Staring at the successful talisman, I froze in place for several seconds.
The one I drew myself was obviously different from the Divine Fire Talisman I had obtained.
Especially the talisman core and talisman head, which had obvious deviations.
If an outsider looked, they might not feel a big difference.
But for an insider, let alone deviations in the talisman script, even a single incorrect stroke could turn a talisman into a waste.
Yet, my talisman had somehow succeeded.
This surprised me greatly.
However, the room was small, and there was no opportunity to unleash its power, so I could only hold it in my hand for the time being.
I would find an opportunity to test the power of this talisman tomorrow.
But before that, I wanted to try drawing it a few more times.
So, I picked up the cinnabar brush and drew another talisman.
But after several attempts, the Divine Fire Talismans I drew were all form without spirit, complete wastes, all failures.
After trying for over an hour and seeing no success, I had to give up.
Looking at the time, it was already very late.
I packed my things and then lay back on the bed to sleep.
Regardless of the talisman's power, I had finally taken the first step and made progress.
As long as I could regain that state, I was confident I could perfectly replicate this Heaven-tier Divine Fire Talisman.
The next morning, I was woken up by my martial uncle.
After packing my things, I quickly left the room.
Downstairs, Old Mo had already driven the car.
I said to my martial uncle:
"Martial Uncle, after I got back last night, I didn't sleep. I was in the room drawing that Divine Fire Talisman..."
Before I could finish, my martial uncle's interest was piqued:
"Did you make any headway?"
I shook my head.
Seeing me shake my head, my martial uncle sighed:
"Alas! Don't be discouraged.
Heaven-tier talismans are already extremely rare, and their drawing methods are incredibly difficult.
Moreover, without the incantation's assistance, trying to break through solely through comprehension in a short period is indeed even harder."
His tone was comforting, and after speaking, my martial uncle took a sip of wine.
But I replied with a serious expression:
"That's not it, Martial Uncle. I drew it successfully."
As my martial uncle took a sip of wine, he heard me say this and sputtered it all out with a "poof."
Then he looked at me in utter astonishment:
"What? You drew it successfully? Is that true or false? Let me see."
My martial uncle's strong reaction made me pause for a moment.
But I quickly took out the Divine Fire Talisman, which had a slight deviation but was indeed successfully drawn.
My martial uncle took it and glanced at it:
"Huh! The script of the talisman you drew has a huge deviation from the original Divine Fire Talisman!"
After saying that, he also formed a sword finger and lightly tapped the talisman, testing it.
As a result, the talisman script shone, and waves of fire-attribute energy emanated slightly, carrying a hint of heat.
My martial uncle's pupils suddenly widened, his expression changing dramatically, and he said with immense surprise:
"It, it actually worked!"
Even with the facts laid out before him, my martial uncle, like me last night, couldn't believe it.
I shrugged helplessly:
"It worked, but I don't know its power yet! There was no place to test it last night."
My martial uncle took a deep breath and looked at me with a strange expression.
How long had it been since I obtained this Divine Fire Talisman?
Just a month or two, and I had already made some progress.
And this Divine Fire Talisman had been in the hands of the Wudang Sect for many years at least.
So many senior figures in the Daoist Alliance hadn't been able to figure it out, yet I, a new talent in the Daoist school, had stumbled upon some clues, which had to shock my martial uncle.
At the same time, he remembered what his master had told him when he was alive.
I possessed an unparalleled talent for drawing talismans.
He then looked around. The surroundings were filled with pedestrians and buildings, and there was indeed no place to test it.
He handed the talisman back to me:
"Keep the talisman safe. We'll leave the film studio shortly and find a secluded spot to test its effects.
Your first successful drawing might not be very powerful.
But as long as it's successful, it means your method is correct. Just follow this feeling, and you'll definitely be able to perfectly replicate that Heaven-tier Divine Fire Talisman."
My martial uncle said excitedly, patting my shoulder with a smile.
His eyes were full of approval for me.
He also didn't forget to curse my master:
"That old idiot, what kind of luck did he have to take you as a disciple..."
Soon, Old Mo drove the car over.
Old Mo waved:
"Master, Old Qin, get in the car."
Damn, Old Mo was wearing sunglasses this early in the morning, before dawn, looking like an idiot.
My martial uncle rolled his eyes:
"What are you wearing sunglasses for so early in the morning?"
After saying that, he opened the car door and got in.
I quickly followed.
As soon as we got into the car, my martial uncle said:
"Drive out of the film base and find a secluded place for Little Qin to test the new talisman!"
"Oh! Old Qin, you've learned a new talisman again?"
Old Mo asked curiously, starting the car at the same time.
"Not really. It's that Divine Fire Talisman. I just guessed right last night. I don't know how effective it is!"
"What? The Divine Fire Talisman has been drawn?"
Old Mo was also shocked, turned his head, and the car swerved, almost hitting a utility pole.
Then he was yelled at again by my martial uncle.
After we drove out of the film base, we stopped the car by the entrance to the highway.
This location was relatively barren, with a pile of rocks, and not many people around.
My martial uncle told us to get out of the car and go test the talisman.
I was filled with trepidation, while Old Mo and my martial uncle were filled with anticipation.
Arriving in front of the pile of rocks, my martial uncle said:
"There's no one here. Let's begin!"
After saying that, he asked Old Mo to step back two paces, about three meters away from me.
I grunted and, standing in front of the two of them, took out the long talisman drawn on red paper.
This talisman was twice as long as an ordinary talisman, classifying it as a large talisman.
Holding the talisman, I formed a common casting seal.
My left hand formed a sword finger, and my right hand held the talisman.
I channeled a breath of energy from my dantian.
And with a low shout, I said:
"Divine Fire Talisman; Swift as the Law, Enchant!"