Super Small Farmer

"Erzhu, we've finished our meal, why don't you leave? Do you want to have dinner here?"

After eating, Yang Tao deliberately teased Erzhu, with the corners of his mouth slanted, revealing bursts of smirks.

"You two boy, Erzhu is helping you like this, how can you talk like this?" Yang's mother couldn't bear it, and directly stretched out her hand to hit Yang Tao.

"Second brother, it's not good for you to do this."

"Second brother, what you said seems to be wrong."

"Squeak creak..."

What Yang Tao didn't expect was that his words were directly opposed by all the family members including Jin Mao. Do you want to do this, anyway, I am your closest person, okay, as for Erzhu? Although it is possible to become his brother-in-law, isn't this not yet done? !

"Okay, okay, haha... I was wrong, I was wrong. I still have something to do, so don't bother me."

Yang Tao got up with a smile, but when he turned around, he deliberately winked at Er Zhu secretly, which made Er Zhu blush immediately.

"Ha ha……"

After seeing Erzhu's embarrassing appearance, Yang Tao was very satisfied and went straight into his room.

"Uh, Auntie, Yang Jing, Linger, I have to return the motorcycle. Taozi has some other things to prepare for me, so I'll go first..."

Erzhu felt his face was burning hot, as if he was about to burn, he said directly and then rushed out the door as if he was running away...

Yang Tao didn't care about the outside affairs, he just took off his clothes at this moment. From the inside pocket, he took out the cut yellow paper, brush, cinnabar and dried black dog's blood.

These things were sorted out by Yang Tao at the grocery store in the morning. It was not in vain that he woke up early, and at the same time, he was careful not to let Erzhu know.

"Cut it out first, and adjust it."

Yang Tao first took a bowl and put the dried black dog's blood into it. Then I added some water into it, this is a good thing in summer, the black dog blood in the water melted out quickly, and a thick and foul smell permeated the room directly.

"This taste is really not good."

Yang Tao frowned, complained, then directly added some cinnabar, and slowly stirred it with a brush.

The brush kept stirring in the bowl, and at the same time, Yang Tao also mobilized the true energy in his dantian, directly and slowly moved into his hand along the tendons, squeezed into the tip of the brush according to the method, and continuously and slowly diffused into the bowl inside.

"The next thing is the lotus seed fragrance, this thing should be saved."

As long as Yang Tao exerted a little force on the lotus seed incense, it would be completely shattered and turned into powder. Slowly and evenly sprinkled into the bowl by Yang Tao.

zzz~

The moment the lotus seed fragrance was mixed in, the originally sticky bowl suddenly became lighter.

It was as if the cinnabar and the black dog's blood had undergone strange changes after they were fused with the lotus seed fragrance. The unpleasant smell of the black dog's blood also began to miraculously disappear.

"Sure enough, it's not a mortal thing, it's really miraculous, tsk tsk..."

Yang Tao calmed down the excitement in his heart and controlled his true energy. Slowly and evenly blend in, this can't be sloppy.

seasoning! It is very ordinary and ordinary, but the seasoning for making the magic talisman needs to be infused with true energy. Only when true qi is incorporated and guided by true qi can the materials inside be fused slowly.

Of course, if there is such a good thing as the ground fire, it will be countless times better than Yang Tao's true energy at the moment. But the current Yang Tao can only be patient and seduce him in a leisurely manner.

At the same time, this is also a good way for Yang Tao to control his true energy, so Yang Tao also enjoys it.

"Huh~"

Two hours later, Yang Tao's face turned pale, but he wore a satisfied smile. His body was already wet with sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

Yang Tao directly took the kettle on one side and took a few mouthfuls violently.

This process just now was really difficult. But looking at the ink-like liquid in the bowl at the moment, Yang Tao smiled contentedly again.

Shua~

After a short rest, Yang Tao took out the yellow paper and put it on the table. Holding the writing brush in one hand, sticking some of the liquid in the bowl, he closed his eyes slightly, silently recalling the texture of the nightmare talisman in his mind.

Nightmare talisman is the simplest kind of talisman; although it is simple, it does not mean that its texture is simple, it just means that its function is simple.

"start."

After Yang Tao reconfirmed the memories, he opened his eyes, held a brush in one hand, and slowly drew on the yellow paper.

Bend...Turn...Hook...

"Squeak~"

At a turning point just now, Yang Tao didn't grasp the strength of the brush, the stroke was a little heavier, but the line was a little wider.

Immediately, the yellow paper burned directly and turned into ashes!

"Damn it, drawing talisman ghostly drawing talisman, drawing talisman is really not something that ordinary people can do. Grandma, a little thicker will not work."

While muttering, Yang Tao took out the yellow paper again and started all over again. He also didn't think that he succeeded in one attempt, and drawing symbols with a brush was the simplest technique. If it's other talismans, it might be even more difficult to use true energy to carve on the spirit stone.

"continue!"

Yang Tao was not discouraged, but took a deep breath to keep himself calm, and started writing again.

"Depend on!"

Failed, the second time is still a failure...

"Grandma!"

Failed, the third time is still a failure...

the fourth time……

During this process, when night fell, Mother Yang wanted to ask Yang Tao to eat. But it was blocked by Jin Mao, no matter what Yang's mother said, Jin Mao would not let Yang's mother enter Yang Tao's room.

Perhaps in the Golden Retriever's view, Yang Tao is doing alchemy, which is related to its own interests, so it is very loyal to guard the door.

The patterns on the talisman, each line, each stroke are very particular, and there is no room for error. If it is wrong, it cannot be successful.

Yang Tao himself didn't know how many times he failed, but this time, Yang Tao finished drawing in one go, and on the yellow paper, a complex figure directly emitted a faint light, and then disappeared.

"Hahaha...it's not easy, it's not easy..."

Looking at the nightmare talisman in his hand, Yang Tao almost burst into tears. After eight full hours, he made this one.

"No, I have to continue!"

After a successful one, Yang Tao became more energetic, and continued with a whimper. From time to time in the night sky, Yang Tao cursed, or laughed happily...