Chapter 43 Drawing the Talisman

Geralt frowned. He had never heard that practicing the making of another potion could increase the success rate of making this one.

He couldn't help but wonder if the other party was trying to use his formula.

Klauen had lived two lives and was very smart. Seeing the demon hunter's dilemma, he smiled and said, "I can buy the formula for the extraordinary potion in your hand, sir."

If you buy the recipe, it will be a business between the two of you. You will definitely have to charge some fees for making herbal medicine.

The demon hunter also understood this principle. He made a quick decision and said, "What's the point of talking about acquisition? I'll give you all the potion formulas in my hand. Can we be friends?"

"Of course," Crown nodded and smiled.

“In my hand.”

"Let's eat. Let's talk after we eat. I'm starving. It's been seven or eight hours since lunch." The witcher was interrupted by little Allen.

Along with the sound of his voice, his stomach was rumbling and the witcher's expression was a little embarrassed.

"It's been so long, no wonder you eat so much at night," Crowne teased and started serving the food.

Although this was Crown's third meal since the afternoon, he ate just as much as Alan, and even more.

After quickly filling his stomach, Geralt asked for paper and pen and began to write down the potion formulas he knew.

The demon hunter quickly filled up several pages: "I don't know many recipes. Demon hunters take more original herbs."

"Thank you. I am quite talented in pharmacy. I believe that I will be able to prepare the necessary medicine in no time," Crown put away the paper and said solemnly.

"Wait for your good news."

Without saying anything else, Clown took out the talisman paper on which he was going to draw the Heart-Clearing Talisman and placed it in the backyard to dry in the moonlight.

After a short rest, he and Geralt stood in the open space in the backyard.

"You have become a transcendent. Have you felt the seed of life?"

He shook his head: "No, after the promotion, the priest was sent back. There was no mention of what to do in the future. I have no idea what the Seed of Life is. Sir, do you know how to feel the Seed of Life?"

"The knight's seed of life is attached to the heart. Initially, it is the size of a soybean. With continuous training and improvement, this little thing will sprout like a seed and finally completely wrap the heart. It is said that the seed of life can continuously transform the knight's blood. I can't explain how it feels exactly. The church will definitely teach you this kind of knowledge."

"Then let's wait until tomorrow to find out. Today, I should be able to make you show more strength in the battle," Klauen said, and he stepped forward to attack the witcher.

"Young man, you are still young," Geralt said with flying white hair and full of energy, "The strength of a demon hunter who has undergone two mutations is beyond the imagination of a rookie like you who has just entered the supernatural world."

Two hours later, the demon hunter left with satisfaction, and before leaving he did not forget to mock: "If you want to defeat me, you still have a long way to go!"

Clown bared his teeth and shouted unyieldingly, "It won't take long."

He touched his bruised arm and gasped in pain.

[Basic Swordsmanship: 4906/5000; Level 3]

[Cross Sword: 1998/2000; Level 2]

Tomorrow my swordsmanship will both be able to advance to the next level, and you'll be in for a treat.

Clenching his fists, Crown took out the tiger bone ointment and applied it to the injured area.

A cool feeling came over me, and the burning pain in my wound immediately felt much better.

After resting for a while, he walked to the yard and put away the talisman paper.

The moon dew stored in the crystal ball in his sea of ​​consciousness was about to overflow, so he planned to practice making the Mind Cleansing Talisman in the next few days.

Crown cut the talisman paper into palm-sized rectangles, and then cut a lot of straw paper according to this size.

The moon dew cannot be wasted, so it is just right to practice with ink on straw paper.

He lit up all the oil lamps in the room and spread out straw paper. After Clown stood still, he picked up the homemade brush in his right hand, tugged at his sleeve with his left hand in a pretentious manner, and began to copy the Qingxin Talisman.

The making of Taoist talismans requires that they be completed in one stroke and cannot be interrupted in the middle, otherwise it will become waste and cannot be activated.

He splashed ink and immediately drew a talisman.

It's so ugly. Did I draw this?

Crown covered his face, threw away the paper and rewrote it.

After painting more than ten pictures casually like this and becoming familiar with the characteristics of the brush, he began to get serious.

Thinking about the introductory, developmental, turning point and conclusion of writing, and the writing methods.

After practicing forty or fifty times again, the talismans I drew were still quite different from the real Qingxin Talismans.

It takes a lot of effort to complete a small Taoist talisman carefully. Clown feels that he is more tired than after fighting for half an hour.

One only regrets not having read enough books when he needs them. Crown threw the pen aside dejectedly and sat on the chair scratching his head.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

I've never heard that drawing talismans requires practicing calligraphy. He stood up and walked around the room for a while, drank a few sips of water, dispelled his depressed mood, and stood by the desk again.

Come on, give me a starting point, and I can destroy the entire universe.

After silently shouting a slogan and giving himself a shot of fresh chicken blood, Krahn began a new round of practice.

Two hours later, the straw papers were scattered all over the floor. He stared at the talismans he had drawn with lifeless eyes, wanting to cry but without the tears.

About three hundred sheets of straw paper had been used up, and the talisman drawn was only 80% like the real thing.

It is said that people are gifted, but don’t I have even a little bit of talent in calligraphy and painting?

He summoned a golden wall in disbelief, and looked from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, but did not find any new skills formed.

Damn, keep going. I still don’t believe it. I can’t even get started with drawing talismans.

Clown became furious, washed his face, sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated on the Golden Light Mantra.

After three big cycles, he stood up and stood beside the table.

The first-level Golden Light Spell was surprisingly effective in gathering distracting thoughts and restoring the spirit. He was full of fighting spirit and confidence again.

Continue to liver.

After quickly cutting the straw paper into the specified size, Crown picked up the brush and devoted himself to drawing the talisman.

Starting to draw, well, no problem, the turning point is a little awkward, this place is drawn too steeply and not smooth enough. Time of concentration always passes quickly, Crowne painted faster and faster, and more and more standardized.

When he finished drawing another talisman and picked up the brush, a warm current spread from his heart to his limbs, and a faint feeling of joy filled his body.

Crown realized what was happening. He closed his eyes, breathed gently, and enjoyed the moment of joy.

A golden wall appeared, and a line of small green words appeared on the skills inside.

[Drawing Talismans: 1/2000; First Level] (I have to say, your talent for drawing talismans is ‘amazing’, but you have finally gotten the hang of it) Damn, I was mocked by a cheat!

Clown complained in his heart, but it did not affect his good mood at all.

Having learned quite a few skills, he has summed up a small rule.

(End of this chapter)