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Chapter 383
Since Rong Biao and his group left the Taoist office, everything has been unlucky. The surname Rong is unfavorable, and the four bodyguards are not much better. They can't find a new job. It happened to be caught by the police.

Wu Liang in the Taoist office was sitting on a chair. When someone came in, he would say a few words casually. If someone bought a talisman, he would price the same talisman according to whether the person is good or bad, and how much money is less.

Those who threatened him by exporting, changing their luck at will, and those who did a lot of good deeds, he didn't take any money, gave them enhanced talismans, played a Taoist priest, cured diseases, saved people and exorcised evil spirits, it was just out of interest.

It doesn't matter if you have more money or less, as a half-step Dao Tianzun, apart from becoming a Dao Tianzun, as long as you can think of it, there is nothing he can't do, making people, immortals, gods, saints, and all things. That's it.

Out of nothing, he took out a stack of neatly cut yellow paper, a talisman pen of low-grade spiritual weapon level, and a jar of freshly baked cinnabar. Wu Liang picked up the talisman pen with his right hand, dipped it in cinnabar, and laid out a piece of yellow paper. His expression was indifferent. of drawn symbols on yellow paper.

The Dao of Talismans and Seals is broad, profound, and boundless, and it is no simpler than the Dao of Formation, Dao of Alchemy, and Dao of Qi.

There are three types of talisman seals, one borrows the power of immortal gods, the other borrows the power of heaven and earth, and the other uses the power of sealing the talisman refiner!

He drew more than a dozen exorcism talismans one after another. Although the success rate was [-]%, Wu Liang frowned.

"These eighteen exorcism talismans are of the highest quality. They look the same. With my current ability, I can make a printer that can print out this quality of exorcism talismans continuously. There is no need to refine them at all!"

Mobilizing the laws of heaven and earth, energy, and creating exorcism talismans for several planets out of thin air, it can be done in a blink of an eye. If he couldn't find something to do now, he wouldn't start drawing talisman seals with a talisman pen.

People's habits are difficult to change. After all, things that are taken for granted cannot be changed overnight.

Accustomed to doing things in the simplest, most direct, and fastest way, he only drew a dozen or so exorcism talismans, and he couldn't help wanting to get a talisman printer. After thinking for a while, he dispelled the idea of ​​refining a talisman printer.

"Sealing one's own power to draw talisman seals cannot be imitated by others, which is not conducive to the revitalization of Taoism!"

"Borrowing the power of immortal gods to draw talisman seals, others can imitate them, but it is not the right way to believe in immortal gods!"

"Cultivators don't believe in the sky, the earth, gods, immortals, demons, demons, and ghosts. They only believe in themselves!"

"Draw and sell the talisman seals that can mobilize the power of heaven and earth in the future. The runes are simple and vicissitudes, and each character has a specific consciousness. It is too troublesome to learn. Why not modify the rules of the universe?"

Powerful consciousness surged out, the rune representing defense turned into a turtle, the rune representing speed became a rabbit, and the rune representing flight became a sparrow.

The rune for resilience became a snake, the rune for luck became a dog, the rune for diving became a fish, the rune for ingestion became a hand
The rules of the universe have changed, and the method of drawing talismans has changed accordingly. The talismans left in the world can continue to be used, except for the talismans that borrow the power of gods and seals. The talismans that borrow the power of heaven and earth Has expired.

"Boss, do you have a defensive talisman here?" A tall man in his 30s, with a tiger tattoo on his arm, ran in hastily and asked in a hurry.

"Yes!" Wu Liang said with words like gold.

"How much is it?" the young man asked.

"Two hundred!" Wu Liang said.

"Give me one!" The young man took out his wallet, drew two hundred from it and put it on the table.

Wu Liang took out a piece of yellow paper, picked up a talisman pen of low-grade spiritual weapon, dipped it in cinnabar, and pretended to draw a turtle of moderate size on the yellow paper.

Seeing the tortoise so vivid, the young man couldn't help being furious. Isn't this cheating him?The talismans drawn by others, which ones are not messy in brushwork, make people unable to understand what is drawn.

The drawing on the yellow paper was definitely a turtle. After searching the memories in his mind, the young man didn't remember that there was a turtle drawn on the talisman. He was about to fight when he heard the messy shouting.

"Patting the talisman on your body will protect you for an hour!" Wu Liang reminded.

Without thinking too much, the young man grabbed the yellow paper and slapped it on his body. A gleam of light flashed, and the yellow paper disappeared without a trace. After he ran out of the Taoist office, he was surrounded by a group of gangsters carrying steel pipes.

"Zhang Yunjie, keep running, why don't you keep running?" a yellow-haired boy shouted with pride.

"Brother Huang Mao, what are you talking about with him, do it quickly, before the police come later!" A green-haired boy whispered.

"Brothers, break his hands and feet!" the yellow-haired boy shouted.

Meeting the brave man on a narrow road, Zhang Yunjie was frightened and furious when he saw the crowd wielding steel pipes to kill him. Gritting his teeth, he rushed forward, intending to kill one for one, kill two for one.

"Boom boom boom!" Steel pipes smashed down on him fiercely.

"Ahhhh!" Zhang Yunjie, who was not injured, was determined in his heart. He did not dodge or dodge.

"Brother Huang Mao, Zhang has practiced horizontal martial arts, and the steel pipe doesn't pose much threat to him!" said a thin middle-aged man.

"Master Chen, I'm sorry to trouble you!" Huang Mao said.

"The defensive talisman is too powerful. So many people can't hurt a single hair of my hair. Unfortunately, the effective time of the defensive talisman is only one hour!" Ignoring the attacks of the crowd, Zhang Yunjie knocked down the gangsters one by one.

"Get out of the way!" Master Chen shouted, and the standing punks dispersed.

Seeing the middle-aged man walking towards him, Zhang Yunjie rushed up and shouted in a deep voice, "Take my move, Invincible Iron Fist!"

"Strong Eagle Claw Kungfu!" Master Chen's right hand formed a claw, and he grabbed it extremely fiercely.

"Tear it!" Chen grabbed a large piece of Zhang Yunjie's short sleeves.

"How is it possible?" Seeing that the surname Zhang was not injured, Huang Mao said in disbelief. Once upon a time, he had personally seen Master Chen grabbing a large piece of concrete with his powerful eagle claw skills.

"Invincible Iron Fist!" Zhang Yunjie, who was unharmed, couldn't help but feel relieved, he waved his fists and feet indiscriminately, and desperately attacked the surnamed Chen.

In a panic, Master Chen received a punch and realized that the opponent's so-called invincible iron fist only had a strength of more than 100 catties.

"Fisting is afraid of being young, I don't believe it, it won't kill you!" Zhang Yunjie thought to himself, relying on his invincible defense, he chose head-to-head without hesitation, and he would not be injured anyway, at least within the effective time range of the defensive talisman. will hurt.

(End of this chapter)