Maybe these abilities are still not on the stage in the eyes of those spiritual masters who pursue strength, but they can be of great use if they are used well.
After a while, a Herborist collection was copied, and the ink-troubling boys retired with success.
Mi August put the two Herborists together and compared them. Except for the differences in book covers and paper, they were completely restored one to one.
She put away the two books, put on her night game, and knocked on the inkstone like Mi Feixue.
Tongmo Tong, who sensed the divine power knocking on the door, didn’t dare to come out. With his dark head, he couldn’t tell where the eyes were and where the mouth was.
Mi August unfolded the [Fox Fire] page in the Book of Good and Evil, “Can it be copied?”
The ink-popping boy tentatively stepped forward with two feet. At first, he didn’t notice the difference between the book of good and evil. When it got closer and was about to touch the book of good and evil, the pages of the latter were rolled up.
Tiao Mo Tong stepped back and fell onto his back. When he got up, he shook his head crazily at Mi August.
Mi August stretched out his index finger and touched its hairless, smooth little head. The touch felt like an ink stick, “Don’t be afraid.”
The divine voice became gentle, and Tiao Mo Tong almost softened under her fingertips, but he still did not dare to approach the book of good and evil.
Mi August didn’t force it. He drew a spell diagram of [Fox Fire] on the paper and asked Tinmo Tong to copy it.
This time Tongmo Tong didn’t resist anymore, a mouth-like depression appeared on its face, and Mi August, who was a ghost, also understood that it was silently calling his teammates.
Another group of inking boys appeared on the desk, rushing over.
The captain of Tong Mo Tong obviously didn’t want so many, so he kicked the extra ones away one by one, and some stepped directly into the desk.
Probably frightened by its violence, the extra ink-tampering boys stopped approaching and refused to leave. They just stood in the corner and peeked.
The ink-tampering boy led a dozen of his younger brothers and jumped hand in hand into the [Fox Fire] spell picture drawn by Mi August, which quickly melted and copied into intricate patterns and flew towards the blank paper.
An identical [Fox Fire] spell diagram appeared.
Mi August picked up the drawings.
The pattern is copied, but the divine power cannot be copied.
But what about spiritual power?
The Book of Good and Evil can store spiritual power to activate spell maps, which is equivalent to a spell scroll perpetual motion machine. As long as the spiritual power is sufficient, you don’t have to worry about using it.
In the introduction, the Motiao Boy is a strange object that can be made into spiritual ink. Spiritual ink happens to be an important material for making magic weapons, magic talismans, and writing ghost stories.
Mi August took out a spiritual crystal and placed it in front of Captain Tiao Motong.
All the ink-tampering boys were in a commotion. Once again, you were fighting for me. You stepped on me and squeezed me close to the place closest to Mi August’s finger.