Gou Zai God seeks longevity

Chapter 54 The end of the war
Inject spirits?
As creating creatures?
The gap between Jia Ren and Old Taoist Wu's realm was too great, and he couldn't understand it for a long time.

This sentence does not know how many detours to avoid.

"The talisman making must start from the foundation, and every node of spiritual power is the foundation."

"If the foundation is not established, how can we build a strategic plan?"

Wu Laodao did his best and did not hide anything.

If you change to a casual cultivator with ulterior motives, you can't wait to hide it, the slower you learn, the better.

Jia Ren tried to make it a few times, and Wu Laodao gave him advice, and he gained a lot, and he was able to form up to seven standard spiritual power nodes.

"It's getting late, I won't keep you for dinner."

Wu Laodao talked for a long time, his mouth was dry, and he issued an order to expel the guests.

"There is a difference between being instructed and being instructed by no one."

Jia Ren was mentally and mentally exhausted, and the talisman making was completely different from the high imitation, and he was extremely tired.

In the next few days, I will focus on self-study.

The construction of spiritual power nodes is the main thing, and the series connection is the second, laying the foundation.

For seven days in a row, 24 spiritual power nodes were successfully drawn without any problems.

The next difficulty is to connect the spiritual power nodes in series and complete them in one go.

This stumped Jia Ren, who tried ten times to no avail, so he came to ask.

Different from last time, you have to pay tuition.

"Can all the 24 spiritual power nodes do it without problems?"

When Wu Laodao saw Jia Ren coming, the joy of Lingmi's visit quickly froze on his face.

The speed is too fast!

It took him nearly two years to reach this level.

Is this the difference between geniuses and ordinary people?

The rice taste is not fragrant anymore.

Wu Laodao silently added leaves, grass roots, and insect corpses to the rice pot...

"The cycle of spiritual power is like the cycle of the human body. You regard talisman making as a practice, remember how to get started with the exercises, remember that feeling, and use it in talisman making."

Old Taoist Wu taught him hand in hand, without any secrets.

From zero to one is difficult, from one to two is much easier.

Some people point out that many detours can be avoided.

Jia Ren practiced for one day, and he made rapid progress, and he could connect up to nine spiritual power nodes in series.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wu, for your guidance."

"It's a due fee."

Jia Ren didn't ask the price, but took out two hundred ground horn insect corpses and five catties of Lingmi and handed them over.

The grace of guidance is far more than that.

He doesn't know when the war will end, and it's not easy to spend too much of the Lingmi reserve, so he must prioritize himself.

Jia Ren had some guesses in his heart, and he was not far away from getting started with the Monster-seeking Talisman. I'm afraid... there is no chance to ask for advice next time.

Wu Laodao seemed to understand something, and his smile was a little forced.

Accidentally smashed the bowl for eating...

"Well, it took five and a half years to get started."

Wu Laodao watched Jia Ren's leaving back, speechless for a long time.

Jia Ren took Dayuan Pill to practice, became proficient in Guiyuan Lingjia, and practiced monster-seeking talismans.

Take Dayuan Dan once, stop using it for three days, and repeat the cycle.

Time flies, half a month has passed.

Demon-seeking talisman proficiency +3.

Jia Ren was holding a monster hunting talisman that exuded spiritual light, with a bright smile on his face.

"Finally successful!"

Jia Ren repeatedly recalled the key points of success, and the number of monster-seeking charms drawn increased, with a success rate of around [-]%.

The talisman paper is exhausted, and the talisman-making materials need to be replenished.

Wu Laodao saw Jia Ren coming to the door, carrying something, with a smile on his face.

"Come here, what gifts do you bring!"

Apart from the two of them, there were no casual cultivators in the North District, and Jia Ren was the only target Wu Laodao could communicate with.

The two get along well and have a good relationship.

Quite a taste of being both a teacher and a friend.

When Wu Laodao saw the gift Jia Ren opened, his eyes twitched.

Leaves, bark, grass roots... Well, there are fifty groundhorn corpses.

Not too outrageous.

Seeing the tragic situation of Wu Laodao, Jia Ren became worried about food, and his daily food ration was reduced to a catty of Lingmi.

Daily use of tortoise breathing technique reduces consumption, and one catty of Lingmi a day maintains energy.

The ground horn worms ate the spirit rice liquid mixed with tree sap, and the number was reduced to thirty.

Only four of the poisonous hairworms remained, and the rest were slaughtered and plucked.

The three heterogeneous black mosquitoes that suck the blood of insects are the most worry-free spirit insects, and they don't spend food.

The cost of Lingmi has been reduced to a minimum, and it will not be a problem to persist in this state for two years.

"Jia Daoyou's talent is unmatched, and the veteran is ashamed."

Wu Laodao looked at the few monster-hunting talismans that Jia Ren took out, and couldn't recover for a long time.

I knew that Jia Ren was talented, but I was quite shocked to see the finished Monster Seeking Talisman in less than a month.

Thinking that Jia Ren was taught by himself, he felt a little better.

"There are not many talisman paper and talisman ink."

Wu Laodao looked ashamed, and took out the only 180 blank talisman papers and [-] boxes of spiritual ink in his hand.

A maximum of 180 productions can be made. With the current success rate, it is enough to raise the Monster Seeking Talisman to the proficient level.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wu, this is the reward for buying talisman paper and spirit ink."

Jia Ren took out hundreds of ground horn insect corpses and five catties of Lingmi, and left with blank talisman paper and Lingmo.

Wu Laodao is a good man, he treats himself sincerely, he doesn't mind giving him a hand.

A little more food means a greater hope of survival.

Jia Ren gave enough help, the rest is up to God.

Wu Laodao looked at the rice pot. The bottom of the pot was less than half a meter, and the rest were grass roots, leaves and insect corpses.

Even though he felt nauseous after eating, in order to survive, he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

Hope the war ends soon...

Three months passed in a flash.

The 180 pieces of blank talisman paper have already been made into talismans, and 42 pieces of monster hunting talismans were actually produced.

The level of the monster-seeking talisman has been raised to the proficient level, and the success rate of making talismans is close to [-]%.

Unable to make a monster-seeking talisman, he spent more energy on improving his strength and Guiyuan Lingjia.

The pill was consumed, and the tortoise spirit armor, spiritual power shield, and spiritual eye technique were all upgraded to the grand master level.

Jia Ren was still practicing in seclusion, when there was a knock on the door of the stone house.

You don't even need to think about who it is.

I am afraid that there will be few living people in the outer city.

At least, Jia Ren had never seen anyone other than Wu Laodao in the North District.

"Fellow Daoist Jia, what a joyous event, the war between the Five Elements Sect and Wanshou Mountain is over!"

"Haha, I finally waited for this day!"

Jia Ren was taken aback when he heard the words, wondering if Mr. Wu was so hungry that he lost his mind, dreamed that the war was over, and ran over to report the good news to himself...

This is also difficult for him.

Relying on sixty catties of rice and ground horn insect corpses, he persisted for 120 days.

During this period, he also had a small assistance.

Lingmi was not willing to give it up, so he threw all the horned insect corpses back to Mr. Wu, leaving nothing in his hands.

Anyway, mosquito legs are meat too.

He ate too many ground horn insect corpses, and Wu Laodao played a new trick.

The crispy ground horn worms roasted until they were burnt brown became his favourite.

When people are hungry and crazy, everything can be regarded as food.

"I can still lie to you!"

"The old Taoist often goes to the inner city to listen to the corners, and it is rumored that he is crazy."

"The Five Elements Sect has won, beheading the Golden Core Spirit Beast of Wanshou Mountain."

When Jia Ren walked out of the stone house, he could see flying boats with five-color marks flying towards Dahuangfang City from a distance.

"Five elements sect wins!"

The shouts from the flying boat were deafening.

(End of this chapter)