The manifestation talisman can only make the Yin object reveal its original shape, as if it condenses a solid body, but it does not have much effect on the ability of the Yin object. Therefore, the first talisman drawn by Li Qingyu is the prevailing talisman rather than the manifestation talisman!

As Li Qingyu recited the magic tricks, his pen was like a dragon and a snake, and the red light on the talisman paper continued to extend. The moment when the talisman was formed, the light was even brighter and full of light!

At the beginning, the sword transformed by the evil object kept screaming shrillly, but when the moment Fu Cheng was formed, it just stood up straight from the air to the ground, trembling constantly, but it couldn't even make a scream.

The other three people on the scene were stunned, but the scenes they saw were different.

Because the Yin object was only suppressed and had not yet appeared, Huangfu Ming and Huangfu Qing could not see the existence of the Yin object, but they could see the Victory Talisman with a bright red light sticking in the air, shaking gently.

But the old Taoist Yu Kunzi could see the whole scene! Therefore, he felt much more shock than Huangfu Ming and Huangfu Qing!

Li Qingyu didn't know why the talisman he drew could shine, but the talisman drawn by the old Taoist Yu Kunzi was just red lines, but the old Taoist knew it clearly!

There is only one reason! That is, the spiritual power that Li Qingyu poured into the pen when painting the talisman is too powerful! If the spiritual power he used when painting the talisman is just a thread, just like a stream in the mountains, then the spiritual power that Li Qingyu gushed out when painting the talisman is the Yangtze River, vast and endless!

He was completely sure now that Li Qingyu was a Taoist practitioner, and was definitely not just a warrior! And he firmly believed that although Li Qingyu looked young, he was actually already in his 80s!

This must be an old god, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate such a pure and vast true energy!

At the same time, he was also a little lucky. Fortunately, when Li Qingyu was drawing the talisman, he did not pour out more spiritual power into the pen. Otherwise, his talisman paper would not be able to withstand even the more powerful spiritual power, and he would definitely ignite! Not only was the talisman paper unbearable, but even the red pen could not bear it, and it would probably turn into powder in a blast!

The old Taoist was surprised and saw that Li Qingyu had already begun to draw talismans. He was afraid that Li Qingyu would really break up the talisman paper and the red pen, so he quickly shouted: "Old fairy, don't use too much spiritual power to draw talismans, otherwise the talisman paper and the red pen will break!"

After saying that, the old guy was still complaining in his heart: "Parassy, ​​I actually asked an old god to carry a wooden box. Can you blow it for the rest of your life?"

Li Qingyu was stunned by the old Taoist priest's cry of an old god, "Old god? Who is the old god?"

However, Li Qingyu already understood what the old Taoist meant. In fact, just now he felt that the piece of talisman paper seemed to be unable to withstand his powerful true energy.

Li Qingyu ignored the old Taoist for the time being and directly dropped the red pen on another piece of talisman paper, slightly reducing the output of true energy. A red light appeared on the yellow talisman paper again, but the light was a little weaker than the winning talisman next to it.

A talisman was completed in one go. At the moment of the talisman, the tiny object in the form of a sword was twisted and deformed, and then turned into a tall and powerful man, but he stood on the ground motionless, like a zombie.

The spider-web-like cracks on the tall man's face are not only increasing, but each crack is wider than before. These cracks are still increasing and widening, as if the tall man's face will completely crack at any time.

The mighty man showed extreme fear in his eyes, as if he was begging Li Qingyu to spare his life, but Li Qingyu just glanced at him coldly and then punched him!

With a soft "puff", the tall man exploded like a balloon, turning into pure energy, dissipating between heaven and earth, completely destroyed.

Just as the tall man exploded, the two talismans slowly fell from the air, but the dazzling red light disappeared and turned into simple red lines. However, Li Qingyu could still feel the spiritual power overflowing on the talisman paper, which means that the two talismans were not scrapped and could still be used. So Li Qingyu reached out and took the two talismans into his hand.

Even Huangfu Ming and Huangfu Qing are both nearly 80 years old, and have seen countless strange things in their lives. They also know that Li Qingyu is powerful, but they are still shocked and stunned at this moment, not knowing what to say. They don’t know that Li Qingyu is actually a master of talisman painting!

At the same time, the two of them were also a little confused: Since Li Qingyu was so powerful in drawing talismans, he could even draw talismans that would shine, why didn’t he draw talismans before?

However, the two old guys are sensible people and know very well in their hearts that no matter why Li Qingyu did not draw talismans before, they could not blame Li Qingyu. After all, if it weren't for Li Qingyu, they would undoubtedly die today!

The two old guys didn't complain about Li Qingyu, but the old Taoist priest lay on the ground, covered his chest, and grinned, "Old God, you have hidden us so much trouble! If I had known that you were a hermit master, it would be my turn today, and I wasted so many good babies. Brother Nanfeng was the wrong temple gate. Old God, you have to compensate the younger generation for their huge losses!"

The old Taoist priest who had a fairy-like appearance before has now become a scoundrel, and he stretched out his hand to ask Li Qingyu for compensation.

Li Qingyu was so angry that she laughed at this guy. Today she finally saw someone who was even more rogue than him!

He walked towards the old Taoist and smiled, "Are you possessed by a ghost? Are you a junior? I am an old god? Where do you see that I am older than you? Or have a higher seniority than you?"

While speaking, Li Qingyu had already stepped to the old Taoist side and untied the large kettle hanging around his waist when drawing the talisman. The large kettle for the old Taoist priest to hold the King of Hell wine was a super large space cup that could hold three thousand milliliters of water. Since Li Qingyu used it more than five times like Huangfu Ming and Huangfu Qing, he did not need to throw out the capital, so there were still more than two kilograms of Yanwang wine left in the kettle, which should be enough to heal the old Taoist trauma.

The old Taoist naturally knew that Li Qingyu wanted to heal his injuries, so he struggled to sit on the sofa where the little lantern sat before, slowly untied his Taoist robe, retreated from his upper body, and exposed the entire wound on his chest to Li Qingyu.

Huangfu Ming and Huangfu Qing were startled, and Huangfu Ming quickly said, "The Taoist priest is too seriously injured, so hurry up and go to the hospital. I will immediately call someone to drive over."

Although Huangfu Village seems a bit remote, the Huangfu family is endless and has all kinds of cars, which is very convenient.

The old Taoist immediately waved his hand and said, "Brother Huangfu, don't worry. When the Yin object is not revealed, it will cause harm to people. Although it looks scary, just like the wound on my body, it is not that exaggerated. As long as the head is not chopped off on the spot, or the vital point is damaged, as long as there is something right to drive away the evil spirit, it will be restored soon. Look, isn't the wound on Mr. Li's shoulder healed almost?"

Huangfu Ming, Huangfu Qing looked at Li Qingyu's shoulders. It was indeed healed now, and the wound had begun to scab!
Chapter completed!