The spells Zhang Xiaohao knew, strictly speaking, amounted to only two types: one was the basic Five Elements spells, and the other was three lower-level Wind Element spells. Besides these, he knew no other spells.
This time, the Spirit Talisman he was going to make was the Storm Technique, the most destructive spell among the Wind Magic.
With his Spiritual Pen waving in hand, everything about the Storm Technique flashed in Zhang Xiaohao's mind as if playing a movie. It was so familiar, and as his Spiritual Pen danced, it transformed into intricately beautiful patterns appearing on the beast skin.
After fifteen minutes.
"Storm Talisman—Complete!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.
As his words fell, his hand suddenly rolled the Spiritual Pen, and innumerable Spiritual Power surged towards the Storm Talisman, continuing for a full thirty-six seconds before dissipating.
