"That's what you want, I want you to be the talker. ”

The burly middle-aged man handed over a jade slip, as if he was afraid that Fang Yi would regret it, and did not forget to add, "If this matter is known to the sect, I will definitely die without a place to bury." ”

He looked expectant and a little timid.

For any sect, the cultivation method is the most important thing.

Especially for a special sect like the Immortal Fu Sect, the method of making talismans is absolutely secret.

"Really?"

Fang Yi smiled faintly, took the jade slip, and probed it.

"Immortal Runes!"

Suddenly, an exercise called Immortal Rune Lu appeared in his perception, which couldn't help but record in detail the process of making the talisman, or the corresponding gesture formula.

There are even quite a few inscriptions, all accompanied by instructions.

Among them are the flying sword talismans, wind talismans, vajra talismans, spirit gathering talismans and so on.

However, relatively speaking, they are all ordinary inscriptions after all.

"With my strength, I can only access these inscriptions for the time being, and even more powerful inscriptions are strictly guarded by the sect, and ordinary disciples can't reach them at all. ”

"And it can't be refined, at least it needs the cultivation of the Heavenly Infant Realm. ”

The burly man obviously saw Fang Yi's doubts and hurriedly explained.

Fang Yi nodded slightly, not surprised, as long as he was a little disappointed.

However, there are enough things for him to study for a while, and I will talk about it later.

"You're very knowledgeable, let's say, why do you want me to let you go, I have already killed your companion, if you report to the sect, then I will be miserable." Looking at the burly man, Fang Yi said with a smile.

He's not a murderer, but he's not a soft-hearted man either.

He didn't want to leave himself in trouble.

"You...... Do you want to go back on your word?" the burly man's expression suddenly changed when he heard this.

"What about you, what should you do?" Fang Yi asked with a smile.

The burly man's expression was dark, his face was like ashes, he was begging for a life on the edge of a knife, and he naturally knew that in this situation, he would definitely die.

But how could he be willing to fall on his head.

Therefore, he was extremely cooperative, and he knew everything, for the last glimmer of hope, but now......

"Whether you live or die depends on the will of God. ”

Just when he was extremely desperate, Fang Yi's voice sounded again.

"Ben Jun just saw an inscription on the Immortal Rune Record, called the Soul Talisman, as long as you extract a trace of your Divine Soul and refine it into a talisman, then your life and death are in Ben Jun's mind, what do you think?" Fang Yi asked with a smile.

A hint of unwillingness flashed in the burly man's eyes, but in this situation, he seemed to have no choice.

Moreover, refining the soul talisman can only be controlled by the person who can control it, and the other party has just obtained the refining method, so how can it be refined.

"So it depends on providence. ”

Fang Yi smiled faintly, and said: "This monarch will refine three times, if you succeed, you will be able to live, if you fail......"

Speaking of this, Fang Yi didn't say any more, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The burly man suddenly looked desperate.

Three times, and a person who has never refined a talisman, this is simply an impossible thing.

You must know that in the Immortal Fu Sect, every disciple who has just refined the talisman can only be successfully refined after thousands of drawings.

Even if he has been refining for decades, it takes an average of dozens of times to refine a talisman now.

Can the other party ......

This is undoubtedly tantamount to a death sentence for him, how he does not despair.

In contrast, Fengshen Dream has a bright eye, and it seems to be very interesting.

Immediately, Fang Yi familiarized himself with the refining methods in the Immortal Rune Record, as well as the formulas and gestures.

In fact, these are relatively simple, but the smooth flow of water to cooperate with requires countless refining, not overnight.

But Fang Yi naturally wouldn't leave the other party behind, and then slowly refine.

Then, he looked at the inscription again, which was extremely complex, like an irregular pattern, but it seemed to be in line with some kind of heaven and earth reason, very mysterious.

Keeping both in mind, Fang Yi immediately opened his eyes.

"And that's what begins?"

The burly man's heart was cold, this was completely child's play, but life and death were in the hands of the other party, and he was helpless.

Fang Yi smiled indifferently, ignored him, and directly took out the rune paper and cinnabar.

Fengshenmeng was a little excited, and a little impatient, with a strange look.

Spreading out the rune paper and holding the rune pen in his hand, Fang Yi's mind moved, and a continuous stream of energy and divine thoughts poured out at the same time, and the rune pen in his hand also began to move, like a dragon walking and a snake swimming, meandering, extremely mysterious.

At the same time, he made a seal with one hand, and the words were in his mouth.

Suddenly, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be moved, like a clear spring, gurgling and flowing, gathering towards the talisman pen.

This posture really has the feeling of a talisman master.

Even the burly man had a hint of surprise on his face, and a glimmer of hope was rekindled in his eyes.

But alas......

When the last stroke fell, the whole rune paper burned automatically.

Obviously, Fang Yi's first refining failed.

However, there was no disappointment on his face, but he became more and more energetic, and he muttered for a moment, as if to summarize the reasons for his previous failure, and he started the second refining again.

The burly man also became extremely nervous, after all, his life was at stake.

Sadly, this time it also failed.

It's just that compared to the first time, Fang Yi's techniques and drawings are no longer much more proficient.

But the burly man obviously didn't have the heart to care about this, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

And Fang Yi had already closed his eyes at this moment.

In his sea of consciousness, the process of two refining kept emerging, and through the two refining, he already knew that the key to drawing talismans was to be smooth and coherent, like flowing water, without a trace of stagnation.

And the aura integrated into each stroke must be consistent, not one more or less, otherwise the previous efforts will be wasted.

It can be said that it is extremely difficult to draw a talisman, and it is impossible to do it without drawing thousands of times.

Even those refining masters, I'm afraid the success rate won't be too high.

Not to mention Fang Yi, a person who had never come into contact with talismans.

"How can I succeed in refining?"

Fang Yi carefully recalled the process of refining twice, and the final result was that with his current state, it was impossible to succeed at all.

Immediately, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the burly man.

"Looks like you're not out of luck. ”

Fang Yi said lightly, "But what Benjun says counts, there is still one chance, let's start now!"

Although he knew that he would not be able to refine successfully, Fang Yi still started the third refining.

Just as he was about to put pen to paper, suddenly, Tianyi's true solution resurfaced in his mind.

Smooth, coherent, and what could be smoother and more coherent than water?

Suddenly, two rays of essence shot out of Fang Yi's eyes, and the surrounding aura and the true yuan in his body instantly converged, condensing a drop of water on top of the talisman pen.

(End of chapter)