An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Fang Ping took out a piece of paper and handed it to the waitress, saying, "I do need to buy something. Please prepare a copy of what's written on it for me."

The waitress took a look and said in surprise, "Sir, these should be materials for making talismans. Are you interested in making talismans? We have three classics here that are very suitable for beginners who have just started making talismans..."

Fang Ping quickly stopped her and said, "No, you just need to prepare these materials for me."

The waitress was obviously a little disappointed. What Fang Ping asked him to prepare were just some basic materials for making talismans, which were not worth a few spirit stones at all.

It was obvious that he could only earn a little commission from the pills Fang Ping sold today.

Soon, the waitress prepared the materials Fang Ping needed, and replaced the remaining spirit stones with wood-attributed spirit stones according to Fang Ping's request.

Before leaving, the waitress asked Fang Ping whether he needed a talisman pen and paper, or a storage bag with a larger space.

Fang Ping naturally refused. Now that he had finally earned so many spirit stones, he couldn't be fooled.

"Sir, take care. Welcome to visit us next time. My name is Xiao Cui. You can come to Tianbao Pavilion directly next time."

Watching Fang Ping walk away, the waitress stamped her feet in anger. This guy is too stingy. It's fine if he doesn't give a tip, but he doesn't even buy what he recommended.

After leaving Tianbao Pavilion, Fang Ping went to the square where the stalls were set up, but the big brother who liked to drink still didn't come.

So he walked around the square for a while, watching the cultivators of different levels displaying various magic tools, spiritual medicines, spiritual talismans and other natural treasures that cost dozens or hundreds of spiritual stones. Fang Ping, who had just received a sum of spiritual stones, felt that he was still very poor.

"Practice hard, earn spirit stones, and improve your cultivation. When my cultivation is high, I will go to Daliang to find my father, beat him up, and make him apologize to my mother at her grave."

After collecting the medicine residues from the several stores that had agreed to buy it, he went to the talisman-making shops that provided Fang Ping with talisman paper scraps to show his presence. He deliberately let them laugh for a while, and then vowed that he would be able to recycle the talisman paper scraps and successfully remake them.

The result, of course, attracted the laughter of the shop owners again.

In their eyes, Fang Ping was just a simple and paranoid boy with an unrealistic fantasy.

In particular, the more times Fang Ping appeared, the less they doubted Fang Ping.

Sitting on the roof of his hut, looking at the starry sky, Fang Ping remembered the scene of sitting in the yard with his mother to watch the stars when he was a child.

"Hurry up and learn to make talismans. Time cannot be wasted."

So the boy jumped down from the roof and began to process various materials according to the content about the spiritual light talisman in the basic talisman interpretation, and prepared for the next talisman making.

When the talisman paste was prepared and the talisman paper was cut, Fang Ping first gestured on the ground with his bare hands for a long time. He felt that he had mastered all the details of drawing the spiritual light talisman. Then Fang Ping held the talisman pen and dipped it in the talisman paste to start drawing the spiritual light talisman.

The spiritual light talisman is just a primary defensive talisman. After being activated with spiritual energy, it will release a spiritual light to cover the caster like the golden light talisman.

However, although the defensive power of this spiritual light talisman is much stronger than that of the golden light talisman, it is only the lowest-level entry-level defensive talisman.

It is precisely because the spiritual light talisman is of low grade and cheap that it is very popular among those casual cultivators with low cultivation and few spiritual stones.

He held the talisman pen, dipped it in the talisman paste, and integrated the spiritual energy into the talisman paste through the talisman pen. While trying his best to control the speed and size of the spiritual energy input, he began to try to draw the spiritual light talisman on the cut talisman paper.

As his talisman pen fell, a spiritual light appeared on the talisman paper. After a moment, the spiritual light disappeared, and there was an extra talisman track on the talisman paper.

As the talisman pen moved, the spiritual light continued to flicker, and the spiritual talisman tracks on the talisman paper became more and more, and the prototype of the spiritual light talisman could be vaguely seen.

But at this moment, Fang Ping's hand holding the talisman pen suddenly trembled slightly.

The track that should have been passed by one stroke had an inconspicuous pause.

So, this piece of talisman paper turned into a ball of fire and burned to ashes.

"Alas, it's not as simple as I thought."

When I saw the old immortal master and the drunken young man drawing talismans, they were as smooth as writing.

But now when it was his turn, he felt that drawing talismans was not as easy as it looked.

However, he was not discouraged and picked up another piece of talisman paper to start drawing. x33xs.com

As a result, this time it was even more straightforward. At the beginning, because the pen tip was too fast, the talisman track was offset, and the talisman paper turned into flying ash again.

"Come again!"

Fang Ping started to draw for the third time.

As a result, this time he drew the talisman track incorrectly, causing the talisman to explode directly and turn into debris on the ground.

The fourth time, failed.

The fifth time, failed...

By the eighth time, Fang Ping's spiritual energy had been basically exhausted, and beads of sweat began to form on his head.

But his eyes were firm, and his hand held the talisman pen steadily and danced on the talisman paper.

He moved fast and slow, and the emphasis was just right.

Finally, as the talisman pen danced, the trajectory of the talisman on the talisman paper became clearer and clearer, until the last stroke was completed, the talisman paper burst into a burst of spiritual light, and then returned to normal.

Fang Ping was so tired that he sat on the bed and gasped for breath.

Now his spiritual energy was almost exhausted, and the feeling of dry meridians and no spiritual energy was a little uncomfortable for Fang Ping for a while.

So Fang Ping didn't bother to check the talisman he had just completed. He sat cross-legged, holding the spiritual stone in his hand and began to recover his spiritual energy.

Naturally, he had some pills in his storage bag that he had not sold.

However, it would be a bit extravagant to use pills to restore his spiritual power just because his spiritual energy was exhausted by making talismans.

At least for Fang Ping's current situation, he would definitely not be willing to use pills.

Not to mention pills, he would be reluctant to use spiritual stones.

With spiritual stones in hand, Fang Ping, whose spiritual energy was quickly restored, felt that his cultivation seemed to have improved a little.

"Could it be that after the spiritual energy is exhausted, practicing and replenishing it can improve the cultivation?"

So Fang Ping started to draw the spiritual light talisman again.

With the experience of the last success, he only used five times to successfully draw another spiritual light talisman this time.

Fang Ping felt that there was still some spiritual energy in his body, so Fang Ping did not rest and continued to draw talismans.

After three failures, when another spiritual talisman was about to be completed, Fang Ping's spiritual energy was completely consumed and could not support the subsequent drawing.

So the talisman exploded, but Fang Ping didn't feel bad. He just sat cross-legged. This time he didn't even use the spirit stone. He just relied on his own spirit roots to absorb the spirit energy to restore his spirit power.

When the spirit energy in his body was full again, Fang Ping felt that his cultivation had indeed improved.

Moreover, he also keenly discovered that his control over the spirit energy and the smoothness of the spirit energy flowing through his meridians had greatly improved.

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