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

The only fifth-grade talisman is the only one that broke the barrier-breaking talisman that has now been snatched from Tianguang Ruins and has long been hyped to a sky-high price.

Mu Yan's thought moved, and 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 toward his body.

Zheng Jiaming, who was sleeping, began to twitch all over and a little cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

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

Or it is more like being slowly swallowed by golden flames.

All the black silk threads were about to be entangled into the golden flames and were swallowed.

However, the golden flame suddenly made two loud noises and suddenly went out.

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

Zheng Jiaming screamed and rolled on the bed in pain.

Mu Yan reached out and pointed his hand gently on his forehead before he fell asleep again.

"Big Brother! Big Brother!" Zheng Xiaopang looked at Mu Yan nervously, "Grand God Ye, what happened just now? What's wrong with my big brother?"

There was no expression of surprise on Mu Yan's face and said lightly: "The level of the fourth-grade talisman is not enough, and it is impossible to survive until all the Yin and Cold Poisons are removed."

After all, Mei Xin was once a cultivator in the tribulation period.

Even if he has fallen now and has no strength, he is not something that a fourth-grade talisman can resist.

Zheng Xiaopang said anxiously: "What should I do? Can't you even Master Ye, you can't save your elder brother?"

"What's the hurry?" Mu Yan was still slow and took out a cinnabar pen and yellow paper. "The fourth-grade talisman is not good, so I'll just change to the fifth-grade talisman."

After saying that, Zheng Xiaopang stared in a daze.

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

The red cinnabar pen and ink slowly spread on the yellow talisman paper, shaping the gorgeous and complex patterns.

The mellow and even spiritual power penetrates into the killing and talisman paper little by little as the pattern outlines.

Zheng Xiaopang rubbed his eyes and rubbed his eyes again.

Wait! Wait! Shouldn’t the talisman be drawn to burn incense and bathe, calm down and nourish the energy, and sit in front of the desk with one stroke at a time?

Why did God Ye just lean on a corner and start drawing?

And it was drawn so fast?

It was faintly true that Zheng Xiaopang felt that he had heard the light and sharp sound of the piano.

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

"Okay, I've painted it."

It was not until Mu Yan's light voice sounded that Zheng Xiaopang suddenly came to his senses.

Then Mu Yan walked slowly to Zheng Jiaming and pasted the talisman in his hand on him.

A deep arc curled up at the corner of his mouth, "I want to see if it is your evil spirit aura that is powerful or my spiritual talisman."

...

Half an hour later.

Zheng Xiaopang followed his elder brother and watched his elder brother kneel down and kowtow to Mu Yan respectfully, feeling happy and didn't know how much he showed off.

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

Once upon a time he caused trouble, and the eldest brother protected him and helped him.

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

After coming out of Tianguangxu, Zheng Jiaming saw his chubby brother and couldn't help but touch his head gently, with his eyes a little red, "Jiabao, thank you. If it weren't for you this time, my brother would probably be dead."
Chapter completed!