Chapter 307 Inheritance The art of talismans and the art of formations can be said to be the two most complicated disciplines in the world of immortal cultivation. Most cultivators are still at the stage where they can only use talismans, formation plates and other corresponding products. As for the principles, most of them are confused when you want them to explain them. For monks who are not so smart, it is difficult to even get started. If they want to learn something, they must be extremely talented. As for talismans, there are many ready-made products that can be copied from the same pattern. Talisman paper and talisman ink are both ready-made for sale. When drawing, even if you don't understand what each Taoist pattern means, you just need to draw it. The more you draw, the higher your success rate will be. But this is not the case with the formation. It involves a large number of logical operations and also has extremely high requirements on the spatial sense of the person who arranges the formation. People who don't know how to do it can take the relevant materials and put them in the corresponding positions, but they still can't successfully connect them together. People who are good at this, such as Qingyuan Daojun, can set up formations in mid-air. To learn this, you really need talent, but you also need to calm down and work hard.
Wei Wenxin is a well-known genius, and she really lives up to the name of a genius, learning things quickly. But she had been a disciple of Qing Yuan Daojun for more than two hundred years, and had received his careful teachings, and had also inherited a top-level tradition. However, because she was keen on refining equipment, she had never studied it seriously, and her grasp of the art of formations was very mediocre. I didn't expect that I would gain such a lot just because I was bored and kind-hearted. Originally, she just wanted to see the immortal artifacts from ancient times and see how the refining techniques differed from those of today, with the plan of improving her artifact refining skills. She didn't expect to obtain so many memories involving talismans and formations. The art of talismans is not just about making and drawing talismans, it also includes the creation of talismans, the improvement of their power, the cost savings and changes in materials, as well as the use of talisman formations in battle, etc. It involves many aspects and is numerous and complex. The Wanjian Sect's array inheritance is very good, so she doesn't need to be jealous of other sects, but she is very interested in the Tianfu Sect's talisman inheritance. Before, she wanted one by relying on helping Qiu Tianlu advance, but Taoist Ning An proposed that she join the Tianfu Sect. Under the premise that there were no marriage and offspring disputes, a cultivator was accepted by two sects at the same time, openly playing both sides. There has probably never been a second example in the Qinghuan Realm in more than 100,000 years. In the end, things didn't go as planned. Now these memories are no different from a heritage. Oh no, it should be two inheritances. Although at least 80% of these memories are gossip related to the Tianfu Sect, there is also a lot of useful information mixed in with the gossip. After the spirit of the artifact has become intelligent, its soul becomes no different from that of a human being and can naturally learn. The Fu Pen Spirit has been in the Tianfu Sect for more than 100,000 years. There is no defense against it in any part of the sect. Even though it doesn't like to go out, it has seen, experienced, learned, and comprehended and summarized so much on its own. Wei Wenxin felt like his soul was about to explode. There was nothing he could do but seal those memories and deal with them slowly. This is an extremely slow process. Most of the sea of consciousness was sealed, so the person couldn't wake up. But she couldn't care less at this moment. [You can date thirty-eight monks at the same time and still treat them equally? This is amazing! ]
[Wow, a relationship between a teacher and a student? This is too taboo! How is this different from dating your own mother? Tsk!] [There are actually people who fall in love with their own spirit animals? What's the idea? But other than not being able to have children, there's not much of a delay in other aspects. As long as both parties are willing, there doesn't seem to be anything worth complaining about. ] [Tsk, he secretly killed his fellow disciples and dealt with them like this afterwards. It's obvious that he has no experience. ] ...Fu Bijing's personality is obvious, and there are countless messy things in his memory. If she wanted to find something important, she couldn't skip these. Otherwise, if she missed something, she would be so nauseous that she would die. Fu Bijing's memories are like a basket of small fragments, and I don't know when I can finish reading them. Wei Wenxin had no choice but to look through them one by one and then pack up and throw away those that were unimportant. Then categorize the remaining ones, sort them, and study them. This process is both tedious and complicated, and it feels like looking for treasures in a garbage dump. After all, it is much faster than learning by yourself. Just like doing homework in school, solving the problem head-on and working backwards with the answer are completely different in difficulty. Wei Wenxin wanted to make Talisman Pen , a magical communication tool. Besides the lack of materials, her lack of knowledge was also a big problem. These things are largely restricted by her age, and she is not in a hurry. I had originally planned to study talismans and formations in seclusion after completing this mission, but I didn't expect such an accident to happen before the mission was completed. It was quite a coincidence. I sealed my sea of consciousness and when I woke up it felt like it was all a dream. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the beams above my head were yellow and spider webs were everywhere. Those round and plump sacred bamboos now show signs of being infested by insects because of poor craftsmanship and improper material processing when the house was built. Without looking around, she knew that the place she was in was her bedroom in Quanyong Cottage. The dust in the room was at least two inches thick. Wei Wenxin sat up and pinched the dust in the room into a huge ball. He pinched it again and it turned into two gray stones the size of fists. He just threw it into the bamboo forest. There is no rush to rebuild Quanyong Cottage. I was struck unconscious by lightning when I was halfway through the previous mission, and I have to give an explanation to the sect. Just before going out, Wei Wenxin changed the damaged clothes on her body. Seeing that it was extremely difficult to repair, it would probably be ruined. She couldn't help but feel sad when she remembered that this was a gift from her master. Especially when looking at the storage ring, it looks like something that was robbed and then thrown on the roadside. Just one look at it will make me feel uncomfortable for a year. Fortunately, I'm still alive. There are many ways to make money nowadays, so she is not afraid when encountering such a situation. After counting with his fingers, he found that he had been in a coma for more than eighty years. Wei Wenxin changed his clothes, tied his hair up again, and cleaned the house roughly. Then he left Quanyong Cottage and went straight to the tea garden. After more than a hundred years of growth, the two Wudao tea trees have now been harvested once. The first batch of leaves have disappeared, but more leaves have grown on the trees.
Looking closely, the next batch of mature leaves also have about one-fifth of the Taoist patterns on their surfaces. The right to distribute the Enlightenment Tea lies in the hands of the Sect Leader, who is her own uncle, so there is no need to worry. Seeing that there were only two Wudao tea trees left in the tea garden and the others had been successfully sent away, Wei Wenxin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Before leaving, I remembered that I seemed to have forgotten something, but I couldn't remember it for a moment. It was not until she reached the foot of the mountain and was about to summon her flying sword that she slapped her forehead and released Ling Cang from the spirit beast bag. After staying in the spirit beast bag for more than eighty years, Ling Cang is about to become depressed! (End of this chapter)