Old Zhang pointed to the blue talisman paper sticking on the golden nanmu box and said, "This blue talisman was drawn by my senior brother at the risk of being backfired. Although it can protect the treasure from being stolen by outsiders, it is also a double-edged sword. If we want to get the treasure, we need to break this talisman first. To break this talisman, we need a talisman with the opposite attribute effect, such as the disaster elimination talisman, so the effect of the two talisman papers is offset. If we want to completely offset, we require this talisman to reach the peak of the blue talisman or the orange talisman. I can only use yellow talisman now, so I will definitely not be able to break my senior brother's talisman by myself. This is why I did not agree with Zhong Lin coming to get the treasure before..."

"What should I do? Lao Zhang, have you thought of other methods?" The old lady, who had always been calm, couldn't hold back her breath at this moment.

"Old sister, don't worry. Generally, talismans are drawn with cinnabar, and some Taoist priests with high cultivation also use blood to draw them in order to improve the power of talisman..." Old Zhang said as he looked at Zhong Lin.

"Ah?! You mean Zhong Lin! You want to use his blood to draw? This..." The old lady looked at Zhong Lin in embarrassment.

Zhong Lin just smiled and said, "If I just want to use my blood to draw talismans, this is a trivial matter. I will follow Mr. Zhang's arrangement..."

"Okay, since that's the case, then it's not too late. Let's start now. I'll draw a disaster relief talisman on ordinary paper first, and then use your blood to draw one exactly the same one according to the way I draw the talisman!" Mr. Zhang said directly without delaying it.

"Okay, this probably doesn't sound very difficult. I can try it. As for the quality of the painting, Mr. Zhang, you are going to take a look after it is finished." Zhong Lin nodded confidently.

Mr. Zhang quickly took out a piece of paper from the bag and drew a disaster relief talisman with cinnabar. Then he took out a piece of blue talisman paper and handed it to Zhong Lin. Then he said, "Zhong Lin, remember, if you feel it is difficult to draw, stop immediately and let's think of other solutions."

Zhong Lin nodded, took the blue talisman paper, first looked at the talisman that Mr. Zhang had just drawn seriously, and then he did not delay. He opened his mouth and bit the middle finger of his left hand, and blood flowed out "swish".

"Ah, so much blood!"

Luo Xiaoman, who had been following the side and keeping his "promise", looked more and said less, and did not act, shouted out.

"Just a little blood, this child was shocked." said the old lady.

Zhong Lin raised his head and smiled slightly, indicating that Luo Xiaoman didn't have to worry, and then placed his finger on the blue talisman paper. However, as soon as his finger touched the talisman paper, he felt that there was a little vampire sucking his blood greedily. Unconsciously, a source of power in Zhong Lin's body rushed to the wound. The moment the source power reached the wound, the feeling of being sucked was relieved a lot. In this way, Zhong Lin began to draw bit by bit, and soon a disaster relief talisman was drawn.

Luo Xiaoman hurried over, took out a tissue from his small bag, first wiped the blood from Zhong Lin's fingers, applied a clean tissue, then grabbed the edge of his skirt, removed one with a "sting" sound, and tied it to Zhong Lin. His delicate little face showed a look of concern.

The old lady on the side kept shaking her head, but a smile appeared on her face. She probably was thinking about "If a woman is older than a woman, she will stay" in her heart!

At this moment, Zhong Lin was embarrassed by Luo Xiaoman's actions. He was not hiding, nor did he not hiding. Later, he simply ignored it and followed the little girl to do it. After Luo Xiaoman stopped, he looked at his finger wrapped like a rice dumpling and was amused and crying.

However, what surprised Zhong Lin was that his source power had been drawn on the paper with the blood, but he did not feel the source power decreased, and it was still about half a century. This made him very happy. Although he didn't know what the treasure in the box was, what he could be sure of was that as long as he brought this treasure with him, he might not have to worry about the exhaustion of the source power, so that he would be sure that Luo Ping would wake up.

Mr. Zhang picked up the disaster relief talisman drawn by Zhong Lin and looked at it and couldn't help but smile and said, "Zhong Lin, I did not read you wrong. I have just said that you must reach a certain level of cultivation before you can use the corresponding color of talisman paper, so ordinary people cannot finish drawing the blue talisman paper."

Zhong Lin naturally knew what Mr. Zhang meant. Indeed, if there was no source power, his blood would probably be sucked by the "little vampire"...

"Now that Zhong Lin has drawn it, it proves that Zhong Lin's cultivation level. No, Zhong Lin's ability has reached the level of using blue talisman paper?" The old lady heard what Mr. Zhang meant.

"Yes, old sister, you are not wrong at all, but to be more precise, he can at least control blue talisman paper, and may even use more advanced talisman paper. I am really a little ashamed. Zhong Lin is only in his early 20s and is far better than me. I think this should be related to the source power in Zhong Lin's body..." Old Zhang smiled and looked at Zhong Lin meaningfully.

In fact, when he heard that Zhong Lin had the energy in his body, he had already had a calculating heart. His intuition told him that the energy in Zhong Lin seemed a bit like innate true qi, but it was much stronger than innate true qi. Otherwise, wouldn’t anyone be able to draw the talisman by blood alone? Mr. Zhang continued, “Since Zhong Lin has drawn the blue talisman, it is already half successful. I will break the talisman left by my senior brother.” As he said that, Mr. Zhang quickly walked towards the box of the golden nanmu.

The old lady, Zhong Lin, and Luo Xiaoman also followed, staring at the two talismans with their eyes tightly.

At this moment, the blood stains on the blue talisman paper drawn by Zhong Lin had dried up. Zhang pointed it at the talisman paper on the golden nanmu box and gently applied it, muttering something in his mouth. In just a moment, Mr. Zhang finished reading it, and at this moment, a magical scene appeared. A dazzling light flashed across the place where the two talisman papers overlap. After a few seconds, the light gradually faded, and Mr. Zhang gently moved the talisman paper drawn by Zhong Lin away.

"No more, the patterns and words on the original talisman paper are gone..." the old lady said excitedly.

"That's great, it's successful, ah!? Why is this happening..."

As Mr. Zhang was halfway through his words, he suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong, Mr. Zhang? Is there anything wrong?" Zhong Lin asked hurriedly, and he couldn't help but worry. He had already seen that the patterns and words on the original talisman paper had disappeared. Did something else go wrong?

"Success is success. If the pattern on the original talisman paper disappears, it proves that its effectiveness is gone. In other words, we have successfully broken the talisman, but look at this..." Zhang Zheng Lin took the talisman paper drawn by Zhong Lin to the old lady and Zhong Lin and said, "What I am surprised is nothing else, but the talisman drawn by Zhong Lin. Look..."

"That's right, it's the talisman drawn by Zhong Lin. Is there anything wrong?" the old lady asked.

Zhong Lin was also a little surprised. Since he succeeded, why was this old man so surprised? However, he was also a little surprised when he saw the talisman he had just drawn. He seemed to have heard Mr. Zhang say that the effects of the two talismans would cancel each other, which means that the patterns and words on the two talismans would disappear or fade, but the patterns and words on the talisman he had drawn seemed to have not changed much. This is what happened? He also looked at Mr. Zhang with confusion on his face.

"Hehe!" Old Zhang smiled and said, "Under normal circumstances, the mana of one piece of talisman paper is used to offset the mana of another piece of talisman paper, then the patterns and texts on the two pieces of talisman paper should disappear at the same time. Even if there is strength, it goes without saying that the talisman paper of different colors will consume much smaller talismans. If it is a talisman paper of the same color, like the two talisman papers in front of me, it is obvious that the mana of the talisman paper left by my senior brother will be weaker, but it is the peak of blue talisman paper after all. Its patterns and texts have completely disappeared. The stronger side, that is, the talisman painted by Zhong Lin, at least the color of the pattern and text should become lighter. But look at the talisman paper drawn by Zhong Lin just now!"

"How could this happen? The patterns and words are there, and the colors do not seem to be lighter at all. Does this mean that the magic power of the talisman drawn by Zhong Lin is very strong!"

The old lady has been influenced by her recently and seems to have learned a lot about Taoism, but she blurted out at this moment. Zhong Lin also suddenly realized it, but he felt it was even more incredible.

Mr. Zhang said ecstaticly at this moment: "That's right, as you think, the magic power of the talisman paper drawn by Zhong Lin is very strong, so strong that it has not changed much after it completely breaks my senior brother's talisman paper. It's too incredible. Obviously, this talisman paper has gone above the level!" Mr. Zhang said and smiled at Zhong Lin and said, "That, Zhong Lin, can you ask for something?"

Zhong Lin hurriedly said, "Old Zhang, you are so polite. You want to ask for anything. As long as I, Zhong Lin, can do it, I will definitely die. Let me tell you, what's the matter?"

"Boss Zhang, don't go too far!" The old lady looked at Mr. Zhang's smiling face, and always felt that he had nothing good to do, for fear that he would make any unfair requests. Zhong Lin is not only her savior, but also her son. She has already seen that her granddaughter seems to have a good impression of Zhong Lin. This young man is very likely to become his grandson-in-law. She does not allow Zhong Lin to make any mistakes.

"No, no, it's very simple, that, Zhong Lin, can you give me this disaster relief talisman?" Old Zhang hesitated for a moment, and finally said hesitantly.

"That's all? I thought it was wrong! Then I'll give it to you." Zhong Lin said readily.

"That's great, Zhong Lin! Thank you, haha..." Old Zhang carefully put the talisman drawn by Zhong Lin into his arms like a treasure.
Chapter completed!