Chapter 260: The Talisman Pen is Made



If he remained awake, her spiritual power would inevitably encounter obstacles when entering his body, which was due to the monk's instinct to protect himself. But if he fell asleep, he wouldn't have to worry about this.

When Wang Qiantang woke up, Shen Yizi had already left.

He sat up, but halfway through, he suddenly froze!

His cultivation had actually recovered a little? Although it was only a tiny bit, it was enough to make him ecstatic. Because it meant that he could practice again! He looked inside his body, and when he saw that the originally broken meridians had been repaired, he was already in a state of shock.

Not only were the meridians repaired, but they were also stronger and wider than before! If the meridians were compared to pipes, then the broken and clogged pipes in his body had now been completely repaired and cleared.

Wang Qiantang clenched his fists and felt a long-lost power.

A sour smell filled his nose, and he frowned, realizing that the smell came from him.

A layer of oily black impurities appeared on the surface of the skin.

Wang Qiantang walked straight into the yard, fetched a bucket of water and poured it over his head and face. He felt so happy that he wanted to shout to the sky.

After taking a shower, water drops rolled down his body, but he didn't care. He went straight to the blacksmith room and started hammering the sword blank repeatedly.

Compared with before, he now finds it much easier to hammer, as if what he is holding in his hand is not a hammer weighing dozens of kilograms, but a piece of grass.

"Master, you're awake!" Qin Bin heard the noise and came in to take a look. He was pleasantly surprised to see his master, who was full of energy.

"Well. What did Miss Shen say before she left?" Wang Qiantang asked.

Qin Bin hurriedly took the drawings and refining materials left by Shen Yizi.

"Miss Shen asked you to help create a talisman pen."

Wang Qiantang took the drawing, looked at it, and had an idea in mind.

If it was before, he would not have been able to do it, but now, it is not difficult to make such a talisman pen.

Miss Shen saved him partly out of this consideration, right? But no matter what her purpose was, she saved him and allowed him to practice again, which is undeniable.

She was very kind to him.

He will definitely do his best to refine this talisman pen for her.

In the space, Shen Yizi was snoring. She was really exhausted from repairing Wang Qiantang's meridians this time. She was so tired that she didn't even want to get into the posture for practicing. She just wanted to throw herself on the bed and have a deep sleep.

With her current cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi Refining, the little spiritual energy in her body was exhausted after repairing a small section of the meridians, and she could only keep replenishing it. She didn't know how many times she drank the spiritual fluid before she was able to complete it.

However, in this process, what is consumed is not only spiritual energy, but also spirit.

Her spiritual consciousness was always paying attention to the meridians in Wang Qiantang's body. On the one hand, she had to carefully control the spiritual power to repair the meridians, and on the other hand, she had to be careful not to output too much spiritual power and destroy his already precarious meridians.

I am really exhausted.

The treatment was much more difficult than she had imagined.

Fortunately, she finally persevered. After this battle, her control over spiritual power has reached a new level.

After a good sleep, Shen Yizi was fully recovered the next day, and there were signs of a breakthrough.

You know, it hasn't been long since she broke through the fifth level of Qi Refining.

In this world with thin spiritual energy, it would take an unknown amount of time for others to break through a small realm, at least three to five years, and at most several years. But she, in just half a year, cultivated from an ordinary mortal to the fifth level of Qi Refining.

If I tell this to others, I wonder how many people will become jealous.

After dinner, Shen Yizhi went into the study to practice his daily runes.

It was easy for her.

Soon, runes, some simple and some complex, were left on the paper.

Runes are the embodiment of Taoism and rules. Even if a monk has an excellent memory, it is not easy to remember them because they are not ordinary words.

This is the first hurdle in learning to draw runes. People without talent, like people with dyslexia, have a hard time memorizing the runes.

I can't even remember them, let alone draw them? But Shen Yizhi didn't have any worries about this. It was very easy for her to remember these runes, not much more difficult than remembering how to write a character.

Maybe she is a genius in drawing talismans? Shen Yizhi was a little complacent.

Yichang poured cold water on her: "You are just getting started. When you actually draw the talisman, you will know how difficult it is. If you are not careful, you will fail."

Shen Yizi's heart sank. As one of the four major mainstream skills in the world of immortal cultivation, drawing talismans would naturally not be easy, otherwise talisman masters would have been everywhere long ago.

She must not be complacent with this small achievement, because the test might come when she actually draws the talisman.

Three days passed in a flash. Shen Yizi had already memorized everything in the book "Compendium of Talismans" that Luo Yaoyao gave him. He also bought a bunch of extracurricular reading materials about talismans from the grocery store, and gained a better understanding of the course of talismans.

The books in the grocery store were sold at a relatively low price. According to Qianqiu, this was a discount given to her because of her status as the Lord of the Divine Emperor Pearl Trial.

Shen Yizi simply bought many other books as extracurricular reading materials to broaden his knowledge.

There are very few paper books in the world of immortal cultivation. Most of them are recorded in jade slips. A small jade slip contains countless knowledge.

As long as she scanned the interior with her spiritual sense, she could remember all the contents and understand them thoroughly.

This is all thanks to the blessings of divine consciousness.

Such an easy way of learning made Shen Yizi addicted to reading.

If she had this skill in her original world, she would have become a genius.

However, for those who practice immortality, strength and longevity are their eternal pursuits.

Being knowledgeable or something like that has no appeal to them at all.

Unless that knowledge is useful to them.

Of course, among all kinds of knowledge, Shen Yizi is most interested in his own profession - medicine.

Her eager absorption every night greatly increased her knowledge of medicine.

"Girl, there is a Master Wang from Wang Qiantang outside who wants to see you."

Kun San reported at the door.

Wang Qiantang? Is the talisman pen ready? He actually delivered it to my door in person.

Shen Yizhi put down his pen and walked out quickly.

"Miss Shen." Wang Qiantang stood up from his chair and handed her the long rectangular box on the high table beside him.

Shen Yizi opened the box, and inside lay a jade-colored brush. The bristles of the brush were soft and round, and the end was faintly purple, the so-called purple hair.

This purple hair comes from the pile of rabbits she raises in her space, and is selected from a small tuft of hair on the rabbit's tail.

She picked it up, held it, and tried to write a few words. Well, it was very easy to use.

"I love so much."


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