The power of darkness kept surging. When the power of light and darkness in the cyclone was seriously imbalanced to an unimaginable level, the cyclone began to spin faster on its own initiative.
Under Zheng Haotian's control, the rotation of this mysterious cyclone had already reached the fastest speed.
However, the moment it lost control, the speed of rotation far exceeded the limit that Zheng Haotian could control.
One time, two times, five times, ten times...
Thick beads of sweat broke out on Zheng Haotian's face, and he could no longer control the speed of the cyclone.
Such a rotation frequency already made him feel a deep chill, a kind of coldness seeping from his bones.
The cyclone of a spiritual master is their most powerful weapon. It is precisely because of the endless supply of spiritual energy generated from the cyclone that they have power that is unmatched by ordinary people.
However, when this powerful weapon is out of control, it will also bring great fear to people.
Zheng Haotian didn't even know what would happen when the cyclone accelerated to its limit. He even wondered if a violent explosion would occur at that moment, blowing him to pieces.
At this time, he had given up on refining the talisman, and instead tried his best to control the rotation speed of the cyclone.
Although refining talismans is important, if it is not possible today, it does not mean that it will not be possible in the future.
He is now just a first-level non-level spiritual energy master. As long as he practices the secret of spiritual energy in the future, he can split the cyclone and greatly increase his strength. By then, he will definitely be able to complete the refining of the life talisman.
However, if he loses his life now, he will have no future in the future...
The beads of sweat on his forehead became more and more dense, and Zheng Haotian sadly discovered that he could not control the cyclone in his brain at all. He could only watch the cyclone continue to accelerate, and reach a point that he could not imagine at all.
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Suddenly, the cyclone trembled violently, and some strange mutation occurred.
The cyclone that was originally almost composed of dark forces suddenly began to change, and a little light was suddenly born among the large amount of darkness.
At first, this little light was just swaying like a candle in the wind, as if it would be blown out by the wind at any time.
However, in just a few moments, it became stable and grew stronger.
That little light turned into a light, and then into a light!
This piece of light hung high in his mind, and it actually gave Zheng Haotian a magical feeling that was clear and detailed.
A large amount of light spiritual energy continuously emerged from his brain, and this power seemed to be endless...
The almost severed bridge between the spirit pen and the spirit stone was built again, but this time the degree of firmness was far from comparable to the last time.
If the Guangming Bridge built last time was just a muddy trail that could barely accommodate one person, then this time it is a high-speed passage that can accommodate sixteen horses running side by side.
The spiritual energy in the spiritual stone surged down like a flood, filling every corner of the spiritual pen in an instant.
Zheng Haotian said "Ouch", his wrist trembled, unable to control such a huge power, and the magic pen suddenly slid to the other end.
In an instant, a red and black blood ink mark passed across the talisman, turning the almost completed bright talisman into a big painted face.
Zheng Haotian looked at this scene dumbfounded. He knew that this time the talisman making was a complete failure.
Putting down his magic pen, Zheng Haotian closed his eyes.
He had made a decision in an instant, put aside all distracting thoughts, and focused on the rapidly rotating cyclone in his mind.
At this time, the cyclone's rotation speed was ten times faster than its usual maximum limit.
It was like a toddler who suddenly ran out of the speed of a leopard, and the impact was really strong.
Zheng Haotian completely calmed down and tried to get in touch with this cyclone.
Slowly, a happy smile appeared on his face.
Because he suddenly discovered that he could actually control it. Although the process was quite slow, he was indeed taking over bit by bit.
It's like a farmer who has been riding a mule all year round and suddenly switches to a BMW horse that can travel thousands of miles every day.
Although he was not used to it at first, and even got knocked off by the fast horse. However, after constant practice, he finally mastered the trick of riding a BMW, and slowly began to adapt to the unparalleled speed.
The pleasure it brings.
After a long time, when Zheng Haotian opened his eyes, his eyes were full of joy.
Although he failed to make the talisman this time, he once again discovered a great mystery in the cyclone.
His cyclone has the attributes of light and darkness. When a certain attribute weakens, through rapid rotation, new power can be born and the missing aura can be made up for.
Moreover, Zheng Haotian also has a magical feeling. If he only maintains this output speed, it will be difficult for his spiritual energy to be lacking again.
The total amount of spiritual energy that one cyclone can release is almost comparable to Qiu Xinyu's nine cyclones. If this matter were to spread, I'm afraid it would immediately cause a sensation.
Perfect, this was Zheng Haotian's only feeling at the moment. The cyclone in his mind was so perfect.
However, being too perfect is actually a flaw.
Precisely because of the perfection of the cyclone, the spiritual energy released is extremely powerful, and the channel constructed is extremely wide.
Once the spiritual energy channel is formed, it can convert the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone into spiritual power with complete light attributes. In this way, it can be drawn on the talisman in a certain order with the spiritual pen, and it will become a life talisman.
If that passage was a small intestine passage, Zheng Haotian's body would be able to withstand it easily, and his hand holding the magic pen would not tremble at all.
But at this time, this passage has become extremely wide, and the surging spiritual energy is definitely beyond his current control.
Frowning, Zheng Haotian thought quietly.
After a while, a strange look appeared on his face again.
Since the human body cannot withstand the power released by a cyclone that rotates ten times, what about the body of a monster?
His eyes shone slightly, and he spread out a blank talisman on the table again.
He took off his clothes in a few seconds and secretly decided that the next time he goes to Wanbaoxuan, he must remember to buy a set of spiritual clothes. Otherwise, once he becomes a demon, he will be left with only a belt, which is too unsightly.
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With a soft drink in his mouth, his body immediately expanded and turned into a violent bear king in an instant.
Blinking his little eyes a few times, Zheng Haotian silently sensed the cyclone in his brain. To his surprise, he sensed the existence of the cyclone as expected.
It can be seen that although his body has turned into a violent bear king, he can still mobilize the spiritual energy in the cyclone at will.
Zheng Haotian stretched out his thick and fat bear paw and held the magic pen in his hand.
I have to say that there is a big difference between bear paws and human hands.
Zheng Haotian can use his hands to dexterously draw various patterns of ghost paintings, but using bear paws...
He hesitated for a moment, took away the blank talisman, spread out a piece of ordinary white paper again, and then tried on it.
After a while, he gave up.
After all, bear paws are different from human hands. Bear paws are definitely not suitable for holding pens.
Silently looking at the huge bear paw, his mind changed slightly, and he once again took hold of the pen and wrote. This time, his speed was quite fast, and the whole movement was as easy and freehand as flowing clouds and flowing water.
In just a few breaths, an almost perfect talisman pattern was displayed on the white paper.
Zheng Haotian howled excitedly, he finally mastered the method of drawing talisman after demonization.
Of course, bear paws cannot be used to draw pictures, but the power of bear paws is so great that no matter how strong the impact of spiritual energy is, it cannot make the bear paws tremble in the slightest.
And Zheng Haotian was distracted. While maintaining the channel between the spiritual stone and the spiritual pen, he used spiritual energy to push the bear's paw, and he could also draw a perfect life talisman.
Moreover, since it is his spiritual power that drives the bear's paw, errors are even rarer.
However, except for him, who is a demon-refining warrior and a spiritual master, it is not easy for other spiritual masters to do anything.
Putting the blank talisman away, Zheng Haotian muttered something in his mouth. He once again filled his spiritual pen with blood and ink, and landed heavily on the blank talisman.
His spirit was highly concentrated, and in an instant, the bridge between the spiritual stone and the spiritual pen appeared again.
A massive amount of spiritual power poured down, becoming violent and sharp in an instant.
However, the power of the Violent Bear King is far beyond that of humans. Even among spiritual masters, there are not many people who can compete with the Violent Bear King in physical body.
Although Zheng Haotian's cyclone is powerful, it is only at the first level of strength after all. Although the spiritual bridge used for communication is a bit abnormal, it is still within the range of the violent bear king's power.
The bear's paw held the spiritual pen firmly in a strange posture, and no matter how powerful spiritual power impacted it, it remained motionless.
After a while, he had adapted to this level of power impact. So, he relaxed a little and mobilized other spiritual power to start pushing the spiritual pen to operate.
This time, with Xiong Zhang's active cooperation, the magic pen moved without any hindrance or hesitation.
One after another, mysterious lines flashed across the blank talisman, and one after another the most essence of bright spiritual power assimilated by the bridge remained deeply on the blank talisman.
Zheng Haotian's movements were extremely careful and slow. After a full quarter of an hour, he suddenly put away the magic pen in his hand.
The entire talisman suddenly emitted a fierce light.
This ray of light condensed and never dispersed. After spreading for several feet, it suddenly retracted and converged into the talisman.
This talisman has also undergone great changes, especially the lines on it, which are clearly visible one after another, as if they contain infinite life.