Making Talisman Pen
The pen was already done, so all that was left was to make the pen tip. However, it was not an easy task to make a writing brush. It would be better if it was just a writing brush. However, don't forget that Wang Yu wanted to make a talisman brush that could draw second-grade talismans, so the requirements for the writing brush were high.
However, Wang Yu had already prepared these things when he was on the mountain. After all, he was ready to escape at any time. How could he not prepare these things?
It didn't seem too safe to make talisman pens on this mountain. Although it was very remote, there was no guarantee that no one would come and disturb him. If he was interrupted at the critical moment, Wang Yu would even have the heart to cry to death.
After returning to the hotel, Wang Yu took out a handful of golden fur. He had plucked it from the old Taoist priest's favorite tiger when he was on the mountain. It was the fur on the tiger's forehead that had the word " Wang " on it. It was very magical. At that time, Wang Yu had suffered a lot to pluck this handful of golden tiger fur.
"Hehe, using this golden tiger fur to make a talisman brush is very suitable. Purple Spirit Bamboo and golden tiger fur, these two together can unleash the greatest power.”
Wang Yu chuckled and fixed a handful of golden tiger fur in his hand. Soon, a pen with a thick bottom and a thin tip was made by him.
The pen head and the pen holder were done. Wang Yu quickly assembled them successfully.
At this step, the creation of the talisman pen was more than half completed. The rest was the blood sacrifice. The blood refinement of the talisman pen and the spirit awakening of the talisman pen. This way, the talisman pen would be able to communicate with one's mind and unleash its greatest power.
After completing the assembly, Wang Yu bit the tip of his index finger. After the blood flowed out, Wang Yu immediately began to draw runes on the talisman pen.
As one mysterious rune after another was drawn by Wang Yu on the talisman pen, his face became paler and paler. However, Wang Yu's expression became more and more excited. This was because he could clearly feel that as he drew, the talisman pen in his hand was also undergoing a wonderful change. It seemed to be able to communicate with his mind, as if it was an extension of his arm. Wang Yu felt a sense of joy from it.
At this moment, the talisman pen had already become sentient.
"If not now, then when!"
When he finished drawing the last rune, Wang Yu shouted loudly. Immediately, the rune pen in Wang Yu's hand suddenly emitted a purple light. An illusory tiger instantly appeared on the top of the purple pen.
The Purple Spirit Bamboo Leaf at the tip of the brush seemed to have mutated as well. Mysterious patterns appeared on it, and with the support of these mysterious patterns, the power of the talisman brush seemed to have increased by quite a bit.
"That's right. Since you're made from Purple Spirit Bamboo, I'll call you Purple Spirit Brush.”
Upon hearing Wang Yu's words, the Purple Spirit Pen moved in Wang Yu's hand as if it had agreed to the name Wang Yu had given it.
Now that the Purple Spirit Brush had been completed, all that was left was to use his own magic power to nurture the talisman brush so that it would be more compatible with his own magic power.
Wang Yu controlled his own magic power and carefully poured it into the Purple Spirit Brush. He was afraid that if he was not careful, his magic power would cause damage to the Purple Spirit Brush.
However, Wang Yu's worry was a little unnecessary because he had still underestimated the power of the Purple Spirit Brush.
Wang Yu discovered that the magic power in his dantian was slowly flowing towards the Purple Spirit Brush. After the Purple Spirit Brush absorbed his magic power, the runes on the shaft actually lit up completely. The two Purple Spirit Bamboo Leaves also flickered with a crystal clear light.
The most outstanding thing was the pen tip made of the Golden Tiger King's fur. At this moment, it actually emitted a golden light, like a mini sun.
This surprised Wang Yu. He didn't expect that the pen head made of the Golden Tiger King's glabella hair would have such an effect.
Wang Yu nodded slightly, feeling very satisfied in his heart. A talisman pen that could produce a phenomenon was naturally not bad, and its power was naturally much stronger than ordinary talisman pens.
At this moment, something unexpected happened.
After the Purple Spirit Brush absorbed Wang Yu's magic power, it actually spat out another wave of magic power into his body. The Purple Spirit Brush and his own magic power actually formed an extremely subtle cycle at this moment.
As he circulated his magic power again and again, Wang Yu was surprised to find that although the magic power in his body had decreased by a lot, the purity of the magic power had become extremely pure bit by bit.
If Wang Yu's previous mana was a piece of pig iron, then his current mana was transforming into refined iron. Although there was only a word difference between the two, the result was completely different. There was no comparison between the two at all.
Wang Yu knew that magic power could nurture the talisman pen, but he did not expect that the talisman pen would also help him purify the purity of his magic power. This was also a pleasant surprise for Wang Yu.
Actually, Wang Yu had guessed wrongly. Not all talisman brushes had this power. This was a unique function of Wang Yu's Purple Spirit Brush.
One had to know that the Purple Spirit Brush was made from the Purple Spirit Bamboo and the Golden Tiger King's spiritual hair. These two things had very mystical functions. Now that these two things had been combined by Wang Yu and refined, their functions had doubled. It was not only the ability to purify magic power and draw talisman characters, but all of these were waiting for Wang Yu to discover.
After making the Purple Spirit Brush, Wang Yu's goal for this trip was completed. The only thing left was to help Little Hao solve the problem of the evil spirit mark.
To deal with the evil spirit mark, the first thing to do was to kill the evil spirit that had planted the mark. Through the mark, Wang Yu could vaguely determine the strength of the evil spirit. Otherwise, he would not have spoken rashly.
However, although this evil spirit's strength was not very strong, it was somewhat troublesome to completely remove the evil spirit mark. That's right, it was only troublesome for Wang Yu.
If he was 80% confident before, with the Purple Spirit Brush, his confidence had increased to 100%.
Looking out the window, the sky had already darkened. Wang Yu did not expect that a day had already passed while he was making the talisman pen.
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