Seeing Ning Chen's pen moving like a dragon and snake, and the airflow condensed at the tip of the pen that slowly appeared, a drop of cold sweat slipped from Huang Degong's temples. This was the first time he saw Ning Chen's drawings at close range, and he couldn't help but cautiously slow down his breathing.
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Ning Chen's expression was indifferent, and his hand holding the pen was as steady as Mount Tai. The red cinnabar outlined symbols one after another on the yellow paper. The shapes were complex and had an indescribable beauty. They were completely different from the Taoist talismans Huang Degong had seen in daily life.
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Seeing Ning Chen drawing slower and slower, finally at the end, the tip of the pen was gently lifted from the yellow paper. Huang Degong held his breath and saw that the drawn runes suddenly emitted a half-inch of red and blue.
The light immediately converged and returned to the ordinary cinnabar color.
"This is it! This is it!" Huang Degong shouted in his heart, "It's completely different from the crappy talismans on the street. This is the real talisman, my God!"
Ning Chen saw Huang Degong still looking blankly at the talisman on the table, and decided to let him see it all this time, so he did not disturb him, picked up the talisman, and activated the talisman with his true energy.
I saw the rune in the center of the talisman suddenly shining with light, and the yellow paper was instantly wiped out, leaving only a streak of red and blue, which seemed to be formed by countless light points, floating in the air three inches above Ning Chen's hand.
In order for Huang Degong to see clearly, Ning Chen also secretly slowed down. Those light spots slowly transformed from runes into several air currents, slowly circulating around three inches of Ning Chen's hand. Seeing that the runes had completely turned into air currents,
Ning Chen raised his hand and pointed at Sun Zeyan, who was lying on the bed. The air flow seemed to have a target, flying towards him one after another, and penetrated into Sun Zeyan's body along his nostrils.
Seeing that all the runes had been absorbed by Sun Zeyan, Ning Chen let go of the seal in his hand. As the runes disappeared, Huang Degong came back to his senses, took a long breath, and smiled when he saw Ning Chen.
With a non-smiling look in his eyes, he was filled with excitement and fear, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"This is called the Soul Nourishing Talisman. It is mainly used to restore the damaged soul." Ning Chen said.
"Damaged soul..." Reciting words that sounded more fantasy, Huang Degong couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue, "Then the mental damage you mentioned before..."
"Of course I'm fooling them so that they can accept it." Ning Chen said with a smile, and then used his spiritual consciousness to explore and felt that Sun Zeyan's soul was rapidly recovering and even growing stronger. "The talisman used by the Qi Refiner was used on an ordinary person like him.
, even if the spiritual energy is insufficient and the quality of the cinnabar yellow paper is not high, it still has the effect of a low-grade yellow grade, which is enough for him to fully recover, and maybe some refreshing effects."
Listening to Ning Chen's emotion, Huang Degong looked at Sun Zeyan who was still lying on the bed and couldn't help but show envy. The magical talisman is now in use.
Seeing Huang Degong's envious eyes, Ning Chen smiled slightly and said, "What are you envious of? Your soul is not damaged. I will draw a peace charm for you later so that you can always feel at ease and calm, and not be restless or chaotic."
"What!" Huang Degong exclaimed, happiness came so quickly that he didn't know how to express it.
Ning Chen ignored him and felt that Sun Zeyan's soul was almost recovered. He couldn't help but secretly lamented that ordinary people's souls were weak. Even a monk in the early stage of Qi refining would have a much stronger soul than ordinary people. Although
It is more difficult to get injured, but recovery after injury will be slower.
Feeling that Sun Zeyan's soul had fully recovered, Ning Chen reached out to his ear and snapped his fingers. The sound of the snap resounded directly into Sun Zeyan's mind, waking him up.
"Well, what's going on? What's the sound?" Sun Zeyan's eyes widened and he woke up instantly. Then he saw Ning Chen and Huang Degong beside the bed, "Uncle Huang, why are you here? Who are you?"
Seeing Sun Zeyan so energetic that he almost jumped out of bed, Huang Degong almost stared out of his eyes.
Sun Zeyan got up from the bed, casually pulled a short-sleeved shirt from the head of the bed and put it on his head. While getting dressed, he asked Huang Degong, "Uncle Huang, who is he? Where is my mother and father?"
"Your father, your mother..." Before Huang Degong could finish speaking, Feng Ping rushed in, "Zeyan, are you awake?"
It turned out that Feng Ping made tea for Ning Chen and others downstairs, and went upstairs to tell them to go downstairs. As soon as she reached the stairs, she heard the conversation in the room, thinking that Sun Zeyan had just woken up, so she hurriedly rushed in.
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"mom?"
"Ze Yan!" Feng Ping looked at Sun Zeyan's energetic state and didn't react for a moment. Although Sun Zeyan would wake up naturally before, his energy was always not good. Although his body was not abnormal, his expression was always dazed.
But now I look at my son standing beside the bed, his figure is upright, his face is red, his eyes are bright, how can he look as depressed as before?
"Zeyan, are you okay?" Feng Ping asked in surprise, then turned to Ning Chen and Huang Degong, looking surprised, disbelieving, but full of expectation.
"Okay, Ning...Mr. Ning has cured Zeyan." Huang Degong originally wanted to call Ning Chen master, but paused for a moment, thinking of Ning Chen's attitude, he still called him sir with difficulty.
"Am I healed?" Sun Zeyan was stunned, and then realized that he was a narcolepsy patient. In the past two months, he had hardly been awake. Even when he woke up, he was extremely sleepy and could fall back to sleep at any time.
However, now I don't feel sleepy at all, my whole body is full of energy and energy.
"Oh, it's true." Sun Zeyan shook his head and felt it carefully, "I'm really not sleepy anymore!"
"Ze Yan!" At this time, Sun Linkun's voice came from the door.
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In the Sun family living room, Ning Chen sat on a single sofa, watching Sun Linkun and Feng Ping look at him with gratitude and respect, but Sun Zeyan's eyes were full of curiosity.
"Mr. Ning, thank you so much. I am blind and have been disrespectful to you before. Please don't take it to heart." Sun Linkun rubbed his hands and said with fear.
"It's okay, I understand." Ning Chen smiled, "And my methods are indeed not suitable for universal values. It is normal for most people not to believe it."
Hearing the second half of Ning Chen's words, Huang Degong's eyes twitched, and he secretly thought that your method is not suitable for universal values. It is simply subverting the three views.
"What method?" Sun Zeyan asked, "And you said that the starry sky grass will cause mental damage if you get close to it. Are you true or false? I have never heard of it. Are you lying to us?"
"Ze Yan, don't talk nonsense!" Feng Ping scolded in a low voice.
Not to mention that Sun Zeyan was not afraid of his father, but he was in awe of Feng Ping. When his mother scolded him, although his eyes were filled with curiosity, he still held back the rest of his words.
Ning Chen smiled, things have to be done step by step. The main purpose this time is to win over Huang Degong and Sun Zeyan's youthful nature. Ning Chen is also worried that his big mouth will attract the attention of interested people, so Sun Linkun's family can be used as a backup network for the time being, and now the goal has been perfectly achieved.
, Ning Chen was ready to retire.
"It really doesn't matter. First of all, you are already well now. Secondly, if you really want to verify it, you might as well go to the Sichuan-Tibet Line again and see if there are people who cultivate star grass there and what their mental state is like."
"What are you trying to prove? The requirements for starry sky grass are too high. None of my friends raise them, and I haven't heard of anyone specializing in breeding them." Sun Zeyan rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.
Feng Ping and Sun Linkun hurriedly stopped Sun Zeyan from committing another crime. They did not continue to inquire about Ning Chen's methods. Anyway, Lao Huang was a friend of themselves and others, so he would never harm them. Besides, they were also planning to take Sun Zeyan with them tomorrow.
It's not that I suspect anything after a hospital check-up, but I feel relieved after a hospital check-up.
Afterwards, Ning Chen chatted with the Sun family for a few words before saying goodbye. With the two of them expressing their gratitude, he went out and got into Huang Degong's car.
"Do you have anything to do in the afternoon? Come and sit in my Fuyu Studio if you have nothing to do?" Huang Degong said hopefully.