Chapter 5

The next day, before dawn, Zifeng was unable to continue sleeping because of the old man's coming and going steps. Shortly after sleeping, the old man went out every other hour to see if it was dawn. When he saw that it was not dawn, he muttered, saying why it was not dawn and why the time was so slow. Zifeng had no choice but to get up and come outside. At this time, the night was still heavy, A few stars dotted the night sky, and intermittent howls of wild animals came from the depths of the forest in the distance.

The old man stood in an open space in front of him. I didn't know where he got a long sandalwood four corner table. Both sides rose slightly, like a bow string to store power. The whole table emitted a faint golden light in the night. The wood was fine and magnificent, exquisite and unusual, the texture was fine and accessible, and sent out array of faint fragrance. The table body was integrated, and the carving was simple but natural and gorgeous. There is a brush with a dim color on the table. I can't see it clearly. It's nothing special except that the tip of the pen emits a gentle white light. There is also an inkstone and a stack of yellowish paper on the table. There is nothing else.

Seeing Zifeng getting up, old Fu hurriedly called him over“ The dawn is the most chaotic time of heaven and earth aura every day, and it is also the most rich time. Therefore, whether it is cultivation or drawing symbols, it is the best time, "Fu Lao explained with a smile. The night has begun to sparse, and the sky exudes wisps of luster. Fu Lao's face suddenly became serious. Looking at Zifeng, word by word, his tone was unprecedented dignified: "would you like to worship me as a teacher? I can teach you to draw runes and make you a strong man, would you like to?"

Zifeng was stunned, but he also knew that he was thinking about why the old man was so kind to himself last night. Is it so simple to save his life by chance? If so, he can let himself leave after saving. Why is it so troublesome. Moreover, in a dangerous situation, the heart of preventing people must be. Zifeng also thought of accepting disciples, but the old man was a hidden strong man. Otherwise, who would come to the boundless forest alone, and the clouds were light and the wind was light, but Zifeng was not sure what characteristics he had that could be favored by the old man.

"Although the younger generation is willing, the elder doesn't know anything. Zifeng knows nothing about cultivation because of his physical reasons. Please think deeply." Although Zifeng was very excited, he didn't lose his mind. He understood that the matter was very important and couldn't be a little careless.

"I thought you were upright, so I proposed to accept you as an apprentice. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful. Thanks to my cultivation." Fu Lao couldn't help but twitch in his heart. In order to accept a satisfactory apprentice, he had to salivate his old face and cheat the liar.

"No, no, no, no, Zi Feng never meant to offend, in that case. Master, please accept the disciple's worship. " Zifeng is not hypocritical. He makes three kowtows and nine obeisances to the old man and pays homage to the teacher. His heart is also very excited.

Seeing this, old Fu quickly pulled Zifeng up, his hands trembling, and thought to himself: old drunkard, see, wait for my apprentice to clean up your apprentice, ha ha. But he said, "good disciple, from today on, you are a member of our school of talismans. Master teaches you about the cultivation of drawing talismans. You should practice hard and bring the old wine as soon as possible. Become a strong man as soon as possible. "

"Zifeng will live up to his master's orders." Zifeng promised and became a member of the fumen from then on.

Fu Lao did not stop, but immediately talked about the development of Fu men“ Between heaven and earth, the prosperity and decline of all things, the migration of all animals, the movement of stars and the ebb and flow of tides. The elegance of wind, the fanaticism of fire, the flexibility of water, the massiness of soil, the vitality of wood, the sharpness of gold, the mania or floating of thunder, or burning, or standing, living, breaking, roaring, or running, migrating, migrating and flying, all slip their own traces between heaven and earth. Some mysterious curves are elusive. The ancients outlined them on paper and found that specific pictures can have unimaginable effects.

For example, the complement symbol can absorb the vitality of wood spirit when the line is completed, which has achieved the effect of restoring vitality. There are also wind flying symbol, Earth Shield symbol and so on. These are things understood in nature. Later, the pictorial symbols gradually developed and expanded. The first generation of Fu ancestor Fu Wanli created the Fu door, which has been thousands of years up to now. "

Zifeng couldn't help wondering: "cure, attack? It can absorb a party's aura. If it absorbs all the vitality, it will become a wasteland. Isn't it too evil? It's not as fast as the pill. "

Fu Lao immediately disdained: "pill? That's killing the chicken to get the egg. If you pull out the medicine directly, how can you repair it. Talismans only absorb a certain amount of vitality. Over time, they can recover and recover. Which is better compared with each other? Besides, talismans can also attack, defend and pill in addition to treatment? "

Dawn drew a beautiful wound on the eastern night, and the night hurriedly began to flee.

"Well, no more. Now I'll teach you the simplest talisman, complement talisman. Complement talisman is a first-class talisman. Just inject vitality and control the speed. "It's good to draw like this." Fu Lao said. He picked up the brush and slowly injected Yuanli into the brush. He saw that the tip of the pen was dyed into gold in an instant. Then he took a piece of Rune paper and drew it. He wrote like the wind and finished it in a few breaths. At the moment of closing the pen, the rune paper floated in the air, as if there was a pleasant breeze around, and the rune paper flashed and fell on the table.

Zifeng was very curious and came forward to take the Fuyuan symbol in his hand. The paper was red and slightly showed the vitality of cyan. The lines on the symbol paper were flexible and lively, and the curve seemed to be breathing.

"Well, isn't it amazing? Talismans require more spiritual power than yuan power. First, I'll tell you the classification of spiritual power. There are four levels of spiritual cultivation from low to high: first glimpse, entering the hall, entering the room and channeling. Spiritual power has reached the realm of channeling. There are four people in all ages, including two in our Rune gate, one in the medicine gate and one in the casual cultivation. Therefore, don't think about channeling. As a teacher, it's the middle stage of entering the room, and you can barely draw level 8 runes. " Fu Lao said proudly

Before Zifeng continued to ask, old Fu continued to talk: "there are ten levels of talismans. The first nine levels can be painted, but the level 10 psychic talisman has only been heard in rumors, but has never been seen. Although I despise the medicine sect, I have to admit that the seven product pill of the medicine sect also exists against the sky. The pill is divided into seven products. Compared with the traditional Chinese medicine, the requirement for yuan force in the refining process is much greater than that of our Fu sect. "

At this point, Fu Lao couldn't help feeling a little gloomy: "the medicine sect has developed rapidly for hundreds of years, and it has a tendency to surpass the Fu sect. After all, the entry requirements of alchemy are not as strict as the Fu sect, so"

When Zifeng heard the speech, he hurriedly interrupted old Fu's sadness: "master, don't worry, Zifeng will let fumen flourish in his own hands."

Fu Lao heard the speech and couldn't help but say with satisfaction: "good, good, I hope I can see that day as a teacher. Come on, Zifeng try."

"Master, I'm afraid I can't draw." Zifeng said helplessly, "because I haven't practiced, I don't have any vitality."

Fu Lao smiled and looked at Zifeng: "I'm ready for you." Then he took out a gray stone and a scroll from a cloth bag full of lines around his waist.