Next, Jiang Feng left to collect information, and Zhang Baoren was also preparing seriously.

While getting familiar with the newly obtained talismans, he also asked Mr. Yin for various information about the "Three Saints" and the demon clan.

I also gained a lot in the day.

First of all, he can already use this talisman ‘Guangyuan Whisk Three’ skillfully.

At the same time, based on the official information and my own experiments, I also have a clearer understanding of its efficacy.

The condition for the use of the "Guangyuan Whisk Three" or the talisman device is that it needs to communicate with it with spiritual light to resonate with it, and finally imprint its own mark on it with spiritual light.

This spiritual light is the faint light attached to Zhang Baoren's body from a real perspective.

The spiritual light is also called the spiritual light, and the spiritual light is the most rooted power of the living beings.

It is the projection of a series of forces related to the mind, such as everyone's consciousness, logic, cognition, and will in the real material world.

The basis for Taoist priests to cast spells and practice is this light, and this is also the root power of the Taoist profession.

Originally, the knowledge and importance of spiritual light should be informed by the teacher on the first day of practicing to become a Taoist priest.

For Taoist priests, this is a common sense issue, just like people need to drink water.

But Zhang Baoren was not a regular Taoist priest after all, and his understanding of spiritual light was only fortunate to learn from Mr. Yin when he was just practicing talismans.

This really made him ashamed.

The imprint of the spiritual light on the talisman can only be regarded as a recognition of the master. Every time you use the casting talisman, you have to pour the spiritual light into it.

When the spiritual light is injected, the whisk is thrown out, and the soft and elegant whisk is striking on the object, a powerful force that acts on the material level and far exceeds one's own movements and power.

This force is like a blunt damage like a slap, smash, swing, or swing.

After Zhang Baoren's experiment, under his full strength, a deep pot of disc shape could be left on the wall or on the trunk.

If this kind of damage hits a person, you can imagine it.

But what really surprised Zhang Baoren was that he was the second ability of this whisk - "sweep".

This ability is a kind of oscillation or sliding force within a fan-shaped range in a way that Zhang Baoren cannot understand.

And this power still acts in the real world and reality at the same time.

The specific effect is that it can eliminate dust in the real world and filth in the real world within a certain range.

It can temporarily make a space clean.

It sounds like this is just a useless person, a ability to help daily life.

But in fact, if this ability of "sweeping" is combined with the power of slapping, slapping, and forming a powerful ability to break the law.

The toughness of the tail material carries huge power, just like a whip, which can disperse most of the energy attacks.

Then an originally meaningless auxiliary ability can just wipe out the attack that may cause secondary damage.

It's just ordinary, and there is not much special ability to combine, and it actually produces some kind of chemical effect and becomes so extraordinary.

Moreover, these two abilities are perfectly integrated with the whisk vehicle.

This exquisite combination and application really opened Zhang Baoren's eyes and was amazed.

However, the talisman is driven by spiritual light as fuel, so it is naturally impossible to use it infinitely. Based on several tests by Zhang Baoren, the estimate will be made.

If he goes all out and uses both abilities together, and exerts all the power of the "Guangyuan Whisk Three" type, he can only use it at most three times in a day.

If you only use a single power, you can use it six times in total.

Then you will be mentally exhausted, have headaches and drowsiness due to the exhaustion of the spirit, and even the three corpse gods will be depressed.

In this way, Zhang Baoren, who had gained a lot, was exhausted and returned home with headache and fatigue and fell asleep.

"Did you forget something when you come back today..."

As soon as a thought arose, he immediately collapsed into a dead body, and there was no movement anymore...

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After a night passed, under the adjustment of deep sleep, Zhang Baoren became energetic again and returned to his past.

But today he was not busy washing and cooking like before.

After getting up early one morning, he simply scrubbed his face with cold water, and then took half of the bamboo tube and went out excitedly.

At this time, the sky was very dark and there were stars flashing above my head, which was the quietest time.

Even those who were on night or getting up early were still sleeping at this time, and the insects that had been roaring for a night were resting at this time.

But when the world is quiet and everything is silent, Zhang Baoren was excited in the grass by the river, on the leaves... one drop after another, one dew that condensed when the yin and yang meet.

As time sequences alternate, the sky changes the fastest, and the sky turns white before long.

Fortunately, his hands and feet were smart enough, Zhang Baoren had already finished his work at this time, and he was about to seal the bamboo tube in his hand before the sun shone.

He raised his body and looked at the Hongxia in the sky, reached out to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead, and let out a long sigh.

Then a perfect and excited smile appeared on his face.

At this time, everything has been settled, and only the east wind remains.

In Taoist temple.

Zhang Baoren respectfully placed three incense sticks on the statue of the Zhenwu Emperor who could not see clearly in the hall, "Praise the 'Zhenwu Demon Heavenly Lord'."

"Praise the 'Arctic Xuantian Renwei God'.

"Praise the 'Yusheng Zhenjun Xuantian God'."

"The Emperor blesses me..."

Then suppress all the excitement and uneasiness in my heart and calmly came to the backyard.

There is a wooden table next to the well in the backyard, with the morning dew that I just received and various spices that had been prepared before.

When buying spices in Baicaotang, he had already helped to grind them into powder. He had just divided the amounts of various materials. Now he only needs to be prepared by the techniques recorded in the secret recipe.

One qian of dragon bead, one qian of clove, and one portion of perilla... Put it into a large porcelain bowl in turn, then add the morning dew that you just received, and stir it slightly in the same direction to form a fine brown paste.

Finally, add two main ingredients.

After pouring the gloomy wood in, the bowl became dark and sticky in an instant. The various fragrances that originally filled the surroundings gradually became thinner and there was no.

After the fragrance completely disappears, add the most important ingredient "dead ashes".

The small porcelain bottle that can be held with a slap is one or two in total. But it is said that it is dense, and when the dust is poured out of the bottle, the black and tiny dust can be blown away as if it is a gust of wind.

This completely different essence shares the sense of distortion reflected on an object, the same as the ghost to which it belongs.

After the light and dead ash fell into the bowl, half of the thick paste instantly sank, leaving only a bottom of the bowl, and the color became more transparent.

Let sit for a quarter of an hour next.

Until the fragrant embryo at the bottom of the bowl becomes like soft sludge, this is considered a success.

Zhang Baoren stretched out his index finger and rubbed a touch of fragrant mud at the bottom of the bowl. He put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, but there was no odor.

It seems like a real pool of mud.

Even the smell of the spice itself is completely covered up.

Looking at the fragrant mud on your fingertips seriously, I didn’t find any special place.

"That's it?"

Zhang Baoren couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Not to mention the nectar from the sky and the golden lotus gushing from the ground. At least it is possible to emit some light and make some noise. His current ordinary appearance really makes him not very confident.

However, I was puzzled and dared not stop at all. If the effect of the secret fragrance was wrong because of my own reasons, it would be a big deal to die.

"Anyway, every step is done according to the records on the secret recipe, so there should be no problems..."

Zhang Baoren took out all the incense paste in the bowl and carefully pushed it into the bowl with his fingers to ensure that there would be no miss.

After all, these are all made of gold.

Then put the ball of incense paste between your hands and pinch it finely.

Until I noticed a faint fragrance pouring into my nose.

At this time, the thing in the palm had turned into a longan-shaped incense ball.

Xiangwan was dark all over, but it had a texture like crystals. It looked like there was an abyss in it, and it seemed as quiet as a child.

It was heavy in my hand and tentatively pinched it, and it was obviously completely solidified.

His eyes were completely sucked by the incense balls in his hand, and he could no longer move. Zhang Baoren said with some uncontrollable emotions: "This is the 'exorcism of evil and stagnation of purple dragon fragrance'. Now let's see what it does!"

Then he let out a sigh of relief, reached out to pick up the whisk on the table, instilling inspiration, and swung the whisk lightly.

A special force was transmitted from the tail, and in the area in front of me, the malice of the real world and the dust in reality were all swept away.
To be continued...