"It's done!" Miao Junfeng lifted the pen, and joy filled his face.

After a long time without drawing a talisman, after high-intensity spiritual tempering, the activity of the power of the primordial god increased rapidly.

Cultivation is sealed, and the power of the Yuan Shen cannot be exerted because there is no carrier, and it can only follow the corresponding realm of cultivation to exert that level.

However, under the rhythm of high-intensity drawing talismans, the power of the primordial spirit was like boiling boiling water, constantly steaming out billowing white mist.

The power of the primordial spirit contained in the white mist is not limited by cultivation, and can be called at any time, as long as the white mist does not disperse, it can be continuously used.

Liu Changjiang saw the joy on Miao Junfeng's face and thought that he was happy for his high efficiency.

"Junfeng, the efficiency of your old man is far inferior. Under the premise of such high efficiency, it is even more amazing that the talisman can be maintained with such a high quality.

If it weren't for your current status as the president of the East China Sea City Refiner Guild, the old man would be willing to give up his position as president to be your deputy. ”

"Old Liu is serious. There is limited research on the way of the talisman below, and it is far less in-depth than you are proficient. What I show you today is my ultimate. Further up, it's not something that the younger generation can do. ”

"Hahaha..., you should be humble! Humility is a virtue, which series of talismans are you going to draw next? Liu Changjiang said this, but he didn't think so in his heart. He is modest and modest, but he cannot take his modesty as fact.

"Elder Liu, I want to try to draw the light system runes, but I rarely draw the runes of this series. It's likely that some material will be wasted in the next drawing, so please bear with me! ”

"It doesn't matter! You are much better than the old man's students. If they were to draw it, maybe the materials prepared by the old man would not be enough for them to get into the state. Just be bold and draw! Don't be worried. ”

"Good! Then I'll get started. Miao Junfeng did not delay, and put the pen into the state. He had a plan in his heart, and if the situation allowed, he wanted to incorporate all the Tao he had mastered into the drawing.

In the current situation where the cultivation level is not high, the power of the primordial spirit can play an unexpected role. After all, those who can cultivate the primordial gods are already extraordinary, and as long as they don't meet them, that is, the so-called Venerable, they still have the power of self-preservation.

The light system is a talisman, which needs to use spiritual power to mobilize the power of light between heaven and earth, so that it can be integrated with the runes in the pen.

Miao Junfeng himself has not comprehended the law of light, let alone figured out the way of light. He was able to dabble in this way, and it was completely the light of the way of life and the way of yang.

Where there is a lot of life, there is no shortage of light. In order for all things to multiply and grow endlessly, the role of light is indispensable.

After Miao Junfeng drew dozens of talismans, King Mingjian, who was immersed in his sea of knowledge, reacted slightly. This is the talisman that Miao Junfeng has refined for himself, and it is also the talisman that has always accompanied him in battle and growth.

King Ming's sword has a spirit, as long as Miao Junfeng is extraordinary, he will enter the realm of Venerable. The Ming King Sword can be promoted to become an acquired spirit treasure. Although at that time, it was the lowest level among the acquired spirit treasures, as long as Miao Junfeng could continue to improve, it would be able to continue to upgrade.

When the three hundredth light runes were drawn, the Ming King Sword once again emitted a dazzling golden light in the world of Miao Junfeng's sea of knowledge.

The sound of the sword was the call of the sword spirit, and it was telling Miao Junfeng in his own language that he was awake, that he was back, and that he could fight side by side with him again.

Miao Junfeng felt the joy of King Ming's sword, and even felt that the layer of white mist had condensed a lot. For this reason, joy once again came to his heart, and a happy smile bloomed on his face again.

Liu Changjiang drew the talisman very slowly this time. Every time he finished drawing, he would glance at Miao Junfeng.

He was a deeply devoted believer in the way of the talismans. The previous self only had a good impression of Miao Junfeng, but now, in his heart, he already has the urge to worship and even want to worship.

Seeing Miao Junfeng finish drawing all the light talismans, and the excitement and joy he showed without reservation. Liu Changjiang was also happy with him, as if the light charm was drawn by him.

"Elder Liu, next I want to draw a special talisman, which contains the laws of nothingness, death, killing, etc. If there is some unnecessary energy escaping while I am drawing, please help me resolve it. ”

"Don't worry, go and draw the talisman! I'll be on the sidelines. Being able to watch you draw talismans is a kind of learning and enjoyment. Liu Changjiang put down the talisman pen in his hand and smiled freely.

"You're killing me again. I'm so proud that you've always been like that! ”

"Be proud, be proud! Otherwise, is it still a young man? If it were you, maybe the old man would go on a tour of the continent and let everyone in the world know that there is a me. ”

Miao Junfeng didn't say anything this time, just smiled lightly. He thinks Liu Changjiang is quite cute. The old and the young, the old and the old have reached a certain age, but they are actually no different from children at all.

Retracting his thoughts, Miao Junfeng picked up the pen again and began to draw the talismans that had never been drawn before. This drawing was a test for him, and it was also a summary of the laws of previous enlightenment.

"Poof", the first mistake in history occurred under Miao Junfeng's pen.

When Liu Changjiang saw this scene, he didn't feel strange in his heart, but had a feeling that it should be like this. If he really didn't make a single mistake, then is there any difference between him and God?

Miao Junfeng was not distracted by his mistakes. The mistake was a good start for him. There is no improvement without mistakes, and blindly going smoothly is not necessarily a good thing.

Bumps and bumps are not good, but they can temper people's will and increase people's experience and experience. Over time, there will be fewer bumps and bumps, and more and more smooth sailing.

On the other hand, there are many smooth sails, and once there is a setback, it will be a great disaster for some people.

Next, the "poof" sound still appears, but the interval is getting longer and longer.

Beads of sweat gradually oozed from Miao Junfeng's forehead, and the clothes on his back were slowly soaked.

Liu Changjiang, who has been observing carefully, has upgraded his appreciation for Miao Junfeng again. He knew that this was Miao Junfeng challenging himself and forcing himself to move towards the high realm of the way of the talisman.

Time passed bit by bit, when the last talisman was drawn by Miao Junfeng. He collapsed and put down the talisman pen in his hand, panting and sitting on the ground.

"Come, drink ginseng soup. Every time I draw a symbol, I always prepare it in advance. Liu Changjiang sat next to Miao Junfeng and handed him a bowl of hot ginseng soup.

"Thank you." Miao Junfeng is not pretentious, and drinks it when you hold it. I really need to make up for it now.

"Don't worry, I've boiled a pot, drink it slowly." Now Liu Changjiang looks like a Miao Junfeng elder, with that kind smile and pampering look, anyone who sees it will feel warm and pleasant.