Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

Another half month passed in the blink of an eye.

Two dogs squatted at the edge of the field, watching a woman in the field, who was sticking her butt out to pull out a hemp plant. She exerted force, but the hemp could not withstand the woman's strength and was pulled out. Before He Ling could react, she sat down in the field, leaving two butt prints.

He Ling threw the pulled hemp onto the hemp pile next to him, and then wiped his slightly sweaty forehead.

In the past half month, He Ling planted several more batches of spiritual hemp, but she has not started making talismans yet. There is no special reason, but because it takes a long time for the talisman paper to dry. Talisman paper cannot be exposed to the sun or baked, so it can only be dried in the shade, so it naturally takes longer.

However, during this period, He Ling made a large number of talisman papers. According to He Ling's estimation, there were at least several hundred pieces. It can be foreseen that He Ling will not have to worry about talisman papers for a long time to come.

After piling up the hemp in a room specially used as a warehouse, He Ling started a fire and started cooking. The two dogs also watched He Ling, wagging their tails.

After finishing the meal and processing the spiritual hemp, He Ling finally had time to check whether the first batch of talisman paper was ready.

Coming to another room, he saw large pieces of yellow paper. He Ling touched them and nodded, "It seems there is no problem."

Afterwards, they were cut into vertical strips. He Ling counted them and found that there were about fifty or sixty of them, which was a little more than He Ling expected.

He Ling took out a wooden box and a large porcelain bottle.

When she opened the wooden box, she found a green brush, and in the porcelain bottle was red monster blood. Although she had no idea how many times she had read the Five Elements Talismans Scripture, she still took out the book and read the talisman she was going to draw - the Fireball Technique - again.

Fireball is a common spell in the early stages of the Qi Refining Period. It has decent power but is slow, making it a fairly standard spell.

Picking up the talisman pen, He Ling first drew a few strokes in the air, then dipped it in some monster blood and began to paint formally.

He had just drawn a stroke but failed to control the speed, causing the ink to run out. The talisman paper became a piece of waste paper after the ink ran out, and He Ling threw it aside helplessly.

I then drew a few more pictures, and there were still some minor problems.

It was not until the seventh picture that He Ling successfully drew one. The moment he succeeded, He Ling's heart started beating wildly.

Putting down the talisman pen, He Ling looked at a piece of yellow talisman paper with symbols like flying dragons and dancing phoenixes on it with satisfaction.

After carefully putting the talisman aside, He Ling began to draw the next one.

But it was not as easy as I had imagined. I spent seven or eight times drawing before I succeeded in only one.

Until the evening, He Ling had only successfully drawn about seven talismans. He Ling looked a little unhappy. This talisman was a little more difficult than she had thought. Although the success rate increased a little later, it was still only one success in six or seven on average. Half of her monster blood had been used up. At this rate, she could only draw about a hundred talismans at most before it was completely used up.

This talisman paper naturally has different levels. From bottom to top, it can be divided into three levels. The yellow talisman paper made from spiritual hemp and other spiritual herbs is the first-level talisman paper, the green talisman paper made from spiritual bamboo and other spiritual vines is the second-level talisman paper, and the talisman paper with some spiritual minerals that can enhance the magic is the third-level talisman paper.

This is the simplest first-level yellow paper talisman, and she hasn't added any seals to the spiritual ink to prevent the spiritual energy from escaping. It can't be sold at a high price, and the success rate is so low. If she sells it, she will definitely lose money.

He Ling frowned and took out the Five Elements Talisman Scripture and started reading it.

After looking for a long time, He Ling suddenly smiled and she suddenly thought of a brilliant idea.

There are three difficulties in drawing talismans. The first is to convert the magic power in the body into fire-attributed spiritual power. The second is to convert the fire-attributed spiritual power into the magic power of fireball. The third is to control the output of the magic power. It takes three things at once to draw a good talisman. Ordinary cultivators can only spend time to master it, but she comes from the modern society, so her experience is naturally much greater than that of ordinary cultivators. She has an idea in mind.

However, if he wanted to realize his idea, he would have to spend a lot of spirit stones, which made He Ling feel troubled again.

She walked around with a frown on her face until she saw the discarded talisman paper on the table, then she slapped her head.

Yes, she can just sell the talisman paper, which is much easier than drawing the talismans herself.

A few days later, He Ling made another hundred or so pieces of talisman paper and then came to the street of casual cultivators.

There is no one specifically managing the street for independent cultivators, so whoever sees a spot gets it. Of course, if it is a good spot, it is common for two independent cultivators to fight for it.

He Ling did not plan to set up a stall. There were many people buying talismans, but not many people buying talisman paper. Except for talisman masters and some people with special purposes, there were very few cultivators who bought talisman paper alone.

He Ling looked around in the streets further in, and saw a talisman master setting up a stall. The talisman master was an old man with gray hair. He Ling observed him first before walking up to him.

Arriving at the stall, the old man glanced at He Ling and pointed at the three talismans on the stall. "Golden Bell Talisman, Wind Blade Talisman, and Divine Movement Talisman. Each one is made of a spirit stone and sealed with a talisman. You can keep them for ten years or so and they can still be activated normally."

He Ling smiled and shook his head, "I'm not here to buy talismans."

The old man looked at He Ling in surprise. Qi Refining Level 1? In this day and age, how dare a Qi Refining Level 1 cultivator like her cause trouble for a Qi Refining Level 5 cultivator like him? He thought about it carefully and realized he hadn't offended anyone recently.

However, He Ling's next words interrupted his thoughts, "Senior, I have some talisman paper here, do you want it?"

"Oh, let's see first." The old man became excited when he heard about the talisman paper. In the business of talisman master, even a veteran like him is not 100% successful, so the more talisman paper the better. Moreover, talismans are a must-have for those monks who hunt monsters and seek opportunities, so there is no worry about not being able to sell them.

He Ling took out a cloth bag, pulled out a piece of yellow talisman paper and handed it to the old man.

The old man took a look and said, "Level 1 Lingma Talisman Paper, the quality is quite good. How many do you have?"

He Ling made a gesture.

The old man frowned, "Only ten?"

"Senior, you're joking. Of course it's one hundred."

The old man nodded. "Tell me the price."

He Ling thought for a moment before saying, "Senior, this ordinary talisman paper costs three spirit stones for one. This is my first time working with you, so how about selling it to you for four spirit stones for one, just to get a good deal?"

The old man looked at He Ling again. Spirit stones were precious and ordinary people would fight for every penny. But this man gave up the difference of six or seven spirit stones in one move.

This did make the old man look at He Ling with a higher opinion. Needless to say, the more he looked at He Ling, the more he liked her. Even his voice was filled with a smile. "Then let's do as you say, young friend."