Liang Fengyi was hit hard, and while shocked, it also aroused her great curiosity about Ling Yun.

Originally, she thought that Ling Yun was just a handsome rich second-generation. In addition, after Ling Yun saw her, although her eyes were bold and direct, she was neither humble nor arrogant, and her behavior was appropriate, so she did not make things difficult for Ling Yun on the spot.

There are more handsome rich second-generations, and there are more tall, rich and handsome Liang Fengyi has seen them. Therefore, she is just a little moved by Ling Yun's sunny appearance and quickly returns to her usual appearance.

Even until Ling Yun left, she was too lazy to get up and see him off.

But after Ling Yun left, she talked to Zhang Ling that her curiosity and competitiveness were aroused at the same time, which was unprecedented.

After a while, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Liang Fengyi's lips. She sat down again and said to Zhang Ling, "Since that's the case, what are you still worried about? If you should chase me, chase me and love me. My aunt supports you!"

While speaking, Liang Fengyi's right hand clenched tightly into a fist and made a cheerful gesture to Zhang Ling, but her face was inexplicably blushed, but she was well concealed by her.

"Then you won't tell my parents, are you?" Zhang Ling stood up excitedly again, and she said excitedly.

"There is a premise. You are not allowed to delay your studies!" Liang Fengyi scratched Zhang Ling's Yao nose, and said with love but pretending to be serious.

"A word is determined! Don't worry!" Zhang Ling stretched out his little finger to hook Liang Fengyi, but said with a smile: "Auntie Ling Yun told me before leaving that he can cure your problems..."

Treating a disease is a serious matter for Liang Fengyi, so she was not shy at all. She just said lightly: "When his clinic opens, I will go over and take a look, but I am not asking him to treat the disease, but to settle the score with him!"

Zhang Ling said in surprise: "Calling the accounts? What's the accounts?"

Liang Fengyi snorted coldly from his nostrils. Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and pursed her sexy little mouth and said, "It makes my baby niece single lovesickness, and she still doesn't want to eat and eat for him. Wouldn't you tell him to calculate this account?"

This reason is really not a reason. Zhang Ling looked at Liang Fengyi strangely, then hugged her arm and said coquettishly: "Auntie... After Ling Yun drove away from Qingxi Cuiyuan International Garden, he immediately called Tie Xiaohu and asked him to meet at Villa No. 1, Qingxi Villa District.

At this time, Yao Rou had already finished resting. She had been back to the clinic for more than ten minutes. After receiving Ling Yun's call, Tie Xiaohu greeted Yao Rou, immediately took a taxi, and rushed towards Villa No. 1.

When Tie Xiaohu arrived, Ling Yun had already sat on the sand in the living room of the villa waiting for him.

Before Tie Xiaohu could enter the villa, he heard the barking of two dogs, but he was not surprised because the two dogs were bought by Yao Rou.

"Have you brought a knife?" Ling Yun asked with a smile when he saw the iron tiger's tower-like body entering the door.

Tie Xiaohu never left his body with a good dagger. Hearing Ling Yun asked, he immediately pulled it out of his body. The dagger was about one foot long, and the knife light flashed and was extremely sharp.

"No, it's a good dagger. Why didn't I take it out on the day I fought with me?" Ling Yun teased with a smile.

Tie Xiaohu could only scratch his head embarrassedly, but did not answer.

"Have you ever killed someone?" Ling Yun asked with a smile again.

Tie Xiaohu looked trembling, shook his big head like a rattle, and said frightenedly: "No, I have never killed anyone, but I have chopped someone."

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Why are you so nervous? I'll kill people sooner or later? Go and catch a few chickens to kill them first, practice your hands and get all the blood into this basin."

When Tie Xiaohu saw Ling Yun talking about killing, his calm eyes and smiling tone shivered inexplicably, but he didn't say anything. He honestly ran out with a basin to kill the chicken.

Ling Yun picked up the iron pot he had just bought, ran straight to the kitchen, turned on the fire and sat on the pot, started boiling medicinal materials, and prepared to make yellow paper into talisman paper.

It is said that it is impossible to make talismans at the peak of the third level of body training, but Ling Yun can now mobilize the spiritual energy in his body. As long as he can mobilize the spiritual energy, he can make talismans. Of course, they are all the lowest and most trashy talismans.

Tie Xiaohu had chopped people, but never killed chickens. After he rushed to kill three big roosters and took their blood, Ling Yun had already made a thick stack of talisman paper.

Although the medicinal materials for making pharmaceutical soups are all top-notch products in the medical community, for Ling Yun, these medicinal materials cannot be extracted at all, and the medicinal soups can only produce the most rubbish talisman paper.

"It's barely like that..." Ling Yun shook his head with his lips pursed, speechless.

But in reality, he could only give in.

After Tie Xiaohu came in with half a pot of bright red chicken blood, Ling Yun rushed to Tie Xiaohu and said, "Take that bag of cinnabar."

Lingyun mixed cinnabar with ordinary chicken blood in proportion, put them all into the iron pot, and threw them in some other medicinal materials again. It was soon made by Lingyun into a talisman-making raw material with a faint fragrance.

Tie Xiaohu didn't know what Ling Yun was doing. He was watching the second half of the King Kong was confused, so he stood beside Ling Yun and asked puzzledly, "Brother Yun, what are you doing?"

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Make a talisman."

"Tactics? What is a talisman?" Tie Xiaohu asked again wondering.

Ling Yun turned his head and glared at Tie Xiaohu and said, "Have you heard of the Taoist priest of Maoshan? Have you seen the movie of catching ghosts? It's the ghost-drawing talismans held by the old Taoist with smelly nose..."

After Ling Yun can use his computer to surf the Internet, what have you done in the past few days? It is to study the Taoist techniques of this world through online knowledge.

He never forgets it all, so he remembers a lot of information he saw in his heart without missing a word. Now he explains Tie Xiaohu in a joking tone.

"Brother Yun... You can make this thing too?!" Tie Xiaohu's eyes widened even bigger than a copper bell, and he opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't close it. He said blankly.

"Open your eyes and look carefully!" Ling Yun made the ingredients for drawing talismans and took the iron pot outside the villa. After almost drying it, he brought it back to the house.

Putting the iron pot on the ground, Ling Yun pulled out a piece of talisman paper from the coffee table, then grabbed a wolf hair brush from under the coffee table, and dipped it hard into the iron pot.

This wolf-haired brush is no better than a golden needle and a silver needle. Ling Yun’s current realm cannot inject the spiritual energy in his body. However, he is determined to do an experiment and see if he can make a talisman without spiritual energy, so he doesn’t care.

It can be said that now, the wolf hairs used by Ling Yun are ordinary, and the beast blood is the lowest level of chicken blood. The medicinal materials used are also useless. He simply practices his hands with them to see if they are OK.

"I don't believe that those Taoist priests in this world who use talismans are drawn by spiritual energy. Since they can draw, I will definitely be able to draw too!"

Ling Yun thought in his heart, then spread out the talisman paper that had not yet dried, held the wolf's hair in his right hand, held his breath and concentrated. In Tie Xiaohu's curious gaze, he began to draw talismans for the first time after he came to this world.

Success or failure doesn’t matter, because if it really doesn’t work, Ling Yun will have the magic brush and the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox!

With the magical brush and the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox's spiritual beast blood, if Ling Yun can't draw the lowest talisman, then he won't mess around.

Ling Yun came up and drew the fire talisman. He waved his hand and brushed a few strokes in one go. After drawing, he held the wolf hair brush in his right hand and nodded with a smile: "Yeah, it's perfect! Not bad!"

Then he picked up the fire talisman with his left hand and handed it to Tie Xiaohu standing beside him, and said, "Take it outside, find a tree trunk, throw the talisman paper onto the trunk, and then silently shout "Lin" in his heart to see what's going on."

Ling Yun's talisman was roughly the same as the talismans of Taoist priests in this world, but slightly different. The most obvious point is that when using his talisman, there is no need to shout any troublesome spells of Taishang Laojun's urgent and lily order. As long as you silently shout "Lin" in your heart, the talisman can be used.

Tie Xiaohu held the thin talisman with his big hand, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. He asked carefully: "Brother Yun, this... won't attract ghosts, right? Today is Qingming Festival!"

Ling Yun smiled angry and said speechlessly: "There are ghosts in broad daylight, and ghosts dare to come out to wander at night! Besides, what I gave you is the Fire Talisman, not the Ghost Talisman, what are you afraid of?!"

Unexpectedly, Tie Xiaohu shivered again when he heard this, and he murmured: "This, this thing won't explode, right?"

Ling Yun laughed and said with a smile: "You just keep your heart in your stomach. Since you are using it with it, even if you are in your hands, it will not hurt you. It will only hurt the target you want to hurt, just like the dagger in your hand. Do you understand?"

Tie Xiaohu lowered his stiff neck, nodded, constantly cheering himself up, then gritted his teeth and said to Ling Yun: "Brother Yun, then, I'm going. If something happens, you must save me!"

Ling Yun was impatient and glared at Tie Xiaohu: "If you talk nonsense, do I believe it or not, I will draw another one to hit you? Go quickly!"

Tie Xiaohu could only turn his mind and walk outside the villa door. Seeing his step, there was a sense of wind that was whistling and cold in the Yishui River, and the hero never returned once he left.

Ling Yun shook his head and thought to himself that Tie Xiaohu, looking at the tall and big man, is he really cautious?

Ling Yun no longer cared about Tie Xiaohu who was doing the experiment, and he held his breath and focused his mind to draw again. His skillful technique was no different from drawing with a brush. He quickly drew more than ten pictures in one breath.

At this moment, Tie Xiaohu returned from the door with a dejected but relieved. When he looked at Ling Yun, he said, "Brother Yun, look, I threw it seven or eight times in a row, and nothing was born..."

When Ling Yun saw that the talisman paper on Tie Xiaohu's hand was still there, he knew that he had failed to draw the talisman for the first time.

He shook his head and said, "I'll go out and try!"

Ling Yun grabbed more than a dozen talismans that had just been drawn, strides to the outside of the villa, picks out a talisman and throws it out to a small tree, and shouts: "Lin!" RQ
Chapter completed!