Return to your residence, everything will be as usual.

The only difference is that Li Yundan did not rush to climb into the bed after washing up, but instead neatly tidy up a half-old desk and placed two or three essential things for drawing talismans.

Given that the Sanqing tablet could not be brought over, she had to use talisman paper instead of the agarwood tablet, and dipped it ink and wrote the Sanqing God's name on the wall.

He lit candles and incense again, and pinched his left hand against the talisman paper, and moved his right hand freely and smoothly.

From the scattered shape of the talisman head to the convergence shape of the talisman belly, to the convergence of the entire talisman, Li Yundan wrote in one go without any hesitation.

It’s not that she is gifted in this art, but that she can learn it in one go, but that she is very good at disassembling and integrating the text, and can also use the "Xuanwu Tongming Method" to further understand what talismans are.

After all, Maoshan Taoist Talisman is an ancient text used to summon all spirits and control hundreds of ghosts.

It incorporates the "painting" method of oracle bone inscriptions, retains the primitive wild nature of the nature of the world, and adds the distribution of star maps, the symbol of the statue and the image of the object of victory, and finally condenses into a talisman that ordinary people are difficult to understand.

But as long as you decompose it in detail and then master it in sequence, it is not difficult to draw talismans for Li Yundan.

The difficulty is that when the last stroke is completed, we must ensure that the talisman can change from a "dead thing" to a "living thing".

In short, it is to successfully pour Qi into the rune, allowing it to flow and rush on the track depicted by cinnabar ink. Only in this way can a talisman be considered to be truly useful.

Li Yundan often made the last step, and he had to practice a hundred and eighty pieces of talisman paper before he could control his strength. If he changed to ordinary people, his energy and perseverance alone could not keep up. On this basis, he added some talent and mental strength. Nearly 80% of people could not learn to draw talismans. However, Li Yundan had excellent perseverance and good mental strength. He could make up for his energy in cultivation - so he had some talent and his progress was very fast.

By midnight, she had 27 talismans, and in the continuous work of drawing talismans, the little insight in her mind made it more smooth.

The more she used the enlightenment, the more she became, the more she became. The more she became, the more she became. Just as she was drawing the 28th talisman, she saw that all the runes fixed on the paper twisted their arms and legs and "lively".

They were like villains, jumping out of the framework of ancient books and dancing under her nose, posing in countless postures to combine them into talismans she had seen and had never seen before.

Among them, 72 are recorded in Maoshan Taoist Talisman Book, but she has never seen the remaining hundreds of talismans. Some of them even felt dry and tingling pain when they just glanced at them, and almost burst into tears.

This is?

I have a clear understanding of the world, and understand all kinds of laws... Isn't the talisman the language of heaven, or the Dharma images of gods and demons?

A little enlightenment can help you understand everything!

【boom--】

It seemed like a sudden explosion in her mind, and countless runes merged into a silver-gray "data stream", which penetrated into her brain through Li Yundan's eyes. No matter how her headache was split and her eyes were crying, they still did not stop.

"Well!" Li Yundan's hand suddenly used force and crushed the talisman pen and yellow paper.

The Qi in the body suddenly ran away, shaking the air in the entire hut fluctuated slightly, and the temperature became much higher.

The table and chairs were inexplicably vibrated, and the chandelier above her head swayed vigorously. She gritted her teeth and controlled the strong dizziness, then took a big breath, wielded her Qi, and pulled herself back from her out of control little by little.

It turns out that this is the power of the A-level martial arts...

When not activated, He will quietly lie in his body, and it is useless to make people regret spending so many points to buy Him. But once activated, the Creator will definitely not be able to withstand it without some perseverance. Just as she now, if she accidentally fainted in the cage house, what would it be?

Stop it!

Li Yundan felt that after a long time, the earthquake in his mind finally stopped. However, she glanced at the time on her phone, and it was only more than ten seconds before her headache ended.

There is nothing to say.

Sweeping the table, the candle was extinguished and the incense was burned out. The yellow paper of the Sanqing name fell on the table when it vibrated, and mixed with the overturned cinnabar ink, and it was already mixed into a ball. Fortunately, the 27 talismans were placed far away and were not affected.

Li Yundan really wanted to clean up the table, but unfortunately, she would see the ghost of the rune "dance" whenever she saw.

She had no choice but to touch the bed cover to sleep, and before going to bed, she carefully hung the picture on the head of the bed to ward off evil spirits.

The little devil in the room didn't make trouble for her, but she still didn't sleep well that night. She closed her eyes and had a strange dream all night, dreaming that the old man who came from was riding a big green cow, holding a willow branch in his hand and sucked it hard on her head.

He swears and scolds: "The names of the Sanqing are all stuck in cinnabar, how can you be in the mood to sleep?"

"Get up! You filial son and virtuous grandson, get up and pack up! Even if cinnabar is a good thing, you can't throw it on the head of the ancestor!"

"Get up! You are still sleeping with a sinister!"

After sleeping until dawn, Li Yundan felt a deep pain in his head.

It was expected that Xuan Wuming's sequelae was a little bigger, so she didn't care. She washed up, cleaned up the tables and chairs, then put on her back and put on her piano bag full of books, and went out with a talisman paper, preparing to go for food.

By chance, the elevator stopped when it passed the 12th floor. The one who entered was the Creator of the Good News. They were yawning and their dark circles were very heavy. At a glance, they knew that they didn't sleep well last night.

Inexplicably, Li Yundan "saw" a black air in their seal hall...

Um?

She closed her eyes and opened them again, but saw that there was nothing on their faces, as if what she saw just now was just an illusion.

However, the Creators met Li Yundan again and again, and they almost looked familiar with her. Seeing that she was also in the elevator, they first looked at the shadow under her feet vigilantly, and then entered the elevator with some trembling fear.

When it was rare to meet a cage house resident who looked very normal, Zhou Yingyang couldn't help but seize the opportunity to question him, and his posture was very low.

"Hello, we are new residents who have just moved into the cage house and live on the 12th floor." Zhou Yingyang smiled, "I see if you get down from the upper floor, do you also live in the cage house?"

"yes."

"Would you like to talk about the floor?" He added, "I don't mean anything else, and I won't bother you. I just ask casually, you don't want to say it's okay."

Li Yundan: "16th floor."

Several people were stunned.

She actually lives on the 16th floor between the 13th and 18th floors. This girl is so brave. Every day when she goes out and goes home, she has to pass by the 13th floor at least twice. She is at risk of accidents at any time. Wouldn't she be afraid?

Cui Muxin: "I heard that there are very few residents on the 16th floor. Do you live alone?" It is said that the 16th floor was very haunted, and almost all the people died. The remaining residents could count with two hands.

"Um."

"Awesome, you." Cui Muxin sighed, "I'm so brave, I'm not afraid of living here at all. By the way, are you a student in the university town?"

Li Yundan nodded. She was studying talismans in Sangu Hall, but she was just a student.

Just to prevent the Creator from asking questions, she pretended to be naive and was "censored" by students, while quietly changing the topic: "Are you going to have a meal? The snack street near the university town is very good, and there is a shop selling snake soup that is even more amazing. If you have time, you can try it."

I asked her to leave and eat often, and I could almost say anything. In her answering replies, the Creators decided that she was a local and could not be a Creator.

The elevator was quickly over, and Wang Minghao muttered: "Magic, today's elevator did not stutter."

"Thank God."

Since they saw Luo Feinan's skinned body in the corridor, they have had a shadow on climbing the stairs.

Even though they knew that elevators were a must-have supernatural element in every horror movie, they had to pinch their noses and live on it for the time being.

After taking three or four trips, there would be problems almost every time, and the duration would last for a long or short time, which scared them to death. But somehow, I had good luck today and didn't meet the harsh little guy.

After leaving the elevator, the faces of the few people improved a lot.

Cui Muxin's eyebrows stretched out and she smiled and said, "I haven't asked your name yet, my name is 'Cui Muxin'."

"Sister Cui..." Wang Minghao wanted to speak but stopped and muttered in a low voice, "Why did you report your real name?" Isn't there a pseudonym on your ID card?

Li Yundan nodded: "Li Yundan." He reported his pseudonym and also lies a complete set of lies, "Muzili, the cloud pill of the Danhe flying in the clouds."

"Li Yundan, the elixir flying among the clouds." Cui Mu savored it carefully and sighed, "It's so artistic."

"Then... can I call you 'Yun Dan'? Are you familiar with Doming District? We are outsiders and don't even know how many streets there are. If it is convenient, can you tell us where there are places to sell talismans in Doming?"

Li Yundan followed the conversation: "You want to buy talismans?"

Cui Muxin nodded and said bluntly: "You understand, you are afraid. You should have heard of the murders in these days, skinned ghosts, etc., you should have heard of them here? I am still so young and don't want to die at all. Even if the talisman I bought is useless, it's okay to use it for psychological comfort."

Oh, I want to buy talismans.

Just in time, Sangutang lacks a chance to get rich, and she also needs more money to buy talisman pens, talisman paper and talisman ink. Moreover, although these fortune tellers seem not very capable, they can also be used as chess pieces in the game.

Li Yundan smiled: "You are asking the right person, I know more about these."

“Eh?”

"There is a courtyard at the end of the southernmost alley in Duoming District, called the 'San Gu Hall'. It is dedicated to the Sanqing Daozun and sells talismans in the house."

Li Yundan thought about the golden fortune card of the Creator. When he thought of the six Creator who died at the beginning, he spent money too much, his words were a bit meaningful: "San Gu Tang has a well-known reputation, and the talisman is effective, but the price is quite high. If you want to ask for talismans, you have to bring a lot of money."

Several Creators' eyes lit up, and they felt that this was the hidden way of life in the dungeon. It seems that living in a cage house is indeed a bit of a benefit. Isn't this an important clue coming?

Zhou Yingyang: "May I ask... how much does a talisman cost?"

Li Yundan: "Just bring enough money."

When they were about to part at the door, they saw several creators of fortune-telling and rushing to Sangu Hall. Li Yundan slowly added: "What should I do when I go so early? What if the talisman master hasn't gotten up yet? You have arguing about others and see if others still sell talismans to you. It's better to visit at noon. I heard that the yang energy was the most abundant at that time, and it just happened to be convenient for you to find someone."

This was really reasonable, and several people couldn't help but change their purpose.

Zhou Yingyang always felt something was wrong, but when he thought of going to visit an important NPC soon, he couldn't think about it. He had only one question: "How do you know so much?"

Li Yundan: "I live in a cage house, so I naturally need to know more."

This wave is rounded up directly.

"You guys-" Li Yundan turned his back on the scene, "I didn't know anything and moved into the cage house, and it seemed that I was still living together. Why? After all, you don't look like you are short of money."

They forced them to shut up and quickly said goodbye and fled.

Watching them go away, Li Yundan turned around and left. As soon as he turned his back, he heard a series of discussion coming from behind: "Why is she talking so genius? She feels very different from us..."

Wenhuan, different from them?

Li Yundan was remembered in his heart and understood that these "flaws" in his body had to be cultivated bit by bit.
To be continued...