Seeing the four-legged beast rushing towards him, Huang Hu took out a figurine from the storage ring with his left hand.

The statue is carved with a monster with a human head and a snake body, and its eyes are inlaid with two emeralds, one green and one red.

When the Yellow Tiger took out the statue, the statue's eyes glowed green and red, accompanied by a low-frequency buzzing sound.

The frequency was extremely low, and ordinary people naturally couldn't hear it, but for cultivators, this voice was too obvious.

The four-legged beast had already pounced, but when it heard this low-frequency sound, it immediately froze in place.

That low-frequency sound is more than a hundred times more than a human in the ears of a beast.

The beast roared in pain, its eyes full of begging for mercy.

It's enough to see how terrible this low-frequency sound is for it!

Seeing that his four-legged beast was suppressed by the Yellow Tiger, the little old man Liu Meng was not panicked, as if he had expected it.

I saw him in the void, writing with two fingers as a pen, and each stroke would appear in the middle of the air.

Then Liu Meng's eyes flickered, and he let out a low snort, and his fingers turned into palms and slapped directly on the void rune he had just depicted.

Suddenly, the rune essence was magnificent, and there was faintly purple qi coiled in it.

"Edict!"

After Huang Hu finished speaking, the Dao pattern transformation directly turned into a talisman in the void!

The spiritual power contained in the talisman is almost visible to the naked eye, and its power must be not small.

The talisman glowed green, and it directly attacked the Yellow Tiger, and in the face of this power, the Yellow Tiger did not panic.

Commanding the scissors in his hand to collide with the appendix, he Huang Hu did not mix much in the cultivation world.

I didn't know Liu Meng, but I knew the power of the talisman, which was a common method in the cultivation world.

Generally speaking, the pattern is a precursor to the depiction of a talisman, and the process of making a talisman requires the maker to maintain a very low state of meditation.

It can only be made by comprehending the aura of heaven and earth and concentrating on it, and each talisman is also different in grade.

Talismans are generally divided into white, green, blue, purple, orange, and red, and each level has three stages.

The function of the talisman is actually a kind of attachment of spiritual power to a carrier, through which the spiritual power will move according to the caster's wishes.

For example, the talisman that belongs to the blue upper grade level of the talisman used by the avant-garde can turn spiritual power into binding power and use it to bind the opponent's magic weapon.

Therefore, a good talisman is a means of preserving life for cultivators, but after all, the complexity of the production process is definitely no less than that of some high-quality magic weapons.

And now the little old man Liu Meng actually drew talismans in the air, and each talisman had reached the green low-grade level.

Unexpectedly, the void drew a talisman, although the talisman was only green and low, but this hand alone was already amazing!

As soon as the scissors in Huang Hu's hand collided with Liu Meng's talisman, the two forces collided and sparked directly.

The little old man Liu Meng, his squinted eyes opened a gap slightly.

There was obviously some surprise in his eyes, but his hands did not stop.

Seeing that his first talisman was blocked, he immediately carved another talisman in the void.

This time, the portrayal was at least a third faster than just now.

However, this time, the level of the talisman was only a white talisman, barely reaching the mid-grade realm.

Obviously, it's also because it's too fast, but it's less quality.

But if you think that's it, you are too underestimate the little old man Liu Meng!

After Liu Meng had just drawn one, his palm was quickly carved again.

In just one breath, at least a dozen talismans have been carved!

This one looks majestic!

"Edict!"

The little old man Liu Meng shouted again, and these white talismans once again turned into white light and rushed towards the yellow tiger.

Huang Hu's eyes were a little shocked, but there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Not a sneer, but an excited smile, like a beast seeing delicious food.

Liu Meng and the others naturally saw that Tan Likun had a different opinion of Huang Hu.

Crazy? Maybe that's what others think......