C7 (1/2)

”Huff …”

Ye Zichen took a deep breath and formed seals with his hands. He used the Gold Needle Talisman's attack patterns to control the soul power in his body to condense the formation markings.

The golden needle symbol could be said to be the lowest level of attack array symbols. It was formed from two attack array patterns.

And continuously fusing them was the most difficult and also the most critical step in refining an array symbol. Even the slightest mistake would result in failure.

At the beginning, under the control of Ye Zichen's soul power, the formation talisman was fused together rather smoothly. However, as time passed, the rapid consumption of his soul power caused him to be unable to control his strength, causing his soul to fluctuate a little.

And this tiny soul fluctuation directly caused the fusion of the array symbols to fail, turning them into ash.

”I failed.”

Looking at the Yellow Jade Talisman Paper that had turned to ashes, Ye Chenfeng sighed helplessly. Three thousand taels of silver was wasted like that. If it was a normal situation, he would not be able to spend so much money in a year.

”Refining array symbols is simply too expensive. Normal people simply cannot afford it.” Ye Chenfeng shook his head and muttered to himself in heartache.

Having experienced failure once, Ye Chenfeng immediately summed up his failures in order to find the flaws and problems when he was refining array glyphs.

Since his soul power couldn't be raised in a short period of time, he wanted to succeed in refining talismans. He needed to minimize mistakes and save on unnecessary soul power consumption in order to have a chance of success.

Roughly an hour later, Ye Zichen's soul power had returned to normal, and his body had also adjusted to its peak condition. When the time was right, he would start to refine the Golden Needle Talisman a second time.

Although Ye Chenfeng had summed up the experience of his failures, at the very last moment, he was still unable to endure his soul power due to a small deviation, causing him to make a mistake while fusing the patterns.

”I failed again. I lost three thousand silver taels again.” Ye Zichen felt like crying as he looked at the golden needle array patterns that had turned to ashes.

”Bang …” ”Failure.”

”Another failure...”

”Another failure!”

Ye Zichen gathered his experience while he refined the Golden Needle Talisman, but his luck was too bad. He failed eight times in a row and nearly exhausted all the materials needed to refine the Golden Needle Talisman.

However, with his eight failed attempts, Ye Zichen became much more proficient in condensing array patterns, and his speed also increased a lot.

After a mere 20 minutes, he condensed his soul power runes into the Yellow Jade Talisman Paper and began to control the fierce beast's blood. The Heavenly Star Sand and other materials were fused into the runes.

During the process of fusing the array symbols, Ye Chenfeng, who had used up a lot of his soul power, felt dizzy once again.

In a moment of desperation, Ye Zichen bit his tongue and tried his best to regain consciousness, so that he could control his soul power to stabilize the chaotic array patterns.