Chapter 118 A Big Harvest

In the D-position cemetery, Lin Feng spent the whole afternoon practicing drawing talismans and learning the relevant knowledge of talismans.

I have to say that the old Taoist priest didn't trick him, even though the booklet only looked so big.

But it is filled with small characters and a large number of drawings of talismans, and even the various parts of the talismans are disassembled and explained.

"Xuan Deshan, Taoist Master, connects himself with his predecessors through the talisman, and can also borrow the power of the Taoist Master through the talisman. Wow, it's really incredible!"

Lin Feng had seen that terrifying giant hand in the strange city. It was obviously the manifestation of part of Tao Zun's power projected into reality.

"But low-level talismans are easy to say. You only need grave papyrus, bloody cinnabar, and wolf-hair talismans to draw them."

"But high-end talismans either require special peach wood to make wooden talismans, or use gold and jade collected from the underworld to make jade talismans... Alas, drawing talismans is also a hard work that not only costs money but is also life-consuming!"

Closing the booklet, Lin Feng couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. Sure enough, if you want to gain incredible power in this weird world, you can't avoid the weirdness!

In the evening, the old cripple staggered back to the tombkeeper's courtyard from outside.

Lin Feng didn't see anything wrong on his face. After the two had dinner, Lin Feng returned to the wooden house and started making incense.

At this time, all the materials in his hands were obtained from people in Xiang Temple, so there was certainly no problem in using them.

The fragrant mud kneaded into strips slowly stuck to the thin wooden skewer under the even and strong squeeze of the scraper in his hand.

After you make it, you only need to dry it in the shade for a few days before you can use it. If you work quickly, you can make ten pieces at once.

However, Lin Feng was obviously not a particularly patient person. After making it for a while, he saw that there was still a pile of fragrant mud and fragrant powder, so he directly summoned a few paper figures to help with the work!

Although it is a bit difficult to control the delicate work of the paper man, Lin Feng now has plenty of raw materials, and the worst he can do is rob the Xiang Temple stronghold!

After adding a few more paper figures, the efficiency of making incense was greatly increased. In less than an hour, there were layers and layers of incense waiting to be dried on the shelf.

"It's more cost-effective to do it yourself. If you go to someone to get it, I'm afraid you'll have to take a few more chances!"

Lin Feng felt quite satisfied looking at these incense-raising products. These incense products were enough for him to use for several months, and at least he wouldn't have to worry about raising the incense for the time being.

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly felt that the wooden man on Qianyuan Mountain was disturbed.

So Lin Feng put down the things in his hands and started to control the wooden man to stand up from the dirt bag.

"Kakaka"

As the wooden man appeared, Li Yanbing immediately bowed and saluted and said: "Senior, these are the items that the junior collected in Linzhou. In addition, the junior also brought the inheritance of the weird blacksmith that the senior needs."

"very good"

After hearing her words, Lin Feng directly condensed the dirty blood into two words, and then looked at the things on the ground.

Two clay pottery bowls, a century-old dark wood coffin, a stone tablet that looked moss-covered, and some incense.

These things were similar to those brought by Princess Qingyuan yesterday, and Lin Feng was quite satisfied with them.

But what made him more concerned was the inheritance of the strange blacksmith. In addition to an old-looking scroll, there were also hammers, anvils, coal furnaces, several pieces of special ore the size of heads, and a jar of black water that exuded strange power. .

Needless to say, the tablets must be the method used by the craftsmen to make the craftsmanship, and these special tools are obviously needed to make the craftsmanship.

This was something that Lin Feng never expected. He thought it would be great to get the manufacturing method, but the other party actually thoughtfully prepared all the tools.

"It can be exchanged for 1,500 heavy-armored paper figures, and it will also give me a chance to take action!"

A series of blood words appeared on the ground again, which made Li Yanbing immediately overjoyed. It was indeed right to be more prepared!

Lin Feng didn't like owing favors to others, so he directly gave more in return!

"Click, click, click"

Subsequently, a large number of shadow fluctuations and 1,500 heavy-armored paper men walked out of the shadow world uniformly. These paper men looked much more elite than the first batch of heavy-armored paper men.

"Thank you, senior!"

Feeling the momentum exuded by these heavily armored paper figures, Li Yanbing bowed to the wooden figures again.

Last night she firmly remembered her uncle's words, "In troubled times, he who has strong soldiers and horses is king"!

These heavily armored paper men are the strongest soldiers and horses, and the senior in front of her is her strongest talisman. With these two things, she can gain a firm foothold in troubled times!

Since Li Yanbing still had a small puppet in her hand, Lin Feng did not give her a new puppet, but just used the magic field to take away everything in front of her.

"Senior, junior still has something to report to senior!"

"explain"

"The capital city has arrived for the canonization of my senior. The imperial court has appointed my senior as the Protector of the Country. From now on, Xinglong Ridge will be my senior's private dojo. I can once again establish a sect and recruit more disciples."

Li Yanbing hesitated and told Lin Feng about it, although these things actually didn't make much sense.

"..."

In the wooden house, when Lin Feng heard Li Yanbing's words, he didn't know why he always had the urge to laugh, but Hao Xuan still held it back.

"The imperial court, haha, you can't even win people's hearts."

Things like the Protector of the Nation and the designation of Xinglong Ridge as his private dojo are just worthless titles!

If he, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, didn't have these things, would anyone dare to come to Xinglong Ridge to cause trouble?

Well, there really are people, such as the incense master, who will definitely not be afraid of him.

But what's the use of such a person even if he has the title of the court?

After thinking about it, Lin Feng still controlled the wooden man to nod slowly as a response to Li Yanbing's report.

"Ka Ka"

Li Yanbing waited for a long time before seeing the wooden man react, and he was slightly relieved.

"By the way, senior, if you are in urgent need of dragon vein grave soil, you can go here directly. This is an imperial tomb of the previous dynasty, but the outside of the imperial tomb is shrouded in a special weirdness, and the people under my command are really unable to go deep into it."

Then she took out a map and gave it to the wooden man. The situation of this imperial tomb was too special, and she originally wanted to continue to arrange people to enter it.

But later, even the people who went in with heavy armor paper men did not come out, so she had to give up.

However, that kind of strange domain might be difficult for them, but it might be easy for this senior, so Li Yanbing simply handed the map to Lin Feng.

"Okay"

After taking the map, the wooden man just left a bloody word on the ground, and then slowly turned around and returned to the mound.

"Junior goodbye!"

The strange domain on Li Yanbing's body spread and included all the heavy armor paper figures, and then the whole person disappeared on Qianyuan Mountain.

In the wooden house, Lin Feng stared at the map in his hand carefully for a while. There was a black spot marked on it, which was obviously the location of the imperial tomb.

"The dragon vein grave soil is not needed for the time being. If there is a strange with good potential later, you can go and take a look."

After putting the map away, Lin Feng stood up and took a step forward, and then the whole person disappeared directly into the shadows.