Song Wen returned to the room, took out the jade slip in his palm, and placed it between his eyebrows.

In an instant, a large amount of information poured into Song Wen's brain.

After a while, the jade slip automatically turned into powder, and the entire content of the Palm Thunder technique was imprinted in Song Wen's mind.

Song Wen closed his eyes tightly and began to carefully ponder the meaning of the thunder in his palm.

A few hours later, Song Wen opened his eyes and began to try to use palm thunder.

He muttered the mantra quietly in his mouth, and after making several seals with his hands, there was no response.

Song Wen looked at his empty palms and sighed secretly: Don't he have the talent for thunder?

Unwilling to give up, Song Wen tried again.

After hundreds of times, finally, an extremely subtle silver light flashed from Song Wen's palm.

After a moment, the silver light suddenly disappeared.

Song Wen's eyes shone brightly. Although he still failed to successfully use the palm thunder, he condensed a trace of thunder and lightning power, which fully demonstrated that he had the talent to practice thunder.

It’s just that the talent of this lightning method is probably mediocre. After all, he has spiritual consciousness with strong strength in the late stage of foundation building. It should be extremely easy to use this mid-level palm thunder, but the fact is that it took hundreds of attempts to condense it. There was a faint hint of thunder and lightning.

After confirming that he has the talent for thunder, Song Wen is not in a hurry to practice palm thunder. With his current strength, it doesn't matter whether he learns this palm thunder or not. Moreover, the practice of magic is not accomplished overnight.

Song Wen took out the extremely Yin manuscript and began to study it carefully. This was his first attempt at alchemy, and since he had no one to teach him, he could only get as much information as possible from the manuscript.

Time passed, and two hours later, Song Wen put down the note.

At this time, the time has come to the second day, and the sky has become brighter.

After reading Ji Yin's handbook, if I want to try to make alchemy, I still need one thing, wood for burning the alchemy furnace.

Song Wen got up and walked to Fangshi. When Jiyin refined the Blood Qi Pill, he used a type of wood called Ash. He planned to copy it and buy Ash as fuel for the elixir.

He also plans to buy a set of "Spirit Locking Array" to cover up the fluctuations and abnormalities in the aura when refining the elixir.

If alchemy fails, accidents such as furnace explosions and fires will occur. Song Wen doesn't want everyone to know that he is refining alchemy. Although the "Spirit Locking Formation" is only a first-level formation, it can shield the prying eyes of most monks in the city.

As for those who are strong at Foundation Establishment and above, they may find Song Wen refining elixirs. Song Wen is not worried about this. Refining elixirs is not a practice of magic. Even if the Foundation Establishment monks notice them, they will not pay too much attention.

Half an hour later, Song Wen returned home again.

He cleared the tables, chairs and benches in the living room, laid out the "Spirit Locking Array", and placed the alchemy furnace in the center of the house, ready to start refining alchemy.

Putting the ash wood under the alchemy furnace, igniting the willow wood, Song Wen began to put medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace.

Half an hour later, the alchemy furnace suddenly shook violently, and then a large plume of black smoke came out, making Song Wen a little gray.

The first time he tried to make alchemy ended in failure.

Even Song Wen didn't even invest half of the elixir.

Song Wen took out a jade bottle, lightly moved his finger in the air, and a breeze rose out of the air.

The smoke flows into the jade bottle with the breeze.

The smoke lingering in the room disappeared in an instant.

Song Wen was about to try alchemy again when suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.

Ai Kun's voice came in.

"Little friend Zhang Cheng, please open the door quickly. I will take you to see an expert in talisman painting today."

Song Wen put away the spiritual grass that was about to be thrown into the alchemy furnace, put out the fire, put away the alchemy furnace, opened the door and walked outside.

Without Ai Kun's interruption, there is no way to practice this elixir today.

However, refining alchemy cannot be done in a hurry. It is a good time to take a break and adjust your state.

I also happened to go to meet the master of talisman painting that Ai Kun said. I disguised myself as a talisman painter. If I didn't go when I had the opportunity to make friends with the master of talisman painting, it would easily arouse suspicion.

After opening the courtyard door, before Song Wen could speak, Ai Kun said in a hurry.

"Come with me quickly. Fang Ning from the Fu Peak of the Royal Beast Sect is going to exchange and share his experience in making talismans with the local talisman cultivators. You can just go and observe. It will be of great benefit to you in making talismans in the future."

Soon, the two came to an independent courtyard in a monk's restaurant.

Entering the small courtyard, you saw more than ten casual cultivators sitting on the ground. Sitting above them was a disciple of the Beast Control Sect in his twenties.

This person is what Ai Kun calls Fang Ning. He is at the eighth level of qi training and can draw almost all first-level talisman and seal scripts. He is indeed very talented in making talismans.

More than a dozen people were exchanging their experiences in making talismans in low voices. Some were smiling as if they had solved a long-standing problem; some had different ideas and were arguing with each other.

Seeing Song and Wen come in, several people nodded friendly towards Ai Kun.

As for Song Wen who was following Ai Kun, he was directly ignored by everyone. He was obviously following Ai Kun to steal his master. Naturally, it was impossible to give Song Wen any good looks.

Ai Kun sat on the floor and began to communicate with everyone. Song Wen sat behind him and listened to everyone talk about their experiences.

Slowly, Song Wen discovered that these people may not have told what they had in mind, but they all shared some practical experience in making talismans, which was of great help to Song Wen in making talismans.

Fang Ning was highly respected by these casual cultivators, and many people gathered around him for advice.

Fang Ning also generously answered their questions one by one.

Two hours soon passed, and it was almost noon. During this period, casual cultivators continued to arrive, and the number was almost close to a hundred.

Fang Ning glanced at the sky and said suddenly.

"Everyone, it's getting late, so this exchange will end here."

"I invite you all the talisman masters to come here this time to discuss something else."

"The war between good and evil is fierce, and the demand for talismans on the front lines has greatly increased. I hope that you can have a righteous heart and do your part to eradicate evil evil ways."

As soon as these words came out, the originally friendly and friendly scene suddenly turned cold.

Many Talisman Masters had bitter expressions on their faces. You looked at me, I looked at you, but no one answered.

As expected, there is no free lunch in the world, and Fang Ning will not impart his experience in making talismans for no reason.

Seeing this, Fang Ning was not angry and continued.

"Don't worry, everyone, we won't let you work in vain. Our Beast Control Sect purchases each talisman at 70% of the market price. Although everyone's profit has been reduced, the advantage is that the quantity demand is huge, especially for the flying talisman and speed travel talisman. The five types of talismans, including talisman, ghost-slaying talisman, evil-breaking talisman, and spirit sword talisman, are not capped. The Beast Control Sect will accept as many as they have."

The faces of the cultivators softened slightly, but only by two points.

After the war between good and evil began, the prices of various spiritual materials and elixirs gradually began to rise, and the materials required for making talismans also increased a lot.

If it is sold to the Beast Control Sect for 70% of the price, there will be very little profit left in the hands of the Talisman Master.

In addition, recently, various talismans and seal scripts have been very good at selling, and they are not willing to sell them to the Beast Control Sect at a low price.

But power is stronger than people. For a long time, the Beast Control Sect has left a strong deterrent in the hearts of casual cultivators, forcing them to nod in agreement.

Fang Ning saw that although everyone was reluctant, they could only nod in agreement, and he was determined.

When Elder Fu Feng gave him the task, he set a price that was 80% of the market price. This 10% difference would allow him to make a lot of money. Although he needed to use some of the benefits to spread throughout the sect, he could still make a lot of money. He earned an unimaginable amount of spiritual stones.

At this moment, he only hoped that this battle between good and evil would last forever.

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