Feng Xingying has a good understanding of alchemy and weapon refining. Because he understands the essence, he can get started quickly and get started faster.
Alchemy is the process of matching, refining, and integrating the medicinal powers of different herbs to make them more effective.
Weapon refining is to purify the essence of spiritual crystals and ores, change their shapes, and turn the ores into weapons.
In the final analysis, whether it is refining a weapon or elixir, it does not violate the principle of conservation. What changes is the shape and concentration of the object, but does not change the essence.
In this case, Feng Xingying would have no problem understanding it. What's more, she has been exposed to medicine preparation and weapon smelting before, so there is no sense of violation.
But making the talisman made Feng Xingying feel like water without roots.
Is it too fake to create something out of thin air that clearly does not exist
After all, the art of making talismans was simply a form of deception in the era before her. There were only deceptive talismans and no truly useful talismans.
Speaking of which, affected by the thinking of his previous life and having more scientific knowledge, Feng Xingying found it more difficult than anyone else to understand the art of making talismans.
For others, there is no influence of conservation laws, and there is no baggage of impossibility, science or unscientificness. They only need to learn according to the master's teachings.
If the master says it's OK and the master does it, then it's OK.
What's more, the art of making talismans in Yunxi Continent is considered to be the best, and is no worse than alchemy.
The simplest manifestation is that the reputation and strength of Shenfu Sect are far higher than that of Shendan Valley.
As a result, Tianzun Lihuang was angered by his clever and confused little apprentice.
"Master, this is unscientific." Feng Xingying put forward an argument and a bunch of crazy arguments.
"Why do you care so much?! I'm letting you know how to make talismans, I'm not asking you to start a sect."
The most rare thing is that Lihuang Tianzun actually understood Feng Xingying's words, but the master didn't want to explain to her!
"Don't worry so much, just follow the method I teach you and start practicing."
Once, failed.
Twice, still failed.
Three times, it failed again.
…
Ten times, still failed.
Lihuang Tianzun wilted: "Don't you have the talent to make talismans? Forget it and stop learning."
"No, master, I must learn."
"You kid, why are you so stubborn? Well, you have to understand the essence, right? Then you should learn to make ink first. Anyway, the ink you worked so hard to prepare for me has been wasted by you."
Lihuang Tianzun may seem stern, but in fact he has always been doting on Feng Xingying.
If it were an ordinary master, if the disciples were not good at something, they would probably be forced to correct it even if they were beaten.
After all, human energy is limited, and a master treats his disciples more than parents treat their children.
After all, the disciples want to pass on the master's ideals and make the master famous. If the children have no future, it can be said that they have not met a famous teacher. If the disciple has no future, it can only be said that the master has no vision and the master has no level.
"Yes, master." Feng Xingying also breathed a sigh of relief.
The preparation of Fu Mo is a bit like the preparation of elixirs. It uses animal blood, spiritual crystals, and several common grass juices in a fixed ratio.
By the time Feng Xingying accepted the master's order and left the Xihuang Sword Space, a whole day and night had passed.
Feng Xingying knew what happened that day and night, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
Her little rabbit is obedient and often stares at the crystal mirror in the space that shows the outside world.