PFC Chapter 162 Talisman
Chapter 162 Talisman
Qin Yangming stood there, somewhat confused. "Don't think about me" means "don't think about me", right?
Unable to figure it out, he simply sat down and started grinding, crushing the cinnabar and mixing it into the ink, then putting the newly bought brush into the water and starting to write.
Now that the chess game has been set up, he finally has time to do this task that requires a lot of continuous time and energy.
After he was ready, he summoned a bright flame, lit the incense, inserted it into the incense burner, stood up, made the Ziwu seal, and bowed several times towards the rising smoke with a pious heart.
"I respectfully invite the Three Pure Ones, the Four Imperial Gods, the Five Elders, the stars in the sky, the city gods and the land gods to come and receive my disciples' worship."
Afterwards, Qin Yangming spread the yellow talisman paper on the table, picked up the brush skillfully, and held it as gracefully as a goose's neck. He dipped the brush in red ink dissolved with cinnabar, and began to draw various Taoist talismans on the talisman paper with great concentration.
Although Qin Yangming was pious in his heart, he didn't know whether the talismans he drew were useful or not. After all, the original power of these talismans came from the gods they worshipped.
But now, after learning a little about world history, he has every reason to doubt whether those gods still exist...
Soon, Qin Yangming drew a Five Thunder Talisman. The thirty-six Heavenly Gods of the Thunder Department could summon five thunders to attack one place, or attack in scattered directions.
Compared with his palm thunder, the talisman attack is faster and its power is also quite impressive. He only needs to hold the talisman between two fingers and move it with the wind. The talisman will automatically burn to ashes, and five earth-shaking lightning bolts will instantly be released.
The talisman head he used was a lotus head, followed by the three platforms and the tail. The strokes of the brush were full of morality. Finally, Qin Yangming bit his fingertips, and with a few drops of his own blood, he dotted the drawn talisman, completing the infusion of spirit and receiving the talisman.
The red strokes on the yellow talisman are vigorous and powerful, with each stroke being as sharp as iron and as silver. The overall look gives it a mysterious meaning.
Qin Yangming took a deep breath and decided to do a small experiment first.
He stood up, pinched the Five Thunder Talisman between his two fingers, and quickly recited in his mind:
"Respectfully invite the Nine Heavens Thunder God Puhua Tianzun!"
Then the talisman standing between Qin Yangming's eyebrows quickly burned out. With the rumbling thunder, five bolts of lightning as thick as buckets fell from the sky, directly blasting a deep pit in the black ground in front of Qin Yangming.
it works!
Qin Yangming opened his mouth after his doubts were dispelled. The power and instantaneous speed of the Five Thunder Talisman were far beyond his imagination!
This Five Thunder Talisman immediately caused a commotion in the mine.
Soon, a group of people ran to Qin Yangming's residence, each holding a weapon and looking panicked.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
Those people shouted and looked around, but did not find any enemy. Only Qin Yangming stood there slightly awkwardly.
"Um... Mr. Favored One, may I ask what this is..."
"Ahaha, it's okay... I'm trying out something new..."
Qin Yangming explained to everyone with a laugh, but everyone looked at each other with surprised expressions on their faces.
The power of the new thing that this follower is testing seems to be quite great.
Qin Yangming explained for a long time before dismissing these people. He also reminded them that there would be some noises coming from his side during this period of time, so everyone should not pay attention to it.
Everyone opened their mouths, thinking that this Mr. Fanzhe was really mysterious. So everyone followed his words and dispersed, telling each other to keep it a secret and not tell anyone what they had seen today.
After these people left, Qin Yangming sorted himself out, calmed his mind, and continued to paint his talismans calmly.
Writing talismans requires a certain state of mind and the person drawing the talisman must be extremely pious; only sincerity can make it effective.
Afterwards, Qin Yangming began to draw talismans with all his might. He needed to stock up a lot, at least enough to deal with the entire Nanjue Temple.
After he had drawn several hundred Five Thunder Talismans, he began to draw the next talisman - the Fire Bomb Talisman. As the name suggests, it can launch a fire bomb. Compared with his martial fire, the main difference is that the explosion damage is stronger, and the explosion range radius is about three meters.
Moreover, this talisman has a very long range, a full one hundred meters, making it suitable for long-range fire suppression.
Qin Yangming drew more talismans on this page, and his hands felt sore from drawing.
At this time, the sky outside had already darkened, but Qin Yangming still had not completed half of his plan.
Because in order to deal with the evil monk, he needs a more powerful talisman.
The next thing he was going to draw was the golden light talisman, which could form a hemispherical golden light within a one-meter range around him to cover himself. It was a defensive talisman.
He had drawn hundreds of golden talismans, but there was no other way; saving his life was the most important thing.
After drawing the golden talisman, Qin Yangming finally took out the talisman that he valued most. Only then did he realize that the several thick stacks of yellow talisman paper that Lin Ruge had bought were almost finished.
I guess they will be used up by the time I finish drawing the next type of talismans.
Qin Yangming thought about it, then stood up, walked to the residence of Lin Ruge and Qi Lan, and gently knocked on the door.
The two women lived together and took care of each other.
Soon, there were sounds of people getting dressed and inquiring voices:
"Who?!"
You can tell that the people inside are very impatient.
Qin Yangming said a little embarrassedly:
"it's me."
With a creaking sound, the door opened a little, and Lin Ruge's eyes appeared behind the door. She frowned and asked:
"What are you doing so late?"
Qin Yangming scratched his head and said hesitantly:
"Well, we've run out of yellow paper..."
Lin Ruge was furious when she heard this. What did she mean by "the yellow paper is used up"? He came to her when the yellow paper was used up? He didn't even know what the old handkerchief she gave him meant!
The more Lin Ruge thought about it, the angrier she became. She simply slammed the door shut and then bolted it tightly with a click.
Qin Yangming scratched his head. Knowing he was in the wrong, he stood at the door for a while, then leisurely returned to his residence.
There was no other way. It was too late now. He should finish drawing on the remaining yellow paper first and then find a way to buy new yellow paper tomorrow.
So, Qin Yangming placed the iron sword on the ground and lit a fire on the tip of the sword to serve as a lamp.
He picked up the cinnabar pen again and carefully drew the next talisman.
This talisman is extremely powerful, and it also requires more energy to draw.
After drawing so many talismans, Qin Yangming was actually exhausted.
Although the Ten Thousand Swords Talisman is called the Ten Thousand Swords Talisman, in fact it does not have exactly ten thousand swords, but it can summon about one or two thousand flying swords.
After the talisman is burned out, a large sword formation with a radius of more than ten meters can be summoned above the enemy. The flying swords in the sword formation will kill the enemy vertically like a rainstorm with extremely strong power.
Just as Qin Yangming was about to paint, Ming Guangkai's old voice suddenly rang out.
"My friend, you can try to paint the whole thing with your own blood!"
Qin Yangming was surprised and asked:
"why is that?"
Ming Guang Kai's old voice said:
"When I first sucked your blood, I discovered that your blood is very different from that of ordinary people."
"Your blood tastes even better to me!"
"For example, to drive me to fight for a quarter of an hour, an average person would need to be devoured of almost all of his body's blood and energy!"
"But I found that I only need to absorb about one tenth of your blood and essence!"
"It seems to me that the quality of your blood is much higher than that of the average person!"
"And your blood regeneration speed is much faster than that of ordinary people!"
Qin Yangming was surprised when he heard this. He recalled that he had fought in so many battles with the Ming Guang Armor, and it seemed that he had never suffered from lack of energy and blood.
Is this all the result of my pure and innocent heart?
So, Qin Yangming bit his index finger and began to draw the Ten Thousand Swords Talisman with his own blood.
Qin Yangming's blood was spread inch by inch on the yellow talisman paper, and finally the strokes were connected to form the shape of a sword engraved with runes.
This is what the talisman of Ten Thousand Swords looks like.
What was strange was that after Qin Yangming completed the last stroke, the talisman actually began to flash with golden light.
A murderous sword intent instantly emanated from the thin yellow talisman paper!
It really works!
Qin Yangming was overjoyed.
But a feeling of weakness instantly swept through Qin Yangming's body, and he suddenly felt dizzy.
Isn't it said that his blood regeneration speed is very fast? Why did this happen?
Ming Guang Kai, who had been observing Qin Yangming silently, saw the clue and said:
"The talisman is extremely powerful, and the blood it requires is not ordinary blood. I smelled it just now, and the blood coming out of your fingertips is your heart blood."
"The amount of blood in your heart is small and precious, so you will feel a little tired now!"
Then, Ming Guang Kai actually said with some emotion:
"I haven't even tasted your blood yet, but I'm just giving you these yellow papers..."
Qin Yangming understood in his heart. At this time, the talisman of Ten Thousand Swords was lying quietly on the table, but the solemn and murderous aura that came towards him made Qin Yangming feel awe-inspiring.
He estimated that the talisman drawn with his heart's blood was three or four times more powerful than ordinary talismans!
But he was destined not to be able to mass-produce such precious talismans. Good steel should be used on the blade, so it would be best to use his limited blood and sweat on the most powerful talismans he possessed.
Qin Yangming felt his physical condition and estimated that he could only paint one more picture before he would have to rest.
The last one he decided to draw was also the last talisman he mastered, which was the Five Elements Xuantian Forbidden Spell Talisman.
This talisman can summon a five-element magic array, trapping the people in the array tightly and making them unable to move at all!