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Chapter 202 The Birth of Master Ding

Zhan Mingxiu wrote a fireball talisman here, and she felt a little sweaty on her head.

Writing these elemental talisman papers is very consuming. He is not a cultivator at a high level. Naturally, the amount of talisman in his body will not be too much, and he probably will not be able to use the golden elixir technique, so it is difficult to supplement. This talisman paper consumes a lot of money on him.

Fortunately, this time it was finally successful, and the pen was completed!

With the brush on the side, Zhan Mingxiu looked radiant and asked to the people around him: "Can you see what this piece of talisman is?"

The people around him surrounded him and looked around for a while. Mr. Huang said, "Master Zhan, I think this talisman paper is a bit dangerous. Do you think I am an illusion? What danger can a piece of yellow paper cause to me?"

"You're not wrong, but do you know where the danger comes from?"

Mr. Huang shook his head and didn't know, Zhan Mingxiu continued, "Do you feel hot?"

"Yes, I was a little hot when you wrote the talisman just now. Does this have anything to do with this talisman paper?"

At this time, An Youting next to him also said, "I also feel a little hot."

Everyone around agreed. When writing the fire talisman, the surrounding fire elements gathered on the talisman paper, which naturally became a little hot.

Zhan Mingxiu twisted his beard with his hand and said proudly: "If you have seen this talisman paper, forget it, don't say it out. Speaking of which, this is also a rare masterpiece in recent years. If I hadn't been inspired by this young man, it would have been a bit difficult for me to write this talisman paper. Now it's finally done, haha! Young man, I want to thank you for your punishment. I'll be exempted."

Ding Ning kept watching Zhan Mingxiu finish speaking before saying to him: "Master Zhan. After you have been talking for so long, what is this talisman paper for?"

Zhan Mingxiu picked up the talisman paper and said mysteriously: "This is a fire talisman. Although it is an ordinary fire, its power is stronger than ordinary flames. It is ignited and cannot be extinguished. If it is contaminated by a person, it may not be burned to ashes. Just know, and it must not be spread out."

When everyone around him was so scared that they all hid to the side, their faces were frightened. It turned out that it had such great power, would it be better if they touched them?

Ding Ning thought that although this old man said it was basically true, it was somewhat of a bragging element. This kind of fire talisman is powerful, but it is easy to extinguish it. As long as there is enough water, it can be extinguished in an instant. It will definitely not be like his own earth fire, and it will not stop until it is burned out.

Looking at Ding Ning, he seemed a little disdainful. Zhan Mingxiu was immediately annoyed.

"Young man, why do you think I'm bragging?"

"It's not particularly sarcastic, right?" Ding Ning told the truth.

"You...if the fire talisman was not too powerful, I really wanted to find something to test it for you. But if the talisman paper was damaged, you would not be able to pay it. I wouldn't care about you."

After saying that, Zhan Mingxiu was about to put away his fire talisman.

Unexpectedly, Ding Ning raised his hand at this time: "What are you busy with? I have something here. If you can ignite it, then I will pay you the quiet character before. What do you think?"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Huang suddenly said, "No, I want the Jing character, Master Zhan, if he can't do it, I will pay you 10 million, but that talisman paper belongs to me."

Zhan Mingxiu was a little moved. Although his fire talisman is good, it is absolutely impossible to compare with Ding Ning's Jing character. After all, the talisman paper is very useful, but his fire talisman is useless. Everyone present has a net worth of 10 billion yuan. Who wants this dangerous product for what? Even if they want to kill people, they are now using pistols.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhan Mingxiu nodded in agreement. He got it easily, even if it was not in vain today.

Ding Ning picked up a piece of yellow paper at this time, picked up a pen on the table and wrote a character "quan".

As soon as the character quan is written, everyone in the room feels refreshed. The light and agile water vapor in all directions gathers in the small private room, so how can it not be cool?

After writing the characters of Quan, Ding Ning put them on the table and said to Zhan Mingxiu: "Come on, Master Zhan, as long as your fire can burn this talisman paper, then the word "Jing" before will be yours."

Zhan Mingxiu felt a little confused. Even if he looked at this character in the spring, he seemed to be able to see the mountain spring flowing during the period. Although his fire talisman was made, it was impossible to ignite the spring water.

But now he is in a difficult situation, and at this time, he has to try it.

In addition, he had a faint expectation in his heart. Could it be that Ding Ning...???

With a complicated mood, Ding Ning stopped him again: "But we have agreed that if we can't ignite it, then you have to grind the ink for me to write the talisman next."

"One word is certain!" Zhan Mingxiu also said it was correct.

The two agreed that Zhan Mingxiu asked the people in the room to retreat, roll up the carpet, and move the table to the side, so that even if the fire talisman burned, it would not be burned on the marble floor.

Even the auction manager and auctioneer brought two buckets of water over and held a fire extinguisher in his hand to prevent fires.

"go!"

Seeing that everything was ready, Zhan Mingxiu held the fire talisman in his hand and smashed it toward the spring character placed on the ground!

The fire talisman shattered in the air, and a ball of fire suddenly rose. The people around were shocked and felt that the heat waves were coming, so they all retreated.

But the fire went towards the character of the Spring and did not spread around. A ball of flame pounced down and wrapped the character of the Spring and inside.

The flames were burning, and at the same time, the spring characters below began to surging water vapor. The power of this ball of fire talisman was not enough to break the spring characters.

Water and fire meet in the air, and water has support, but the fire has no combustible material and soon loses its power. The flames become smaller and smaller, and finally it is silently extinguished.

The first and the last are the last, and the last are the fire talisman.

This evidence is enough to make everyone dispel their suspicion of Ding Ning.

The flames are seen with your own eyes, but the fierce flames cannot ignite a piece of yellow paper. If this is not a magic trick, it is a real skill.

Master Zhan is very capable, and his flame talisman paper is the only one in people's life, but this little Dingzi is obviously even more powerful. A piece of talisman paper cannot be ignited, and the gap during this period is not a little bit.

"Supernatural powers! This is a magical power!"

Although Mr. Huang had a good relationship with Master Zhan, he was still shocked by Ding Ning's talisman paper at this time. He ran to Ding Ning happily and stretched out his chubby hands: "Master Ding, when will you have time to go to a humble house? I have many questions to ask you for advice."

The rich people behind also surrounded him, as if they had something to say, but they could not be as shameless as Mr. Huang.

Ding Ning waved his hand: "No hurry, no hurry. I still have a talisman paper that has not been finished. After I finish writing this, everyone will talk."

After saying that, Ding Ning picked up the brush and glanced at Zhan Mingxiu.

Zhan Mingxiu's face suddenly turned red. Ding Ning was trying to make him polish the ink.

Others even thought that Master Zhan might be going crazy. After all, ordinary people can't do it, let alone a master-level figure like Zhan Mingxiu.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Mingxiu was not angry at all. He obediently walked to Ding Ning's table, picked up the stone strips on the inkstone, and began to grind ink for Ding Ning.

Although everyone was surprised to see it, Ding Ning felt that it was natural. He picked up the brush and started writing quickly, with a very fast speed.

He is in good condition and has abundant energy in his body. He just takes this time to write more, and he doesn't have the chance to get rich every year.

Jing, Xi, Zhen, wrote one piece of talisman paper like these, while Ding Ning wrote three pieces of talisman paper for the defense array.

Because I have to take it out for testing later, otherwise the auctioneers and others would not believe that the talisman paper would be effective.

The first few talisman papers were easy to write, but it was almost done by picking up the pen, but Ding Ning had to finish the last few defensive arrays. After all, writing this kind of thing was troublesome and it took a lot of energy.

However, relatively speaking, the defensive array of this kind of talisman paper is relatively simple, and it can withstand the bullets of pistols. If it is carved from jade balls, or even the bullets of submachine guns or sniper rifles, it would be difficult to deal with.

More than ten minutes later, Ding Ning finally finished writing, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and suddenly Zhan Mingxiu handed over a towel next to him, "Master Ding, use this."

Ding Ning glanced at him and found that there seemed to be a hint of enthusiasm in Zhan Mingxiu's eyes. He was a little clear in his heart. Zhan Mingxiu probably felt something.

Ding Ning didn't say anything. He took the towel and wiped his sweat, and handed three pieces of talisman paper to the auction manager. "Now you can choose any piece inside, find someone to wear it, and then you can shoot at that person to verify the authenticity of the talisman paper."

After Ding Ning finished speaking, he saw that the manager of the auction seemed a little embarrassed, so he asked, "What? Can't you even find a pistol at your auction?"

"The pistol can be found, but the key is, who will wear this talisman paper?"

His eyes looked around, and the rich people waved their hands quickly, just kidding, they couldn't do this job.

At this time, Zhan Mingxiu suddenly stood up: "I'll do it! I'll bring this piece of talisman paper."

He reached out and took a piece of defensive talisman paper from the manager's hand, Zhan Mingxiu put it directly on his neck, and then said to Ding Ning: "Master Ding, do you think this is feasible?"

Ding Ning looked up and down at Zhan Mingxiu and felt that this person was quite pleasing to the eye. At least he did not use his ability to do whatever he wanted in the world, which was even better than himself.

He understood the other party’s thoughts a little, and Ding Ning nodded: “It’s not bad.”

Just a simple sentence made Zhan Mingxiu ecstatic. She looked like she had picked up some treasure. She happily wore a defensive talisman and greeted the auction manager: "What are you doing? Get faster, shoot me, shoot me quickly."

Looking at this gray-haired Master Zhan, several rich people were a little amused. What was the trouble? They just asked you to polish the ink, but they didn't ask you to die. Why don't you take your life seriously?
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