Another world: I loaded the career panel

Chapter 114 112. Bounty
"Finally regained my spiritual power."

Raymond stood up from the bed and was in no hurry to start.

Instead, he first recalled some spells and spells of self-protection, and then found out the reasons for his previous two failures:

"The first time, the magic changes were too slow, the hand speed couldn't keep up, and the spells were a bit unclear; the second time, the magic skills kept up, and there were no problems with the spells, but the spiritual power was not stable enough. When he was about to succeed in the end, his spiritual power fluctuated, leading to failure."

Wanting to understand the reason for his failure, Raymond simulated it again in his mind.

After taking a deep breath, place the fingers of both hands on your chest.

As the incantation was recited, the fingers on the chest kept changing positions.

"Quiet!" a low voice shouted.

Invisible spiritual power spurted out and quickly formed a light blue shield around Raymond, covering his entire body.

Coagulate but not scattered.

"It's done!"

The next day, the morning light dawned slightly.

Raymond woke up from meditation with red eyes. Meditation for a low-level monk cannot replace sleep.

Open the panel and take a look.

【Name: Raymond】

[Realm; third level of Qi training]

【Lifetime: 36/92】

[Kung Fu: Five Elements Kung Fu (Five Levels of Qi Training)]

[Supernatural power: Deprivation (cooling down)]

[Secret Technique: None]

【Skill:
Talisman making: light feather talisman, amulet.

Spells: Cleansing, Telescope, Ignite, Protect, Light Feather]

After practicing the body protection last night, he took a short rest and started practicing the light feather technique.

Light Feather Technique is a magic that can make a person as light as a swallow and greatly increase the speed. Whether it is used to rush or escape, it is the best choice.

Therefore, the combination of light feather talisman and amulet is the best life-saving combination for most low-level monks.

Fortunately, the light feather technique is much simpler than the body protection technique, so Raymond succeeded the second time.

At this point, Raymond has learned all the two most important spells in the early stages of Qi training.

After using Light Feather, Raymond felt as if his entire body had lost weight. If the room wasn't so small and the shanty town at night was too dangerous, he would have planned to experiment with how fast he could go.

However, after practicing Qingyu, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted again.

When he thought that the vicious man might come over at dawn, he had no spiritual power, and Raymond felt no sense of security at all, so he could only meditate overnight to restore his spiritual power.

Raymond slowly exhaled a breath and looked out the window to see the rising sun.

Feeling the full spiritual power in his Dantian, Raymond felt a little sense of security.

"It's time to go out and take a look, I'm afraid he won't do it." Raymond was heartbroken and decided to take the initiative.

When he came to the door, he did not rush out, but peeked at the street through the crack in the door.

The vicious man had been standing on the street corner not far from his residence for some time, with an indifferent expression on his face, glancing in his direction from time to time.

Raymond moved his eyes away from the crack of the door, swallowed, and felt a little embarrassed.

He stood at the door, took a few deep breaths, and then opened the door.

The ferocious man looked directly over, his eyes cold, like an evil ghost who chooses people to devour.

Raymond looked at him calmly, then took out two spiritual stones and shook them.

Then he looked at the residence of the Ren family brothers and sisters.

Seeing this, the vicious man seemed to have remembered something, his pupils trembled slightly, and he quickly stepped forward, waved his hand, and took away the spirit stone.

Raymond originally thought that the other party would say or do something, but it didn't happen.

The other party took the spirit stone and left directly.

Raymond was in a trance for a while. When the other party was really far away and out of sight, his highly tense body finally relaxed.

"Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened." Raymond gasped, his back unknowingly soaked with cold sweat.

He deliberately looked at the residence of the Ren family brothers and sisters just now. He believed that this person must have been watching him last night and saw the scene when Ren Qingqiong gave him the spirit stone.

"But it's still too risky. You shouldn't have direct contact with him. What if this person is reckless and kills people violently." After returning to the room, Raymond was still afraid.

However, after solving his major problem, Raymond felt relieved and felt that his life was full of hope again.

"There are still three spiritual stones. Let's buy talisman-making tools now." Raymond didn't want to waste a moment.

……

Walking on the muddy road, Raymond cast his telescope and looked at the tallest mountain peak in the distance. It was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the strange and steep cliffs were dotted with many buildings.

Raymond even saw someone riding a flying boat-like magic weapon traveling between them.

On top of that mountain peak was the Immortal Cultivator Qi Family.

"When can I also have a flying magic weapon?" Raymond touched the Biyue Flying Knife on his waist with an envious look on his face.

Before monks become foundation-building monks, they can only fly with the help of flying magic weapons. Only when they reach the foundation-building stage can they truly fly over objects.

"It's okay, there will be bread." Raymond adjusted his mentality.

As a quasi-talisman master, this is not just talk, as long as Raymond is given time, he can definitely do it.

There are more than 2000 casual cultivators in the entire shanty town, and there are no more than two hands of real talisman masters.

Why so few?
It is normal for novices who are new to making talismans to fail hundreds of times in succession.If you encounter someone with poor qualifications, it is not uncommon to fail hundreds of times in a row.

Only after making thousands of talismans can the success rate gradually increase, and this still refers to the drawing of the same type of talisman.

If you start to draw a new talisman, although it will not be like that of a novice, the failure rate at the beginning is still astonishingly high.

It is difficult to cultivate a qualified Talisman Maker without thousands of Talisman Making Practices.

Unless you are the kind of person who is very talented in making talismans, it will be better.

And the casual cultivators who can afford this bowl of rice are all talented people. Otherwise, just the loss of practicing talisman-making materials is not something that a casual cultivator can afford.

This is still a low-level talisman. Almost no one in the casual cultivator of higher-level talismans knows how to do it, because the higher-level talismans are, the more expensive the materials used to make the talisman are. Maybe your one-year income from making low-level talismans is not enough to practice for a few hours. Sub-high level talisman.

Only those cultivating immortal families and sects can train high-level Talisman Makers.

……

With strange emotions, Raymond came to Fangshi again.

In the early morning, the crowds in the market were sparse. Raymond held the three spiritual stones tightly and went straight to the talisman shop of Xiu Xian Qi's family.

After hearing that it was Raymond's first time making talismans, the clerk looked at Raymond secretly and introduced him in a cold tone:

"The cheapest talisman pen has three spiritual stones. The cheapest cinnabar has two spiritual stones in a box, and the low-grade talisman paper has one spiritual stone and eight pieces."

It's so expensive!
Raymond was secretly shocked that his three spiritual stones were only enough to buy the cheapest talisman pen.

"I'll take a look." Raymond hurriedly left the shop.

Although there are other shops that sell talisman-making tools, he is no longer planning to go there. He knows that no matter how cheap it is, it won't be much cheaper.

"It's better to go to the stall square, they can also be sold there."

It's just that there is definitely a gap between the quality and that of stores, which is also a helpless move.

When Raymond came to the square again, he quickly noticed a bunch of people gathered around, fighting for something.

It is human nature to be curious and watch the excitement, and Raymond was no exception, so he walked up to him, grabbed a person and asked:

"Fellow Taoist, what are you doing?"

The man looked back at Raymond and said, "Someone is selling monster meat. You are too slow."

"Monster?" Raymond glanced curiously, but unfortunately there were too many people watching and couldn't see anything.

"Isn't that right? This monster meat replenishes Qi and blood. It is good for body training, especially for people like you. Eat more." As he said this, the man continued to squeeze in.

Why are you burying people?

Raymond said 'hehe', he had no spare money to buy this monster meat, and was about to leave.

"Please line up for me. If you don't line up, don't even think about buying it!" A deafening roar exploded from the crowd, causing everyone to lose consciousness for a moment without warning.

At the same time, a spiritual pressure from the late stage of Qi training emanated from inside.

After feeling this fluctuation of spiritual power, a few people who had higher cultivation levels and were not affected and wanted to have an attack immediately shut their mouths and lined up honestly.

After the others came to their senses, they didn't dare to say anything and just lined up obediently one after another.

Raymond, who was on the third level of Qi training, was also shocked and dizzy.

"Why bother to suffer this unreasonable disaster?" He was a young monk at the third level of Qi training. What could he say? He was extremely depressed.

In the world of immortality, in the final analysis, the weak eat the strong, and strength is the most important.

Lei Meng walked back gloomily, not daring to look at who made the roar. After all, people are unpredictable, and there are many ruthless people who will kill your whole family at just one glance.

"Old man Liu?"

Raymond looked back in surprise.

Ren Qingqiong was seen wearing a green robe and looking at Raymond with some confusion.

"It's really you."

"It's really you." Raymond also said in his heart.

Just why do you call me Old Man Liu!

I am not old!
"Uh, Fellow Daoist Ren, why are you here too?" Even though he was reluctant in his heart, Raymond could only hold his nose and admit it, because he still owed the other party five spiritual stones.

"Selling monster meat." Ren Qingqiong pointed at the monster behind her.

It was a demon beast that was more than five meters long, shaped like a tiger and leopard, with skin like a crocodile, and a short tail and horns.

At this time, the demonic beast had been disembowelled.

"My brother, me, and Brother Li Tuo set up a trap a few days ago, and today we laid an ambush all morning before killing it." Ren Qingqiong continued to explain.

Raymond's attention was focused on the monster just now, and only then did he notice four people standing next to the monster.

One strong man is cutting the meat, one is weighing the meat, and the other is collecting the spiritual stones. The division of labor is clear.

The strong man was obviously the one who yelled just now. The aura on his body was still not restrained at this time. He must be the Li Tuo that Ren Qingqiong mentioned.

As for Ren Ling, he stood aside indifferently with his hands folded, doing nothing.

This Ren Ling is probably a bit more powerful than that strong man... Lei Meng didn't dare to look at it and said with a faint smile:
"So that's it. Fellow Daoist Ren and Brother Ling are really the best among men. They can even kill monsters like monsters."

Being praised so much by Raymond, Ren Qingqiong's face turned red and her voice couldn't help but soften a little:
"Ah, it's okay. Without the help of Brother Li Tuo and the others, this monster wouldn't have been killed."

At this time, Raymond felt a pair of eyes around him looking at him, like a light on his back.

You don't need to think about it to know it's Ren Ling.

Raymond also wanted to leave now, but Ren Qingqiong was still asking: "By the way, Old Man Liu, what did you want to buy when you came to Fang Market?"

I am not old!
Unable to leave now, Raymond could only force a smile and said: "I'm going to buy some talisman-making tools. The shops are too expensive, so I can only come here to take a look."

"You want to learn how to make talismans?" Ren Qingqiong's eyes widened, and then she frowned.

"Well, just give it a try. If you really don't have the talent, you can sell the talisman-making tools." Raymond quickly found an excuse to cover up.

This is something that many casual practitioners have tried.

After giving it a try, I found that I really didn’t have any talent for making talismans. Then I sold the talisman-making tools and got some money back.

"I see." Ren Qingqiong nodded, not doubting that he was there, "In that case, I won't disturb you, but since you are here, I will give you some monster meat to eat."

Before Raymond could refuse, Ren Qingqiong walked back and said something to Li Tuo.

Li Tuo glanced at Ren Ling first, but Ren Ling didn't say anything, so he cut off a piece of evenly fat and thin monster meat, threaded it and gave it to Ren Qingqiong.

Ren Qingqiong stomped over, not daring to look at Ren Ling.

Under the envious gazes of everyone, he handed the monster meat to Raymond: "Take it, the monster meat can replenish the qi and blood, and it can just make up for the qi and blood you lost when you went to Goulan."

Raymond's old face turned red, and he didn't dare to say the words he wanted to evade. He quickly took the monster meat and covered his face: "Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Ren. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After all, he left as if fleeing.

A group of monks who bought monster meat were left covering their mouths to suppress laughter.

……

"This Ren Qingqiong is a nice person, but even her words are too indifferent to the occasion." Raymond looked helpless, but when he saw the monster meat in his hand, his expression changed immediately, "But this monster meat is really good. "

Raymond weighed it and found it weighed about ten kilograms.

"Oh, I owe you another favor."

Monster meat is not cheap. Even the cheapest monster meat costs ten kilograms of spiritual stones, which is the same price as low-grade spiritual rice.

"It can be used by two people in the late stage of Qi training, plus three in the middle stage of Qi training. This monster is at least a first-level mid-level, and the price will definitely be more expensive."

That monster weighed at least a ton.

Moreover, monsters are full of treasures, their blood can be made into cinnabar, their skin can be made into talismans, and some special parts of their bodies can also be used as Qi training materials.

"No wonder it is said that people who hunt monsters and beasts are the most prosperous people in shantytowns."

Unfortunately, high returns often come with high risks, and countless monks die at the mouths of monsters every year.

Raymond felt that it was safer to develop his own talisman-making career. After all, if he went to the wild, he would become a hot pile of monster excrement the next day.

……

When Lei Meng came out of Fangshi, the spirit stone on his body had disappeared, replaced by a talisman pen of unknown hand, a box of cinnabar made of monster blood, and ten low-grade talisman papers.

Plus ten pounds of monster meat.

"Although the quality is a little worse than the ones in the shops, it can still be used. I hope it will work." Raymond rubbed the talisman pen and looked at it carefully, with some worry on his face.

A good talisman pen can increase the success rate to a certain extent. Unfortunately, Raymond's financial conditions do not allow it, so he can only use it for the time being, and then change to a better one when the conditions improve later.

(End of this chapter)