Chapter 70
"it is good."

After talking to Ling Meng briefly, Lin Yiran hung up the phone.

If it were someone else who invited him, Lin Yiran would most likely refuse. There are too many things happening recently, and there are always some so-called troubles. Lin Yiran wants to calm down for a while.

However, Lin Yiran did not want to refuse Ling Meng's invitation.

Go home.

Lin Yiran closed the bedroom door tightly, and placed the special yellow paper, cinnabar, Langhao pen, and some auxiliary materials that he bought on the table.

In order to buy all these materials, Lin Yiran visited almost all the markets that he could think of in the entire provincial capital today, especially Langhao brushes and cinnabar. If he wants to make talismans, the texture must be authentic.

In a market full of counterfeit and shoddy products, it is unexpectedly difficult to purchase complete materials for pens, inks, papers and inkstones that were seen everywhere hundreds of years ago.

After arranging the tools neatly, Lin Yiran sat cross-legged, carefully recalling the endless spells he had practiced in the realm of comprehension.

In the world of comprehension, there are three thousand avenues, each of which can reproduce various spells of different heights.

The higher the realm, the more powerful the techniques that can be cultivated.

At present, relying on Lin Yiran's strength in the late stage of Qi refining, it is impossible to evolve such a technique that flies into the sky and explodes the stars, and traverses the universe.

Therefore, start with some low-level spells, and then engrave these spells on the talisman seals.

Cultivators in the Qi refining period cannot use spells directly. They must use talismans or some auxiliary tools to cast some spells, which are often one-time or consumable.

Because it takes a long time for a monk in the Qi refining period to evolve a spell. If it is in a battle, there is no time to brew and evolve.

"Let's make some more practical talismans."

With thoughts in Lin Yiran's mind, he came up with a few ideas, and then started to pick up a Langhao brush, dyed cinnabar, and wrote seal characters.

"amulet."

This is a very basic talisman with a very simple function, that is, it can protect the user.

This kind of talisman may seem very weak in the cultivation world, but on the earth, the value of the amulet can be fully utilized.

Because of the existence of the amulet, the protected person can be invulnerable to swords, guns, water and fire. Of course, this effect will only appear once.

Resist an attack or danger, and the amulet will be broken directly.

In fact, this method uses a very simple technique, that is, the protective shield of breath. Lin Yiran uses his own internal breath to evolve into a protective shield, and then burns it into the talisman seal, and seals it with a wolf hair brush and cinnabar. Once a certain condition is triggered , the talisman will be activated automatically without any formula.

The reason why the Langhao pen is chosen is because the Langhao pen has a relatively sharp momentum, which can imprint the spell to the greatest extent.

In one breath, Lin Yiran directly made five amulets, and he was already sweating profusely.

Touching the sweat on his forehead, Lin Yiran smiled lightly, thinking back then, if he wanted to, he could make thousands of such low-level talismans in one thought, and the effect was much stronger than now.

"Then there are... some proactive spell talismans."

Lin Yiran took a break, and picked up his pen and seal again.

……

About an hour later, Lin Yiran took a deep breath to calm down the surging inner breath brewing in his body.

In front of him, he made about seven or eight talisman seals with different seal scripts.

Among them are "Strength Talisman", "Broken Heart Talisman", "Tianyantong", etc...

In fact, Lin Yiran wanted to make a few more, but unfortunately, his current strength is limited, so he will accept it for the time being.

Furthermore, he just wanted to test whether his current level of making talisman seals was okay.

After taking a hot shower, Lin Yiran received a call from the rental agency, saying that he had found a house for himself.

Lin Yiran changed into new clothes, packed her simple luggage, and prepared to leave.

Just like what he planned before, now, He Wenxue's attitude towards her has changed. In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles and continue to be clean, Lin Yiran found another place to live.

Before going out, Lin Yiran paused for a while, turned around and scanned the room, looked at the dining table, looked at the sofa, looked at the door of the bathroom...

Although the time here was not long, it left a deep impression on Lin Yiran. Life is in a hurry, and countless people pass by.

Lin Yiran, who is well versed in the way of reincarnation, knows very well that even if it is just a chance encounter with He Wenxue, it will take countless lifetimes of fate.

If people leave, leave something behind.

Lin Yiran took out a "talisman" from his satchel, put it on the coffee table, and left a note with two words on it: "Take care".

……

after dusk.

He Wenxue drove home in a hurry after getting off work from the company.

A few days ago, because she had just assumed a new position, she had a lot of handover work to do, so when she went back every night, the door of Lin Yiran's bedroom was closed tightly, guessing that Lin Yiran had already rested, and He Wenxue had never been able to talk to Lin Yiran. Speak and express thanks.

Finally got off work early today, and she planned to cook herself after returning home to express her gratitude to Lin Yiran.

however……

After she returned home, she found that Lin Yiran's bedroom had been cleaned up. On the coffee table, there was a piece of yellow talisman paper with strange characters written on it, and the word "take care".

Looking at the neat and vigorous handwriting on the note, He Wenxue fell into silence, her eyes were a little absent-minded.

In my mind, I recalled the last conversation with Lin Yiran when I was in the company...

Her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt a little regretful. The original self...why didn't she speak clearly?
She almost subconsciously took out her mobile phone and wanted to search for Lin Yiran's number, but in the end she laughed at herself, as if she hadn't left any contact information of Lin Yiran from the beginning to the end.

……

The night is getting darker.

Before seven o'clock, Lin Yiran came to the gate of the school. Not long after, a black Porsche Cayenne stopped firmly in front of him.

A familiar figure got out of the car, and this person was Ling Meng, whom he hadn't seen for many days.

"Lin Yiran, how long have you been waiting?"

The first time Ling Meng saw Lin Yiran, her little face flushed slightly.

Lin Yiran smiled and said, "I just arrived too."

"Yeah, let's go, let's go have a big meal!"

With that said, Ling Meng unceremoniously took Lin Yiran's hand and sat in the car.

In the driver's seat was a man in a casual suit, and in the passenger seat was a woman in a lavender dress.

The two looked back together, and the man's eyes seemed to be a little disgusted: "Ling Meng, this is your friend?"

Ling Meng nodded: "Yes! His name is Lin Yiran, and he was my deskmate for three years in high school!"

The man glanced contemptuously, he didn't mean to say hello at all, he said oh, and then drove in silence.

The woman in the passenger seat glanced at Lin Yiran from the rearview mirror, with a hint of displeasure evident on her brows, she twisted her body in disgust, and then began to touch up her makeup.

(End of this chapter)

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