Only three talismans left!

Should I continue drawing?

If I don't draw, all seventeen of the previous drawings will be wasted.

Twenty paintings might be wasted.

Jia Xitong ultimately chose the latter.

On the third to last picture, she tried to convince herself not to feel sorry for the person while remaining cautious.

Despite failing at the first dozen or so attempts, she persevered and drew until the very end.

That inexplicable feeling of blockage that caused me to fail at drawing the talisman appeared once again.

So what if it's blocked? We're going to fight it head-on!

Jia Xitong wanted to squeeze out the last bit of spiritual power in her soul!

Shang Yanting also sensed the chaotic spiritual energy in his sea of ​​consciousness and thought that he had made a mistake in his cultivation. He quickly sat down to meditate and clear the chaotic true energy.

That feeling of cultivation returned.

Jia Xitong's meager spiritual power began to circulate in an orderly manner, and there was also a constant influx of true energy from the outside world.

With only a tiny bit of the rune remaining, the spiritual energy supplier, Shang Yanting, frowned deeply and was covered in sweat.

As the instigator of the whole incident, Jia Xitong was also in a lot of pain! Her soul urgently drew spiritual energy from the surroundings, and the talismans she wrote were like a hole that could never be filled, until the very last stroke.

Snap—

The pen in his hand shattered the moment the last stroke was completed, and the next second, the talisman under his hand emitted a dazzling light, even making the wooden carving next to him shine a little brighter.

The incantation talisman, drawn with rare and precious materials, is complete!

At the same time, the male protagonist who encouraged her to take the risk suffered a backlash. The moment the spiritual energy stopped surging, he spat out a mouthful of blood, as if all the true energy in his body had been drained.