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I took out the dansha, black dog blood, high-quality yellow paper, and a ten-year brush! Place a thick stack of talisman materials on the table.

Everything was ready, Zhang Chengyun was highly concentrated, abandoned the distractions in his mind, and recalled the step process of making talismans in "Asking the Eight Laws".

After reading all the runes, with his current human-level spell cultivation, he can only make human-level runes. As for the more advanced talismans, although there are them in the first method of talismans, they are limited by his magic realm and the materials in their hands, so they cannot be made at all.

In the talisman method, there are three kinds of talismans that are powerful and specialize in dealing with evil ghosts, one is called [Evil Breaking Talisman], one is called [Shangqing Immortal Thunder Talisman], and the last one is called [Evil Suppression Talisman].

Among them, the [Evil Breaking Talisman] production materials are ordinary, and he has a ready-made one in his hand! As for the other two kinds of rune paintings, it is necessary to look at the time of the day, and use special means and precious materials to intercept the sky thunder and lightning to make rune paper.

Shaking his head, Zhang Chengyun no longer considered the latter two, and recalled the production process of the [Evil Breaking Talisman] until it became an instinctive memory of the body.

Half an hour later.

Zhang Chengyun opened his eyes again, the production process of [Evil Breaking Talisman] had been memorized by him! The spirit is highly concentrated, holding the brush, stained with a little black dog blood mixed with cinnabar, running the "Eight Methods of Asking the Dao", the force in the body is running to the hand, covering the tip of the pen through the palm, with the blessing of mana, the tip of the pen flashes with a faint blue light.

According to the production process of [Evil Breaking Talisman], stroke by stroke, carefully sketch on the yellow paper, and there is no room for sloppiness.

A few minutes later, just three strokes away, the first [Evil Breaking Talisman] was completed, and the special symbols outlined on the tip of the pen were a little wrong!

Poof!

The flames jumped, and this rune paper directly burned the manic mana on it.

"Whew!"

After another five minutes, he shook off the shadow of the failure of the production just now, and carefully recalled the process of failure, Zhang Chengyun lifted the brush again, ran the mana, and made the [Evil Breaking Talisman].

Three minutes later, this [Evil Breaking Talisman] was almost finished! Only one stroke is missing, and the entire rune is connected, and this [Evil Breaking Talisman] will be made.

The mana that fell on the rune paper was less even, and the rune paper burned again in a flash.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Chengyun put down the brush, threw away the distracting thoughts that he was in a hurry to achieve, meditated for a while, and his eyes flickered! Bursting with strong confidence, he lifted the brush again.

Running the mana in the body, with the experience of the first two failures, the speed of this sketch is very fast, the pen is a dragon and a snake, the mana control is subtle, no more, no less, and it is the last stroke, Zhang Chengyun's spirit is extra concentrated, and with a stroke of his palm, this evil talisman is made.

"Whew! It finally worked, and I almost burned me out. ”

Looking at the rune painting on the table that shimmered with a little starlight, Zhang Chengyun had a knowing smile on his face, picked up the rune, looked at it carefully for a while, and solemnly put it on the table.

Glancing at the remaining materials, Zhang Chengyun's eyes were excited, he rested for a while, ran the "Eight Methods of Asking the Dao" to recover the mana consumed, and threw himself into the talisman again.

With a successful talisman making experience, this time the production speed is much faster, the mana runs evenly, the pen is gone, and in a moment, a complete [Evil Breaking Talisman] is successfully made.

Two hours later, the thick stack of talisman materials on the table had disappeared, and instead thirty-six [Evil Breaking Talismans] were neatly placed there.

"Whew! It's finally done, and I'm almost exhausted. Zhang Chengyun sat on the ground very vividly, not because he didn't want to sit on the chair, but because he was too tired, the chair was too small, and his body bones couldn't be stretched.

Lying on the ground, in a large font, smiling at the dilapidated ceiling.

After resting for a while, Zhang Chengyun sat up from the ground, put on a five-hearted cultivation posture, and ran the "Eight Methods of Asking the Dao", and the rich aura of heaven and earth in the outside world quickly turned towards his body under the traction of the "Eight Methods of Asking the Dao".

After the refining of the "Eight Methods of Asking the Dao", it was transformed into the purest mana, which was deposited among the limbs and hundreds of bones in the body.

Half an hour later, the mana consumed by Zhang Chengyun had recovered, and at the same time, the mana in his body had faintly increased slightly.

Call!

When he opened his eyes, two arrows burst out, striking a huge hole in the corner.

Zhang Chengyun's temperament was constricted, he stood up from the ground, put the thirty-six [Evil Breaking Talismans] on the table into his arms, glanced at the sky outside, and said secretly, the plot is about to begin!

Thinking of this, I went downstairs, beat two catties of sauce beef, paid and hurried towards Lanruo Temple.

Along the way, the more remote it became, the less populated it became. The roads were thorny, covered with all kinds of plants, and the strange cries of all kinds of wild beasts sounded in the woods.

Half an hour later, Zhang Chengyun walked out of the forest in front of him, and his body was stained with a trace of beast/blood! Just now, there were a few wild wolves that didn't open their eyes, and they wanted to block his way, but they were slaughtered by him.

Holding the bronze sword, he glanced at the increasingly weird sheep intestine path above, the sky was about to get dark, thinking of this, in order to defeat Yan Chixia and kill the hundred-year-old tree demon grandmother, Zhang Chengyun quickened his pace and rushed towards Lanruo Temple.

Before the sun set, Zhang Chengyun finally arrived at Lanruo Temple.

Lanruo Temple occupies a huge area, there are more than a dozen basketball courts, at this moment, the ground is covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, the walls are hung with spider webs, and the gray layer is everywhere! Only one corner of the courtyard gate is broken, and the upper body of the two stone lions that suppressed the luck has not known where to run, and the remaining lower body, which is full of pits, is buried by the ash layer.

Zhang Chengyun glanced at Lanruo Temple meaningfully, ignoring all kinds of strange sounds around him, holding a bronze sword, and stepping into Lanruo Temple with a firm gaze.

"Yan Chixia, Xiahou Swordsman is here, when are you going to hide?" Zhang Chengyun stepped into Lanruo Temple, stood in the courtyard, sank into the dantian, and shouted!

The huge cry is very loud in this silent and eerie Lanruo Temple! As the echoes spread one by one, as if thunder exploded, the movement was so loud that Yan Chixia, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and cultivating, opened her eyes! Shot out two cold rays, grabbed the Qingfeng sword placed on his legs, jumped out with a flash and agility, and disappeared in a few ups and downs.

A minute later.

A figure shot out gusts of cold wind, trampled on the courtyard wall, and in a few flashes, it landed opposite Zhang Chengyun.

"Brother Xiahou, I didn't expect the old man to hide here, but you still chased after him!" Looking at Xiahou Swordsman, Yan Chixia said lightly.

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