He half-closed his eyes for a moment, suddenly opened his eyes, and began drawing the talisman.
This time, he did not forcefully resist the floating energy, but instead tried to use this force to draw the talisman.
Runes spread out quickly, and soon the runes of the Flying Talisman were completed.
With a "buzz", a layer of white light emerged from the runes.
"Finally got one!"
Shen Luo breathed a sigh of relief, immediately put the refining furnace and those unsorted materials into the Seven-Star Pen Space, and happily came to the courtyard.
The sky was already bright at this moment, the rainstorm had stopped, and the sky seemed brighter than usual.
Shen Luo held the Flying Talisman with two fingers in front of him, and the other hand formed a gesture.
The runes on the surface of the Flying Talisman immediately emitted a bright green light. He loosened his grip, and the talisman "popped" and attached itself firmly to his chest.
