Offering my divine power to break my karma

Hu San held a stack of talismans in his hand, looked at the boss, then looked at the talismans, then looked at the boss again, then looked at the talismans again...

After reading it over and over again several times, Hu San looked dazed.

How come such a good boss suddenly turned into a charlatan?

But you have to admit that this talisman is drawn very realistically.

Never mind, the boss doesn’t look like a liar, so this talisman should not be fake, it should be real, right?

Hu San, who is somewhat obsessed with looks, was silently brainwashing himself in his heart.

After some self-strategy, Hu San felt that no matter whether these talismans were real or not, the boss's fighting power was real anyway.

So the boss is still my boss, and I still have to find a way to introduce him to the master.

After figuring out the key point of the matter, Hu San folded the stack of talismans in his hand and put them in his arms, then happily went to find his master.

After Hu San and his group left, Ling walked into the small courtyard.

This yard is small, but it has everything.

There are also many flowers and plants planted in the yard, and the kitchen is fully equipped with ingredients. It is a nice little place.

Being able to arrange such a nice little courtyard for Ling, a man he had only known for a few days, in a place like the imperial capital where every inch of land is valuable, it can be seen that Hu San has put a lot of effort into this big man in his eyes.

Before Hu San left, he wanted to arrange a few maids for Ling to serve him, but Ling refused.

Although Zero is blind, his mental strength has recovered over the past few days and is still terrifyingly strong.

There is no problem in using mental power to perceive the situation in the outside world. It does not affect your daily life at all, and you do not need others to take care of you.

Moreover, Ling was planning to quietly go out and check on the situation in the imperial capital. It would be somewhat inconvenient if there were outsiders present.

He found a room with the best lighting in the courtyard and lived there. After setting up a simple defensive barrier outside the room, Ling began to rummage through the various spiritual herbs and medicines in his storage bracelet.

The burning sensation in his eyes still exists. Although Ling cannot cure his eyes, he has to find a way to relieve the burning pain in his eyes.

I sorted through all the spiritual herbs and medicines that I had found over the years, those that were system rewards when I completed system tasks, and those that were given to me by my master, uncles, and senior brothers.

Finally, Ling took out a few herbs with ice properties, and a few herbs that were very effective in removing fire poison, and began to try to make some medicine for himself to drink.

Spiritual herbs and medicines should be refined into pills using an alchemy furnace. This way, all the medicinal effects of the herbs can be preserved and their maximum effect can be exerted after taking them.

However, although, because of someone's furnace-exploding property, the current situation is really inconvenient to use the alchemy furnace to refine.

After all, this is an unknown mortal world, not the Danfeng of their Qingyun Sect.

If something goes wrong in the imperial capital of the mortal world, it would be a serious problem, so it is better to keep a low profile.

Zero was forced to keep a low profile: Sad, how could such a genius as me not be able to refine a decent pill?

Is this reasonable? Is this reasonable? Is this reasonable?

After the sadness, Ling poured the prepared herbs into the medicine jar, controlled the jar to float in the air with one hand, and stretched the other hand under the jar. With a thought, a string of flames emerged from the palm of his hand below.

The next second, the flame in the palm of his hand touched the medicine jar, and then...

The flames burned the medicine jar and the precious herbs inside it to ashes.

Zero:Σ(?д?|||)??!

Ling was confused and used his mental power to look at the air in front of him where there was not even a speck of dust left, and then looked at the fiery red flame in the palm of his hand.

Where is my medicine jar? Is my medicine jar that big?

Could it be that I didn't control the heat well?

Looked at the other utensils in the kitchen.

Silently took out a ceramic bowl.

Follow the same steps, use one hand to keep the bowl suspended in the air, and place the other hand underneath the bowl.

As soon as the flame in the palm of the hand approached the pottery bowl, the flame suddenly jumped up and engulfed the pottery bowl, and then...

Then there is no more...

The front was empty again. Not only was there no pottery bowl, there wasn't even a speck of dust left.

Zero:o(≧▽≦)o!

My heart is beating, my hands are shaking, my flame is so terrifying!

This is not some ordinary spiritual fire, this is a strange fire, a strange fire! It is said that this strange fire is rare in a hundred years. No wonder even the demonic energy is afraid of it!

Even the evil spirit can be burned to ashes, so burning a medicine jar or a pottery bowl is just a matter of minutes.

Hahahaha, I have strange fire, I got it, I got it, hahahahahahahahahahaha…

and many more!

Ling looked at the flame in the palm of his hand, which seemed to have a soul and could change shape at will according to his own wishes, and then he touched the birthmark between his eyebrows.

This strange fire is 99.999% likely related to the birthmark between the eyebrows, so this strange fire must have always existed before, but it was not stimulated.

So, Zero felt like he had discovered the key to something.

This strange fire is so powerful that it can even burn demonic energy, so it shouldn't be difficult to burn out an alchemy furnace forged from ordinary materials.

and so……

It turns out that after all this time, it wasn't that his alchemy skills were bad, but that his flame was too strong and an ordinary alchemy furnace couldn't withstand it.

Ling was right. There was obviously no problem with his alchemy steps. The order of adding herbs and the amount of gold were also very well controlled. How could the furnace explode?

Now the culprit has been found.

After confirming and affirming that he was unable to refine the elixir because the alchemy furnace he had used before was too ordinary, and not because his skills were not good enough, Zero nodded with satisfaction.

The exploded alchemy furnaces: Haha, did you listen to what people said?

The question that had puzzled him for years had finally revealed its mystery, and Ling began to study the strange fire in his hand in a good mood.

However, the more he studied it, the less willing Zero was to use this strange fire.

This strange fire, whose name is unknown, no matter how low Zero controls its temperature or how small its energy is, this thing can burn the entire kitchen or even the entire yard with just a small spark.

Truly achieve the goal of a single spark starting a prairie fire.

Don't ask why Zero knew?

With an expressionless face, he dug out the seventh-order recovery talisman from the sea of ​​memories, and then began to painstakingly try to draw the zero of the recovery talisman. He was tired both physically and mentally.

After Ling had wasted several stacks of talisman paper and finally drawn a perfect seventh-order recovery talisman with great effort, he didn't dare to play with fire for a while.

After all, this seventh-order recovery talisman requires at least the level of Spiritual Transformation to draw. As a newbie in the Foundation Establishment stage, I have already exhausted my limit by drawing only one, and I will not be able to draw a second one in a short period of time.

Moreover, this restoration talisman can only restore ordinary things without spiritual energy. It would be embarrassing if it accidentally burned someone else's spiritual treasure.

Don’t play with fire anymore. You still have to continue boiling the medicine.

Ling, who hadn't been to the kitchen for five or six years, rolled up his sleeves silently, cleaned the medicine jars, poured the spare herbs into the jars, and then...

He picked up the flint and followed the ordinary way of making fire and boiling the medicine.

Just like that, for the next two days, Ling either drank medicine or boiled medicine in this small courtyard every day.

After taking several doses of medicine, Ling finally decided on a prescription that could relieve the burning pain in his eyes.

The eye problem was alleviated, and Ling began to slowly extend his curiosity to the world outside the courtyard.

However, before Zero had the chance to walk out of the small courtyard to explore the world, someone came to the small courtyard to explore Zero.