Chapter 124: Xuan-rank Intermediate Talisman

Seeing the door closed, Zhang Qingyuan turned around, came to the middle of the two beds, looked at the two girls lying on the bed, sighed slightly, his mind moved, and there was already an extra finishing touch and a pile of rune paper in his hand.

Zhang Qingyuan raised his hand, and more than a dozen rune papers were thrown up by him, and immediately, Zhang Qingyuan's feet twisted on the ground, and his body instantly took off, if someone was watching from the side, he couldn't see Zhang Qingyuan's figure clearly.

Zhang Qingyuan has turned into a phantom shadow at this moment, constantly appearing in front of the rune paper floating in the air, the finishing pen in his hand is flying up and down, the pen is walking dragon and snake, and the true qi is constantly overflowing from the tip of the pen by him, swaying onto the rune paper, and for a time the whole room is shining with golden light, and the air flow is flying.

The soul return talisman is different from other talismans, it is necessary to communicate the real and unreal, and carry the ghost qi, the spiritual power in it must not be light, otherwise it will not be able to absorb the soul to return; But it can't be heavy, otherwise not only will it not be able to return the soul, but it may also make the soul scatter.

The grasp of the strength of this, Zhang Qingyuan naturally could not grasp it at once, so he took out more than a dozen rune papers at once, you know, the soul return talisman is a Xuan-level intermediate rune, even if Zhang Qingyuan's soul realm is now in the late stage of foundation building, it is impossible to draw it easily.

After a while, Zhang Qingyuan was a little exhausted and had to stop, and those talismans immediately made a 'bang' sound at the moment when Zhang Qingyuan stopped, and they turned into ashes one after another, and the remaining one, Zhang Qingyuan made a move, and as soon as he got it in his hand, the talisman suddenly spontaneously combusted, and it was gone in an instant.

Zhang Qingyuan's hand froze in the air, a trace of depression flashed on his face, and then he smiled self-deprecatingly, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a spirit pill casually, threw it into his mouth, and didn't need to chew it at all.

Half an hour later, Zhang Qingyuan opened his eyes, with the help of the Hui Ling Pill, his whole body's true qi had regained its fullness again, but he was not in a hurry to draw the talisman again, but thought about the gains and losses just now.

After a while, Zhang Qingyuan seemed to have an understanding, his body shook, he stood up, took out a rune paper again, waved it in mid-air, and the rune paper was immediately shaken away, Zhang Qingyuan condensed, and the finishing pen flew up and down in front of the rune paper again, waving the golden light of his debut.

Zhang Qingyuan frowned slightly, shook the finishing pen in his hand, recalled the master's memory of the soul return talisman again, pondered for a while, and finally his eyes lit up, and secretly scolded himself for being confused.

Since the soul restoration talisman is a talisman that carries the yin and yang of heaven and earth and communicates with ghosts and gods, it naturally needs yin and yang, and although Zhang Qingyuan himself is balanced with the five elements, he is still slightly lacking in the harmony of yin and yang.

And Zhang Qingyuan himself absorbed the spiritual power of the transformation of the sun's true fire, and the fire qi was fierce, and at this time, he needed yin qi to reconcile.

But now the aura of the earth has almost been lost, not to mention that it is in the city now, otherwise Zhang Qingyuan would not only absorb the power of the stars and the power of the sun, where would he go to get the yin qi between heaven and earth? Do you want to find a shady place, or dig up someone's old grave?

Suddenly, Zhang Qingyuan's mind moved, and a black mist slowly condensed in front of him, but it was Zhang Qingyuan who released Shi Shen Naming.

"Give me some of your yin energy." Na Ming couldn't make a sound at all now, and Zhang Qingyuan could only communicate through his divine sense.

A flash of fear flashed in Na Ming's eyes, and then under the forced gaze of Zhang Qingyuan's eyes, he was reluctant to sigh for a long time, and a trace of black gas overflowed from his body, and slowly floated in front of Zhang Qingyuan.

"Not enough." Zhang Qingyuan said lightly.

Na Ming's eyes suddenly flickered with some cold flames, glared at Zhang Qingyuan fiercely, was silent for a while, and once again overflowed with more black gas than just now, floating in front of Zhang Qingyuan.

As soon as he finished doing this, Na Ming's body suddenly floated back, as if he was afraid that Zhang Qingyuan would not be satisfied, and he would be as cautious as a miser.

Zhang Qingyuan said with some tears and laughter: "Look at your ghostly appearance, I don't want your life, why are you so stingy." ”

"This is my fate......" Suddenly, Zhang Qingyuan heard the sound of a hoarse, like sandpaper polishing, with a cold meaning.

Zhang Qingyuan shook his head and pouted: "Even your life is mine, if I really want it, can you stop me?" ”

The black mist on Na Ming's body suddenly rolled, a trace of horror flashed on his face, and his voice was a little cowering and hesitating: "It's still ...... Do you want it? ”

Zhang Qingyuan said angrily: "Don't do it, you go back." ”

The black mist rolling all over his body froze for a moment, and he looked at Zhang Qingyuan with a hesitant look, as if he wanted to distinguish the truth from the falsehood in his words, the three heads were crooked, as if he couldn't think clearly, paused, and his body dispersed into black fog again, and he hesitated to float towards Zhang Qingyuan.

Seeing Na Ming's appearance, Zhang Qingyuan's somewhat impatient hand immediately startled Na Ming, and the black mist rolled sharply again, and Zhang Qingyuan's sea of consciousness suddenly sounded Na Ming's hoarse screams and howls, but in the blink of an eye, the tumbling black mist was collected by Zhang Qingyuan into the space ring.

Zhang Qingyuan lowered his head and felt the two intertwined black mist in his hand, the cold and cold aura on it was extremely rich, as long as there was a little bit of invasion of ordinary people, it would immediately make him feel confused, and he would become a madman in an instant, and a little more, he would be instantly fatal.

Zhang Qingyuan recalled the master's memory again, and after confirming that there was no mistake, the light flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of rune paper appeared in front of him again, Zhang Qingyuan immediately twisted forward, and the pen was like flying, and the finishing pen was wandering on it at the same time, Zhang Qingyuan counted the time, and little by little the yin qi in his hand infiltrated into the talisman, with the entry of the yin qi, the talisman immediately got up automatically without wind, and trembled slightly under the finishing touch.

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes condensed, the speed in his hand increased again, and the finishing touch turned into a dazzling afterimage in front of his eyes!

Suddenly, Zhang Qingyuan suddenly withdrew the finishing touch, and the yin qi in his hand completely penetrated into the talisman, Zhang Qingyuan stared at the swaying talisman in front of him, and his heart was slightly nervous.

If the resurrection charm is completed, the greater the chance; No, Zhang Qingyuan was not sure to recall the souls of these two girls, let alone save them.

At this moment, the talisman in front of him suddenly shook, the surface of the golden light was sheng, mixed with black gas, gold and black on the surface of the talisman endlessly, like two snakes and dragons, gradually, under the perception of Zhang Qingyuan's divine sense, the breath of the talisman became more and more stable, at this moment, Zhang Qingyuan was happy in his heart, in his feelings, the talisman paused, the two lights dissipated on the talisman, and the breath of the talisman instantly stabilized.

Zhang Qingyuan made a move in his hand, and the talisman flew into his hand, and this time, there was no abnormality.

Pinching the plain-looking talisman, Zhang Qingyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After looking at it a few times, Zhang Qingyuan threw the talisman again, waved his hands, and the thin quilt on Wu Shuiyao and Kong Qingshuang flew up instantly, Zhang Qingyuan stretched out two fingers, and pointed directly at the foreheads of the two women, and a long and warm water aura instantly entered the two of them, and the bodies of the two women slowed down, and the stiff bodies softened slightly.

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