"If the first layer has this effect, what effect will the second layer have? Further self-examination?"

Thinking of this, Lin Xing couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Suddenly, a strong feeling of fatigue came over me.

This time, Lin Xing had spent too much time practicing a level of meditation. His sudden success at this moment also caused his long-suppressed fatigue to suddenly surface.

However, thinking about what he was going to do next, he forced himself to suppress the fatigue and continued to cheer himself up.

On the other side, Bai Yiyi seemed to sense the changes in Lin Xing and asked, "Are you...reversing?"

Lin Xing nodded: "Don't worry, Master Bai, I have solved the most difficult part, and everything will be under control from now on."

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He took a deep breath, maintained a state of mind without any distractions, and ran his fingers across the soil, leaving behind crooked shapes and lines.

So when he saw the mountain god coming, he let out a strange cry and rushed forward.

So the next time time went back, Lin Xing rushed directly to the location of the evil-suppressing talisman, and after some memories, he was killed by the mountain god again.

This was also the first time that Lin Xing actually drew a talisman. As his spirit became ethereal, he felt that the shape he drew seemed to emanate a hint of mystery.

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"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, suppress evil and destroy all forms!"

Lin Xing seemed to have entered a state of oblivion, and no matter whether the chief was questioning or yelling, he was only focused on the patterns flowing out from his fingertips.

Finally, before being killed by the mountain god again, Lin Xing sensed another ray of light lighting up in his mind.

The next moment, a cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded from the mountain god's right leg, as if a large piece had been bitten off by an invisible mouth.

After time went back again, Lin Xing sighed and immediately took out the scissors from his backpack.

The head of the village standing by was shocked and confused at first, and didn't understand what Lin Xing was doing.

He took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to draw a talisman on the ground.

However, this time when he arrived in front of the stone platform, he did not sit down to meditate, but began to practice talismans.

The cat doll watching all this was also shocked: "When did Lin Xing learn the skill of drawing talismans? How many times has he traveled back in time? And drawing a talisman can have such a strong power against evil spirits? No wonder, no wonder he said before that he wanted to choose a Taoist child to inherit."

As for how to practice drawing talismans, Lin Xing already knew it as early as when he remembered the Taoist child's inheritance.

In the process of drawing talismans, you first need to ensure that you are in a state of emptiness like meditation, so as to ensure peace of mind.

Lin Xing’s hand drawing talismans did not stop until the mountain god twisted his head off.

Bang! An extremely majestic aura rose up, and a cloud of blood mist burst out from the other leg of the mountain god.

Then he bit his index finger and began to draw talismans on the cloth.

When he saw the other person again at this moment, he no longer felt a trace of fear, but was instead full of anticipation.

The chief said: "I..."

After completing the preparations, Lin Xing came to the stone platform again.

The monster that was so majestic just now fell to the ground wailing.

But relying on his previous experience of fighting the mountain god countless times, Lin Xing dodged the opponent's punches and kicks, wandering around the mountain god as nimbly as a cat, and sticking a talisman on the opponent from time to time.

He dodged the kick from the mountain god with a flash of his body, then stretched out his hand and stuck a talisman on the opponent's leg.

The next moment, accompanied by the screams of Scarface, Lin Xing rushed towards the stone platform again.

He kept practicing like this, the progress of the talisman continued to increase, and Lin Xing's speed in drawing talismans became faster and faster.

But when he saw the crooked shapes drawn on the ground, a trace of nervousness flashed across his face: "Where did you learn this from?"

The so-called talisman is a combination of talismans and spells.

A trace of anger flashed across the captain's face. He had never seen such an arrogant young man before, and thought to himself, you will regret it later.

"The difficulty of the first level of the spell is not high. The key is to master meditation and practice diligently."

Lin Xing said impatiently: "I know you have raised a mountain god, and you bring people to feed him every year, call him out quickly."

It took more than thirty seconds to draw a crooked evil-suppressing talisman in the beginning, but later the time was gradually compressed to ten seconds... five seconds... and even three seconds.

"Although the evil-suppressing talisman can only be used against evil spirits, its power is really amazing."

Amidst the loud rumbling sounds, the mountain god attacked everything around him like a madman.

But the next moment, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Lin Xing's face. He shook his head and said, "It's been too long. I seem to have forgotten what the talisman looks like."

For others, it was just a moment, but for Lin Xing, who was traveling back in time, it seemed like a long time had passed.

Glancing at the surprised headman, Lin Xing said, "Call the mountain god out quickly. I'm in a hurry."

The head of the village looked at him and said, "You..."

Now he had no preparation, so he could only try it with this clothes and his own blood.

Lin Xing's hands still did not stop. In a blink of an eye, the mountain god's arms, stomach, chest, and head were covered with evil-suppressing talismans.

Accompanied by the strange shouts, Lin Xing looked at the huge humanoid monster that emerged from the forest.

For example, at this moment, this pair of scissors was very useful to Lin Xing. Lin Xing took off his T-shirt and soon cut the clothes into pieces of palm-sized cloth.

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Bai Yiyi, who was standing by, silently observed this scene and thought to herself, "I wonder how many times Lin Xing has gone back in time. During this process, his personality seems to have changed a bit."

With a wail, the mountain god fell completely to the ground, unable to move upright anymore.

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Then he rushed to the stone platform again and began to practice drawing talismans.

The repeated life-and-death battles in the past had made Lin Xing extremely familiar with this monster. Even its appearance from head to toe had been deeply engraved in Lin Xing's mind.

In such a highly focused state, he felt that he was learning skills at a very fast speed, and his progress in skills continued to increase with his movements.

The headman looked at the scene in shock. He never expected that the mountain god, who he thought was almost invincible, would be completely unable to fight back in front of the other party.

This pair of scissors is also a useful tool that Lin Xing carries with him on a daily basis. It plays a good role whether it is used for pruning from time to time or as a self-defense weapon in emergencies.

Looking at the miserable monster, Lin Xing was somewhat surprised at the power of the evil-suppressing talisman, and immediately rushed forward to add another talisman.

Secondly, all the drawn shapes and lines must meet the requirements.

Lin Xing looked at the head of the village and said casually, "Let the mountain god come out. I want to test the power of my newly-made spell."

When the mountain god noticed this, he began to struggle like crazy, and a life-and-death battle began again.

“It finally worked.”

According to Lin Xing's memory, the quality of a talisman depends on the skill of the person who drew it and the materials used.

As the majestic aura rose, most of the mountain god's body turned to ashes and dissipated into the air.

When he saw the mountain god being completely killed, Lin Xing felt relaxed all over.

The suppressed fatigue seemed to burst out in an instant, making him want to lie down on the ground and take a nap immediately.

But he knew that the matter was not over yet, so he forced himself to stay alert and looked at the headman standing beside him.

(End of this chapter)