao refined the spiritual liquid and soaked the insect eggs in it. In order to avoid annihilation, he took out one and placed it on the spiritual stone pile. Comparing the two, he could observe the difference in a few days!
Putting the insect eggs aside, Wang Hao no longer cared about it. He took out the exchanged talisman pen and prepared to draw talismans. The experience of those people at the party gave Wang Hao a lot of inspiration, so he was ready to strike while the iron was hot and improve his talisman making skills!
Wang Hao began to concentrate and calm down. There were many rituals before drawing talismans. Wang Hao thought it was useless at first. Praying like a shaman was just like drawing good luck on Blue Star. What else could it do except psychological comfort?
But those talisman makers said that these rituals were indispensable. What kind of luck is there in the dark, mysterious and mysterious, etc., made Wang Hao believe it a little. Since others are doing this, why should he be different!
Wang Hao had already figured out the basic principles of talisman making. After completing these complicated rituals meticulously, he was ready to draw talismans.
Don't mention it, it really worked. He felt peaceful at the moment, without any ripples. The negative emotions he had at first because of fear of failure disappeared.
"Then come on!"
Wang Hao took a deep breath, spread out the talisman paper, opened a bottle of spiritual ink, and dipped the talisman pen.
Carefully control the spiritual power through the pen tip, evenly and smoothly transported to the talisman paper. He is now drawing a small fireball talisman, which is almost the simplest first-level middle-grade talisman, consisting of only six runes.
He has practiced the relevant runes thousands of times and can draw them with his eyes closed.
With muscle memory, runes appeared on the talisman paper one by one, and the talisman paper also had slight fluctuations due to the spiritual power it contained.
Seeing that the last rune was about to be drawn, Wang Hao was happy in his heart, but because of this slight change in his mood, the talisman paper suddenly trembled.
"It's broken," Wang Hao said secretly, and there was no time to regret, and hurriedly threw the talisman paper out.
"Puff!" A ball of fire rose, and the talisman paper turned into ashes in a moment.
"It seems that the most taboo thing when drawing talismans is mental fluctuations. Those rituals are used to calm the talisman maker," Wang Hao muttered to himself, as if he had discovered the trick.
So he repeated the ritual and tried the small fireball talisman again. This time, Wang Hao strictly guarded his heart and smoothly drew the last rune on the talisman paper.
"Oh, it's successful. It turns out that I took a detour before!" Wang Hao sighed that cultivating immortals could not be simply explained by science. Those rituals that seemed useless to him were the key to the success of talisman making.
In fact, it was not. There were many key points in talisman making. His success the second time was not only due to the ritual, but also his accumulation of thousands of times in the past. If he were to draw an unfamiliar first-level middle-grade spiritual talisman at this moment, he would definitely fail!
Wang Hao calmed down again and drew more than a dozen small fireball talismans in a row, with a success rate of 50%. He was now a late-stage Qi training cultivator. Drawing such low-level talismans would not waste too much mana, nor would he feel tired. After the last talisman paper on the table was used up, Wang Hao said excitedly with joy: "In the future, I don't have to go out to buy first-level mid-grade spiritual talismans, which can save a lot of spiritual stones!"
Wang Hao was overjoyed and stayed in the room for several days to draw talismans. At first, he only drew fireball talismans, and then he began to try earth wall talismans, water arrow talismans, sword qi talismans, etc. As the number of times increased, the success rate of talisman making also increased a lot, all stable at more than 50%.
A first-level mid-grade talisman maker can make a profit as long as the success rate is 40%. He is now doing spiritual talisman business and has some profit, but Wang Hao does not plan to sell it. He still uses it mainly for himself. He doesn't have so much time to draw too many talismans. Of course, maybe he can make high-grade talismans in the future, and it is not certain that he will change his mind after the profit is large!
Wang Hao put away the talisman on the table and took a look at the eggs of the Fantasy Moon Butterfly. He found that the four eggs soaked in spiritual liquid were a little more vital than the one placed on the spiritual stone. Two of the eggs were particularly prominent, and the colored patterns on the surface were brighter.