Seeing that Zhou Chungang seemed to be struggling with the problem of martial arts, the fat ghost poured another basin of cold water on Zhou Chungang's head:

"Even if you have confidence in your kung fu, do you have any money? The cost of opening a martial arts gym is at least this amount! ”

After speaking, he compared Zhou Chungang with five. Zhou Chungang saw this "five" and his face was sad.

The fat ghost smiled:

"Still, if you had money, you wouldn't have come to me. It's better to think about what you can do, or else you should hurry up and go to reincarnation. ”

After saying this, the fat ghost patted Zhou Chungang on the shoulder, fell on the recliner again, kicked his feet, and the recliner shook again. It looks like he doesn't want to continue the conversation.

Zhou Chungang can't be reincarnated! Lin Jiao is still waiting for him! But how is he going to stay here? In fact, it is a lie to say that he is a martial artist, he is a Mr. Yin and Yang, but when the Qi refining of this Yang Talisman is here, it is all useless.

Zhou Chungang slowly stood up and went to the room with the key and the bamboo card. The number 5 is still quite easy to find, and it is in the fifth room on the second floor of the third row of houses. Zhou Chungang pushed the door and walked in, the furnishings in the room couldn't be simpler.

A bed, a cupboard, a table and a chair. In the end, it is an inn, although the furnishings are simple, the sanitary conditions are OK. Zhou Chungang wiped it on the table and looked at it, it was really spotless. Open the cabinet and place the package inside. I closed the cabinet door, sat down on the chair, and didn't move.

I sat down and didn't move for a few hours. I don't know what's going on in his head, but I can feel that he's constantly thinking about things, because the emotions coming from him are very complicated.

Sometimes frustrated, sometimes high-spirited, sometimes tangled, sometimes sad, sometimes determined.

When it got dark outside, Zhou Chungang opened the window in the house and looked outside.

Outside the window is a small alley, opposite a bungalow, where you can see the small courtyards one after another. Zhou Chungang's gaze did not fall there, but looked up at the gray sky and stretched out a hand outside.

This action of "catching the rain" made me feel quite strange, because it was not raining outside at all. I saw that he had received the rain for a long time, and his face suddenly showed joy. It's not a fake euphoria, because I feel that he is also ecstatic inside!

Why are you so happy?!

I understand!

He felt the breath! Yin Qi!

Sure enough, as soon as he turned around, he sat cross-legged on the bed, put his hands on his knees, palms facing up, and slowly picked up his breath. In the yang world, Zhou Chungang concocted it in the same way, and in the underworld, he found a burst of yin qi and refined it.

In fact, this is a very dangerous thing, if you lose your mind, your true qi may go in the wrong direction and enter the three souls and seven

In the spirit, cut off the connection they only see. It is also commonly known as going crazy.

The characteristics and mode of operation of yin qi are completely different from yang qi, Rao is Zhou Chungang is familiar with the characteristics of these two qi, and he does not dare to make a slight mistake, meditate for a while, then stop, knock on the braincase to think, and meditate for a while.

Ghosts don't need to eat and drink, Zhou Chungang actually sat in this room for three days!

During this time, the fat ghost came up to him once and knocked on the door. Zhou Chungang snorted, indicating that he was still there, and the fat ghost left. When I went downstairs, I still muttered:

"I've never seen anything like this, and the other ghosts are busy going to the New World to see it. This is good, and when I come, I will hold it in the house by myself...... I thought he was gone......"

I secretly said in my heart, he didn't hold back, in the past few days, the yin qi has been running on him for a few weeks. I think he's about to break new ground......

Zhou Chungang was much calmer than me, and he practiced in the house for another four days, making up enough for seven days. Only then did he come out of the room, and when he went to the front, he begged the fat ghost for a large pile of paper, a brush, and an inkstone. Turning around and about to go back to the house, the fat ghost grabbed him at the counter:

"Huh? Zhou ..... Gang, what are you doing in the house these days? You don't go out for a walk? Looking for something to do? ”

Zhou Chungang really wasn't in the mood to talk nonsense with him at this time, so he just smiled at him:

"It's okay, it's okay."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the house.

In the end, it was my past life, and as soon as he asked for pen and paper, I knew what he was going to do.

For a Mr. Yin and Yang, asking for paper and pen is definitely not about writing and drawing. As soon as he entered the room, Zhou Chungang finished the ink, picked it up and dipped it, unfolded a piece of white paper, and drew it in a zigzag manner.

In the real world, I have seen Zhou Chungang's "Yin Fu", and today I see his entire creative process, which is much more difficult than I imagined.

After all, I have seen the finished product directly, how Yin Qi works on it, someone has already explored it, I just need to learn it.

Zhou Chungang is creating, the characteristics of yin and yang are different, and the mode of operation is also very different, which is definitely not directly reversed.

To be honest, seeing the creation process of this yin talisman, I began to admire my past life from the bottom of my heart. If it was said that he was refining qi before, I would be confused, because I couldn't see how qi worked in his body, and I didn't know what difficulties he encountered.

But it's a different story, and it's one of the things I'm best at. The most important thing is that what I draw is clearly visible to me.

I saw how Zhou Chungang gathered the yin qi on a blank piece of paper little by little, how he guided his operation little by little, and how the patterns were little by little

It became more reasonable, stronger, closer to the finished sigil I had seen.

These half-finished paintings, although they are all failures, but when you don't see them, you don't know how great the finished product is. What can be learned from these failed semi-finished products is the creation process of making the rune seal, and the greater possibility of the rune seal can be savored!

It's as if you're looking at how a creator created the world little by little. At first, I was interested in guessing what kind of sigil he was going to draw, but later on, the result didn't matter. I'm already fully immersed in the process of creating sigils with him.

He's thinking, and I'm thinking, that sometimes the idea is the same, and sometimes it's the opposite. But this is not a contradiction, when I have the same ideas, I am happy, and when I don't have the same ideas, it also opens up new ways of thinking.

There is no nail in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year. I don't know how long it took for Zhou Chungang to be busy, but I just followed him to try to draw talismans, again and again.

When the first crooked Five Thunder Yin Talisman was drawn, I was as ecstatic as he was, and I cried out loudly. I've completely forgotten that this sigil is a far cry from the "finished products" I've seen. Like the five thunder talismans in the yang world that I drew for the first time, it is estimated that it will be a small firecracker thrown out.

But this is a milestone victory! This means that we can use Yin Qi to make runes, which means that we know how Yin Qi works in the runes. With this breakthrough, it was only a matter of time before more powerful sigils could be made.

Zhou Chungang was like a child, bouncing around the room a few times with the talisman seal.

While he was rejoicing, he suddenly heard a knock on the door outside.

"Is Zhou Chungang here?"

Zhou Chungang was stunned for a moment, put the paper scattered on the table, grabbed a handful of white paper and covered it and asked:

"Who? How will you know me? ”

The man outside the door shouted:

"Old friend, can you let me in and talk?"

It is said that Zhou Chungang has just arrived in the underworld, where will there be any old friends? But the other party knew where he lived and knew his name, which couldn't help but make me curious, and before Zhou Chungang opened the door, I first drilled my head out and took a look.

There was a young man standing at the door, with this handsome face, the heavenly court was full, and the earth pavilion was round, which was a blessing. Dressed in a long robe, wearing a satin waistcoat, and wearing a ** small hat on his head, with a piece of jade inlaid in front of the hat. Judging from his dress and temperament, he is a rich man.

But I don't know this person. I'm not sure if it's Zhou Chungang's friend.

Zhou Chungang squeaked, opened the door, and frowned:

"Who are you?"