But most of the paintings are still low-level talismans of the fourth grade.

The only five-grade talisman is the one that has now broken its head in the Tianguang Ruins and has long been hyped to a sky-high price.

As soon as Mu Yan's mind moved, the talisman immediately burned and was pressed on Zheng Jiaming's chest.

The golden flames quickly burned on Zheng Jiaming's body, and then spread from his chest to his body.

And Zheng Jiaming, who was in a coma, began to convulse all over, and a little cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Then, black smoke visible to the naked eye emerged from his body, entwined in golden flames.

Or more like being slowly engulfed by golden flames.

Seeing that all the black silk threads were about to be entangled in the golden flames and engulfed.

The golden flame suddenly made two sudden noises and was extinguished at once.

And the black silk thread was relieved and returned to Zheng Jiaming's body again.

Zheng Jiaming screamed miserably and kept rolling on the bed in pain.

Mu Yan stretched out his hand and lightly touched the center of his eyebrows, and he fell asleep again.

"Big brother! Eldest brother! Zheng Xiaopang looked at Mu Yan nervously, "Ye Dashen, what happened just now?" What happened to my eldest brother? ”

Mu Yan didn't have a surprised expression on his face, and said lightly: "The level of the four-grade talisman is not enough, and there is no way to hold out until all the cold poisons are removed." ”

After all, Mei Xin was once a cultivator in the Tribulation Period.

Even if it has fallen now, there is not one in a hundred strengths, but it is not something that a four-grade talisman can resist.

Zheng Xiaopang hurriedly said: "Then what should I do?" Can't even you save Big Brother Ye? ”

"What's the hurry?" Mu Yan was still slow and reasonable, and took out a cinnabar pen and yellow paper, "The four-grade talisman is not good, why not change the fifth-grade spirit talisman." ”

After speaking, under Zheng Xiaopang's stunned gaze.

Mu Yan casually found a place to support him, and leaned over to start drawing talismans.

The red cinnabar pen and ink slowly blend on the yellow rune paper, blurring gorgeous and intricate patterns.

The mellow and uniform spiritual power, little by little, with the outline of the pattern, seeped into the killing and rune paper.

Zheng Xiaopang rubbed his eyes and rubbed his eyes again.

Wait! Wait a minute! Shouldn't the drawing talisman be to burn incense and bathe, meditate and nourish the qi, and sit upright in front of the desk to sketch one stroke at a time?

For...... Why did Ye Dashen casually lean on a corner and start painting?

And draw so fast?

Faintly, Zheng Xiaopang felt that he heard the light sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano was intermittent and did not become a song, but it made him feel as if he was in the mountains and forests, and he forgot everything around him.

"Alright, it's done."

It wasn't until Mu Yan's light voice sounded that Zheng Xiaopang suddenly came back to his senses.

Then I saw Mu Yan walking slowly in front of Zheng Jiaming and pasting the talisman in his hand to him.

The corners of his mouth hooked a deep arc, "I want to see if it's your yin qi that is powerful, or my spirit talisman is powerful." ”

……

Half an hour later.

Zheng Xiaopang followed behind his eldest brother, watching his eldest brother kneel and kowtow to Mu Yan respectfully, his heart was full of joy, and he didn't know how much to say.

Look, how powerful and awesome the big brother he recognizes.

In the past, he was the one who caused trouble, and the eldest brother protected him and helped him.

Now he finally has the ability to protect his eldest brother.

Coming out of Tianguang Ruins, Zheng Jiaming saw his chubby younger brother, and couldn't help but gently touch his head, his eyes were a little red, "Jiabao, thank you." If it weren't for you this time, I'm afraid the eldest brother would have died. ”