The Dream Master

Shen Luo shook his head, put aside his thoughts, got up and went to the door to ask for a meal.

After a while, the little third son came in with a tray with a meal of two meats and two vegetarian dishes.

Shen Luo was hungry a long time ago, and immediately feasted, and quickly swept away the food.

The third son waited for Shen Luo to finish eating, cleaned up the dishes, and was about to leave, but was called by Shen Luo:

"Wait, brother, are you a native of Songfan County? Are you familiar with the situation in the city?"

"The villain is from Xujiaji nearby, but I often go shopping in the city, and I am fairly familiar with the situation in the city, son, do you have something to order?" the little third son asked respectfully.

"Then do you know where to buy yellow talisman paper and cinnabar in the county seat?" Shen Luo asked.

"Yellow talisman paper and cinnabar? We have these two things in our store." The little third son thought for a while and said.

"These two are not commonly used on weekdays, are there really in the store?" Shen Luo asked in disbelief.

"It's also a coincidence that my shopkeeper invited a mage to open the altar in the store last month, praying for wealth, and there is a lot of talisman paper cinnabar left in the backyard. If the son needs it, I will help you ask the shopkeeper some? "The little third son laughed.

"This will trouble you." Shen Luo said, taking out a small piece of broken silver to reward him.

"Thank you, son, besides talisman cinnabar, do you have other needs? The villain will find it for you." The third son was overjoyed. This small piece of silver is two or three and two, which is worth his three or four months. It's paid.

"Don't you say I almost forgot, can I find some fresh black dog blood, and a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone for me. Well, tung oil, get me some tung oil." Shen Luo said after hesitating slightly.

"There is a slaughterhouse in the town. Dog blood is easy to get. There are tung oil sold in the nearby grocery store, and there are also ready-made ones in the pen, ink, paper and inkstone store. The son will wait a moment, I will help you fetch it." The little third son said. Leave in a hurry.

Half an hour later, he ran back, holding another tray in his hand with the sinking objects on it.

Shen Luo checked, and after confirming that it was correct, he swung back the little third son and immediately began to try to draw the little thunder talisman with the "treasure hunt" ability.

He picked up the pen to fill up the talisman, but did not immediately start to draw the talisman, but with a pensive expression on his face.

Although he has mastered the painting method of the small thunder talisman, the small thunder talisman that found the jade pillow was painted in a vague way. Now it is not easy to make another one.

He tried his best to recall the situation when he painted the treasure hunting little thunder talisman, but many days have passed, and many things have happened during this period. He searched his stomach, and he could barely recall 30-40%.

Shen Luo recalled these 30-40% memories several times, but still started to try.

In addition to the parts he remembered, he tried his best to imitate the previous painting methods in other places.

...

I don't know how long later, a thick pile of "little thunder symbols" appeared on the table in front of Shen Luo.

"So many, it should be almost the same, there should always be one that works." Shen Luo murmured.

He then began to soak the treasure hunting symbols one by one in the tung oil, and the Fu Lu was quickly soaked in the tung oil.

Shen Luo took out the talisman one by one, wiped the oil stains on the surface, and carefully baked it with a lamp flame to make sheets of oil-paper talisman.

He then put one of the oil talisman urns into a basin full of clear water. The oil talisman urns did not get wet or softened, and the runes on it were as bright as ever.

Tomorrow, I was going to hunt for treasure in the river. In order to prevent Fulu from being destroyed by water, Shen Luo thought of this method.

When he was at home, he once saw Jiading use tung oil to make oil paper for waterproofing, so he painted a gourd, but he couldn't think of this method really effective.

He took out the three small thunder symbols from his body and handled them in the same way.

After doing this, I was very tired, and fell asleep.

Wake up,

Shen Luo got up and pushed open the window. The sky was blue and quiet like a bright mirror, occasionally dotted with a few fine and white clouds. Obviously today will be a good day.

He quickly finished washing up, but did not go on the road right away, instead took the pen and ink and wrote a letter at the desk.

A few days ago, he received a letter from his family at Chunqiuguan, but he has been troubled by various things recently and forgot to write a reply. He only remembered Liu Baichuan yesterday when he met Liu Baichuan.

My father sees the letter like a meeting:

The child observes that everything is well in the Spring and Autumn Period, and his cultivation is quite smooth, his physique has greatly improved and he is no longer as weak as before.

Don’t know how good at home is?Erniang, second brother, how is the younger sister?

The last time my father mentioned the plague in Niuyue Town, west of the city, it was a disease of pulmonary fever. In the past few days, the child carefully studied and combined the ancient lotus flower clearing soup to figure out a prescription, using lotus, ephedra, and almonds. Patchouli, Rhodiola, peppermint, and licorice are used as medicine. When there is a relief effect, the specific dosage will be stated at the end of the letter.

Shen Luo immediately wrote about his observations in the Spring and Autumn Period, without mentioning his current condition, so that his family members would not worry.

At this point, he stopped writing and wrote the formula of "Lianhua Qingwentang" in detail, dried the ink, and collected the letter.

Shen Luo was eager to hunt for treasure, and after doing this, he got up and went to the lobby of the inn.

"Master Shen, are you on the road so early?" The shopkeeper, surnamed Hou, saw Shen Luo coming with a burden on his back, and immediately greeted him enthusiastically.

"Treasurer Hou, here is the room money from yesterday, as well as Dr. Liu's consultation fee. I was in a hurry yesterday and forgot about it. I asked the shopkeeper to pass it on to me." Shen Luo said, taking out two pieces of silver and putting them in On the counter.

"It's just for one night. How can I use so much?" The shopkeeper surnamed Hou waved his hand again and again.

"Yesterday, I suffered from an illness. Thanks to the help of the shopkeeper, I was able to turn the crisis into peace in time. The excess can be regarded as a thank you." Shen Luo arched his hands and walked outside without waiting for the shopkeeper Hou to say anything.

The shopkeeper surnamed Hou raised his hand, seeming to want to say something, but seeing Shen Luo's slightly worried face, he swallowed the words back.

Outside the inn, the little third son had brought the horse over, Shen Shen turned on the horse, and urged the horse to leave quickly.