With these talismans, in the subsequent battles, she can save a lot of magic power and increase her confidence in winning, so she can't say anything more.

After the two completed the transaction, they didn't talk much and returned to the account with their own thoughts.

Since the time to start is confirmed tonight, Yang Zheng naturally has to seize the time and quickly refine the imperial spirit card in his hand.

This thing is the key to saving his life next, and he dare not relax at all.

Sitting cross-legged on the carpet, Yang Zheng quickly entered the state, and his spiritual sense protruded out, locked the imperial spirit card, and carefully checked it again.

The materials of this Yuling Card are really not bad, but the refining method is still a bit flawed.

But Yang Zheng had never dabbled in refining weapons before. Although he had a lot of inheritance in his mind, he had no time to comprehend it, and it was even less likely that he would have time to make any changes to the imperial spirit card.

The only thing he could do was to refine this card and find a way to engrave a spiritual pattern in it.

Although Yang Zheng has not yet mastered this spiritual pattern, he can still copy it by copying it directly from the witch's talisman with his spiritual sense and imprinting it in the imperial spirit card.

Time passed quietly, and in a blink of an eye, night had already fallen.

There were waves of beast roars outside, and there were vague sounds of dull footsteps.

At this time, Yang Zheng's face looked quite pale in the tent.

This is a phenomenon of excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness.

After nearly three hours, he finally successfully imprinted the imperial spirit pattern in the imperial spirit card and successfully refined the imperial spirit card.

Unfortunately, although the space for confinement inside this imperial spirit card is not small, it only has one imperial spirit pattern, and can only confine one ghost spirit for your own use.

Of course, it is still possible to use it to capture other ghosts and seal them in the Imperial Spirit Card.

After refining this Yuling Card, Yang Zheng took a break for a while, then bit his index finger and dripped a few drops of blood on the Yuling Card.

A faint yellow light lit up on the Yuling Card, like a living thing, and began to absorb Yang Zheng's essence and blood.

After a moment, the yellow light on the Yuling Card gradually turned into a black color, and the entire Yuling Card also turned into a dark red color, becoming a blood jade-like brand.

A feeling of blood connection instantly spread from the Imperial Spirit Card into Yang Zheng's heart.

"It's done!"

Yang Zheng was inexplicably surprised.

However, he immediately calmed down and immediately put the imperial spirit card in his arms. Then he sat cross-legged and practiced the witch spirit technique, restoring his almost exhausted spiritual consciousness.

...

Time flies, and midnight is coming.

Yang Zheng in the tent suddenly woke up from his cultivation.

Although the spiritual consciousness has not been completely restored, it has reached 70% or 80%.

He got up and walked out of the tent, and moved his sore muscles, bones, hands and feet outside the tent.

"Young Master Yang! You are finally out."

A pleasant voice came, and then a slim and enchanting figure appeared in front of Yang Zheng.

"Are you going to do it? How is the situation inside now?"

The person who came was Murong Qiu. Yang Zheng looked at her and saw that the girl's pretty face was full of nervousness and excitement, and she couldn't help but shake her head secretly.

She probably didn't know what to face next, and thought that with four late-stage immortal cultivators, she could completely deal with the weird things inside. It was too naive.

"Well, we're going to start the process. The situation inside was fine. When it was dark the day before yesterday, the gargoyles and ghosts that had disappeared ran out and wandered around again. However, with the master and the others, the ghosts were all beaten away."

Murong Qiu said in a very light tone.

"Oh, aren't there any bugs coming out to cause trouble?"

Yang Zheng asked casually.

"No." Murong Qiu shook his head.

"Let's go and see how the celestial masters do it. Maoshan Taoist Technique, I have admired it for a long time."

Yang Zheng smiled and used the magical movement technique to rush slowly towards a certain direction on the edge of the ruins.

Murong Qiu followed Yang Zheng, walking side by side with him, with a faint smile on his face.

"I heard from the master that you can already refine attack talismans?"

"Yes. By the way, I'll give you these talismans."

Yang Zheng took out six talismans, evil spirit talismans and fire bullet talismans that had been prepared early.

Without Murong Qiu, he would not have been invited here, so he would have to express his gratitude anyway.

"Ah? This...you, you really gave it to me?"

Murong Qiu obviously didn't expect Yang Zheng to give her the talisman. He was surprised and happy, and looked at him at a loss.

"Actually, I wanted to give it to you a gift, but there were a lot of people in the past, and my talismans were limited, so it was hard to take it out."

Yang Zheng smiled, grabbed one of Murong Qiu's little hands and stuffed the talisman into her hand.

Not to mention, this little beauty's hands are white and tender, as soft as boneless, and are extremely smooth and tender when she holds them in her hands.

"Ah!" Murong Qiu let out a soft cry again, and his pretty face suddenly turned red as blood.

It’s not right to twitch the little hand, nor is it not right to twitch it, and the whole person is suddenly there.

Yang Zheng actually had no other dirty thoughts in his heart. It was purely because of habits. But when he saw Murong Qiu's reaction, he immediately realized that this place is not the earth now, and the relationship between men and women has not yet been opened to the point where he can shake hands at will.

He quickly withdrew his hand and said apologetically: "I'm very sorry. Let's go quickly."

Murong Qiu nodded softly, lowered his head and followed Yang Zheng, and his feet became very light.

After a moment, the two of them arrived near the altar built by Taoist Lin.

At this time, Murong Boguan and others had already gathered here. Everyone was holding a torch in their hands, illuminating the vicinity of the altar very brightly, allowing people to see the surrounding scene clearly.

Master Lin is holding a peach wood sword in his hand and stepping on the footsteps of the Tiangang Beidou Seven Stars. He is muttering something and is already starting to do it.

Yang Zheng looked at all this curiously.

His eyes first looked at the altar built by Taoist Lin.

The altar was made of some special stone and wood, shaped like an altar, three feet high and five feet long, and placed on it with the Dharma image of the Three Pure Dao Ancestors, the Dharma image of the Maoshan Ancestors, and the fire candles and incense used in the method.

At this time, three spiritual incense sticks had been lit in the incense burner on the altar, and strands of ethereal spiritual smoke rose up, condensed but did not dissipate, floating above the altar.

With the dancing of the magic sword in Master Lin's hand and the prayers he muttered, the spirit smokes kept changing in shape.

Everyone stood with their hands down, standing solemnly behind the altar, watching Taoist Lin's actions quietly.

"I will be decreed and the sun rises eastward. I will give you spiritual talismans to wipe out all the ominous things... Subduing the demons and dead will turn into good fortune. The Emperor of the Supreme Lord is as good as the law!!!"

As a curse of exorcising evil spirits came out, the spiritual smoke floating in the air quickly turned into runes one by one.

Master Lin grabbed the talisman pen on the table, dipped it in the ink cartridge, and quickly drew the talisman.

The runes transformed by the spiritual smoke in the air suddenly floated towards the talismans as if they were alive.

The next moment, the talismans containing the power of special magic were successfully drawn!

Yang Zheng was stunned when he watched!

"Maoshan Taoist Technique is really awesome. The efficiency of drawing talismans is much higher than mine!"

Dozens of spiritual talismans were drawn by Taoist Lin in just a moment.

After drawing the talisman, Master Lin shook his hand and threw it to Murong Boguan.

"You wait and go and kill demons. I will continue to do it now. Please protect the gods for you!"

Murong Boguan was overjoyed, took the talisman, and distributed it with one piece of it.

Even Yang Zheng was lucky enough to get one, and then followed the crowd in a daze and walked quickly into the ruins of the ancient temple.

Yang Zheng released his spiritual consciousness while walking and studied the Maoshan talisman in his hand.

In the sensing of the spiritual consciousness, the spiritual aura in this talisman is very weak, but the magic power aura is quite thick.

Judging from the power emitted by the talisman, this talisman has similar effects as his evil-repelling talisman, and they are both used to exorcise evil.

But Maoshan talismans seem to have different differences, but he can't tell the reason for the specific differences.

Of course, the level of this talisman is naturally not high, and it is less than the first-level low-level, that is, the level of a pseudo-spirit talisman.
Chapter completed!