Chapter 116 Songyun Market, Talisman Making

"The method of Nanming, the essence of Lihuo, gather fire into a spell..."

Bai Yu pinched his hands and chanted something.

The spiritual power in his body also gathered towards his palm along a specific route.

He bent his five fingers slightly, his palm began to heat up, and a small red flame appeared above his palm.

He was happy, the fireball technique was about to succeed.

Suddenly, the spiritual power running in his body could not be connected, and the flame went out directly.

Bai Yu was not surprised but happy.

"The flame can be condensed, which means that the casting process is fine, but the control of spiritual power is not enough."

"Practice for a few more days, and it will definitely succeed!"

In the following days, Bai Yu began to practice the fireball technique.

Every time he made continuous progress, he gradually found some experience.

During this period, Lao Mo thought it was fun and asked to learn it.

Bai Yu did not hide it, and passed on both the fireball technique and the levitation technique to Lao Mo.

He had passed on the red flame technique to Lao Mo before, and Lao Mo seemed to be able to practice it, but the progress of practice could not be evaluated.

A few days later, in an open space.

Bai Yu made hand gestures and chanted again.

A red flame slowly emerged above his palm.

The flame slowly gathered and condensed, turning into a thumb-sized fireball.

"Go!"

The small fireball blasted out and burned a bush ten feet away into ashes.

Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

"After a lot of hard training, I finally succeeded."

"I have to say that the difficulty of immortal magic is much greater than that of martial arts."

"It is because I am gifted, brilliant, handsome, and unrestrained that I can successfully perform the fireball technique in just ten days."

At this time, Lao Mo on the side howled.

Then a fist-sized fireball began to condense in its mouth.

The fireball flew out and hit a big rock.

"Boom--"

The broken stones flew everywhere, and a basin-sized hole suddenly appeared on the big rock, and the surroundings were burned red and melted!

"Woof woof~" Lao Mo looked proud.

Bai Yu turned to look at Lao Mo, dumbfounded.

The fireball technique he had just learned suddenly didn't work.

"Damn it, I'm a brilliant and brilliant man, but I didn't expect someone could surpass me. Who is this?"

Lao Mo had a lonely expression on his face:

"Woof woof woof" (Hehehe, I'm the Black Emperor, tremble mortals)

Bai Yu was horrified:

"This kid is so scary, I can't let him stay, I'll kill him to silence him."

He rushed up and threw Lao Mo to the ground, and the man and the dog got into a mess.

It wasn't until Lao Mo agreed to pay for all the food recently that Bai Yu let him go.

For a long while, Bai Yu was still a little indignant.

"Why is my immortal talent so bad?"

"Add some, give me some."

Without saying a word, he directly added a lot of life experience to the fireball technique.

Suddenly, the fireball technique went from a glimpse of the basics to becoming proficient and mastering it, until he had achieved some success.

This cost him more than 100,000 life experiences!

Immortal magic consumes more than ten times the life experience of mortal martial arts!

But Bai Yu was not nervous.

In the past thirty years, he had not used up any of the life experience he had gained from funerals.

He had saved it all just to wait for this day.

However, in contrast, in the past thirty years, his martial arts progress could only be said to have been steadily improved step by step, not as rapid as before.

Finally, the fireball technique was improved to the level of minor success.

Bai Yu pinched his fingers and chanted again.

This time, all his spiritual power rushed to his right hand.

A moment later, a basin-sized fireball appeared above his palm.

The fireball shot out and hit a large rock, directly blasting the large rock into pieces.

This shocked Bai Yu himself.

The power of the minor success level fireball technique was so great.

He was overjoyed.

My fireball technique has achieved such great success thanks to my diligent efforts.

And the little life experience added to the Burial World Record.

However, Bai Yu soon felt a sense of emptiness in his body.

As if his body was hollowed out.

This fireball technique almost sucked away half of his spiritual power.

It seems that he still needs to practice more.

A few days later, Bai Yu was on an open space, and his hands were quickly pinching the magic formula.

A stream of air suddenly appeared around him, lifting him up and starting to move in the air.

He rode the wind with ease, and his speed was a few points faster than ordinary light skills.

[Levitation Technique: Comprehensive (12/100000)]

In the past few days, Bai Yu relied on his own efforts and a little help from the Burial World Record to finally master the fireball technique and the levitation technique.

The levitation technique can be performed freely, which saves time and effort when traveling, but it is not so flexible when fighting.

Fireball is even more familiar.

Not only can the power be controlled, but the casting time is also greatly shortened.

If others really think Bai Yu is an ordinary third-level Qi Refining, there will definitely be a big surprise.

Bai Yu glanced at the third page of the Burial World Record, which contains his immortal board.

[Secondary occupation: third-level Qi Refining (88%)]

[Skills: Red Flame Art (small achievements)]

[Magic spells: Corpse Raising Sutra (Practice makes perfect), Fireball (small achievements), Levitation (Mastery). ]

[Skills: None. ]

After learning both spells, he felt more confident.

"Lao Mo, let's go to Feixian Valley and see the brilliant world of immortals."

After saying that, he headed southwest.

Lao Mo responded excitedly and followed Bai Yu closely.

A few days later, the man and the dog arrived at a seemingly inconspicuous valley.

According to the memory of the Wusheng Twins, this is Feixian Valley, where Songyunfang City is located.

The valley was surrounded by fog, and the situation inside was completely unclear.

Bai Yu stayed outside for a while.

Not long after, a beam of light shot from the sky.

A black-robed monk landed at the mouth of the valley and then strode in.

After watching several monks go in, Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief:

"It seems that the memory of the Wusheng Twins is not a problem. Just go in from the door."

He arrived at the mouth of the valley calmly and stepped into the white fog.

One step out, but the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

Inside was a wide square, all paved with marble, and a memorial archway stood on the periphery.

Songyunfang!

There are many monks setting up stalls in the market, and there are several high platforms in the center of the square.

The monks here are of different shapes and strange clothes.

There are monks and Taoists, elegant scholars, rough knights, and charming women in cool clothes.

Bai Yu's arrival did not attract everyone's attention.

He entered the market and looked at the vendors around him calmly.

There are vendors selling elixirs, magic tools, and talismans.

There is even a stall with a cage and a pure white fox in it.

Bai Yu looked all the way and had a rough idea of ​​the prices of these goods.

Finally, he stopped in front of a stall.

The stall had something he urgently needed, immortal talisman paper!