The boss traveled through time in the end times: The prince was beaten by the princess again

After finishing breakfast, Lin Qingwan left the room and saw Mo Yanran drawing talismans on the stone table in the pavilion, so she walked over quietly. This time, she found that Mo Yanran was indeed talented, and she could draw the several talismans that she had just taught yesterday very well.

Mo Yanran didn't stop until she finished drawing a water-gathering talisman. She looked up and saw Lin Qingwan watching her draw the talisman intently, and then she put down her pen.

"Sister Lin, you're here. What do you think of my painting?"

As he spoke, he picked up the talisman and chanted a spell, injected a little spiritual power into it, and threw it into the distance. The talisman paper instantly burned, and then a transparent sphere appeared out of thin air where the talisman paper disappeared. It was as big as the mouth of a pot. With Mo Yanran's finger lightly tapped, the transparent sphere scattered, turned a circle in the air, and then turned into raindrops and scattered on the ground. It fell on the grass, shining with golden light under the sunlight.

"That's right. I just taught you yesterday, and you can use it flexibly today. Practice more in the future, and your attack power will be stronger!"

Lin Qingwan nodded in praise. This was just an entry-level talisman, and it was not difficult to draw. Seeing that Mo Yanran had already mastered it, she planned to teach her some more difficult ones today.

So, Lin Qingwan taught for another hour, this time teaching the more powerful second-level talismans. Lin Qingwan thought that if Mo Yanran could still master it in one day, she would teach something more complicated tomorrow. The basic principles had been explained, and now it was just a matter of practicing more. Later, she could give her the book and practice by herself.

After a deeper understanding, you can also create your own talismans. Of course, these all require extremely strong talent and hard work to achieve. It all depends on how much effort Mo Yanran puts into it.

Mo Yanran learned the new talisman and went back to her room to practice hard. Lin Qingwan thought of the letter from yesterday. She wanted to go to Ma Chengfeng's mansion to celebrate his new home. So she asked the housekeeper to prepare a generous gift, took the servants and maids, and drove the carriage to the address in Ma Chengfeng's letter.

They were all in the capital, so they were not far away. Lin Qingwan felt that she had only walked around several streets to get to the place. This place was located in the north of the capital. Most of the people living in this area were wealthy businessmen. Some officials lived in the south of the city, and most of the shops were in the west of the city. Therefore, the west of the city was the most prosperous place in the entire capital. Ding Lei's ironware shop was located in the west of the city. Cui'er's Tianxiang Tower was located in the south of the city. The east of the city led directly to the imperial palace, where the emperor lived.

On the edge of the capital, there are scattered ordinary residents. Most of the merchants who can afford to buy houses in the capital are well-off. And Ma Chengfeng, a businessman who is as rich as a country, has property that even the Nanzhao court covets. You can imagine how rich he is.

As soon as she arrived at the place, Lin Qingwan lifted the curtain and saw a plaque with the words "Ma Mansion" written on it in a majestic manner. Upon closer inspection, she found that the mansion covered a large area, even larger than the mansions of some officials and families in the south of the city.

There are two big stone lions at the door, which are carved to look lifelike. There are also guards standing at the door.

The servant stopped the carriage and went over to report the purpose of the visit. When the guard heard that someone from the general's mansion had come, he immediately went in to report. Lin Qingwan then got off the carriage leisurely and waited outside the door. Soon, the door opened, and Ma Chengfeng appeared in front of Lin Qingwan with a high-spirited look.

Ma Chengfeng was very happy to see Lin Qingwan. He quickly invited Lin Qingwan to come into the house. Seeing Ma Chengfeng's rosy face, Lin Qingwan was also very happy for him. Thinking back, the Ma Chengfeng she had seen before was mostly gloomy and dejected because of the major changes in his family. Now, the real Ma Chengfeng is back!

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ma Hongtian rushing in from the backyard. If Lin Qingwan and Ma Chengfeng were friends, then for Ma Hongtian, Lin Qingwan was his savior. She was a living Bodhisattva who saved her family. How could he not come out to greet his savior?

Ma Hongtian was a hot-tempered person, and now after practicing, his temper could no longer be concealed. He could pretend to be deep when doing business before, but since the business was handed over to his son, he has been free from worries. His original temperament was exposed.

"Hahaha! Miss Lin, you're here! Please come in!" Ma Hongtian quickly called Lin Qingwan to the hall to talk.

"Hello, Uncle Ma, long time no see! How have you been recently?" Lin Qingwan saluted towards Ma Hongtian, and Ma Hongtian hurriedly gave her a light support.

"Miss Lin, you don't have to be polite. Just treat this as your own home. Come in quickly. The tea is ready! We're just waiting for you!"

Ma Hongtian invited Lin Qingwan into the house while telling her about his recent situation.

"Since I started practicing the secret book you gave me, I've gradually gotten better. I no longer need to jump when I walk like before. Even my fangs and nails can be retracted and extended freely. I can also move around normally during the day without any impact. If there's anything different, it's that I'm not interested in food anymore. I usually drink animal blood to satisfy my cravings. Hehe!"

Ma Hongtian finished talking about his recent situation almost in one breath. At this moment, several people have already sat in the hall. Lin Qingwan learned about the recent situation, looked at Ma Hongtian again, and felt his pulse. Finding that everything was fine, she felt relieved. After all, Lin Qingwan had never practiced the secret book, so she was not sure if there were any side effects. Now it seems that she was too worried.

"Very good, no problem, Uncle Ma, just continue practicing as instructed."

Seeing that Lin Qingwan said that she was fine, Ma Hongtian's heart was finally at ease. He was no longer a human being. He was a zombie. Unlike zombies, he had his own thoughts. It was just that his body was different from that of humans.

"It seems that Uncle Ma has already cultivated to the third level?" Lin Qingwan judged his cultivation level after taking his pulse and following what was said in the book.

"Yes, yes, it's all thanks to the young lady that I have the opportunity to live again. Now, I have reached the third level. I usually practice at night. I hardly practice during the day. But I have a question. In my situation, will I be discovered if I go out?"

Although Ma Hongtian looked normal now, he still didn't dare to go out, fearing that he would be discovered to be not human and would be captured and studied by someone with ulterior motives. Therefore, he stayed in the mansion almost all day. It was very lively outside. He had been in the capital for quite a while, and even when he went shopping, he was a little worried, afraid of being discovered. Therefore, he could only stay at home and spend his days listening to the lively sounds outside.

Lin Qingwan observed it carefully. If it were an ordinary person, he would not be able to find it, but if he met a cultivator, it might not be the case.

So Lin Qingwan expressed her judgment, which made Ma Hongtian disappointed. Could it be that he could only hide in the mansion for the rest of his life? In that case, it would be better to die!