Chen Jiu looked at his first magical power and couldn't help but be surprised. His first magical power was actually a talisman.

The art of talismans is generally considered to be just a small technique. In fact, the art of talismans is one of the most orthodox ways in the world.

What is a talisman?.

Talismans are the true text of the Great Dao, and are the styles imitated by powerful people who observe the world, feel the changes of the world, and the infinite laws.

There is a way that corresponds to each talisman, and each talisman has the power to shake the world and move mountains and seas.

As the saying goes, "If you don't know the tricks, the ghosts and gods laugh when they are hot. If you know the tricks, you will be shocked to make the ghosts and gods jump."

The main emphasis of drawing talismans is two points: one is sincerity.

Talisman means that yin and yang are in line with each other. Only those who are sincere in the world can use it. If sincerity does not reach it, it will naturally be unreal. Therefore, it is said that with my essence, the essence of heaven and earth, the spirit of heaven and earth, and with my spirit of heaven and earth, the essence of the essence is attached to each other, and the spirit of the gods and gods depend on each other, so the paper of false size calls for ghosts and gods, and ghosts and gods have to be right.

The second is to write talismans for luck. That is, the talismans require that the talismans have time to practice internally. When writing talismans, they distribute their essence at the end of the pen, so that the talismans' essence at the end of the pen are attached to the talismans.

Use the essence of Tao, the simple ink, and the essence of things.

"How can the talisman be red and ink ears be able to be self-spirited; the reason why it is spiritual is my true energy. I directly recognize that the talisman seal is just a form, and what works is the essence attached to it."

Therefore, drawing talismans is not only just imitation, but also requires endless magic power as a supply. Only talismans with magic power can play a role.

After reading the magical powers of the talismans, Chen Jiu couldn't help but praise: "Collection is the fetal breathing and use it as the orifice. The truth is wonderful in the Tao. There are causes in the deep conditions. I know that I am happy and laughed foolishly. A little red talisman is originally a spirit, and the wonderful use it is all true in the orifice."

Chen Jiu touched his chin: "There is no cinnabar, but the talisman writing book is not available, but the most important thing for drawing talismans is the magic power of the practitioner. I poured my magic power into it and used the finger as the pen. The greatness of the world is that there is no place to draw talismans, why bother with one piece of paper?"

Speaking of this, Chen Jiu suddenly laughed again: "Oh, the most important thing in drawing talismans is to understand and understand the talismans. Otherwise, it would be hard to draw bones. What you have learned is just fake talismans."

After saying that, Chen Jiu closed his eyes and slowly realized the wonderful uses of the endless talismans. Sometimes he just scribbled on the ground casually.

This talisman technique is not so easy to practice. The sun rises and the moon sets. After Chen Jiu comes back, he will not go out of the door. He will study the talisman technique at home every day, and even feels like he is obsessed with the devil. He will not become a demon without being crazy.

During this period, Fatty and Uncle Zhong came twice, but when they saw Chen Jiu so seriously, they didn't bother them much.

Fatty is a person who can't rest and is also a person who is uneasy to ordinary people. Not long after getting married, he took one-third of his family's property to the city to do business.

Don’t underestimate this third of the property, this is the share of the money that is a copycat, and a huge sum of money is worthy of it.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and half a year has passed. August is the season of harvest. The weather is high and the air is clear and the people have smiles on their faces. When the harvest is good, who will cry again?

Chen Jiu finally woke up in that state of devilish obstacles, a thousand years in a flash.

Chen Jiu's thoughts were all over the day of being addicted to the space where the heavenly way of creation was. The time here was different from that of the outside world. Chen Jiu didn't know how many years had passed, but he just knew that he had a preliminary understanding and understanding of the art of talismans.

Looking at his body without practicing, Chen Jiuyi smiled: "People who practice practice are light and fast, and are not stained with dust, but they are about to become beggars. They haven't taken a bath for many days. Fortunately, they don't have a beard. If they have a beard, they might be even more sloppy."

I didn't rush to clean my body. I felt the deeper the magical power in my body, and the solidified seeds of magical powers bent into a crescent moon: "No, good, in this state, it is seven or eight times faster than usual practice. It's a pity that this state is hard to come by."

After saying that, he came to the Jingshui River. A magic power was emitted from Chen Jiu's hand, and his right hand slowly stretched out. It looked very slow, but it was almost at its peak. A seemingly inexplicable talisman was formed during his breathing.

The void is paper, the magic power is pen, and the breathing is like a natural result.

A water dragon emerged from a deep well, instantly wrapping Chen Jiu's sloppy body inside and constantly spinning.

After about a dozen breaths, the power of the talisman dissipated, and Chen Jiu's body was spotless and there was no moisture at all.

"This magic power is really good, it is a must-have artifact for home travel."

If someone knew that Chen Jiu used talisman art like this, he would have to kill him to relieve his hatred.

After looking at the rice at home, it was almost over. Thanks to Chen Jiu's Qi training technique that solved most of his physical needs, otherwise the rice jar would have been over.

"Although practitioners can eat yu and dew, if they do not have food to maintain their body consumption, they will starve to death. If they eat qi but do not die, they are gods, not mortals." Chen Jiu murmured and picked up two hangings of money and walked out of the yard.

Looking at this house with a hint of freshness, Chen Jiu walked up and knocked on the door.

Soon, I heard a sound that seemed to be glutinous rice cake, sticky and soft: "Who is it?"

"It's me, Chen Jiu."

With a creaking sound, the door opened and a girl with Jiangnan style appeared: "It turns out to be Brother Jiu, please come in quickly."

Chen Jiu did not move: "Is the fat man at home?"

The girl shook her head and moved her body away: "My husband is out to do business."

Chen Jiu nodded and said he knew it. Then he touched the sleeves, took out the two hanging money, and handed it to the girl: "Next time the fat man comes back, let him help me with a few kilograms of rice."

The girl looked at Chen Jiu: "Brother Jiu, don't you come in and sit down?"

Chen Jiuyi smiled and turned around and left: "No, I still have something to do."

Chen Jiu is really a problem. Since he woke up, Chen Jiu found that the repair speed on weekdays was as slow as a snail. If he had to rely on this speed, he would not be able to achieve the great way. If he broke through the second level of heaven, he would not know that he would be the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

"Hey, Uncle Liu, go up the mountain to collect firewood."

"Xiao Jiu, I haven't seen you for some time. Where have you been going these days?" His voice was a bold and bold country man.

Although he called him Liu Bo, Liu Bo is not old, but on the contrary, he is still young and only in his twenties. However, he has a foolish name "Liu Bo".

"I went to the mountains a few days ago, but who knew I was lost and I was back now."

After saying that, Chen Jiu took a machete, cut off a branch in front of him, and then placed the branch in the backpack behind him.

It’s not that Chen Jiu had nothing to go up the mountain to chop wood, but that Chen Jiu had to go up the mountain to collect herbs. However, when he was going up the mountain, he found that there was a missing medicine basket. Fortunately, everything was still too late. Although it was a bit challenging for Chen Jiu, it was not yet able to do anything at all.

After parting with "Bo Liu", Chen Jiu walked alone on the mountain path, constantly selecting branches. After cutting down a branch, he placed it in the backpack behind him, and then took out the kettle and sprinkled with some water.

The branches were almost enough, and Chen Jiu did not return to the village and directly lit a fire on the mountain, weaving the medicine under the fire.

If it is an ordinary medicinal material, Chen Jiu would just put it in the backpack, but it would not work if it had to make a medicinal material that could break through its function. The medicinal properties will be lost every day. Only special methods can seal the medicinal materials to ensure that the medicinal properties will not be lost.

Flowing light flashed in Chen Jiu's hands, and tiny talismans were imprinted on this branch. Strictly speaking, this medicine has broken through the upper limit of ordinary objects, which can be called a magic weapon.

Magical tools can not be practiced casually, and magical tools are not flooded all over the streets. If Chen Jiu had not had special skills, how could he have refined a magical tool so easily?

Looking at the medicine Lou in his hand, Chen Jiu suddenly had a cramp in his head and actually branded the forbidden order to refine and collect demons.

Looking at the four-dimensional Yao Lou, Chen Jiu shook his head: "Don't seek beauty, just use it, just use it."

This is definitely self-comfort.
Chapter completed!