Text Text_Chapter 1069 Futu Island
Zheng Qian smiled, "There is no mistake in writing, this is just a special case!"
Seeing Yuan Bing's confused appearance, Zheng Qian continued: "Okay, I'll teach you something now!"
"The Scorching Fire Dragon Talisman itself is a five-grade talisman seal, if you calculate it normally, it should require eight kinds of materials!" Zheng Qian said lightly, "But this talisman is a little special!"
"Please teach the master!" Yuan Bing said respectfully.
Zheng Qian smiled, "That's it, you go to the red feather chicken blood, silver yak horn, thousand leaf grass, these three materials, one copy of each!"
Yuan Bing was stunned for a moment, Zheng Qian is going to start teaching himself to refine the Scorching Fire Dragon Talisman? Immediately, he was ecstatic in his heart, and quickly nodded, "Okay, okay, master wait a minute, I'll ...... right away I'll be back soon!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly ran wildly, for fear that Zheng Qian would regret it.
The medicinal materials were retrieved, and Zheng Qian put the three medicinal materials on the sacrificial refining platform.
He casually picked up a piece of red feather chicken blood, and then mixed it with a little silver yak horn powder, the moment the two touched, a silver light swept by, and bubbles suddenly bubbled in the material, and after a while, it turned into gray crystals.
"You should be familiar with this, right?" Zheng Qian looked at Yuan Bing and asked.
Yuan Bing's eyes widened, "This is ...... Peach gum crystals?"
Zheng Qian nodded, "Yes, in fact, the two energies in this red feather chicken blood and silver yak horn can react with each other to form a new energy!"
"However, I have used these two materials before, so why not?" Yuan Bing looked strange.
Zheng Qian smiled, "That's because of the quantity, the amount of these two energies reacting with each other is extremely accurate, a little more is not enough, a little less is not enough, and at the same time, it also needs the guidance of spiritual power!"
"No wonder!" Yuan Bing looked suddenly enlightened, "In that case, the silver yak horn and the thousand leaf grass can also react, the red feather chicken blood and the thousand leaf grass can also react, plus the original three, there are only six materials, and there are two less!"
Zheng Qian smiled, "You're wrong, this peach gum essence crystal and that thousand leaf grass can also react with each other to form a new material, and the purple sand tears formed after the silver yak horn and the thousand leaf grass react with each other and the red feather chicken blood can also react to form a new material, in this way, there are exactly eight materials!"
"I see!"
Yuan Bing was convinced at this moment, "I didn't expect that this scorching fire dragon talisman actually had such a magical side!"
Zheng Qian said with a smile: "Actually, this Scorching Fire Dragon Talisman can only be regarded as a four-grade peak talisman seal, but because his refining method is extremely special and difficult, it is divided into a five-grade talisman seal!"
"No wonder!" Yuan Bing said with a smile, "Master, if you have time, you should teach me the Ice Spirit Condensing Needle Talisman first, this Scorching Fire Dragon Talisman is too difficult, I can't learn it at all now!"
"Don't rush, take your time!"
Zheng Qian said with a smile.
With that, he turned and left.
In the evening, Zheng Qian came to the Priest Guild again, and this time, Yuan Bing prepared the materials he needed for him.
Coupled with the materials of the four remaining Ice Spirit Condensing Talismans before, Zheng Qian refined four Ice Spirit Condensing Needle Talismans, three Mighty Vajra Hand Talismans, and two Scorching Fire Dragon Talismans, and originally the Scorching Fire Dragon Talisman was also three, but because in the back, the aura in Zheng Gan's body was really limited, and his physical strength was difficult to support, so he failed.
In one night, Zheng Qian also taught Yuan Bing some knowledge about the refining of medicinal materials in the Ice Spirit Condensing Needle Talisman.
Time passed quickly, and early the next morning, Zheng Qian left.
Today is the last day that Tianyue Lake Futu Island began to recruit people, Zheng Qian can't be late, he must rush over.
Tianyue Lake is thirty miles outside the city, covering a very huge area, which is as large as the area of a province on the earth in Zheng Qian's impression, and Nafutu Island is in the middle of this Tianyue Lake.
The wharf is very lively, with people coming and going, bustling.
Zheng Qian sat aside and waited quietly.
At this moment, several cold gazes shot over, staring at people very uncomfortable.
Zheng Qian turned his head to see that it was the people who were at the Fulai Inn yesterday.
"Brother Yan, do you want us to go over and repair him now?"
Yan Dong shook his head, "No need, there are many people here now, and there are a lot of people from Futu Island, if we do it now, it will inevitably leave a bad impression on others, in case it affects our study on Futu Island, it will not be good, when we enter Futu Island, this kid, I will have a hundred ways to kill him by then!"
"Yes...... Brother Yan, what if this kid is eliminated?" asked the person next to him.
Yan Dong smiled even coldly, "If he can't enter Futu Island, he will be an ordinary person, then I will have at least ten thousand ways to kill him!"
"Hahaha!" Several people burst into laughter, praising Yan Dong's clever methods.
Zheng Qian directly ignored it.
After a while, the ships came, and the people on the shore got on board one after another, and the huge ships dragged so many people towards Futu Island together, and along the way, there were dozens of the same big ships.
According to Zheng Qian's eyesight, the number of participants on this last day alone was at least six or seven thousand.
However, this Futu Island has recruited people a total of four times, and this last one is also the most people, counting the previous many times, all of them will add up to more than 20,000 new disciples who participated in the assessment, and of these 20,000 people, only 6,000 people can really enter in the end, which can be described as quite strict.
The ship traveled for about two hours, and Zheng Qian saw an island in the distance on the horizontal plane, and on the top of the island, there was a huge stone tablet, as if it was suspended in the sky, and the stone tablet was also engraved with two big characters - Futu!
These two words are majestic, and just looking at them, they give people an extremely heavy breath, as if they can crush people's knees and kneel on the ground.
"It is said that this is the handwriting left by the founder of Futu Island!" On the deck outside the cabin, an old man dressed in Futu Island clothes introduced: "These two words contain the treasure of our Futu Island, the Futu Sutra, a total of nine volumes, so far for more than 300 years, only one person has penetrated them all, and his strength has already surpassed the ten grades of cultivation!"
"Hiss......"
When these words spread, many new disciples in the cabin talked about it for a while, and their voices and eyes were full of admiration and envy.
The old man smiled, "Little guys, work hard, as long as you become my disciples of Futu Island and make meritorious contributions, you will have the opportunity to go to the Zen Shrine to visit the Futu Monument, maybe you will be the next person to comprehend the Futu Sutra!"
All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the cabin became even hotter.
Zheng Qian also looked up at the Futu Monument on the top of the mountain, his heart was hot, and the fist in his hand was also firmly clenched.