In the study room, after opening the Talisman Artist's book, Shirō Makino quickly immersed himself in the world of talismans, temporarily forgetting all the troubles of the outside world.
Only learning could give him a sense of security.
However, this talisman cultivation method was getting more and more difficult as it progressed.
The difficulty didn't come from understanding and comprehension, which wasn't difficult for Shirō Makino at all.
Instead, every time he read a word, he would consume a huge amount of mental power.
Previously, with the 20 points of mental power, coupled with self-recovery, he could read a whole page in one go.
However, the more he read, the harder it got. After reading more than 20 pages, his mental power couldn't continue, and he could only read a few words at a time.
Even so, Shirō Makino didn't give up. He persevered and read word by word.
Learning knowledge was something that should never be given up. Learning was earning.
This time, for the sake of the idea in his heart, he even used some of the leftover spiritual medicine from the Sun family last time!
Thirsty, tired … drink spiritual medicine!
It felt so good!
However, his heart really ached.
Even though he already had a net worth of hundreds of millions, to be honest, he didn't feel at ease at all.
On the contrary, he didn't dare to spend money!
The inflated mentality of earning 400,000 had long been ruthlessly suppressed by reality.
For ordinary people, this amount of money should be enough for them to live happily for the rest of their lives. Perhaps they wouldn't even be able to spend it all in their lifetime.
However, for Shirō Makino, who knew when a few talismans would be burned up!
He now truly understood how much money the Talisman Artist burned.
An ordinary high-level talisman cost at least 100,000!
Take note, it was ordinary!
For example, spiritual energy replenishing talismans, mental energy replenishing talismans, and so on.
For strength talismans, agility talismans, and so on, it was impossible to make a high-level talisman without a few hundred thousand!
As for some rare and special talismans, the price was even more terrifying.
The price of a talisman could range from tens of thousands to millions.
For example, the talismans that the Sun family bought this time, not to mention the terrifying price, they couldn't be bought in Hundred Flowers City at all!
Under normal circumstances, a talisman pen was slightly cheaper, but only by a little!
A good talisman pen, if one were to take it apart, the price of each material would be enough to make Bai Muye feel despair!
For example, how much were the four strongest whiskers on the mouth of a god-tier White Light Wolf?
Even if he could afford it, would he be able to buy it?
As for the ink … that was even more expensive!
For example, the bottle of Black Phantom's blood that Shirō Makino had collected previously was worth millions!
That was why the city guards had turned a blind eye to him taking a bottle of blood because they were grateful for his help. Why don't you try stealing a drop?
There were also many materials that could not be bought even if one had money!
Therefore, when it came to Talisman Artist, anyone who knew the industry would know that they could earn money fast, but spend it even faster.
Especially the speed at which he spent money.
It was simply terrifying.
Some local tycoons would buy a luxury car, a yacht, or at most a private jet. Once they showed it in their circle of friends, it would cause countless exclamations.
However, if a talisman grandmaster casually tossed out a perfect quality talisman, its value could possibly be the entire wealth of that local tycoon.
Because this kind of talisman could save an entire city at a critical moment!
Not to mention that it was not that high-end, under normal circumstances, a high-level talisman could already bring a considerable increase in strength.
It was almost impossible to instantly obtain all kinds of buffs and easily defeat opponents of the same level or higher without the help of the Talisman Artist.
Therefore, no matter how expensive the talisman was, no matter how much money the Talisman Artist had to burn, countless teams hoped to have a Talisman Artist.
With a healer by his side, there was no need to panic!
Although he had the potion, Shirō Makino did not manage to finish the 26th page.
Of course, he did not find the method to create a passive instant talisman.
However, he did not give up. He still had a long way to go.
The key was that after experiencing this incident, he finally understood the old man's good intentions.
If his mental strength had not been sealed, if he was in Purple Cloud right now, receiving the attention of trillions of people.
With his talent that was even more terrifying than Zhao Mengning's, what level of danger would he face?
Before this incident, he could say that as long as he was careful and kept a low profile, nothing would happen.
But now, he really did not dare to say that.
Especially after seeing the news about the young geniuses who had gotten into trouble in the past five hundred years, Shirō Makino did not have the confidence to pat his chest and say, "I will definitely be fine!"
It was never up to him to decide whether something would happen or not.
Otherwise, it would not be called an accident.
At this moment, his phone rang.
Shirō Makino glanced at it and saw that it was Liu Zhiyuan calling.
He picked up the call and a virtual projection of Liu Zhiyuan appeared in front of him.
First, he nodded at Shirō Makino, then said with a serious expression, "Did you see the news just now?"
"You mean Zhao Mengning of Purple Cloud?" Shirō Makino asked in return.
Liu Zhiyuan grunted, "Yes, you have to be careful!"
Shirō Makino's heart warmed, then he smiled and said, "Captain, aren't you worrying too much? My spiritual power is so low now, who would care about me? "
At this moment, a few more calls came in. Shirō Makino looked at them and saw that they were from Shan Gu, Ji Chae Yi, and even Si Yin …
It seemed that his friends were quite concerned about the news.
"They are calling too, why don't we just open a group video chat in our small group chat," Shirō Makino suggested.
Liu Zhiyuan nodded and hung up.
Shirō Makino also hung up one by one.
Then, the group chat was opened, and the virtual projections of several people appeared.
"Brother Bai, did you see the news? The national treasure of Purple Cloud was assassinated, and it was actually his girlfriend who did it! Damn it! That woman must be a kamikaze trained by someone else! Brother Bai, don't worry, we are all your brothers and sisters, we would never do such a thing … "
As soon as Shan Gu appeared, he blabbered a lot.
Ji Chae Yi said angrily, "Can you shut your mouth?"
"Oh." Shan Gu shrunk his neck and obediently shut his mouth, but looking at his rambling eyes, it was obvious that his desire to express himself was far from being satisfied.
"You must be careful in the future." After lecturing Shan Gu, Ji Chae Yi looked at Shirō Makino with a serious face. "We will have more competitions in the future, when that time comes, we will discuss what kind of talisman you use."
"Yes, in the early stage, we should focus on control. With it, our competition will be much easier! "Liu Zhiyuan said.
Shirō Makino smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't be too nervous, the captain called me just now to talk about this. My spiritual power is very low now, don't worry, no one will target me. "
"But it's also dangerous for you to be handsome …" Shan Gu could not help but interrupt.
"You shut up!" Ji Chae Yi glared at Shan Gu, then said, "It's not like that, Xiao Bai, you have to understand one thing, you are too easy to attract attention …"
"Eh? Why can't you just say it … "Shan Gu poked his fingers together and muttered softly.
Ji Chae Yi ignored him and continued to say, "Those monstrous geniuses have their own people watching them, but the people below them are not united. Not everyone is so righteous. There will always be some crazy people who will do a lot of crazy things for various benefits or other reasons. "
"Mm, I understand. Don't worry, I will keep a low profile." Shirō Makino smiled, accepting the concern from his companions.
"Our first competition will be at eight o 'clock tomorrow night, prepare three or four control talismans, that should be enough," Ji Chae Yi said.
"Alright, I will prepare them." Shirō Makino nodded and agreed.
They briefly discussed the tactical arrangements for tomorrow night, then said goodbye to each other.
After communicating with his companions, his previous nervousness and impatience were once again diluted.
Experience was the most valuable asset, the reason why people grew up was because of various kinds of experiences.
At least Shirō Makino would not complain about the old man sealing his spiritual power in the future.
"Big Beauty, I'm a little hungry, let's go get something to eat." Shirō Makino shouted at the air, then pulled out a pile of spiritual power replenishing talismans from the table.
These were the talismans he drew during his daily practice.
These things were not as good as spiritual medicine, but their recovery speed was much faster than spiritual medicine!
Moreover, on the battlefield, the enemy would not give you the chance to take spiritual medicine, so talismans were more reliable.
A low-grade spiritual power talisman that could last for a few seconds could roughly recover two points of spiritual power, and it would consume one point to activate it, so it was still worth it.
A mid-grade spiritual power talisman could recover about four to six points, and if the talisman lasted longer, it would recover more.
If one's spiritual power was high enough, the effect would be even better when making mid-grade talismans!
A high-grade spiritual power or spiritual power replenishing talisman could heal a high-level warrior or Talisman Artist to the point of vomiting milk.
Shirō Makino patted a pile of talismans on his body, replenishing his spiritual power.
He was full of energy.
He then took out a stack of talisman paper and began to focus on drawing control talismans.
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Ziyun planet, the first high school affiliated to the empire's first school, in the single dormitory of Ziyun High School.
A young girl with short hair, wearing a pink T-shirt and a white skirt, was pacing back and forth in the room anxiously.
The girl was young, but extremely beautiful!
Her eyes were like water, bright and sparkling.
Her eyebrows were like a painting, her skin like ice and bones like jade.
Two fair long legs, slender and perfectly straight.
If the girl had long hair, she would be even more beautiful, but she would lack this heroic and valiant aura.
She frowned, her face serious.
"I want to contact him!"
"It's too dangerous!" An equally cold female voice rang out.
But there was no one else in the room.
"Will someone be listening to me?" The girl asked, frowning.
"What do you think?" The cold female voice retorted.
"Xiao Bai, you're a mature AI, always bragging about your abilities. Don't you have the ability to avoid the monitoring system?" The girl asked.
"Of course we can, but your sister won't let us!" The cold female voice retorted confidently.
"There are many things my grandmother won't let me do!" The girl pouted, her face full of disdain.
"But this is different. Your sister is doing this for your own good," the cold female voice said.
"My grandmother," the girl emphasized.
"Your sister." The cold female voice said, "She wants you to call her that."
"Ahhhhh, so annoying! What should we do! Why don't we go beg my grandmother … "The girl's overly delicate face was full of annoyance." She won't just sit back and do nothing, right? Xiao Bai? "
"I don't know, and I don't dare to ask." The cold female voice said, "I only know that you have to call her 'grandmother' in front of her. This is definitely not negotiable."
"Then what should we do?" The girl was a little frustrated.
At this moment, the cold female voice said, "Your sister is looking for you."
Saying that, she connected the communication device. A mature and beautiful city girl who looked to be about 26 or 27 years old suddenly appeared in the room.
The girl had long hair, permed in big waves, and her eyes were like water. She wore a black cheongsam with a very high slit. Her seductive and dignified look perfectly blended in with her body.
"Lin Zijin, are you surprised to see me? Are you happy?" The girl first winked at the girl, then greeted her with a smile.
"Surprised, happy," the girl said expressionlessly.
"How perfunctory. There's no sincerity at all. I only see your anxiety and uneasiness, "the girl said with a smile.
"I want to contact him!" The girl lowered her head, her delicate face full of stubbornness.
"Sigh … children who have entered puberty are so difficult to control!" The girl pretended to sigh, then looked at the girl with a smile and said, "If you want to contact him, just do it."
"Really?" The girl automatically ignored the first sentence, raised her head, and looked at the girl with excitement in her eyes.
"When have I ever lied to you? Contact him. You will meet sooner or later anyway. "The girl looked at her calmly.
"Then in the past …" The girl looked up at the girl's projection in disbelief.
"The past is the past, and now is the present. Now that this happened, even if I don't agree, you will definitely find a way to contact him, won't you?" The girl sighed, pretended to wipe the corner of her eyes, and sighed. "Sigh, Xiao Bai has grown up. He knows to find a pig by himself …"
The girl: "…"
"Go, go. Let Xiao Bai … Tsk tsk, let her avoid the monitoring system. But you can't contact him for too long, understand? "The girl said.
"I know." The girl nodded, and after a moment of silence, said, "Thank you, sister."
"(̄ 3 ̄) Heart ~!" The girl's projection kissed Lin Zijin with a proud expression. "That's right! Love you! "
After saying that, the figure gradually faded and disappeared before the girl's eyes.
The girl rolled her eyes and said, "Xiao Bai, help me contact him!"
"Sigh, he is your Xiao Bai, he is just a substitute." There was a hint of sadness in the cold voice.
"Drama queen!" The girl looked at her with disdain.
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