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Chapter 158: Wind and rain from all directions come together to sell directly(2/2)

"It's equivalent to this photolithography machine. Part of it is in the real environment, and the other part is virtual data. If it weren't for the Kunlun Mirror, I wouldn't even know if the Tianfu True Talisman carved out could be used."

"In the time when the Kunlun Mirror moved, I have been drawing talismans for three thousand years, but I still can't catch up to one percent of my alchemy attainments. If given the choice, who wouldn't want to honestly draw that talisman with one pen?

Then you can come to the world?"

"If given the choice, who would be willing to break through the limits of the light method and use the aura of the Supreme Being to carve lines on the tiniest unit of vitality, and the engraving area would be the entire secret history, a destroyed world?"

"I have a feeling that if you want to break through the limits of photolithography talismans, you need to return to the alchemy path."

"It was Taishang who created this world, and even the Taoist ancestors of the Yuan Dynasty could only adapt. Therefore, Dandao is closer to the origin than Fulu. My advantage should be - my thinking is closer to Taishang than anyone else in this world.

They are all close to the main road!"

Qian Chen closed his eyes tiredly. At this moment, a crow flew over with all kinds of information, flapping its wings.

I glanced at it casually.

Next to him, the crow said cautiously: "Leader, the demons are raging outside, storms are coming from all directions, and Zhigu is restless. Can the leader step in and calm people's hearts?"

Qian Chen put down the information, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "He's just a clown! He's not even half as good as me."

He thought for a moment, and then said: "Forget it! Take the eight talismans from Wanghai Tower... put them on each side to suppress the little ones."

"Since I have taken possession of Zhigu City, I cannot let it cause chaos."

Crow raised his head and looked at the eight talismans hanging on the eight pillars of Wanghai Tower, including leather, rope, gold, flesh, bone, armor...

It may be like a human skin spread out with colorful paintings and tattoos; or it may be as simple and natural as knots wrapped around it; or it may be like a big bell made of metal with five thousand scriptures embossed on it; or it may be like the face of a Tai Sui person with joy, anger, sorrow, or joy; or it may be like burnt human bones with carved bone patterns.

; Or like a divine turtle carrying a river map on its back...

The eight talismans are either evil, sacred, weird, or mysterious.

Arranged in all directions, with a hint of soul-stirring mystery!
Chapter completed!
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