readx; The power of darkness kept surging, and when the power of light and darkness in the cyclone was seriously out of balance to an unimaginable level, the cyclone began to spin faster on its own. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under Zheng Haotian's control, the rotation of this mysterious cyclone had already reached the fastest point.

However, the moment it got out of control, the speed of rotation far exceeded the limit that Zheng Haotian could control.

Double, double, five, tenfold...... Thick beads of sweat oozed from Zheng Haotian's face, and he could no longer control the speed of the cyclone.

This rotation frequency already made him feel a deep chill, a cold that seeped out of his bones.

The aura master's cyclone is their most powerful weapon, and it is precisely because of the endless aura generated from the cyclone that they can have power that ordinary people can hardly match.

However, when this powerful weapon gets out of control, it can also cause great fear.

Zheng Haotian didn't even know what would happen when the cyclone accelerated and spun to the limit. He even wondered if there would be a violent explosion at that moment, and his bones would be gone.

At this time, he had given up on refining the talisman, and instead tried his best to control the rotational speed of the cyclone.

Although refining talismans is important, it cannot be achieved today, which does not mean that it will not be completed in the future.

He is only a first-order non-grade aura master now, as long as he cultivates the aura secret in the future, he can split the cyclone and increase his strength greatly, and he will definitely be able to complete the refining of the life talisman at that time.

However, if he loses his life now, then there will be no future in the future...... The beads of sweat on his forehead became more and more dense, and Zheng Haotian sadly found that he could not control the cyclone in his brain at all. He could only watch as the cyclone accelerated, to a point he could not have imagined.

Suddenly, the cyclone trembled violently, and some kind of strange mutation occurred.

The cyclone, which was almost always a dark force, suddenly began to transform, and a little light was suddenly born out of the darkness.

At the beginning, this light only flickered like a candle in the wind, as if it would be blown out by the wind at any moment.

But, in just a few moments, it became solid and thrived.

That little light became a light, and then it became a light!

This piece of light hung high in the brain domain, and it actually brought Zheng Haotian a subtle magical feeling.

A large amount of light aura was constantly surging out of his brain, and this power seemed to be endless...... The bridge between the spirit pen and the spirit stone that had almost been broken was built again, but this time the strength was far from being comparable to the last time.

If the last time the bright bridge was built was just a muddy path that could barely be traversed by one person, this time it was a high-speed passage for sixteen horses to gallop side by side.

The aura in the spirit stone surged down like a flood of water, and it was already filled with every corner of the spirit pen in an instant.

Zheng Haotian "ouch", his wrist trembled, he couldn't control such a huge force, and the spirit pen suddenly slid to the other end.

In an instant, a red-black blood ink imprint slashed across the talisman, painting a near-finished light talisman into a large flower face.

Zheng Haotian watched this scene dumbfounded, he knew that this time the talisman was a complete failure.

Putting down the spirit pen, Zheng Haotian closed his eyes.

He had made up his mind in an instant, putting aside all distractions and focusing on the rapidly spinning cyclone in his mind.

At this time, the cyclone's rotation speed was already a full ten times faster than his usual maximum limit.

It's like a toddler who suddenly runs out of a leopard's speed, and the impact is really strong.

Zheng Haotian completely calmed down, and he tried to contact this cyclone.

Slowly, a smile of relief appeared on his face.

Because he suddenly found that he was able to control it, although the process was quite slow, he was indeed taking over bit by bit.

It's like a farmer who rides a mule all year round, and suddenly he changes to a good horse that has traveled thousands of miles.

Although I wasn't used to it at first, I even fell off with a jolt on a fast horse. However, after a lot of practice, he finally mastered the ropes of riding a BMW, and slowly began to get used to the thrill of this unbeatable speed.

After a long time, when Zheng Haotian opened his eyes, his eyes were full of joy.

Although the talisman failed this time, it allowed him to once again discover a great mystery in the cyclone.

His cyclone is a light and dark caste, and when a certain side of the caste weakens, through rapid rotation, new power can be born, and all the missing aura can be compensated.

Moreover, Zheng Haotian still has a magical feeling, if he just maintains this output speed, then it will be difficult for his aura to be scarce for another day.

The total amount of aura that can be released by one cyclone can almost be compared to Qiu Xinyu's nine cyclones, and if this matter spreads, I am afraid that it will cause a sensation immediately.

Perfection, this is Zheng Haotian's only feeling at the moment, this cyclone in his brain is too perfect.

It's just that being too perfect is actually a flaw.

It is precisely because of the perfection of the cyclone that the aura power released is extremely large, and the passage constructed is extremely wide.

Once the aura channel is formed, it can transform the aura in the spirit stone into the spiritual power that completely belongs to the caste, so that it is drawn on the talisman in a certain order through the spirit pen, and it becomes a life talisman.

If that passage was a small path, Zheng Haotian's body would definitely be able to bear it easily, and the hand holding the spirit pen would not tremble.

But at this time, this passage has become extremely wide, and the surging aura is definitely not something he can control at present.

Frowning, Zheng Haotian thought quietly.

After half a ring, a strange look appeared on his face again.

Since the human physique cannot bear the power released by a cyclone at ten times the speed, what about the body of the demon beast?

His eyes lit up slightly, and he spread out a blank talisman on the table again.

After picking up his clothes in three or two times, he secretly decided in his heart that the next time he went to Wanbaoxuan, he must remember to buy a set of spiritual clothes. Otherwise, once demonized, there will only be a belt left on the body, which is too unsightly.

With a soft snort in his mouth, his body immediately swelled, and in an instant, he turned into a berserk bear king.

The little eyes blinked a few times, Zheng Haotian silently sensed the cyclone in his brain, and to his surprise, he sensed the existence of the cyclone as he wished.

It can be seen that although his body has become a berserk bear king, he can still mobilize the aura in the cyclone at will.

Zheng Haotian stretched out his thick and fat bear paw and held the spirit pen in his hand.

I have to say that there is still a big difference between bear paws and human hands.

Zheng Haotian can use his hands to dexterously draw patterns of various ghost talismans, but does he use bear paws...... He hesitated, then removed the blank talisman and re-spread it on a plain piece of white paper, then tried on it.

After half a ring, he gave up.

After all, bear paws are still different from human hands, and bear palms are definitely not material for holding a pen.

Silently looking at the huge bear paw, his mind turned slightly, and he once again held the pen and wrote. This time, his speed was quite fast, and the whole movement was as easy as that of his peers.

In just a few breaths, a near-perfect talisman figure was already displayed on the white paper.

Zheng Haotian howled excitedly, he finally mastered the method of drawing talismans after demonization.

Naturally, the bear's paw can't be used for drawing, but the power of the bear's paw is incomparably great, and even the strongest aura impact can't make the bear's paw tremble in the slightest.

And Zheng Haotian is distracted and dual-purpose, while maintaining the passage between the spirit stone and the spirit pen, he can also use the spiritual energy to push the bear's paw, and he can also draw a perfect life talisman.

Moreover, because it is his spiritual power that drives the bear's paw, it is even rarer to have a bad pool.

However, except for him, a guy who is a demon refining martial artist and a spiritual qi master, it is not easy for other spiritual qi masters to do a little.

Put the blank talisman away, Zheng Haotian had words in his mouth, and he once again sucked up the spirit pen with blood and ink, and fell heavily on the blank talisman.

His spirit was highly concentrated, and in an instant, the bridge between the spirit stone and the spirit pen reappeared.

A massive amount of spiritual power poured down, and it had become violent and sharp in an instant.

However, the power of the Berserk Bear King is far beyond that of humans, and not many of them, even among the Reiki masters, can compete with the Raging Bear King with their physical bodies.

Although Zheng Haotian's cyclone was powerful, it was only a first-order strength after all, although the spiritual power bridge used to communicate was a bit perverted, but it was still within the range of the power of the Berserk Bear King.

The bear paw firmly grasped the spirit pen in a strange posture, and no matter how the powerful spiritual power hit, it was as immobile as a mountain.

After a few moments, he had adjusted to this level of power shock. So, he relaxed a little, mobilized other spiritual powers, and began to push the spirit pen to run.

This time, with the active cooperation of the bear's paw, the movement of the spirit pen did not have the slightest hindrance and hesitation.

One after another, mysterious and mysterious lines flashed across the blank talisman, and one after another, the most quintessential light spiritual power assimilated by the bridge was deeply left on the blank talisman.

Zheng Haotian's movements were extremely careful and slow, and after a full quarter of an hour, he suddenly put away the spirit pen in his hand.

The entire talisman suddenly emitted a fierce light.

This light condensed but did not disperse, and after spreading for several feet, it suddenly retracted, and all of it converged into the talisman.

And this talisman has also undergone great changes, especially the lines on it, which are clearly visible, as if they contain infinite life.

(To be continued)