All of them are cultivators in the Qigong stage and have not yet entered the Soul Condensation stage. Their spiritual consciousness cannot be released externally for the time being. If Hu Yong is unwilling to do this, then no one else can do it.
"Forget it. I'm most afraid of trouble, so I'd better spend money to get it done. I have a few 'Breath-Suppressing Talismans' here that can temporarily seal your breath. As long as you don't deliberately mobilize a large amount of magic power, there will be no breath leakage. In this way, those evil spirits will not be able to detect your existence, and we can travel safely." After hesitating for a moment, Hu Yong said as if he had made up his mind.
Then, he turned his wrist, and light flashed in his palm again, with several talismans made of green material emerging from it.
As soon as Shen Luo saw the Qingshuang paper, he knew that this talisman must not be an ordinary low-level talisman, and he also understood why Hu Yong had been hesitant before.
"This breath-concealing talisman is very simple to use. Just stick it on your Dantian or Tanzhong point. You don't even need to use your magic power to activate it. It will borrow your magic power to operate on its own and help you conceal your breath." Hu Yong said as he distributed the talismans to several people.
Shen Luo was a little hesitant when he heard this. Dantian, needless to say, was the foundation of spiritual practice, and Tanzhong was also a vital acupoint in the human body. He instinctively resisted and stuck the talisman on these two locations.
"Thank you, senior." Lu He immediately took it and clasped his fists to express his gratitude.
"Thank you for the talisman, senior." Jin Dun and others also echoed.
"What a bullshit talisman. Do you really think I'm a local tyrant? I'm just lending you this breath-suppressing talisman. You have to return it to me after you use it." Hu Yong glared when he heard that, and spoke without any demeanor of a senior.
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard this.
Hu Yong picked up a talisman himself, and without any hesitation, he lifted up his outer robe, and slapped it on his dantian position with his inner clothes. Seeing Shen Luo looking at him, he said:
"My cultivation is higher than yours, so my aura fluctuations are naturally stronger. It is safer to stick it to Dantian. As for you... stick it to Dantian or Tanzhong, it's up to you."
Lu He and others naturally targeted Hu Yong, and all of them stuck to the dantian position. Only Yun Niang thought that sticking to the dantian was too unsightly, so she raised her hand and patted the center of her plump chest.
Shen Luo did not follow the crowd. Like Yun Niang, he stuck the talisman on his chest.
Then, Hu Yong turned his palm over again, and light appeared in the palm of his hand again. A dark golden disc the size of a bronze mirror emerged in the middle. It was finely engraved, with the outer circle dividing the celestial sphere into 365 degrees, the inner circle marking the 24 solar terms, and the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams patterns engraved further inside. In the middle hung an inch-long dragon-shaped pointer.
Several people hurriedly gathered around to take a look, and saw that as soon as the evil-hunting plate appeared, the pointer on it started spinning around.
Hu Yong raised his eyebrows, put his fingers together with one hand, and pointed at the center of the disk.
A strand of magic power as thin as a hair flowed out from his fingertips and directly poured into the slender dragon-shaped pointer.
At the dragon's head, two tiny golden lights seemed to shine through the dragon's eyes. The rotating pointer suddenly slowed down and gradually stopped.
However, just when everyone thought that the dust had settled, the pointer seemed to be against them. When it was about to stop and point to the Xun position in the southeast of the Bagua, it suddenly turned to the Li position in the south.