Fang Zishu didn't expect the leather pants girl to say that.
The Ganlin Technique was indeed one of the Fang Clan's most famous techniques.
Once it was used, a certain amount of sweet rain could be shed in a small area. Although this technique was well-known, it was extremely difficult to use. One needed to combine both time and space to complete it.
Although Fang Zishu was one of the most talented disciples of the Fang family and had seen the steps to execute the 'Rain of Gan' technique, it would be too difficult for him to execute the 'Rain of Gan' technique at this moment in time.
Seeing Fang Zishu's frown, the leather pants girl mocked, "What, you're not a direct descendant of the Fang family?" Why are you hesitating now that it's time for you to show off your skills? Could it be that you do not dare to? "
Before Fang Zishu could respond, Qi Sanpang, who was standing to the side, explained, "Little Hui, the southeastern family's' Rain of Gan 'is indeed the most representative magic, but you're not from this circle. You have no idea how difficult it is to execute the' Rain of Gan '; even if the Fang family's master were to use it himself, he might not be able to succeed.
After a brief moment of silence, Fang Zishu said softly, "When executing the 'Rain of Light' technique, one not only needs the assistance of time and place, one also needs to observe the stars. Only when 'Greedy Wolf' moves north to the Middle Palace can he bring the rain down and cleanse everything. "
As he spoke, he took out a piece of yellow paper and spread it on the table.
When the note saw the situation, it immediately understood what the recipe meant. It immediately took out the newly bought ink bucket from its backpack and began to mix the ink with the cinnabar.
Only when the two substances completely blended into one did he raise the small brush. Under everyone's gaze, he quickly drew a talisman on the yellow paper.
The talisman drawn by Fang Zi's calligraphy was called the 'Life Talisman'.
This talisman was a type of auxiliary magical technique unique to the Fang Clan. It was used to catalyze medicinal plants that were difficult to cultivate, and to speed up their maturation cycle.
After the seal painting was completed, Fang Zhoushu had the note move a potted plant in the corner of the room onto the table. He then quickly chanted an obscure incantation in front of the leather-dressed girl and Professor Xu.
It was quite strange. Just as he finished chanting the incantation, that talisman started burning on its own without fire.
What followed was a shocking scene.
The moment the ashes of the Yellow Talisman fell into the potted plant, the weak red palm actually grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few minutes, the size of the red palm had increased by a full two times.
When the leather pants girl saw this, she immediately froze on the spot. She had often heard from Qi Sanpang that the southeastern family's techniques were extremely powerful and had the effect of transforming corruption into magic.
At first, she thought that these were all lies spread by the industry, but now that she saw this scene with her own eyes, especially when she saw the delicate Red Palm suddenly grow bigger, she finally believed that the rumors about the Fang family that Third Brother spoke of were all true.
The cop saw Xiao Hui's expression and immediately said proudly, "Heh, what do you think, now you should believe that we aren't godly people, right? You should believe that Zi Shu is a direct descendant of the Fang family right? "
"Amazing, this is truly amazing!"
Professor Xu rubbed his eyes and could not help but ask, "Master Fang, this..." "What kind of spell is this, to actually change the cycle of growth of the 'Red Palm' in an instant!"
Fatty Dun and Da Pang even opened their mouths wide in an 'O' shape. The two of them had been learning archaeological knowledge from Professor Xu all year round, so they did not believe in the so-called skills or the rumors among the people. However, what they saw today completely overturned their understanding!
"This is our Fang Clan's unique Life Talisman, I believe you all have seen its effect."
Saying that, Fang Zishu's gaze once again landed on the leather pants girl, "Your so-called 'Rain of Ganoderma' technique is too difficult to execute, so I can only take a step back and use the simple 'Life Symbol' to prove my identity. I wonder if my move will satisfy you?"
After showing off his abilities, Xiao Hui was no longer suspicious of Fang Zishu's true identity.
After seeing the method of the recipe, Xiao Hui had been asking for it all day long to teach her.
But in the art of magic, the key was the compatibility of the five elements with nature.
Not everyone could use it.
However, Xiao Hui's pleading was so strong that Fang Zhoushu could not do anything about it. He could only agree to help her count her fate. After obtaining Xiao Hui's date of birth, the prescription books mainly focused on the nature and earth, combining the methods of sixty years and one note to infer Xiao Hui's fate.
Looking at the eight characters, the year of his birth was Sun-Hai, corresponding to Water-Life-Year. The month of October was one month, and the day of the twenty-second was Sun-Sun. From the relationship between the stone pillar and the daily residence, it was not difficult to calculate that the five elements of his life were all water, dominated by sea water.
As such, Xiao Hui was able to bring four bottles of water with him.
Not only that, Xiao Hui's full name was Hong Miao.
There was also water in the name.
As the saying goes, there are five elements in the universe, and there are five elements in humans.
The five elements of heaven were metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
As for the five elements of man, they were the lung, heart, liver, kidney, and spleen.
The five elements of Heaven were closely related to the five elements of man. Therefore, Xiao Hui's fate was' the four waters of heaven 'and' the three waters of man '. This was the fate of seven waters.
On the surface, it looked as if Xiao Hui's fate was to have a natural affinity with the water elemental magic. However, the truth was that her life in the seven waters was a vast 'Life of the Great Sea' and not 'Life of the Eternal River'.
Taking a step back, even if Xiao Hui's fate was suitable for learning magic, the manual would not teach her. It wasn't because Fang Zishu was stingy, but because the Fang Clan had a rule that members of the Fang Clan who weren't direct bloodline were not allowed to learn any of the Fang Clan's magical techniques.
Of course, the book would never tell these things to Xiao Hui.
It was already a given that he would accompany Professor Xu to explore the Xiang King's tomb at the 'Ghost Puppet Ridge', but once it was implemented, the book found out that Qi Sanzi's preparations were insufficient, so it specially wrote out a list to be prepared as soon as possible.
As for Fang Zishu himself, he took advantage of this period of time to go with Qi Sanpang to the shallows to the west of the river and pay a visit to the 'Mountain Shifting Taoist' who lived there.
When these Daoists saw Fang Zishu and Qi Sanpang appear together, their eyes were filled with hostility. After all, the news of Qi Sandao recruiting people to go to King Xiang's Tomb had spread like wildfire in this part of the country.
However, once the prescription made it clear who they were, the hostility in their eyes lessened a bit. After he came back from moving to the mountain Taoist, Fang Zishu asked Qi Sanpang to take him to a nearby underground market, where he bought a lot of necessary materials for drawing talismans.
After everything had been prepared properly, Fang Zishu locked himself in his room and started to wholeheartedly engrave the talismans he needed for this trip. He didn't go out for three days in a row. Even his three meals a day had been personally sent to his room by Little Hui.
On the morning of the third day, the cops returned with Fatty Dun and Da Pang's two laborers, carrying large and small bags on their backs. This also meant that their Dao Tian Ghost Ridge trip to the grave of Prince Xiang was about to begin …