I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

He Ronger took a deep breath, placed his hands lightly on the table, closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment, as if he was having a silent communication with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Looking at this scene, He Tianhong still felt disdain and contempt in his heart.

He didn't believe that He Ronger could draw talismans.

Even though Sect Master Yuan strongly recommended it, he still believed that He Ronger's death was an accidental stroke of luck, which allowed it to be successfully transformed into a talisman.

He has been learning talismans from his master for more than ten years, but he still cannot succeed in writing them, let alone a wild girl who has only practiced for ten years.

He Ronger didn't care about other people's looks. She slowly opened her eyes, with wisdom flashing in her eyes, and began to pick out the materials needed to draw talismans from the table.

She first picked up an exquisite talisman pen and dipped the tip of the pen into the ink mixed with cinnabar. Her movements were smooth and graceful.

Then, she carefully examined the blank talisman paper in front of her, and had a pattern in mind.

As she gently turned her wrist, the talisman pen seemed to be endowed with spirituality, dancing lightly on the talisman paper, and the ink flowed along, outlining complex lines and patterns.

Every stroke appears so precise and powerful, as if containing endless power and wisdom.

Seeing this, He Tianhong's previous doubts were somewhat shaken.

Is He Rong'er really drawing talismans? Why does she look so relaxed?

At this moment, all the disciples below became restless and pointed at He Ronger on the stage and talked about it.

"Look, she draws talismans as easily as drinking water and eating. Am I too gullible, or is her acting too good?"

"Yes, if you hadn't told me I would have been fooled by her. We have been studying spells for so many years, and everyone knows that we need to input spiritual energy while drawing spells, and we also need to concentrate our mental energy on the spell paper. This process is not something that ordinary people can easily control. If you are not careful, the spell paper will spontaneously combust. But she looks like she is writing normally, this must be fake."

"If she was really pretending, then her acting was too fake. She should at least frown and pretend." Yan Mei snorted coldly.

"Haha, Senior Sister Yan is right. People like this are just too eager to show off and a little out of touch with reality. They'll be embarrassed when the spell fails."

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Everyone was talking one after another, but He Ronger on the stage didn't hear a word.

Her expression was focused and calm, and the noise from the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with her. She was completely immersed in her own world and became one with the talisman.

Zou Mubai looked at He Ronger quietly, with an almost invisible curve at the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, this girl has become much calmer and more resilient in the past ten years.

As time passed, a complex and exquisite talisman gradually took shape in He Ronger's hands.

The patterns on the talisman are lifelike, as if they contain some mysterious power, which makes people feel awe involuntarily.

When the last stroke was made, a dazzling golden light flashed, and He Ronger nodded with satisfaction.

She gently put down the brush, examined her work with satisfaction, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

When Sect Leader Hong saw this, he was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, He Ronger had already come to him with a talisman in his hand.

"Master Hong, please teach me!"

Hong Yunhui's gaze was fixed on the delicate, intricate, ink-fresh talisman in front of him. The disbelief in his eyes surged like a tide, almost overflowing from his eye sockets.

He stretched out his hand in disbelief, his fingertips trembling slightly, as if he wanted to touch but was afraid to break this sudden miracle.

"You finished it so quickly?"

There was a hint of disbelief and doubt in his words. He turned his gaze to He Rong'er, who was standing beside him with a smile on her face. His tone was unconsciously filled with blame and probing. "Rong girl, you have always been steady. Why are you so careless this time? Could this talisman be something you scribbled casually to fool me?"

He has been learning to draw talismans since he was young and has been doing it for decades, so he naturally knows the difficulties of drawing talismans.

Not to mention a little girl, even for him as the leader of the Fu Dao Sect, it would take half an incense stick of time to successfully draw an explosive talisman.

But now Rong girl only took a quarter of an hour. Is this talisman really completed?

Hearing this, He Ronger's smile widened, and her bright eyes flashed with cunning and confidence.

She suppressed her smile and shook her head gently, with a hint of helplessness in her movements. In the past, whenever she refined a new elixir, Sect Master Yuan and several elders of the Qingling Sect would have the same expression.

Just as she was about to explain, a sharp voice suddenly interrupted, breaking the delicate atmosphere.

"Master, you have to be careful!" A figure approached hurriedly, his face full of anxiety and indignation, "This talisman is basically a half-finished product. There is no spiritual power fluctuation at all. It is obvious that it was not successfully drawn! You must not be blinded by her superficial brilliance!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the air seemed to freeze a little.

He Ronger raised her eyebrows slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it skillfully.

She turned around slowly and faced the questioner who suddenly appeared. She was not in a hurry to explain. Instead, she raised a faint smile at the corners of her mouth and looked at the people in front of her.

Hong Yunhui frowned, his eyes moving back and forth between the two of them, as if looking for clues to the truth.

He Ronger walked to an open space with the talisman in her hand without any hurry, looked at everyone present and said, "We can know whether my talisman is complete or not by verifying it on the spot."

Seeing He Ronger so confident, Yan Mei felt a sudden panic in her heart and glanced at He Tianhong not far away.

He Tianhong didn't notice Yan Mei's gaze. He kept staring at He Ronger and the talisman in her hand.

As the favorite disciple of the Lingyun Sect's leader, he naturally knew the most about talismans. Even without looking at it closely, he could see that this talisman was slightly different from ordinary talismans.

But he couldn't tell what the difference was.

Seeing that no one came out to stop her, He Ronger immediately raised her other hand and used her index finger to guide a trace of spiritual power into the talisman.

As spiritual power was injected, a faint white light appeared on the surface of the talisman.

When Master Hong, who was standing closest, saw the spell being activated, he suddenly came to his senses and shouted to the people closest to him, "Everyone be careful, disperse quickly!"

Along with Master Hong’s shout, a deafening explosion sounded in his ears.

He Ronger looked back at those people and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But at this time, a careful disciple on the scene noticed something was wrong: "Hey, the talisman exploded, but why didn't it have any killing power?"