"The Supreme Immortal is different from the current Void Immortal Dao Immortals. Immortals are divided into three levels. If the Void Immortal Dao Immortals we see now are placed in the ancient fairy world, then it will be considered lower..."

"Is it a despicable person?" Xiaoke said, and the elixir he had just chewed in his mouth almost burst out with a smile.

"That's what I said, it's not the name I gave, it's all passed down by others." Heifeng felt as if he was being joked, and the wrinkles on his old face were so angry that he had a little more wrinkles.

Although Song Ning also found it funny, he suddenly remembered another thing: "Heifeng, look at your figure, you shouldn't be so old, right?"

Heifeng nodded quickly: "I live in a yin and humid environment all year round, and the loss of the golden elixir. In fact, I always hope that my master can help me refine a Yang elixir so that I can restore my original appearance."

Before Song Ning could agree, Xiao Ke giggled and said, "Returning Yang Dan, it seems like you are dead, and "Returning Yang"."

Song Ning smiled and touched Xiaoke's head. The feeling of being doting was as if the owner was stroking a pet, while Xiaoke squinted his eyes gently, enjoying it very much, and did not resist.

"I have heard of the Yang Dan, but I don't have a elixir recipe. But if you know what medicinal materials you need to refine, I can almost deduce it. But it takes time. Let's refine it for you after you go to the Bai family." Song Ning said truthfully.

Hei Feng was overjoyed when he heard this and wanted to thank Song Ning, but when he heard Song Ning speak, "It's not easy to go to the Bai family. Some things are inevitable and the danger is not small. You two are also wronged when you follow me. You don't go with you in the Bai family. Find a place to practice in the middle of the journey."

Heifeng and Xiaoke were stunned, but they didn't expect that Song Ning would stop and say this.

"Although I, Heifeng, have not recovered my strength now, it is still okay to resist a half of the Void Immortal. Xiaoke is now a nine-tailed Fox, and his strength has increased recently. It is not inferior to me. We can still be the master by our side..."

Song Ning smiled faintly and interrupted Heifeng: "I have other arrangements for you. There must be a fraud when going to the Bai family. What I need is not you who come in with me, but foreign aid."

Song Ning said, taking out the fairy pen, fairy ink, and talisman paper from the storage ring.

Xiaoke naturally didn't know what Song Ning was going to do, but Hei Feng vaguely saw some tricks: "Master, you can draw talismans?"

"It's a little bit, but it may not be easy to use, so let's try it first. If it's easy to use, then arrange you nearby and pick me up at that time." Song Ning said, and had already started preparing to grind the ink.

Xiaoke obediently took the ink stone from Song Ning and grind the ink for Song Ning in the inkstone, while Heifeng walked up to help Song Ning lay the talisman paper flat.

As soon as the ink stone came into contact with the inkstone, clear water seemed to automatically grow inside, and then ink was found, but a few drops of blood were needed to be added to the inkstone. Song Ning knew about this, so he cut his finger and dripped a few drops of it in the inkstone.

After grinding evenly, Song Ningxian's pen was dipped in the inkstone, and his mind was filled with the runes of the previous talisman.

Song Ning picked up the pen and drew it on the talisman paper. At first, the rune was very clear in Song Ning's mind, and Song Ning's painting was also very fast. However, as the rune became more and more complicated, Song Ning actually felt the picture in his mind become blurred. Not only that, even the fairy brush in his hand began to tremble, as if it was out of control.

Song Ning raised his left hand and grabbed his right wrist tightly to keep the immortal pen from shaking, but at this moment the immortal pen paused. No matter how hard Song Ning used, he could no longer move.

Seeing this, Heifeng hurriedly said, "Master, if a person with insufficient strength is forced to draw talismans, he may... "

But before Heifeng finished speaking, Song Ning shouted angrily, all the spiritual power in his body gathered in his hands, and his wrist shook suddenly.

"I dare to disobey just a fairy pen!" Song Ning pinched the fairy pen with his fingers, and his spiritual power squeezed on the fairy pen. The fairy pen just hissed without any reaction, and stopped in the original place without moving at all.

Song Ning laughed angrily, his hand increased its strength, and suddenly there were bursts of squeezed sounds coming from the pen of the fairy pen. The crackling sound gave people the feeling of being about to break.

But even so, the fairy pen still had no reaction at all.

Song Ning's eyes cold. He was already strong and powerful: "The immortal pen is in his hand, but he doesn't do anything. What's the use for you? Break it for me!"

As soon as these words came out, Heifeng and Xiaoke were stunned, thinking about how Song Ning competed with a pen? It was also the same time that Song Ning said this, he suddenly exerted force, and vaguely, the immortal pen had already broken.

The immortal pen has spirit, but although it is not wise, it is also greedy for life. Now that the pen is about to be folded, how can it not be afraid?

Swish swish swish swish.

Like a pen that moves like a dragon and a snake, the immortal pen suddenly moves, so smoothly, as if she was scared by Song Ning. Then Song Ning took away the force in her hand, and drew a piece of talisman paper while her wrist trembled.

There were waves of white lights rising above this fairy pen. It seemed to be a fairy light, but it was not strong enough. It was said to be a spiritual light, but it was too powerful.

"Ink, paper!" Song Ning's eyes were stern and his tone was solemn.

Xiaoke accelerated the grinding speed, while Heifeng quickly pulled out the talisman paper and spread it flat. Song Ning held the fairy pen in his hand and kept drawing on the talisman paper. At this time, although the rune scene disappeared in his mind, Song Ning could still easily draw the rune of the talisman. If he observed carefully at this time, it was not Song Ning's hand, but the fairy pen that moved.

"There will indeed be memories in the immortal pen. In this way, maybe you can find more memories from this immortal pen and draw more runes in the future." Song Ning was happy, and his spiritual power was constantly injected into the immortal pen, holding the immortal pen in his hand, moving with the immortal pen.

One incense stick of kung fu, fifty amulets were completed.

This talisman is exactly the same as what Song Ning found in the Immortal Ruins before, but what seems to be the same may not necessarily work the same. This is Song Ning's first time drawing a talisman. Although the immortal pen is obedient, he does not know whether the drawing is useful. If you want to use it, you still need to try it first.

"Heifeng Xiaoke, who will try this talisman paper?" Song Ning asked.

The two looked at each other, and they all took a talisman from Song Ning's hand, waiting for Song Ning's instructions.

"Xiaoke will do it first, try it on me." Song Ning said.

Xiao Ke turned his hand and spread out the talisman paper. With the spiritual power, light flashed on the talisman paper, and an invisible force seeped out of the talisman paper.
Chapter completed!