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After Hua Du left the Gong Palace, according to the guidance of the senior brothers, he walked towards Fu Gong Hall, all the way, he saw the senior brother shaking his head and sighing, smirking secretly, Hua Du asked the reason, but the senior brother forced himself to calm down, and said that it was okay.

However, the acting skills are too fake, which makes Huadu always feel deceived.

The senior brother sent Hua Du to the door of Fu Gong Hall and turned to leave, just patted Hua Du on the shoulder and told him to cultivate well.

This made Hua Du a little panicked, his heart couldn't help trembling slightly, and he looked up at the Fu Qi Hall, and saw three gilded characters, "Fu Qi Tang", the word is a good hand, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the pen is strong, which makes people seem to have to sigh at the strong mana of the person who wrote these three words.

However, there seems to be a layer of dust on these three gilded characters, faintly covering the brilliance of these gilded characters, but they look like a depressed monk, more like a family unfortunate and withering family.

Huadu pondered for a while, and there was always an ominous feeling in his heart, Fu Qitang belonged to the mouth of the eight halls under the command of Taiyimen, even if it was not as powerful as the torture hall, if people crossed the river and crucian carp came and went, it should not be so bleak, and after groping for a long time, he couldn't find a person who asked for directions.

The door was closed, but Hua Du gently pushed it and opened.

Looking around, there is a courtyard in Nuoda, as if it is as beautiful as the back garden of the Ye family, the yard is quite large, but after looking carefully, there is still no one in sight.

Huadu always felt as if he had gone wrong.

stepped back, looked at it again, and muttered to himself in his heart, "Yes, this is Fu Qitang, that's right, why can't you see a person."

Then he shouted, "Is there anyone?"

Seeing that no one responded, he then shouted again, "Is there anyone, I am a new outer disciple, and I have come to report from Fu Zhengtang."

At this time, a short and fat young man suddenly ran out of the lobby opposite the door, looking very stocky, with a look of surprise on his fat face, and slightly enlarged his two originally very large eyes.

Then he shouted excitedly, "Master, there is a Ran Fu Hall here."

Don't look at his short and fat body, but his voice is not, and Hua Du, who is standing in place, is startled.

I secretly wondered in my heart, "Do you need to be so excited?"

A sharp old man's voice came from inside the house, "It's coming, it's coming, do you need to be so surprised, you are responsible for sending him away, maybe he'll leave in a few moments" The voice faintly revealed a little indifference, as if he didn't like Huadu, the newly reported disciple, very much.

This couldn't help but make Hua Du a little disgusted, and secretly scolded in his heart, "You haven't seen me, how do you know that I will leave in a few days, I am here to learn the Ancient Fu Dao."

All the things before, coupled with the current situation, made Huadu's original feeling that he was being cheated more and more wide.

He suddenly wanted to turn his head and walk back, but the young man strode over, with a happy look on his face, and his eyes were fascinated into a slit, "Senior brother, please, since you are here, I will settle you down first, I am your senior brother Wang Gan, you can call me Senior Brother, or you can directly call me by my name Wang Gan."

"Hmm", Hua Du responded, but his enthusiasm made Hua Du even more uncomfortable.

Aren't these inner disciples more arrogant, why is this senior brother in front of him so enthusiastic.

The point is, how can a Fu Gong Hall not see others.

Wang Gen took Huadu to a side room, and there were nearly 100 rooms here, but all the doors were closed, and no one was seen, and no anger was seen, except for a purple mulberry tree in the middle that looked vibrant, green and glowing, and the huge and thick roots showed its surging vitality more and more.

"We haven't had a junior or brother here for a long time, so these rooms are empty, you can live wherever you want, but when you choose a room, tell me, and I'll put on a new futon for you."

Hua Du looked around, and said in a weak tone, "Senior brother, what about the others in this Fu Qi Hall."

"Others?"

Wang Yan questioned one, and then he reacted, "Others, there is no one else in our Fu Gong Hall except for me and the master, where is the other person coming, but now that you are here, we should be counted as three people."

"What", Hua Du's body shook, and his entire jaw almost fell off.

"There are only two people at one of the eight halls of the Taiyi Gate of the Great Hall?"

This time it was Wang Gan's turn to be surprised, and the smile on his face froze slightly, "You don't know?"

Hua Du shook his head.

Wang Gan's straight body suddenly drooped down, holding a bent back.

"Originally, I thought that I was finally waiting for a junior brother who had a love for Fu Zhengyi, and he had been serving tea and water to the master, and the life of a slave was finally coming to an end, but at this moment it seems that he is a disciple who does not understand Fu Qi and blindly worships Fu Qi Hall, I don't know how many people have been here in the past, and I can't count them intermittently, but they all left in July and a half month or March and May, after all, Fu Qi Yi is not a good person to practice."

He exhaled a deep breath of turbidity and straightened up, "You don't know, I can't blame you, you better take advantage of the fact that you are just getting started, and let the elders reassign you to a hall, if it is after today, if you want to change the hall, not only do you need the master's approval, but also depend on whether the other party is willing to want you, this procedure is very complicated."

"Why do you want to change it, I'm here to learn Fu Gong Dao, why should I go to other halls", Hua Du exclaimed.

Wang Gan's brain was buzzing like a blow.

"I heard it right, there are still people who want to cultivate talismans these days, if it weren't for my poor qualifications, I would have run away a long time ago, and I wouldn't be a mess here."

"Is the Fu Qi a very bad, this is a great road in ancient times", Huadu Dao.

"You know the talismans," Wang Yan said with some surprise.

"Of course, the talisman originated in ancient times, prevailed in the era of the Demon King's Court, a generation of demon king spirit talismans, a piece of paper runes can ignite the river, seal the ground, ordinary runes are widely used, can be used for washing and fire, anti-poison and stop bleeding, such as the dust amulet issued by our sect, the fire talisman is the most low-level rune, but it is extremely convenient to use, and it is deeply liked by the children of Xiuzhen.

This is just an ordinary rune, not even a first-order, to the first-order rune, it is already quite expensive, just take the fireball rune, once a fireball rune is used, it can instantly send out a hammer-sized fireball, which is also very useful for actual combat.

As for the runes above the third order, they are comparable to the great magical powers displayed by the powerhouses of the supernatural secret realm, and what is more precious is that no matter how the cultivation is, as long as the talisman is in hand, it can be used, if two supernatural powers of the same cultivation are cultivated for the life and death of the strong, and one person holds the rune above the third order, then there is an extra kind of supernatural power in an instant, and it is a supernatural power that can be used instantly.

However, the drawing of these talismans above the third order is quite complicated, and with the infusion of spirits, the probability of success is very low, and the strong people who have cultivated above the non-supernatural secret realm cannot complete it at all.

Wang Gan's eyes shook slightly, the talisman originated from ancient times, prevailed in the era of the demon king, a generation of demon kings is to use the talisman together, reverse the world, unified, to this day, has been 10,000 years later, the glory of the past has long ceased to exist.

The boring profundity of the talisman makes it slowly wither, and to this day, the former talisman has long been left in ancient times, buried in the depths of the earth by the long river of time, and sometimes some people mention it, but many people have long since not remembered, let alone cultivated.

Nowadays, although the ten gates of the Immortal Dao still have the glory of the ancient talisman, but no one has cultivated the talisman anymore, after all, the monks who have cultivated the talisman for thousands of years have not achieved any great achievements, and the years have been wasted, and the price of life has been exchanged for its current continuation.

In addition to the Taiyi Sect, there is still an elder who studies the Fu Gong and opens up the Fu Gong Hall, but after a hundred years, with countless failures, no new disciples of the outer gate dare to step into the Fu Gong Hall, and in their eyes, entering the Fu Gong Hall is equivalent to stepping on the dead end of cultivating the truth, doing nothing and doing nothing in their lives.

However, this is also a fact, except for Nangong Lei, the master of the Fu Gong Hall, who can successfully carve out a rune above the third order, no one can have this ability, and because of this, the runes above the third order are extremely precious and can be called valuable, but this is also normal, after all, there is suddenly an extra kind of magical power in his hand, and he can often turn things around and save his life when he is alive and dead.

No matter how precious things in this world are, there is no life value, and if there is no life, there is nothing, no matter how high you cultivate, how strong your strength is, or how strong the strength behind it is, so many people want this kind of instantaneous supernatural power that can save their lives.

However, since Nangong Lei's elder brother Nangong Lei had a conflict with the Taiyi Sect and left angrily, Nangong Lei also swore a poisonous oath that he would no longer paint and calligraphy third-order runes, which made the third-order runes on the market more precious.

It is also because a sect has produced two third-order rune masters, so that the rune hall can continue to wither but can continue to this day.

Since then, there has been such a legend in the cultivation world that not everyone can cultivate the talisman and rely on luck.