Huge spiritual power poured into the jade talisman like a torrent. Liu Qinghuan observed the reaction of the jade talisman. More than half of the lines on it had already lit up, shooting out a sharp light, making people almost unable to look directly or get close to it.

The speed of spiritual power was lost faster than he thought, unlike the lines on the animal skins that were written. At that time, it was slowly extracted step by step, but now it was like a flood with a gate open.

Preparedly, the former is like making a rune, while the latter is activateing the already made talisman.

This made Liu Qinghuan happy and worried. Judging from the current reaction of the jade talisman, its power is undoubtedly very powerful. What is worrying is that just activation requires so much spiritual power, and its speed is far from being fast, and its role in the ever-changing battle is limited.

Moreover, if he wants to make another one, he doesn't know if his current cultivation level can be supported.

Making is obviously more spiritually consuming than activation.

These concerns flashed through my mind. Liu Qinghuan looked at the jade talisman in the air and recorded all the changes.

The remaining 20% ​​of the spiritual power did not allow him to last for long, and when there was still a small half of the remaining lines, it was finally exhausted.

Liu Qinghuan decisively cut off his spiritual power and continued to transport it. The jade talisman that had not been activated shone for a while, and all the light gradually faded.

Although I still don’t know what this weird text is, it’s good to understand their usefulness.

Liu Qinghuan sat cross-legged in the aquatic wood energy array, holding two green wood spirit stones in his hand, and began to restore his bottom-up magic power with all his strength. It took three days to adjust his condition to the best.

After that, he went out to Songxi Cave Heaven Map and walked around. Everything in the teahouse was as usual. No one came to make trouble, and no big news happened. The Eagle Nest City was still in a sluggish but calm atmosphere.

After dealing with some trivial matters, he returned to the quiet room in the picture again.

First, sit quietly and calm your mind, eliminate all distracting thoughts, and the spiritual platform is clear and bright.

What happened next requires him to concentrate and not tolerate any negligence.

The fragrance of pure mucus in the corner of the wall burned quietly, and the smoke slowly drifted away. Liu Qinghuan slowly opened her eyes, and the divine light in her eyes was restrained, like the deep starry sky on a summer night.

He jumped up and came to the center of the quiet room, gently shook his sleeves, and a piece of spiritual jade was placed in the half-person high position in front of him. Liu Qinghuan pointed at him like a knife, brushed a few times, and then cut it into the same shape as the jade talisman.

He had carefully studied the materials. All three things seemed ordinary, such as yellow cloth, animal skin, and jade talismans, but they were all materials that Liu Qinghuan had never touched.

This situation is very similar to the original "Sitting and Forgottening the Sutra of Eternal Life". Both seemingly ordinary materials, but they have unusual toughness. Liu Qinghuan had to suspect that it contained rules that he could not understand for the time being, which would allow ordinary things to transform their traits.

This can no longer be classified as coincidence or accident, because their biggest common point is that they are all carriers of certain characters. The "Sitting and Forgotten the Sutra" is written in Yunmengze's body, while the animal skins are written in unknown characters.

So Liu Qinghuan tried to find a piece of spiritual jade with similar material to the jade talisman, hoping that his guess would succeed.

After peeling the jade talisman, this time he did not use a brush again, but directly condensed his spiritual power at his fingertips and firmly carved the first point.

The jade talisman is only three inches long, but there are many patterns on it, which increases the difficulty a lot. Not only can there be no mistakes in the middle, but it also requires very precise and meticulous control of spiritual power.

There should be no deviation in the position of each small dot, and the length of each curve cannot be one more or one less. Liu Qinghuan was extremely focused, and his fingers were as steady as rocks. A very thin blue light thread wrapped around the blank jade talisman in the air, engraving and marking them on it.

The jade talisman rotates back and forth, which is both light and heavy, and is slowly carved with nearly half of the patterns.

Liu Qinghuan calmed down his mind, and the entire production process was truly beginning.

With the slight stroke of the fingertips, the spiritual power no longer just wraps around the surface of the jade talisman, but merges into the patterns. The light wire gradually thickens into a beam of light until it turns into a torrent.

The sharp aura was bursting again, and there seemed to be a sound of clear swords in my ears, and a strange scene appeared in front of me.

It seemed as if in a vast wilderness, the sky and the earth were dim, and the dancing wind blew sharply and whistled everywhere, and black ghost shadows rushed through the flying sand and stones, and a strong smell of blood began to spread.

Because of the slight dizziness and emptiness caused by the rapid withdrawal of spiritual power, Liu Qinghuan almost lost her mind when she was stimulated by the bloody smell.

He bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and the smell of rust spread in his mouth, his eyes emitted a slight light, breaking the false Dharma eyes and cutting the illusion, returning to the jade talisman in the air.

He couldn't help but talk in his heart. The illusion was so powerful that he almost fell into the dark. Fortunately, although he paused a little, the spiritual power supply was not interrupted, so there was no need to start over.

He focused his mind completely on his fingers, but the illusion did not disappear, but continued around him.

Just as the bloody smell became stronger and stronger, one ray of straight sword-like light penetrated the fog, like the scorching sunlight, piercing the unavoidable dimness into pieces.

The ghostly black shadows also howled desperately in the brighter and brighter light, melting into a pool of black water like snow, and quickly shrank until they completely dissipated.

The illusion continued, but Liu Qinghuan began to feel struggling. His magic power became less and less as the lines on the jade talisman increased.

The speed of mana loss was too fast and the number was too large, which also made his meridians swell and painful, and his whole arm immediately turned red, as if it was just taken out of the fire.

His heart gradually sank. With his strong magic power, he couldn't support the engraving of a small jade talisman?

There are still gaps in the last two lines of pattern on the jade talisman. With its double mana, it seems that it has been doomed to have a failed ending.

Liu Qinghuan was considering whether to give up. This jade talisman was obviously no longer something that could be made by the Jindan stage cultivation level, even if he was not an ordinary Jindan cultivator.

Now is not a time of life or death, so don't risk continuing.

Then he thought, if that time came, he would probably have no time or opportunity to make it again.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly smiled with a self-deprecating smile. Thinking of the fierce war outside, thinking of wandering on the edge of life and death most of the past year, thinking of Mu Yinyin going to Yinlongyuan and other Jedi, wondering how it is, a violent emotion suddenly arose!

He raised his hand and ate a few spiritual pills, took out a top-grade spirit stone to quickly absorb spiritual power. Liu Qinghuan activated the two golden pills in his dantian.

Their rotation speed suddenly accelerated, hovering like two stars that attracted each other, which also drove the entire spiritual sea to flourish and rolled up huge waves.

As the double pills accelerate, more pure spiritual power flows out and flows into the gradually empty meridians.

A striped road was engraved on the jade talisman. Every time he cried, Liu Qinghuan felt that he was one step closer to the limit, and then the real limit came!

The two pills have gradually become a phantom, and the dantian has never been as empty as it is now. The emptiness and pain caused by dryness have almost gone crazy. However, Liu Qinghuan is as silenced as a person watching coldly. A long pattern with a graceful curve, like a flying wing, was carved down again.

There were two last strokes, and he thought coldly and furiously, as if the pain in his body was happening to someone else.

He had already realized that something was wrong with his condition, as if the murderous intent that surged from the depths of his soul was rushing through his body, causing his facial features to gradually distort, and his eyes were stained with dead black.

However, he could no longer stop and could only barely hold on to the last trace of clarity. Only the small jade talisman was left in his eyes, which fell on his fingers again!

A huge suction force came from the fingertips, and the top-grade spirit stone I just took out with my left hand immediately turned into a pile of powder. As the spiritual power was pulled away, there was a bright red gushing out!

"kill!"

The roar of hoarseness rushed out, and endless murderous intent swept across the entire quiet room. With only a few bangs, the magic circles buried in every corner exploded!

In the remaining consciousness, Liu Qinghuan pressed down his fingers with the last force and dropped the last stroke. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at a fiery red shadow flashed and lost consciousness.

...

pain!

Endless pain!

He moaned, and a scream from someone in his ear sounded, which made him feel even more heartbroken, and he couldn't help but yell: "Don't quarrel!"

His ears finally became clear, and he felt the unbearable pain again. Soon, a cool feeling came from his mouth, nourishing his dry throat and also making his mind clear.

I opened my eyes with great difficulty and saw two fur faces of Chuyi and Xiaohei in a daze: "Hmm?"

"Master, you are finally awake!" The little girl rang in his mind with a choking voice, and Xiao Hei's yell: "If you don't wake up, we will be ready to move you out to find someone."

Liu Qinghuan was even more frustrated by Xiao Hei's roar, and said with difficulty: "What's wrong, I..."

All the things before the coma suddenly flashed in front of me, and there was the violent murderous intent that occupied the entire mind regardless of everything!

Liu Qinghuan gasped!

I was so careless that I started to make something that I had no idea of ​​the meaning, the origin, or the purpose, and I didn't even notice when I got caught!

He swallowed the saliva with a strong rust smell for a few times, and then asked hoarsely: "What happened when I was unconscious? Xiao Hei shut up, you made my whole body hurt, I will say it in the first day of the year."

Chu Yi opened his big eyes that were sobbing, and said aggrievedly: "Master, you almost overturned the quiet room. Brother Xiaohei and Ying Niang were by the stream at the foot of the mountain. Ying Niang suddenly stood up and heard a loud noise of the magic array breaking from the top of the mountain, and then she disappeared. When we came back, you are covered in blood and unconscious."

Only then did Liu Qinghuan notice that the place where he was lying is no longer in the quiet room: "So, is Ying Niang saving me?"

Chu Yi nodded quickly: "Yeah, Ying Niang was by your side at that time and kept spreading her magic power to you."

He looked around and disappeared, and the five-tailed Firefox figure was gone: "I understand. When I can get up, I will thank her. By the way, how many days have I been sleeping in a coma?"

Xiao Hei raised a thick finger.

"One day? That's fine."

Xiao Hei shouted, shaking his finger: "Who said one day is five days!"

Liu Qinghuan was speechless. If it weren't for the lack of strength, she really wanted to give the monkey head a silence: "Have you seen a three-inch-long jade talisman?"

At the last moment, with Ying Niang's help, the jade talisman should have been successfully made.

Xiao Hei took out the jade talisman and stuffed it into his hand, and said angrily: "Master, you were so careless that you almost lost your life to refine this broken thing!"

Liu Qinghuan looked around the jade talisman and it was really successful. He smiled bitterly: "This time I was too careless, and I didn't know how dangerous it would be to make this thing. Before, when I made another similar thing, there was no abnormality, so I relaxed my vigilance."

He reluctantly raised his hand and touched Chu Yi's little head that came over, recalling: "It should be because the text on the animal skin is incomplete, or the power of these two is large and small, and the jade talisman is obviously more powerful."

The more he thought about it, the more he became more and more scared. His previous situation was so dangerous. He could still confuse his mind under the delusional method, and almost got fucked by someone. The power contained in this unknown text is really terrible!

If it weren't for the five-tailed Fire Fox, he might not have been seriously injured, but was lost in the boundless murderous intent and finally collapsed and died.

It seems that it is not until the Nascent Soul stage that you can no longer try to make jade talismans.

After comforting the two spirit beasts that were worried about themselves, Liu Qinghuan lay down for another day before finally feeling able to get up.

When he walked into the yard, the five-tailed Fire Fox lie beside the spring of the Spirit Eyes as usual, while Chu Yi and the vein soul rolled under the tree.

Seeing him appear, the soul immediately jumped up, grinned at him, and looked fierce.

Liu Qinghuan greeted him with a smile. The other party looked offended and screamed and wanted to pounce on him. Chu Yi was pressed under him one by one.

The meridian soul is better than the first grade of junior high school, but at this time she did not struggle hard, but let her press on herself.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing, and sighed at the "good popularity" of the first year of junior high school.
To be continued...