"Amazing! Fellow Daoist, you can actually create your own talismans!"
Tianning had never thought of this before, but suddenly the idea of drawing talismans was aroused. If he could really create his own, wouldn't he be able to draw many different talismans?
Tianning immediately said, "Fellow Daoist, could you sell me one of your talismans so I can study it? Or, since you're so skilled, have you ever published a book on how to create your own talismans? I'd like to buy one and learn from it!"
"Ahem... Fellow Daoist, you flatter me. I'm not at the point of publishing a book yet." This was the first time Mao Chengfei had been praised so highly. You see, the guys in the sect despised the new talismans he had researched, and no one was willing to test them for him. The reason he came out this time was because he paid a cultivator near the Beast Taming Sect who was not afraid of death. He paid the other party to try out all the new talismans he had drawn.
It was rare to meet such a like-minded person, so Mao Chengfei didn't mind teaching his talisman-creating method to this fellow Daoist with whom he had a strong affinity.
"Meeting is fate. If you are a talisman cultivator, I can teach you during the next few days on the boat if you don't mind."
Tianning said with emotion, "I am truly grateful for your magnanimity, fellow Daoist!"
Mao Chengfei: "Not at all, I am Mao Chengfei, a disciple of the Fuxian Sect. May I ask your name, fellow Daoist?"
"I am Tian Ning, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. How fortunate I am to meet Fellow Daoist Mao today."
"Haha, no problem, Fellow Daoist, please."
"Fellow Daoist Mao, please."
In just a few words, the two became close friends, leaving Long Aotian and the others, as well as Yuan Yang, completely bewildered.
Not long ago, these two were strangers.
Shi Qinxin kindly tore off the laughing talisman from Yuan Yang's body.
Yuan Yang, whose face was already twitching from laughing, felt a huge weight lifted off his shoulders and quickly expressed his gratitude.
Thinking of Mao Chengfei's situation, Yuan Yang kindly reminded him: "You guys... why don't you go and stop that fellow Tiandao who's traveling with you! The talismans that my senior brother Mao researches... aren't very reliable."
As a victim, Yuan Yang deeply understands this.
Senior Brother Mao said he would research a talisman that could burn continuously without firewood, and as a result, the dining hall of the Talisman Immortal Sect exploded; Senior Brother Mao said he would research a talisman for the female disciples that would emit a floral fragrance when worn, and as a result, the junior sister who received the talisman emitted a foul stench for a whole month, and there were many more. It was only because the people of the Talisman Immortal Sect could not stand this guy anymore that they kicked him out and let him harm others.
Shi Qinxin comforted her, saying, "It's alright, our junior sister is just learning to draw talismans, not testing them."
It's rare that my junior sister isn't spending all her time reading stories in her room anymore, and she's showing interest in new things, so Shi Qinxin is very encouraging.
Xiao Roushu poked her head out curiously: "Senior Sister Tianning can also draw talismans?"
Shi Qinxin: "I should know a little bit about it."
The junior sister seems to be all-around talented.
Recalling the countless talismans that Tian Ning had once seen in his mustard seed bag, enough to last several lifetimes, Long Aotian fell silent.
Could it be that she drew all of them herself?
Because Tian Ning and Mao Chengfei hit it off immediately, their relationship also became more familiar.
The group of people on the spaceship were bored, so they just watched them draw talismans. Since these were newly created talismans, they didn't know what their effects were after they were finished. Xiao Roushu picked up one and asked in confusion, "Senior Sister Tianning, what kind of talisman is this?"
Tian Ning's hands moved swiftly, her handwriting wild and unrestrained. Despite holding a pen that was almost completely worn out, she never failed, and almost every sheet she wrote was a perfect talisman.
Even Mao Chengfei, who was standing to the side, was extremely surprised. Could it be that only a very low-level self-created talisman could achieve a 100% success rate?
Tianning glanced at the talisman and said:
"A talisman for vomiting and diarrhea."
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