Seeing the master's slight smile, Xin Yun was a little puzzled and asked hurriedly.
"Master, do you really have some elixir or holy water?"
"I don't have elixirs or holy water, but we have talisman water," Qingfeng replied with a smile.
"Fu Shui" Xin Yun asked in surprise.
"Yes, we master and apprentice can easily make talisman water by casting spells."
Qingfeng's words made the tailor and his father suddenly excited.
"Master Tian, please hurry up and get some talisman water.
I can save a few neighbors today."
"Master, how can I get this talisman water?"
Xin Yun asked hurriedly.
"Actually, it's not difficult," Qingfeng said calmly, and asked the tailor and his son for the two most common things, a bowl of cold water and a bowl of boiling hot water.
"Tianshi, is the water in our house also a treasure?"
the tailor's father couldn't help but asked in surprise.
Qingfeng nodded and replied calmly.
"The creations of heaven and earth naturally have their wonderful uses."
"Dad, this is great.
Let's get two big tanks of water now."
The tailor's honesty made Xin Yun dumbfounded.
"Don't worry, my master is using water to adjust yin and yang.
How can you use so much?
Two bowls are enough."
"What kind of water is yin and yang water?"
the tailor's father asked curiously.
Qingfeng did not explain immediately, but calmly mixed the two bowls of water together.
"Grandpa, you see, this is Yin Yang water," Xin Yun said, pointing to the two bowls of water that the master had remixed.
"This is yin and yang water."
Both the tailor and his father looked surprised.
"Yes, only the mixed yin and yang water can make talisman water."
Qingfeng said as he took out two talismans from his sleeve pocket, then silently recited the secret formula and placed the talismans in two bowls.
Strangely enough, the talisman that was still floating in the bowl at first was slowly dissolved into the yin and yang water.
"Tianshi, why is the magic talisman missing?"
the tailor and his father asked in surprise.
"It seems that the yin and yang water has absorbed all the magic power of the spiritual talisman.
The talisman water is done," Qingfeng replied calmly.
"This is great.
We, father and son, can also do something good for our neighbors."
The old tailor's father looked excited.
"Master, they took these talismans and could only remove the demonic energy from the neighbors.
But the black wordless tablets are another problem," Xin Yun said with some worry.
"Let's break the black wordless tablets in this silk village first and then talk about how to break the other rankings.
Let me think about it carefully as a teacher," Qingfeng replied calmly.
Xin Yun nodded after hearing this.
Before he could speak, the tailor's father was already ready to lead him.
"The black wordless tablet delivered to me by the county government is placed in a room in the backyard.
Master, please come with me."
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Xin Yun immediately pulled out his Wuhuang Bagua Sword and nodded to the tailor's father to lead the way.
Pushing open the door of the wing in the backyard, the tailor's father hurriedly saluted Xin Yun.
"Old man, you must not do this."
Xin Yun hurriedly helped the old tailor's father up.
"Young master, to tell you the truth, as soon as I saw this abominable tablet, I wanted to chop it into pieces.
Use the sword in your hand to chop it into pieces.
I will burn this harmful thing with a fire." said the old tailor's wife angrily.
"I see, grandpa, I can understand how you feel.
But if you want to destroy this black wordless tablet, there is no need to chop it into pieces," Xin Yun explained calmly.
"Anyway, I just look at him as an eyesore."
The old tailor is really a stubborn old man.
"Grandpa wants to chop this black tablet into pieces.
It only takes me waving my hand.
But have you thought carefully about it?
If someone from the county government comes and sees that the black tablet is missing, how will your family deal with it?"
"What?"
Xin Yun asked a question calmly.
"What the young master said is that if those gang of officials come, they are not the masters of reason."
The tailor's father said as he said it.
It could be seen from the expression on his face that he was not as determined as before.
"Grandpa, don't worry.
Do you still doubt my magic power?
I can't break this black wordless tablet."
"The little master and the heavenly master are the benefactors of our family.
If we don't believe you, who do we believe?
Everything will be done as you say."
The old tailor's father smiled naively and agreed readily.
"The good old man really knows the overall situation and takes into account the overall situation," Xin Yun praised repeatedly.
"Hey, little master, I'm over-praising you.
I'm a bad old man, so I don't deserve your praise."
The tailor's father shook his head and said.
Xin Yun stopped talking and began to move.
He took down the black wordless tablet and used the Wuhuang Bagua Sword in his hand to carve the word "PI" on the back of the tablet.
"Little master, just by adding a simple word, you can destroy the black wordless tablet," the tailor's father asked curiously.
"Yes, with this wording, even if this black wordless tablet is placed in your home, it will only be a decoration for the blind man's ears," Xin Yun replied confidently.
"Well, it would be great if I could have a sword like yours now," the tailor's father sighed with envy.
"Grandpa, I understand what you mean.
In addition to saving the neighbors, you also want to help them destroy this black wordless tablet, right?"
Xin Yun asked with a smile.
"Oh, little master, your words really touched my heart," the tailor's father couldn't help but sigh.
"Grandpa, don't worry.
My master has promised to find a solution.
Maybe he will figure it out in this moment," Xin Yun continued.
"Well, since the young master has helped our family destroy the black tablet with no words, let's quickly go see the Heavenly Master and see if he can think of a way to deal with it."
After hearing Xin Yun's words, the tailor's father could not hold back his heart for a long time.
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With great urgency, he urged Xin Yun and himself to leave the wing and return to the shop.
Sure enough, after Xin Yun and the tailor's father left for a while, Qingfeng came up with a very practical method, which was to use a soldering iron to brand the back of the black wordless tablet.
"Master Tian, this method of yours is really good," the tailor kept praising.
Xin Yun, who had just returned to the shop, was very worried.
"Master, this soldering iron is not that easy to find."
After hearing this, the tailor and his old father looked at each other, and would have burst out laughing if they hadn't been holding back.
"Why am I wrong?"
Xin Yun asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Little Master, your concern is very reasonable.
Except for tinsmiths, unless they are wealthy people, they really won't buy any special soldering irons.
But don't forget what our family does," the tailor's father reminded with a smile.
Xin Yun was confused until he saw the tailor took out something Liushenren lingers: