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Chapter 12: The Guest Arrives

  Chapter 12 The Guest Arrives

  In the following days, Yang Qing continued to try using Yuanli to draw talismans.

  However, due to the limitations of Yuanli, Yang Qing could only draw 200 talismans a day, and none of them were successful. All the talismans turned into flying ash the moment they were drawn.

  As more and more strokes were drawn, Yang Qing gradually felt that something was off.

  That day in the dormitory, the first symbol he drew also flashed a few times before turning into flying ash.

  However, after a long period of practice, he not only failed to draw the talismans successfully, but those talismans turned into flying ashes the moment they were completed.

  When Yang Qing's gaze fell on the yellow talisman paper in his hand, his eyes suddenly lit up.

  "Could it be that the talismans I drew turned to ashes not because my drawing failed, but because the talisman paper couldn't withstand so much yuan energy?"

  As soon as he thought of this, Yang Qing immediately took out a blank talisman paper as white as jade, dipped it in spiritual ink, and the pen tip began to slide gently on the talisman paper.

  Those scratches formed a strip of energy pathways. Each turn formed an energy node.

  Until he finished the last stroke, Yang Qing finally stopped his brush and let out a gentle sigh. Then he looked at the talisman on the counter with some tension.

  That talisman flashed a few times and then converged, looking like it had no other special features except for its pure white jade-like appearance.

  "Really?"

  Yang Qing picked up this talisman with some surprise and then saw the introduction of this talisman, which was a two-star disease-removing talisman.

  "It seems that this period of practice has not been in vain. My drawing skills have indeed improved, so it seems the problem lies with those yellow tracing papers."

  In the following days, Yang Qing continued to try the limit of endurance of the yellow talisman paper, and finally determined that the yellow talisman paper could only withstand 0.5 yuan force at most.

  Looking at the yellow talisman in his hand, Yang Qing's face revealed a wry smile. Compared to normal talismans, the yellow paper talisman was like a counterfeit product.

  In terms of effect, the yellow talisman paper seal has no difference with normal seals, but it is one-time use, after using it, it will turn into a pile of ash.

  It's just that the difference between the two seals is not great, it's just that the normal seal lasts a little longer, but what about the other seals?

  What degree of weakening would those fake versions of Oracle Bone Script be?

  Just as Yang Qing was thinking about counterfeit seals, he suddenly heard Yuan Leishan's voice coming over.

  "Boss Yang, there's a big client coming in, go out and greet them!"

  Upon hearing Yuan Leishan's words, Yang Qing's face immediately turned dark. Receive guests? Damn it, what do you think this place is?

  During this time, when Yuan Leshan was idle and had nothing to do, he would often habitually come to Yang Qing's place to hang out, and slowly became familiar with Yang Qing.

  When facing strangers, Yang Qing's tone always carries a sense of distance, but when it comes to familiar people, Yang Qing becomes more approachable.

  Yang Qing looked up and saw Yuan Leishan leading an old man wearing a short-sleeved shirt walking in from outside. Behind the old man, there were several people following: a middle-aged man who was even fatter than Yuan Leishan, a slender middle-aged man wearing a long gown, and a sturdy young man wearing sunglasses.

  The moment she saw that robust man, Yang Qing felt an extremely dangerous feeling emanating from his body.

  Although the sturdy man's head did not have a red name representing hostility, Yang Qing couldn't care less. With a flip of his right hand, three talismans appeared in his hand, namely the Vajra Talisman, the Gigantic Strength Talisman, and the Divine Movement Talisman.

  He then unhesitatingly slapped the three talismans onto his own body.

  In Yang Qing's feeling, when the three talismans slapped on his body, three strands of strange energy entered his body, constantly flowing in his body, bringing him some special powers.

  Under the blessing of these three forces, Yang Qing's strength has undergone a heaven-defying change.

  Shouldering a force of over 1,000 kilograms, ignoring attacks under 600 kilograms, able to run out over 20 meters in one second, Yang Qing felt that he could now take down an old tiger.

  This powerful feeling made Yang Qing feel a little dizzy, unfortunately, the power of a talisman could only last for twenty-four hours.

  But this was enough, at least for these twenty-four hours, his strength was powerful.

  After using three talismans, Yang Qing looked at the sturdy man again and no longer had that extremely dangerous feeling.

  However, after Yang Qing used three talismans, the sturdy man suddenly lifted his head, and two sharp lights burst out from behind his sunglasses. His muscles tensed up, his feet grasped the ground tightly, as if he was about to pounce at any moment.

  In Yang Qing's eyes, a faintly red name also slowly appeared on the top of this robust man's head, Ma Fei.

  "Mr. Fei, don't go past him, this person is very dangerous!"

  When the robust man spoke, the old man was also stunned, looking at Yang Qing standing there, his face slowly turned cold.

  "What's going on here?" The old man's face turned stern, his voice tinged with a hint of anger as he asked, and Yang Qing also felt a surge of intimidation wash over him.

  Feeling this momentum, Yang Qing was also slightly surprised. To have such momentum, this old man must have been in power for a long time, forming an unconscious sense of superiority.

  Upon hearing the elder's inquiry, a cold sweat immediately broke out on Yuan Leishan's face.

  Although he had never met this old man before and did not know his identity, the middle-aged fat man next to him, Yuan Leshan, was familiar.

  That fat man is Sheng Zichang, the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce. He can be considered a big shot in the city, but in front of this old man, he is humble and servile.

  Yuan Leshan understood in his heart that this old man's background would certainly not be ordinary.

  This old man was brought over by Sheng Zichang today to his store to buy a musical instrument, but unfortunately, after selecting for a while, none of them suited his taste.

  As the old man was about to leave, Yuan Leishan suddenly thought of the mysterious Yang Qing. If Yang Qing could resolve the old man's troubles, he might be able to establish a connection with him and repay Yang Qing's kindness.

  However, he never thought that the old man and several others had just entered the door, and Yang Qing was already in a stalemate, making the atmosphere awkward.

  "Fei Lao, Boss Yang is absolutely a strange and extraordinary person, he has some skills to rely on, which is also very normal."

  Yuan Leshan dryly laughed twice and explained there.

  After hearing Yuan Leishan's explanation, the old man's face finally eased up, and he nodded slightly, as if accepting Yuan Leishan's explanation. Then he turned his head to look at Yang Qing.

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