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Chapter 88 The Method of Making Talismans (35)

In the past, I didn't know if there was 15 yuan of Lingshi in the total income of 1000 years.

And now.

After opening up his own spiritual field, He Song's annual income soared to more than 1000 spiritual stones in an instant!
With such a terrifying profit, He Song was slightly absent-minded at the moment.

There is an unreal feeling.

Is this the benefit of being self-sufficient with a craft?

Think about the early days of my Qi training, I worked so hard every year, and I got 30 yuan of spirit stones.

And now.

I don't need to take care of Lingtian to eat delicious food and spicy food in Xianfang, but I can get more than 1000 Lingshi every year.

Such a gap made He Song sigh slightly in his heart.

"Sure enough, in any world, working part-time has no way out."

Shaking his head, He Song quickly put aside the complicated thoughts in his mind, and turned his attention to the ten acres of spiritual fields in front of him.

Remove the small cargo storage bag from the cuff.

He Song used the art of imperial objects.

As the spiritual power in his body left the body, He Song quickly manipulated the separated spiritual power to remove all the grains of spiritual rice from the ears of spiritual rice and put them into a small cargo storage bag.

Since the imperial object technique can only make the spiritual power out of the body ten feet away, He Song had to walk in the spiritual field over and over again to collect the spiritual rice.

However, since He Song is a monk, his walking speed and the speed of collecting spiritual rice are extremely fast.

It didn't waste too much time.

soon.

An hour passed.

He Song peeled all the spiritual grains, and put all the peeled spiritual rice into a small cargo storage bag.

More than 1000 catties of Lingmi!
Since there is too much spiritual energy here, the spiritual rice grows very well, and the spiritual rice harvested by He Song will naturally be more.

After setting aside some spiritual rice seeds, sprinkle them into the spiritual field again.

He Song's figure also came to the side of the stream in the valley.

now.

He Song held a small cargo storage bag containing more than 1000 catties of Lingmi, and the joy on his face was almost uncontrollable.

In the eyes of He Song, the plump grains of spiritual rice in the small cargo storage bag have turned into a hill of spiritual stones.

Lingmi is Lingshi!
There are more than 1000 catties of Lingmi here.

That's more than 100 spirit stones!
In addition, his annual offering of more than 100 spirit stones per year.

If he sells the Lingmi again, his annual income will skyrocket to more than 1000 Lingshi!
1000 more than two hundred spirit stones!

If you calculate it according to the year you are in Xianfang at the moment.

I need to save up for 12 years to be able to save so many spirit stones.

If in the early stage of Qi training, based on the income of 30 yuan of spirit stones per year, it will take a lot of time to save these 1000 or more than two hundred spirit stones.

Crouch down.

He Song scooped up some water from the brook, wiped it on his face, and finally forcibly suppressed the heat in his heart.

He Song quickly calmed down with the icy cold water droplet touch.

For the first time, he earned more than 1000 spirit stones a year.

It really made his heart surge.

It even feels like the whole world is beckoning to me.

However, being cautious by nature, he quickly suppressed this feeling.

It's just 1000 Yuan Lingshi.

It's just that he is a little richer than ordinary monks in the late stage of Qi training. Any real person who builds the foundation may earn more than this.

Nothing to be proud of.

At least in the eyes of the immortal He Song, it was true.

"Let's go back first and learn the way of talismans. When the identity of the talisman master is known, he can use his position to sell the Lingmi in his hand in exchange for Lingshi."

After calming down, He Song thought to himself.

now.

The formation has also been replenished with spiritual stones, all the spiritual rice has been harvested, and the spiritual rice seeds have been planted again.

Just wait until next year to harvest the spiritual rice and replenish the spiritual stones for the formation.

There is no longer any need to stay in this valley.

Once a year is enough.

Taking a last look at the valley where Lingtian is located, He Song's figure also disappeared into the valley.

It was several hours later.

He Song's figure appeared in Xianfang, the house he rented.

In the quiet room.

He Song poured out some Lingmi from the small cargo storage bag, and used it as his usual food, and then hid it in a place where it would not be easily found.

In this way, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat at the table to make a pot of tea for himself.

Suddenly I got more than 1000 catties of Lingmi.

In the future, more than 1000 catties of Lingmi will be obtained every year.

With so much Lingmi, He Song naturally couldn't sell all of them.

After all, I need to keep some for my usual food.

Fanmi is cheap, but for monks, it is just enough to fill their stomachs every day.

And Lingmi.

If you eat Lingmi every day, the cultivator's cultivation speed will increase somewhat, although not much, but also quite a lot.

This improvement is quite considerable for He Song who has been cultivating in the Spirit Gathering Formation.

I am a kind of Lingmi.

Before it was because there were no conditions.

Now that conditions are available, He Song will naturally replace his daily food with spiritual rice immediately.

Thinking of his early Qi training and the scene of frantically accumulating spirit stones in the middle of Qi training, a trace of helplessness suddenly appeared on He Song's face.

no way.

In the past, there was a real shortage of spirit stones, and he wished that one spirit stone could be broken into two pieces to spend.

That's why he has never had the habit of eating spirit rice, nor does he often use spirit stones and elixirs for cultivation.

These are all to save Lingshi.

I want to spend Lingshi wisely.

It can be said that before this, He Song has always been like an ascetic monk, and he has no intention of enjoying things that ordinary people can enjoy.

However, it is different now.

The more than 1000 catties of Lingmi in the small cargo storage bag gave He Song enough confidence.

until today.

Only then did He Song feel that he had left his mortal body in the previous life and became a real monk.

"It seems that the poor days in the past will soon be gone forever." He Song lifted the teacup in his hand and looked at the sky.

Put down the teacup.

He Song waved his hand casually.

Three things suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

A low-grade ghost wolf hair talisman pen.

Low-grade talisman ink.

Low-grade talisman paper.

Opening the talisman ink and spreading the talisman paper, He Song picked up the talisman pen in one hand, silently recalling the method of drawing the low-grade thick soil talisman.

After a long time, He Song felt that he had adjusted his state, and immediately raised his pen to dip in the ink.

As the talisman brush fell, mysterious lines of talisman seals appeared on the talisman paper in an instant.

Fu Zhuan is not a character.

But it is the key to the ability of the talisman to work.

Only by filling the talisman pen with spiritual power, and drawing all the talisman seals in one stroke, without any pause, hesitation, or deviation, can a complete talisman be drawn.

When the spiritual power in the body is filled into the talisman pen, and the talisman pen draws a complete talisman pattern on the talisman paper, the talisman will really take effect.

(End of this chapter)