Chapter 98 It's Like Sending a Micro Message (1/2)

However, Lin Yu was not discouraged.

Although the progress was slow, there was still progress.

And as he practiced, his learning speed was also accelerating.

[You are seriously studying the method of drawing the high-level talisman Qianli Communication Talisman. Talisman-making experience +4, experience +4, experience +4...]

[High-level talismans have exceeded your ability. Your research progress is slow. Talisman-making experience +6, experience +6...]

Studying this kind of high-level talisman that is beyond your ability but can be done is very helpful for improving talisman-making ability.

Although he failed many times, he has succeeded three times, and he has crossed a threshold here.

After all, its difficulty does not increase gradually.

The most difficult thing is its stability.

Once the first few strokes are learned, the next few strokes will be easy.

Lin Yu buried his head and continued to draw on the yellow paper.

Jiale, Yixiu, Dongnanxibei and others all became nervous.

It was the first time for them to see Lin Yu learn something so difficult.

[You are trying to make a high-level talisman, the Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman, failed to make it, and gained Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman making experience +10...]

[You are trying to make a high-level talisman, the Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman, failed to make it, and gained Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman making experience +10...]

[You are trying to make a high-level talisman, the Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman, failed to make it, and gained Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman making experience +10...]

...

It is difficult, indeed, but it cannot be called difficult.

After all, Lin Yu is making progress at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was the first time they saw Lin Yu making something so slowly, and this speed was actually frighteningly fast.

From three strokes, it quickly became twenty strokes.

One stroke after another, visible progress.

Then Lin Yu held the red pen and pondered for a moment, and immediately started writing.

The first twenty strokes were still a success, which was also the terrifying thing about Lin Yu.

For others, success once does not mean success twice.

But for Lin Yu, success once means permanent mastery, and it can definitely be replicated.

After twenty strokes, he drew the twenty-first stroke.

Simu was holding a new stack of yellow paper and was about to pass it up.

Lin Yu had run out of yellow paper.

It was time to change the paper.

But Lin Yu did not stop.

The brush was still in his hand, leaving red lines on the yellow paper.

Twenty-two, twenty-three...

Sixty-five, sixty-seven...

Eighty-one.

Everyone counted silently in their hearts, and the yellow paper was deformed.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yu drew eighty strokes at once.

This progress was really fast.

But it was not surprising for Lin Yu to draw this stroke. After all, the difficulty of this talisman is not that each stroke is more difficult than the next.

For ordinary people, as the energy is constantly consumed with each stroke, each stroke will naturally be more difficult.

But for Lin Yu, once he has mastered a certain degree of difficulty in this talisman, then the first dozens or hundreds of strokes of this talisman will not be difficult.

[You are trying to make a high-level talisman, the Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman, failed to make, and gained Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman Making Experience +10...]

Faced with more than 80 strokes and failed again, Lin Yu looked at the talisman he drew and compared it with the finished product next to it.

He pondered for a while in his mind.

He started again.

However, he got stuck again when he reached 80 to 90 strokes.

But it was only a few times.

Lin Yu used the yellow paper that Simu had just sent him and spent 200 strokes in one breath before he encountered failure again.

[You are trying to make a high-level talisman, the Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman, failed to make, and gained Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman Making Experience +10...]

At this point, even the four Taoist priests in the southeast, northwest, and northeast who were about to officially become apprentices could not understand it.

Only Simu could see some clues.

It was because he could see some that he became more and more excited.

Lin Yu's smile became more and more, and he looked relaxed.

He could even chat with Simu when he drew again.

Although they were chatting, there was no problem with the movements of their hands.

His understanding of this talisman was getting deeper and deeper.

When Lin Yu stopped again in the face of failure, he had already reached 530 strokes, and this talisman was almost completed.

Success was just around the corner.

[You are seriously studying the drawing of the high-level talisman Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman, and you have gained a lot. Experience in making talismans +20, experience +20, experience +20...]

[You are seriously studying the drawing of the high-level talisman Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman, and you have gained a lot. Experience in making Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman +20, experience +20, experience +20...]

When Lin Yu picked up the pen again, he took a deep breath and adjusted his state to the best.

Splashing ink and writing, dragons, snakes and phoenixes danced, and his hands had already left afterimages on the paper.

In a few breaths, it was done with one stroke, and Uncle Jiu's mark fell on the corner of the talisman paper. This talisman was one-on-one.

After finishing the last stroke, a Thousand Miles Communication Talisman with extremely high difficulty, which is rare in Maoshan, has quietly laid on the table.

[After your careful study, hard practice, and perseverance, you have successfully made a high-level talisman Thousand Miles Communication Talisman, and your talisman making experience +100...]

[After your careful study, hard practice, and perseverance, you have successfully made a high-level talisman Thousand Miles Communication Talisman, and your Thousand Miles Communication Talisman making experience +500...]

[Your understanding of talisman making has improved]

[Your mastery of the Thousand Mile Communication Talisman has greatly improved]

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, you succeeded."

Simu shouted excitedly.

Lin Yu smiled and nodded, and handed the talisman to his uncle.

"Uncle, you can try it."

"Okay, I'll try it."

Simu started writing on the back of the talisman paper, playing the game of passing notes with Uncle Jiu.

"Master, didn't you say that this kind of talisman is very valuable? Uncle Shi shouldn't have many, right? Although you can write, he may not be able to receive it, right?"

Jia Le scratched his head and asked curiously.

Lin Yu explained: "Brother, the precious one is the Thousand Mile Communication Talisman, but what is burning in the box is not the Thousand Mile Communication Talisman, but its supporting auxiliary talisman."

"Although this kind of talisman is not easy to draw, it is not rare. It only serves to receive information, not to transmit it."

"Of course, if two sets of Thousand Mile Communication Talismans can be used, the information can be transmitted faster and better."

But this kind of extravagant behavior is generally done by few people.

Simu wrote on the back.

Lin Yu lowered his head and wrote a big stroke, and soon there was another Thousand Mile Communication Talisman in the world.

This Thousand Mile Communication Talisman will also become a wholesale product printed on an assembly line like those low-level magic tools.

Simu has already lit the talisman in his hand and sent the message to Renjia Town.

Uncle Jiu was waiting in the charity cemetery, looking forward to Simu's reply, but also felt that it was a bit impossible.

At the same time, he felt a little guilty, thinking that he was also willful and naughty.

Xiao Yu is so smart, has high magic power, and has his junior brother to take care of him, so why should he worry so much?

It is really a bit unreasonable to use such a talisman just because he misses him.

Even if the four eyes are not in tune, he knows the importance of the matter. This time, his senior brother will definitely lose face in front of him.

Maybe he will be severely blamed.

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But this is all far away. The next time we meet, Xiao Yu will definitely be back.

Just say a few words of criticism.

Turning his head, he looked at the wooden box on the altar again.

After thinking about it, it was still impossible.

Just as he shook his head and wanted to leave, he suddenly felt a wave of magic power behind him.

"No way?"

Uncle Jiu looked incredulous.

It would be fine if he suddenly went crazy, but why did his junior brother also go crazy?

Did something happen to Xiao Yu? So he had to reply?

Uncle Jiu rushed forward in two steps and opened the wooden box directly.

The talisman that received the signal burned out, leaving a faint burn mark on the bottom of the wooden box.

"Brother, you are confused and don't know the importance of it. You wasted it because of such a small matter..."

Two rows of small words came into Uncle Jiu's eyes.

It made Uncle Jiu look stupid.

Even because Simu's words were not small enough, the information transmitted was not complete.

But even if it was incomplete, Uncle Jiu knew what this bastard wanted to say.

It seemed that Simu's mean voice rang in his ears.

There was no need to wait until the next meeting to ridicule.

He actually used the Thousand Miles Communication Talisman to ridicule from a distance of thousands of miles.

Isn't this price too high?

I was indeed confused for a moment, but Simu, this brat, was crazy?

Uncle Jiu brushed the dust off the box.

He put a new talisman paper to receive the signal.

He took out a Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman from the interlayer, and had the urge to scold Simu.

But he still held back.

There was really not much talisman paper.

It was also very difficult for Uncle Jiu to make this kind of talisman.

Although it was also a high-level talisman, the Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman was the most difficult one for Uncle Jiu.

Because it was too complicated, it required extremely stable and delicate manipulation, and it would not work if the state fluctuated a little.

The fault tolerance rate was too low.

He felt a little unhappy, so he had to snort and put the talisman paper back in the interlayer.

Suddenly, he felt a fluctuation of mana.

The talisman paper in the box suddenly ignited again.

Uncle Jiu felt a little stupid.

Could it be that one of the junior brothers had something important to help with?

He quickly checked and saw those lines of words, which made Uncle Jiu stunned on the spot.

"You wasted a Thousand Miles Communication Talisman for such a small matter. You really don't know the importance of it. Are you crazy?"

This time the words were written a little smaller.

There was a signature in the corner, which clearly looked like a pair of round-framed glasses.

It was another message from Simu.

Uncle Jiu felt that his blood was boiling and his hair was about to stand up.

What was Simu doing?

Just for such a small matter? Just to mock him?

It would be fine if he mocked him once.

Why did he mock once, and split it into two halves, using two talismans?

This should be the last stock of Simu, right?

This idiot wouldn't have used up the Thousand Mile Communication Talisman directly, right?

This is for emergency use at critical moments!

"Hahahaha, I can guess that my senior brother must be dumbfounded."

Simu laughed while pinching the two Thousand Mile Communication Talismans he had just drawn.

Four eyes were full of pride.

He raised his eyebrows at Lin Yu.

"Your master must think I'm crazy. It's enough to scold him, but he split a sentence into two halves. Hahaha, he doesn't know I did it on purpose."

Simu was so mean that he couldn't breathe.

Lin Yu couldn't help laughing.

Such an insignificant joke is nothing big.

He was also curious about what his godfather's expression would be?

The Thousand Mile Communication Talisman became smoother and smoother. After drawing three or four pieces, Lin Yu had completely mastered this talisman.

Draw ten, and eight or nine of them can be successful.

The difficulty of this kind of talisman is not a difficulty for Lin Yu at all.

Simu smiled and said, "With Xiao Yu, our Maoshan will be blessed in the future."

"Let alone other things, this thousand-mile message transmission is really much more convenient."

Yixiu also echoed on the side.

"It's really amazing. Thousand-mile message transmission is always a difficult problem. Although the country is now developing industry and has introduced a Western telephone that can actually transmit sound thousands of miles, it's a pity that the cost is also relatively high. A Ningbo Telephone Company went bankrupt before."

Yixiu talked about his experience.

Really have to admire.

Ordinary people rely on their intelligence and wisdom to open up another path.

A path completely different from cultivation.

Let civilians who are powerless can also master great power, just pull the trigger lightly, and boxers who have practiced boxing for more than ten years will not be spared.

Thousand-mile message transmission, a steam wheel car that travels a thousand miles a day, each of them is a product that changes the world.

Lin Yu also knew that perhaps there were still many limitations on current telephones, but radio stations were already very advanced.

Although it cost a lot of money to send a telegram over a thousand miles, it had gradually become popular among the wealthy.

Their Thousand Mile Communication Talisman was difficult to make and had high requirements. Compared with them, it was indeed outdated and had no advantages.

However, it could not be said that it had no advantages at all. The only advantage was that it could not be monitored.

Everyone talked and laughed for a while, and Lin Yu made dozens of them with a stroke of his pen.

Simu stopped joking with his senior brother.

He used them one by one and told his senior brother the whole story.

It really felt extremely extravagant, and it really felt like spending money like water.

He briefly recounted everything that had happened since the incident from beginning to end.

After the story was finished, more than thirty Thousand Mile Communication Talismans had been burned.

Tens of thousands of dollars could not buy them.

Just to make these little things clear, it was really extravagant.

Looking at the curling green smoke, it was really refreshing.

Uncle Jiu stood in front of the altar, looking at the green smoke coming out of the box, and he was dumbfounded.

He kept putting in yellow paper to receive signals.

The yellow paper kept burning, and the temperature in the air increased a little.

The box seemed to be a little hot because of the continuous reception of signals.

In fact, it was simply burned by the fire.

After understanding the whole story, the wooden boards at the bottom of the box had been burned to a scorch, unrecognizable, and could no longer be used.

In just a dozen breaths, dozens of Thousand Miles Communication Talismans that had not been used for more than ten years had been burned.