The flame came a bit fiercely, as if it was poured with gasoline, and the bulging burned. Originally, a piece of talisman paper could burn for a while even if it was poured with gasoline, but this piece of talisman paper was like a wick soaked in oil. After it was burned, the fire could not be extinguished.

Chen Ming was also shocked by the sudden fire. With a trembling hand, he threw the burning talisman paper into the pile of waste talisman papers that were graffitied by Chen Ming, and lit the pile of talisman papers in an instant.

"I'll go!" Chen Ming was not panicked, and quickly scooped a basin of water into the water tank, and then melted a stream of snow and frost into it. He then splashed the basin of waste paper piles with increasingly fierce fire.

This time, the effect was very good, and the fire was extinguished in an instant.

Chen Ming didn't expect that this talisman was still a high-risk profession, so he almost ordered the wooden house. In the future, the talisman must not be cleaned in the house.

"Waste! It's really a waste! I almost gave myself a talisman. You are so capable." The ancestor said sarcastically. It seemed that Chen Ming had failed, which activated his excitement.

"Master, you are too irresponsible. My life knows that drawing talismans is so dangerous, so I didn't tell me in advance. I almost displaced my only descendant of the Meishan Navy. If I didn't even live in a place, how could I carry forward the Meishan Navy in the future?" Chen Ming was really angry this time, and this ancestor was a little unreasonable.

"You don't learn your skills well, can you blame me? I have never made such a low-level mistake in drawing talismans! Who knew you would make such a low-level mistake? Alas, I was considered to be a poor consideration. I didn't expect your qualifications to be so bad. I thought you were barely qualified before." The ancestor said in a tone of regret. But Chen Ming could hear a gloating feeling beyond words.

Chen Ming was too lazy to argue with the ancestor, so he took another piece of talisman paper, picked up the talisman pen and started drawing. This time, Chen Ming was much more careful, striving to make the strokes even and smooth. He was more careful and continued the strokes slowly when the problem just happened.

When the last stroke was drawn and the talisman was gently lifted up, Chen Ming finally let out a long sigh.

However, was this altar opening talisman successful or failed?

"Baoshi, you can't even tell whether you succeed or fail. Don't look at it, you failed. It's really a waste!" The ancestor didn't say how to judge the success or failure of this talisman.

"Master, how did you make a judgment?" Chen Ming couldn't help asking.

"Go to explore it yourself. If you can't even tell the good or bad, how can you draw the talisman?" This time, the ancestor was very principled.

Chen Ming grabbed his head. He had never seen a normal talisman before. How could he distinguish between good and bad?

"I'm so stupid! What's the point of sacrificial talisman to be stimulated?" asked the ancestor.

"Of course it is the spiritual power contained in Fu Mo." Chen Ming said without hesitation.

"Since you said it was the spiritual power contained in the talisman, why don't you distinguish the quality of the talisman?" The ancestor asked back.

Chen Ming suddenly understood that since it was a spiritual power-driven talisman, the better the talisman, the more spiritual it was, it would naturally be full of spiritual energy. However, the poor talisman naturally contained almost no spiritual energy.

As a Meishan navy master, Chen Ming can naturally sense spiritual energy. He only needs to release his spiritual consciousness to sense how much spiritual energy is contained in the talisman to judge the advantages and disadvantages of the talisman.

With this method, Chen Ming immediately sensed the altar opening talisman he had made just now, and found that the spiritual energy contained on it was very weak. It was not enough to release the true power of this talisman. The ancestor said that it failed, so he really didn't say anything randomly.

Chen Ming's heart moved. Since he could use his spiritual sense to sense the spiritual energy of the talisman, can he sense the changes in the spiritual energy in the talisman when drawing the talisman? If he could use his spiritual sense to lock the spiritual energy in the talisman and not overflow at all, would he be able to make a talisman full of spiritual energy?

When he thought of it, he immediately started to do it. Chen Ming lifted up the talisman pen and used his spiritual sense to sense it slightly, and then he could sense the abundant spiritual energy contained in the talisman ink. No wonder he had to use the blood of the spirit beast. The blood of the spirit beast contained rich spiritual energy. Combined with raw materials such as cinnabar, the spiritual energy in the blood of the spirit beast not only did not overflow, but could continue to inhale a large amount of spiritual energy from the world.

Chen Ming tried to use his spiritual sense to lock the spiritual energy in Fu Mo, but this process was too difficult. It was very difficult to lock and bind the spiritual energy.

However, Chen Ming felt a little different in the process of drawing talismans. The talisman pen became much heavier. The talisman was not as freehand as before. Instead, it was like pulling a plow on his shoulder and walking hard in the rice fields. This was moving forward with a plow!

Halfway through the talisman painting, Chen Ming was already sweating all over. Chen Ming regretted that before drawing the talisman, he should have had several incarnations, and maybe he wouldn't be so tired.

"Hmph, elm's head, I only thought of this now." The ancestor seemed to be a little satisfied this time.

Although Chen Ming figured it out, he could not stop at all now halfway through the talisman. The spiritual energy contained in this talisman was very terrifying. Once it exploded, the consequences would be unpredictable. Therefore, even though he was very tired, he still did not give up and gritted his teeth and insisted on continuing to draw.

When the last stroke was completed, Chen Ming felt that the talisman pen weighed a thousand pounds, but when he lifted the talisman pen, his whole body collapsed and slipped softly to the ground.

The talisman he drew was flowing with spirit at this time, and the rune was almost flying out of the talisman paper as if it were alive.

Click!

The dilapidated Eight Immortals Table in Chen Ming's house was suddenly overwhelmed and collapsed suddenly. The whole table suddenly fell apart and the wooden boards scattered all over the floor.

Chen Ming fell asleep on the ground, not sure how long he had slept. When he woke up, he found that it was already dark and there were wooden chips everywhere around him.

"Who demolished my house!" Chen Ming was shocked.

I felt relieved when I saw that the wooden house was still fine, but the old wooden table at home collapsed. The table was a bit decayed and would sooner or later. This time I came back from here, I got a new table.

The talisman was lying quietly on the ground, and in the darkness, it even emitted a faint spiritual light, and you could tell it was extraordinary at first glance.

Chen Ming picked up the talisman from the ground. There seemed to be a rune weighing a thousand pounds before. When Chen Ming was in Chen Ming's hand, he could not feel the weight.

Chen Ming could sense the spiritual energy contained in this talisman. From the richness of this talisman, it can be seen that this talisman has excellent quality and great power. This time, it must have been successful!
Chapter completed!