Chapter 642: Combat power soars!

Independent courtyard.

After carefully testing the paper man outside the valley, Wei Hong returned to the courtyard.

He sat down at the stone table and began to ponder carefully: "This is all I can think of for the tactical coordination of the paper figures. The rest needs to be developed slowly."

"But can the quality and strength of the paper man be improved?"

"If the quality of the paper figurines is improved, can they store more spiritual energy?"

"Paper figurines are made of blood spirit paper. If we want to improve the quality of paper figurines, should we first refine better blood spirit paper?"

Various thoughts and ideas flashed through Wei Hong's mind, and then immediately faded away.

These are all the tactical combinations he can think of for the time being, so now he wants to see if there is any way to improve the quality of the paper men.

If the quality of the paper man is improved, the spiritual power stored inside the paper man will also be improved, which will have a significant effect on enhancing the paper man's combat effectiveness. Therefore, Wei Hong wants to enhance the paper man's strength from this aspect.

However, he has no idea how to improve the quality.

"Let's see first. Continue to cultivate the withered blood vine and see if the blood spirit paper made from withered blood vines of different years is of better quality. If the blood spirit paper is of better quality, then the quality of the paper figures will definitely improve as well!"

The only thing Wei Hong could think of was to start with the withered blood vine.

After all, as long as it is watered with a large amount of fresh blood every day, the withered blood vine will be able to continue to grow rapidly, so the quality of the withered blood vine, whether it is flexibility or hardness, will change every month. As long as he continues to cultivate it, he will sooner or later get withered blood vine of better quality.

What's more, he had originally planned to stay here for at least a few years, so by then he wouldn't have to worry about not getting a better withered blood vine.

Thinking of this, Wei Hong suddenly felt extremely comfortable both physically and mentally.

He no longer worried about the quality of the paper figures, but started to think about other things.

"Since the paper man can use talismans to assist in combat, I must prepare more talismans, otherwise I won't be able to maximize the combat effect of the paper man."

Wei Hong thought to himself, and then murmured, "Also, the remaining blood spirit paper needs to be made into paper figures as soon as possible, and the more the better. I also need to free up two storage bags to store those paper figures."

“These need to be prepared as early as possible to avoid being helpless when unexpected situations occur.”

He is a little short of money now and is unable to draw a second-level talisman for the time being.

When he joined Cangshan Immortal City, he received his first year's salary.

However, in order to practice his skills and spells, Wei Hong bought a lot of materials. Now he only has a few thousand spirit stones on hand, so he plans to focus on drawing first-level talismans.

Besides, the monster skins he had bought in the fairy city before were only top-grade first-grade ones, and he had not purchased the second-grade ones for the time being.

The most important thing is that Wei Hong doesn't have many vitality points on his body now. Even if the system has included the second-level talismans, he will not be able to improve his talisman level in a short period of time, and it is even more impossible for him to skillfully draw the second-level talismans in a short period of time.

Therefore, drawing a first-grade superior talisman is currently the best choice.

Of course, after he earns enough spirit stones, he still has to draw second-order talismans. After all, he is already a foundation-building cultivator, and only second-order talismans can pose a threat to cultivators of the same level.

So Wei Hong immediately returned to the secret room and started to act according to the arrangement.

More than half a year later.

On this day, Wei Hong sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, sipping a pot of tea leisurely, looking very relaxed and comfortable. "Tsk, it's been more than half a year, I can finally relax a little!"

Wei Hong slowly put down the teacup, feeling quite emotional.

Over the past six months, he has been either meditating and practicing or making paper figures and drawing talismans.

After more than half a year of accumulation, he now has hundreds of paper figures and a large number of first-grade top-quality talismans.

Most of them are offensive talismans, such as the Fire Dragon Talisman, the Wood Thunder Talisman and the Ice Spear Talisman, and the remaining small part are defensive and auxiliary talismans, which are mainly for the convenience of dealing with various situations.

As for the hundreds of paper figures that were refined, Wei Hong would inject spiritual power into one or two of them every day whenever he had time or when his body had sufficient spiritual power.

In this way, after more than half a year, the hundreds of paper figures he had on hand all stored one tenth of Wei Hong's spiritual power, which means that they can be taken out and used at any time, which is extremely convenient.

At this moment, although Wei Hong, as a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, does not yet have a spiritual weapon of his own, the hundreds of paper figures and a large number of first-level talismans in his storage bag still make him feel at ease.

In other words, his current self-protection ability is not weak. It is precisely because of this that Wei Hong finally has some sense of security and no longer has to worry about encountering danger all the time.

Otherwise, how could he be so leisurely!
After sipping a few more cups of spiritual tea, Wei Hong finally remembered: "Hey, today seems to be the day for harvesting spiritual rice."

"Well, it's better to go and take a look, to avoid any trouble."

The day of harvesting spiritual rice is very important to everyone in the entire spiritual plantation, and Wei Hong is no exception. After all, he is in charge of this place. If any trouble occurs when harvesting spiritual rice, he will bear the greatest responsibility.

After all, his mission is to ensure the safety of the spiritual garden!

Moreover, the spiritual rice must not be damaged in any way, lest the amount of spiritual rice handed in does not meet the task requirements.

Thinking of this, Wei Hong could no longer sit still!

He flew directly from the courtyard on his sword and headed towards the spiritual field.

In fact, Lingmi has been harvested once before. This is the second harvest this year and also the last one.

These magical rices are harvested twice a year, and each harvest takes half a year.

The previous harvest was completed smoothly without any problems.

“I hope it’s the same this time!”

With this thought in mind, Wei Hong quickly arrived above the spiritual field.

At this moment, one hundred and eighty-three spirit plant husbands were scattered throughout the eight thousand acres of spirit fields. Each person was far away from each other, and it was obvious that they only needed to be responsible for harvesting the portion of the spirit rice that they were responsible for.

After arriving above the spiritual field, he first scanned the area with his spiritual sense and found that there was nothing unusual and the formation was intact, so he felt relieved.

Wei Hong's arrival was naturally noticed by Yan Dong and others at the first moment.

"I've met the deacon!"

All the spiritual plant husbands bowed and greeted them, even though the distance was quite far.

Wei Hong said directly:
"No need to be polite, start harvesting!"

(End of this chapter)

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