Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 266 Zhu Wen shows his talent for spiritual talismans (3400 words, please subscribe)
After half a year.

Halfway up Lingxiao Mountain, in a quiet courtyard shrouded in clouds and mist, a middle-aged man with a simple face was sitting in front of a small table, holding a talisman pen tightly and holding his breath at a blank talisman paper placed on the small table. Continue to depict above.

After about a stick of incense, when the blank talisman paper was filled with talisman patterns, the honest middle-aged man picked up the talisman pen.

The next moment, all the talisman patterns on the talisman paper flashed red and merged into a whole as if they were made from nature.

The honest middle-aged man looked slightly happy when he saw this scene.

"Another fireball talisman."

With a happy sigh, he also put away the newly drawn fireball talisman. He took out a blank talisman paper from the dozen talisman papers in the upper left corner of the small table, and placed it in the upper right corner with the talisman pen in his hand. The small dish of talisman ink.

Then he wrote on the blank talisman paper and began to write dragons and snakes.

The whole process went smoothly without any stagnation.

Several hours later, when the man had exhausted the dozen blank talisman papers placed on the left foot of the small table, he stopped drawing.

On the small table in front of the middle-aged man, there were five fireball talismans of good quality.

Looking at the five fireball talismans on the small table, the middle-aged man's face lit up with joy and he murmured to himself.

"I have been refining the Fireball Talisman in the past two days, and every ten pieces can be turned into five talismans. It is basically certain that my success rate in refining this talisman is as high as [-]%."

"This is a good thing. This will not only stabilize my position in the Ling family and make the Ling family reluctant to touch me, but I can also earn more resources by drawing this talisman."

Thinking of this, he suddenly burst into laughter.

This honest middle-aged man was "Zhu Wen" who was captured alive by Ling Pengyun after he failed to intercept and kill Ling Pengyun, and was taken back to Ling's prison and tortured as a black slave, who spent his whole day drawing magic talismans for Ling's family.

Zhu Wen was overjoyed, and then he stood up, walked out of the quiet room, and came to the center of the courtyard. He waved his hand and fired a stream of spiritual power, touching the thick white mist that enveloped the entire courtyard.

The thick white fog was touched by the spiritual power, and with a flash of spiritual light, formations appeared, making the thick fog covering the courtyard a little thicker.

When Zhu Wen saw this, he was not surprised.

That layer of thick fog was transformed from a first-level low-grade tracking array, which was specially used by the Ling family to trap Zhu Wen in this courtyard.

In order to prevent Zhu Wen, who is a talisman maker, from helping the Ling family in the process of refining the talismans, he would bring many spiritual talismans and endanger the weak early-stage Qi-training clansmen in the Ling clan mountain.

In addition to this mysterious array, there is also a first-order mid-level photo array arranged in Zhu Wen's courtyard.

The photo array can record what happened in the array. This array is used by Ling to supervise the number of magic talismans drawn by Zhu Wen, so as to prevent Zhu Wen from hiding the magic talismans when he helps Ling draw the magic talismans.

Zhu Wen touched the thick layer of white fog that shrouded the courtyard. After waiting for about half a stick of incense, the thick layer of fog suddenly dispersed, leaving a small corridor.

After a while, a rickety old man wearing Ling's Taoist robe entered Zhu Wen's courtyard from this small corridor and walked up to Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen was a little surprised when he saw this person.

"Senior Ling, why are you here to hand over the successfully drawn fireball talisman to me? Wasn't it always fellow Taoist Ling Pengliang?"

Ever since he officially accepted the Ling family's commission to refine spiritual talismans during the Monster Rebellion, and was trapped in this courtyard by the Ling family, the spiritual talismans he drew have always been traded with Ling Pengliang, the current acting elder of the Ling family.

But the rickety old man in front of him was Ling Ruxian, the great elder of the previous generation who had already retired to the second line due to his short lifespan.

Although Zhu Wen had been captured alive in the Ling clan mountain for more than ten years, he had little contact with the Ling clan people. However, during the time when he was captured alive in the Ling clan mountain, Ling Jinxian was still serving in the General Affairs Hall, so He also knew Ling Ruxian.

"Pengliang has other matters to attend to. In the next few months, I will be responsible for handling the matters of drawing the talisman with you."

"This time you touched the mist formed by the magic circle around the courtyard, but did you draw the fireball talisman that I, Ling, commissioned you to draw this month?" Ling Jinxian did not want to answer Zhu Wen's answer, and after a simple perfunctory sentence, He spoke.

Zhu Wen felt strange after hearing Ling Ruxian's explanation.

The Ling clan is a foundation-building clan, and the position of the great elder is a top priority. If Ling Jin first replaced the current great elder of the Ling clan, Ling Pengliang, and only handed over the talisman to him this time, he would not feel anything.

But in the next few months, it would be Ling Ru who came to hand over the spiritual talisman affairs to him, and the information contained in it would be huge.

"As the great elder of the Ling family, Ling Pengliang is in charge of the affairs of the Ling family and rarely goes out."

"Now that the monster chaos has ended, it is even more impossible for Ling Pengliang to leave the Ling family for several months."

Zhu Wen was thinking a lot, and he thought that when Ling Pengliang came to hand over the spiritual talisman affairs to him last month, Ling Pengliang was about to complete his Qi training.

"It turns out to be foundation building. No wonder Ling Pengliang will have difficulty coming to hand over the spiritual talisman affairs to me in person for several months."

"However, this Ling family is really talented."

"With my qualifications and age, I have no chance to build a foundation in this life. I'm afraid I won't have a chance to leave the Ling clan mountain in this life."

"Hey."

Zhu Wen sighed softly, came to his senses, waved his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, summoned five dozen fireball charms and handed them to Ling Jinxian in front of him.

Then, he forced a smile and took the initiative to tell the story about the improvement in the success rate of drawing the magic talisman this time.

"Furthermore, relying on the insights left by the talisman makers recorded in your family's talisman inheritance, and with the help of hundreds of talisman papers provided by the Qin Ling family every month, my success rate in drawing the fireball talisman has reached [-]%. .”

"At the beginning of this month, out of the hundred blank talisman papers given by you, Ling, I refined a total of 45 fireball talismans." "Is what Zhu Daoyou said true?" Ling Jin first heard the probability of Zhu Wen drawing the fireball talisman. It was raised to [-]%, and he looked slightly shocked.

The [-]% probability of drawing a fireball talisman is not low. If the talisman maker grasps this probability of success, it means that the talisman maker has reached a high level in drawing that kind of talisman.

Generally, this level is not something that ordinary first-level lower-grade Talisman Makers can achieve.

"Of course, if Senior Ling doesn't believe it, you can count the 45 fireball talismans I drew this month. If there is no 45% success rate, it will be difficult to draw [-] fireball talismans with a hundred blank talisman papers."

"Furthermore, senior, you can also use the photo array arranged by your family around my courtyard to call up the images of me drawing the fireball talisman in recent days, and everything will be clear." Zhu Wen said with a smile.

Ling Jin saw that Zhu Wen was so confident. In addition, Zhu Wen had drawn several more fireball talismans this month than before, so he believed Zhu Wen's words.

However, in order to confirm this, after taking the 45 fireball talismans from Zhu Wen, he still called out the photo array arrays arranged around Zhu Wen's courtyard from his storage bag.

The photo array is somewhat special, in the shape of a bronze mirror.

Ling Jin first used the magic formula and penetrated into the formation disk, and images suddenly appeared on the surface of the formation disk.

After watching for several hours, Ling Jin quickly went through the entire process of Zhu Wen's drawing of the talisman in recent days, and then he confirmed what Zhu Wen had just said about the success rate of drawing the fireball talisman reaching [-]%.

Afterwards, Ling Jin thought carefully about Zhu Wen's success rate of drawing the fireball talisman reaching [-]%, and then spoke.

"Fellow Taoist has such a success rate in drawing the fireball talisman. It seems that fellow Taoist has a lot of attainments in the field of spiritual talismans."

"I, the Ling family, also want to train fellow Taoists, so I plan to take out an additional hundred pieces of first-order mid-grade blank talisman paper to support fellow Taoist, and let you draw the first-order mid-grade rocket talisman that you are best at, the fire talisman."

"If you, fellow Taoist, can draw a rocket talisman by relying on the hundred pieces of first-grade blank talisman paper that I, Ling, support you, I, Ling, are willing to buy it from fellow Taoist at the price of ten spiritual stones each."

"However, this move will make fellow Taoist a little more tired. After all, I, the Ling Family, will still entrust fellow Taoist disciples to help me refine the Fireball Talisman every month in the future."

On the market, the price of a Rocket Talisman is five spiritual stones.

The reason why the rocket talisman drawn by Zhu Wen was purchased at the price of ten spiritual stones and one rocket talisman was to increase Zhu Wen's enthusiasm for drawing the rocket talisman.

Zhu Wen's skills are of the fire attribute, and his control over the fire attribute aura is somewhat stronger than the other four types of five element auras. It is also somewhat helpful in drawing fire talismans.

Therefore, Zhu Wen's main focus was on fire-based talismans. He rarely painted the other four common talismans of water, wood, earth, and metal.

"Junior is not afraid of being tired. Thank you, Senior Ling, for your consideration." Upon hearing this proposal, Zhu Wen's expression suddenly lit up and he agreed immediately.

The reason why he took the initiative to tell him about the increase in the success rate of drawing fireball talismans was because he was waiting for this moment.

Now that the monster chaos is over, the Ling clan can equip themselves with a large number of fireball talismans that he refined to protect against monsters.

The fireball talisman he refined is of a lower grade, so it is still difficult to sell on the market.

In addition, the Ling family is not without talisman masters. If it were not for the monster chaos, too many monsters would invade the Ling family's territory.

I'm afraid Zhu Wen is still working as an illegal worker, earning a basic salary and constantly using monster skins day and night to refine blank talisman paper for the Ling family.

Under such circumstances, if he does not show more value to Ling, his situation will not be good.

After all, in this world, no one wants to support idle people.

Ling Jin saw Zhu Wen's response first and had already expected it.

There was also a smile on his face, and he put the five dozen spiritual talismans that Zhu Wen had just handed back into his storage bag, and then took out a hundred blank talisman papers from the storage bag and handed them to Zhu Wen in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, if you want to thank me, thank me, Mrs. Ling, for caring so much about you."

"These hundred pieces of first-grade low-grade blank talisman paper are the spiritual materials I, Ling, have entrusted you with to refine the fireball talisman next month."

"As for the hundred first-level, middle-grade blank talisman papers that I, the Ling Family, sponsored for you, I don't have them with me. Please wait for me for a moment."

After saying this, Ling Jinxian slowly relied on the fog array in his hand, passed through the thick fog that shrouded Zhu Wen's courtyard, and left this place.

When he returned here, he also handed over to Zhu Wen the hundred pieces of first-class middle-grade blank talisman papers that he had just promised to fund.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, I'll start with the ugly words. If you don't draw more than five rocket talismans based on these hundred pieces of first-grade middle-grade blank talisman paper, your future contribution to drawing talismans for my Ling family will also be reduced by [-]%." Ling Ru First he said in a deep voice.

Zhu Wen, who had just received the hundred first-grade middle-grade blank talisman papers with a face full of joy, didn't care when he heard this. He said confidently.

"Please rest assured, Senior Ling, I am still confident of a [-]% success rate in refining the Rocket Talisman."

"I hope so." Ling Ru saw this first, responded without emotion, and left the place.

Zhu Wen then returned to a quiet room in the courtyard and tried to draw a first-level mid-grade rocket talisman using the hundred pieces of first-grade middle-grade blank talisman paper he had just obtained.

If a rocket talisman could be drawn, one would cost ten spiritual stones.

He is not far from the peak of the sixth level of Qi training now. If he has enough elixirs to help him, he can reach the peak of the sixth level of Qi training in a few months and reach the bottleneck of the seventh level of Qi training.

At that time, he can also ask the Ling family for the first-level top-grade Miasma-Breaking Pill that was originally promised to him, and then rely on this pill to directly break through to the seventh level of Qi training and enter the elite level of the Qi training period, the "late Qi training period". He will also have more resources to save his life in the Ling family.

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