As expected, after arriving at the military aircraft office, the staff there quickly assigned positions to the two of them and directly arranged for people to be taken to the corresponding areas.

Li Qinglang separated from his junior sister and followed a middle-aged man with a cold expression to the Talisman Department.

"The main function of the Talisman Department is to draw talismans and continuously deliver talismans to the battlefield. Secondly, it needs to be responsible for repairing talismans. For example, the Shining Cannon at the entrance to the city wall, and various talismans sent for repair after the war. Finally,

Yes, we will continue to develop and manufacture new war talismans."

While walking, the middle-aged man quickly introduced the situation to Li Qinglang.

"Ours can only be regarded as the southern branch of Fulu City, but the organizational structure inside is also very complicated. According to various spiritual power attributes, there are four groups: the main department, the branch department, the team, and the number is hundreds or thousands.

, you will learn more about it later.

Don't think I'm talking nonsense. Like you said, although I was assigned to the 4916th Group of the 183rd Squadron of the 76th Division, responsible for the manufacture of intermediate talismans and the repair of talismans. But I will be there at any time in the future.

Arrange for you to make low-level talismans, or even high-level talismans.

The place ahead is where your team is, so go in and look for it yourself. If you don’t know how, just read the book yourself. There are records of various talismans in the bookstore. If you can’t, ask others."

After walking between the sword pavilions and bypassing countless winding corridors, Li Qinglang finally arrived at his workplace.

Looking at the middle-aged man leaving in a hurry, he shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect to come back to get the talisman after all the detours. Could it be that this time Qi Yun's conscience discovered that he finally knew how to take care of his junior brother?

Without thinking too much, he reached out and pushed back the cat's head that poked out of his arms, and Li Qinglang stepped into the 183rd team.

There are thousands of people in a team, and a group can range from three to more than ten people. You can imagine what a huge organization this is! It also shows how vast Yunan City is.

While walking, looking and asking, Li Qinglang slowly arrived at his group.

Along the way, I saw a lot of talismans such as the iron lock talisman, the fire snake talisman, the bright light talisman and so on that I had learned before.

The disciples who were sitting at the table were all attentive, changing their talisman paper one after another, continuously delivering combat preparations to the disciples on the battlefield.

Although the quality of those talisman papers and talismans are very average, they are better than nothing, more is better than less, and they can still play a great role on the battlefield.

"Hello, I'm here to sign up for the 4916 group."

Arriving at the door of the studio, Li Qinglang knocked on the wooden door and spoke softly.

"come in!"

The wooden door opened in response, revealing a relatively small space inside:

Three bookshelves are filled with various ancient records and are placed in the innermost space. There are eighteen square tables in the entire studio. Only five of them are currently occupied, and the rest are filled with talismans and various materials.

One of them, a very slovenly man with extremely long beard and hair, tilted his chair and looked back.

"Sit wherever you want. I don't have anything to do with you today. Just look around and get used to the way work is done here."

It seems that he should be the boss here. Remember correctly, his name is Meng You? After saying that, he continued to work hard and ignored the newcomers.

Li Qinglang was not unhappy at all. Everyone was busy with their own lives, so how could they have so much time to care about others.

He walked to the innermost table and moved all the sundries on it to the table next to him. Then he frowned and blew away the dust that was as thick as a knuckle with his sleeves, revealing a fairly smooth table.

On the desktop, there is a line of small words:

Wait for me, and I can go back and marry you if I save another 30,000 in battle merit.

Among them, the area of ​​30,000 is obviously much thinner, and it seems that it has been engraved many times.

Li Qinglang frowned, he didn't like these things, or in other words, he preferred something that was completely his own.

At the same time, he chose this place because he didn't want to get too close to other people. Unlike the protagonist in the original work, he didn't care about anything and looked at it very lightly.

"If you really want to do that, just change the table."

Perhaps because Li Qinglang wanted to erase those fonts, Meng You raised his eyes slightly, and then let out a sigh.

When the latter looked around, he was already immersed in the work at hand.

Li Qinglang raised his hand and put it down again. He actually didn't want to erase all these words, he just wanted to thin the tabletop around them, fill them in, and cover them up.

But now that everyone has spoken, Li Qinglang took out the table and replaced it with a new one. As a result, his table seemed particularly empty, without anything on it.

After cleaning up his surroundings and sitting for a while, Li Qinglang got up and walked around the studio when he got bored.

In this studio, except for the tables where everyone is sitting, it is basically covered with thick dust. Only the rows of bookshelves are spotless.

Li Qinglang stopped by the bookshelf, glanced around, and kept picking up and flipping through books: they were all books about the introduction of talismans.

Qi Yun also gave himself a thick book on talismans, which contained many of his own comments and notes. After reading these days, his mastery of the talismans has gradually deepened.

Li Qinglang randomly picked up a few books about fire and metal talismans. He put them on the table, but instead of sitting down and reading them carefully, he started walking around the room. While observing the appearance of other people in the room,

Also take a look at their workflow.

In the studio, there are three men and two women.

Among the boys, only Mengyou is a young man, and the other two are middle-aged. However, judging from the appearance alone, Mengyou, who is slovenly and with unkempt beard and hair, is older. The two middle-aged men have never looked at each other from beginning to end.

He raised his head and was always busy drawing symbols.

Perhaps, he only raised his eyes for a moment when he felt that Li Qinglang was raising his hand to erase those words.

There were two women left, one middle-aged and one young. The latter was also immersed in work and didn't pay any attention to the newcomers.

On the other hand, the plump middle-aged woman stopped holding the talisman pen in her hand with great interest, rested her head on one hand, and leaned over to watch the newcomer's every move.

This woman not only behaves differently from them, but even her tabletop and body attire are specially dressed and tidied up.

On the stool and on the table, the figure is rounded, but the waist is cleverly tightened, and the posture is very pleasing to the eye. Although the face is not as tight as a girl's, it is a little more voluptuous, adding to his interest. The corners of the eyes are a little bit more interesting.

There are many lines, but they can't stop the look in those eyes.

"Aunt Xia, if you look at it again, I'm afraid it will take away her soul!"

Meng You poked his head out of the pile of books and looked at the charming woman, "Will you finish his workload by then?"

Li Qinglang and the woman called Aunt Xia looked back at the same time, one was speechless, the other laughed and cursed.

"You're the only one who talks a lot."

The woman looked at the shy young man who was too embarrassed to meet her gaze, smiled softly and said, "Boy, what's your name? Are you still shy at such an adult? You haven't touched a girl's hand yet!"

"I'm Li Qinglang, my name is Changsheng."

Li Qinglang automatically blocked those teasing words and replied with a smile. As for his evasive eyes before, it was really a passionate young man who was afraid that his brothers would not be able to control him.

"My name is Concubine Xia. If you don't understand anything, please come and ask me at any time, even in the middle of the night."

Concubine Xia covered her mouth and smiled, with an indescribable meaning in her eyes. This caused the other people to stop what they were doing and look over here.

If you have beautiful things to nourish your eyes every day, you can live for many years.

Li Qinglang didn't know how to answer, so he could only respectfully bow his hands in thanks, and then returned to his seat amidst Concubine Xia's laughter.

Scratching his head, since he had nothing to do, he flipped through the books, thinking about practicing his skills in drawing symbols.

For those who draw talisman, the first talisman they need to get started is often the fire talisman. It is the simplest and crudest. Beginners only need to draw a few strokes according to the talisman patterns and inject the fire aura. When used, once activated, it will turn into a fire ball or a sea of ​​fire.

When tools had not been distributed yet, Li Qinglang took out the pen and a few pieces of yellow paper given by Qi Yun and carefully laid them on the table.

Drawing talismans at the foot of the mountain often requires black ink, cinnabar and other things, but they are rarely used on the mountain. When you pick up the pen and pour spiritual power into it, this is the ink.

The pattern of the fire talisman is not complicated. It is mainly based on flame pictograms, supplemented by some special symbols. Li Qinglang took a deep breath, closed his eyes and then opened them again. His pen quickly sketched out the talisman patterns, and the paper also slowly

The spiritual power of fire slowly surges out.

The five people all looked up and saw that the spiritual power condensed in that rune was too essence. How could this kind of rune paper withstand it?

But soon, they smiled and continued their work.

Because the continuous strokes of the pen in Li Qinglang's hand paused for an instant, and the continuous spiritual energy was cut off, the refining of this talisman failed: the yellow paper rustled into ashes, and soon burned out.

His brows were furrowed. It was obvious that he was almost at the last stroke. He really shouldn't have! This talisman is already the simplest one. If you can't even draw it, how can you refine other ones?

After flexing his wrist a few times, he took out a new piece of talisman paper and wrote with concentration. But in the end, he still failed!

One after another, Meng You and others would still look up when the first ten pictures were drawn, but after the twentieth failure, they were no longer interested at all: this young man may have strong cultivation and solid spiritual energy, but

But it is not suitable for drawing talismans!

Taking out the talisman paper for the thirty-sixth time, Li Qinglang had changed from sitting to standing, holding the table with one hand, and sighed. Just as he was about to write, he stopped and put the pen down. He stood up straight, twisted his neck,

Move your body.

Lifting the pen again, Li Qinglang closed his eyes and drew directly, letting the tip of his pen move vertically and horizontally.

The fire-attributed spiritual power condensed from heaven and earth, some fell directly on the ink marks on the tip of the pen, some were integrated into the fly tip pen, and some were drawn and absorbed by him and then turned into pen and ink.

The talismans were intertwined, and the red flames loomed on the ink marks. With the closing of the door, the talisman was finally completed! This was also the first time that Li Qinglang used talisman paper to draw a talisman!

Meng You and others looked up and were about to cheer, but the fire talisman suddenly became unstable, and a sea of ​​fire emerged from it, and was about to burst out of the talisman!

"careful!"

Meng You and others exclaimed, but they were not worried about the safety of the newcomer, but they were afraid that the sea of ​​​​fire would detonate the entire studio!

The red light flashed, and the next moment the sea of ​​​​fire broke through the talisman and poured out!

The entire studio was immediately enveloped in blazing flames, and the extremely high temperature immediately scorched the pages of some books.

"Xianyin·Ding!"

Li Qinglang reacted very quickly and quickly used magic to control the sea of ​​fire that spewed out within the size of a table. Then he held his hands in a virtual embrace and squeezed inward, and the sea of ​​​​fire continued to shrink under its powerful spiritual power.

Since the talisman was damaged, Li Qinglang could only carefully melt the entire sea of ​​fire into a small ball, rush out the door, and throw it into the sky!

Boom! Another fireworks explosion!

Not to mention the rest of the people in the city, even when he returned to the studio, Meng You and others looked at him with extremely wary eyes!
Chapter completed!