"This talisman is within this range, and it can't be compared with the one I tried last time...... He Ji muttered, feeling that the gap between this level and the second order is a bit big, and I am afraid that it will take a third-order talisman to achieve it if it really burns three miles. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The first-order talisman is too cheap, and the power is not great, it seems that you have to make the second-order talisman, isn't it just to increase the sealing of spiritual power?" it should be easy to achieve......" He Ji said casually, returning to the house to continue making.

This second-order talisman is to seal some more spiritual power, He Ji carved the talisman after the pen did not leave the talisman, began to infuse the spiritual power, as long as the talisman changed from light white to light gray, where the color changes, the essence of the talisman has changed, it is a leap of class!

It's a pity that this second-order rune is not so easy to make, when he saw that the color of the rune was changing, He Ji suddenly felt that his subordinates were a little uncontrollable, and when He Ji gave up, he only felt that a spiritual power under his hand came in, and it collided with the spiritual power in his body, He Ji squeezed his eyebrows, and the pain came into his mind.

Spiritual power backlash!

This talisman is like this, it is all He Ji's physical body, if this physical body is like other senior brothers, He Ji would have become crippled under the spiritual power just now, and the meridians of the whole body are already wasted......

Despite the strength of his body, the pain He Ji still felt was still extraordinary, and the pain was so painful that He Ji didn't dare to engrave this second-order talisman......

After resting for a few hours, He Ji then reluctantly engraved dozens of first-order talismans, mainly of two kinds, one for burning three miles and one for leaving the wind.

"The price of this order talisman is too low, and it can't cause any practical damage to the person who awakens the mirror, but this second-order talisman ......" He Ji looked at the talisman on his table depressedly, a little dull.

"I don't know...... I don't know what will happen if I use the same method of engraving to engrave on this level of talisman again......" I don't know how long it took, seeing that the sky was much darker, He Ji suddenly asked himself whimsically, recalling that although it was a bit dangerous in the book, many talisman masters would not let their disciples do it.

But the last page can be said, talisman making lies in innovation, these countless talismans are tried out one by one, although it took countless people's efforts, but it is undoubtedly worth it!

Thinking about it, He Ji rubbed his hands and picked up a piece of Burning Sanli that he had made, and without saying a word, he began to re-engrave it on it......

This engraving didn't bother much, but when I finally started writing, I felt that the spiritual power was a little heavier, and it was not easy to integrate, but it was still easy to engrave it, and the engraved rune was already exuding a faint light, the difference was that there were thin lines on the rune, and the thin lines seemed to be alive, wandering around the rune.

He Ji looked at the talisman in his hand in surprise and hurriedly took it out for experimentation......

Since it is not dark yet, He Ji is not worried that his Fu Li will be bright and let the surrounding peers find out, not to mention that he is far away from here, let alone worry.

He Ji also used it with confidence, He Ji directly threw out the talisman directly, and then his body was flushed, and the firelight spread out dozens of zhang, on the ground, the stones on the ground exploded directly under the high temperature, making a crisp sound, in addition to the flames, He Ji actually saw a trace of black and unknown things.

The black thing really wanted to wander next to the rune, He Ji could only hold a skeptical mentality, the power of the rune did not disappoint He Ji, although it was not as wide as the second-order rune, but it was more than half, and the black silk didn't know what it was, maybe it would bring any attack, it was not much different from the second-order rune?

The price of Fu Li He Ji would not be cheap if he thought about it, and He Ji immediately continued to go back to engrave it.

This time it was still the kind of talisman that burned Sanli, He Ji began to engrave and inject the spirit as before, and at the last moment when the pen was about to be lifted, He Ji felt a trace of unease, because of this uneasiness, He Ji ran the spiritual light technique in time, and the next moment a strong force rushed him back, directly hitting his own not thick wooden wall......

He Ji landed on the ground steadily, but he was a little speechless when he looked at the scene in front of him......

The half of the house wood that he flew out of has fallen apart, and the broken tiles and wood all over the ground have collapsed in half, making half of them directly into a pile of black ashes.

"Half of the power exploded, half of the ability to burn Sanli, this second engraving is not a joke......" He Ji looked at the scene in front of him blankly, and only reacted after a few breaths, and hurriedly stepped forward to put away the things on the table.

"Is the probability of failure too high or what?The first time it feels like it was going well......" He Ji said with the talisman he had made earlier in his hand, and now that the whole house has turned to ashes, where does he live?

There is no residence, why do you naturally want to find a new one, this outer gate is not something that anyone can ask for a residence at will, if it is broken, the sect will not ask for a crime, and will give you another residence? Are you a certain Tianjiao worthy of cultivation, it's okay, isn't it, don't you still don't touch your head......

"I don't know what the white box is for, just bury it here......" He Ji said, put away his talisman and went down the mountain, to the miscellaneous area, where Sun Fatzi should find a place for himself to live.

When I arrived at the kitchen stove hall, it was already completely dark, and the lights all the way He Ji saw were bright, this immortal cultivation sect was more than ordinary, and the town where he was originally located was dark as soon as the town was dark, so poor that he couldn't even afford to light the lights.

This day the Sword Sect is not ordinary, every hall is still brightly lit, but it seems that the outer door is darker, because there is either spiritual consciousness or retreat, there are few lights, and even He Ji gradually lost the habit of lighting the lamp.

Coming to this brightly lit kitchen stove, He Ji also knew where Sun Fatzi lived, and went straight to Sun Fatzi's He Ji knew from him that the place where he lived when he came in was empty, so he didn't say much, and went towards the place where he lived when he first came in.

Because Lingjue is quite the same as the monk's other pair of eyes, it also moves at will, and He Ji at night stared at his own severed half of the door in the dark night sky, and said three words lightly......

"Huang Minggong ......"

Saying these three words in his mouth, He Ji had already stepped in, only to see that the configuration inside had not changed, no one had come here since he left, whether it was forgotten or no one dared to come in, in short, there was a nameless sadness.

Think about it, if you are not a mirror of awakening, but a person who is a mirror of awakening, after a hundred years, you will become an old man, or even say that you have half of your body in the ground, or maybe Sun Fatzi is like this......

As a person who has awakened a mirror, with a lifespan of more than 200 years, what kind of mirror will he have when he meets again, and what kind of dialogue will he have? This life expectancy, this immortal power secretly knocks on He Ji's heart, as if he wants to knock through something.

Putting down what he thought in his heart, He Ji took out all the things used in the carving, this is a little terrifying to engrave again, He Ji doesn't plan to use the burning Sanli engraving again, if there is another accident, it will be ruined here, you must know that there are many people here, and a large number of people must have rushed over in the accident.

He Ji was very careful, but accidents always made people unpreventable, He Ji also had a premonition to protect himself with spiritual light, and then other things could not be protected, except for the wooden table engraved in the middle, and this time the power was different, He Ji's opposite was destroyed by a powerful force, and He Ji was swept up by a strong hurricane, and in a blink of an eye, it flew out hundreds of zhang, and the houses were broken and the trees rolled up!

"Fortunately, I was prepared, everything was put in the storage bag, and even the pen was in my hand......" He Ji said with a little pant in his mouth after putting away the pen regardless of the surrounding chaos.

After speaking, He Ji looked around, only to see that the surroundings were extremely chaotic, the wind had stopped here, and the surrounding area was full of broken wood, as well as Konoha leaves, and many miscellaneous disciples......

"What's going on? What is this place! How did I get here......"

"What kind of weird wind is this, I'm getting ready for bed!"

"I'm fucking cultivating, and I was almost swept away by this wind, how did this wind come for no reason......"

There were complaints from everyone around, He Ji didn't dare to say that he did it himself, and the speechless He Ji stood in the crowd for a while, and after a long time, everyone who couldn't find the reason also left, and many people were injured......

"Everyone, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to, I was swept to this place, isn't it ......" After the others left, He Ji apologized to the surroundings for a while, and left here in a hurry, but He Ji couldn't find a place to live today, and both places were destroyed......

This day the Sword Sect is not a bad place, He Ji casually found a place to sit down.

I don't know how long I haven't sat in such an empty place, looking at the full moon in the sky the size of a water tank, He Ji sighed, and after sighing, He Ji leaned on the wooden pillar behind him, I don't know where it is, but the environment is better, and the spiritual power is dense......

He Ji fell asleep unconsciously, and he didn't know how long it took, he felt that someone was shaking him, He Ji opened his eyes suddenly, and there were a few young people in his eyes, only to see a few people wearing blue and white clothes, He Ji is also a person who has been in the Heavenly Sword Sect for a long time, not to mention that he has seen it early in the morning, and naturally knows that several people are disciples of the inner gate.

"Senior brothers, don't you know what to do with me?" Seeing that several people were looking at him, He Ji got up and asked, but a few people looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile, only to see a person next to him pressed on He Ji's shoulder, looked He Ji up and down, and said;

"Outer disciple, what do you say you are doing here, is this a place where you can come?"

When He Ji heard this, he also thought that he had entered a forbidden place that was not allowed to enter by any sect, and immediately looked around, only to see that there was a familiar mountain not far away, which was not far away, and this should still be the area of miscellaneous disciples, but He Ji had never heard of any places in the miscellaneous area that could not be visited......