The more Mu Sheng looks, the more frightened he is, and the more he looks at it, the more he is happy, there are petroglyphs of the Ori tribe, the paintings are closely connected with each other, and they can be divided separately, each of which is a separate subject, and together it is a big subject, which seems to be inseparable, but in fact can be governed alone.

After Mu Sheng looked at these petroglyphs, his head slammed, as if something had exploded and opened a new door to his heart. There was a voice in my heart that kept excitedly saying that the way of the original talisman can still be like this, and the way of the original talisman can still be like this.

Mu Sheng had an impulse at the moment, and he couldn't wait to stop immediately and verify what he thought in his heart between pen and paper, but there were still many cliff paintings that he hadn't finished reading, so Mu Sheng forced down the impulse in his heart and read it slowly.

The difference between the cliff painting outside the cave and the mural painting in the cave is that in addition to the content of the painting, Mu Sheng also keenly found that this cliff painting borrowed the potential of the surrounding landscape. If it weren't for Mu Sheng's previous experience with the Ghost Eye Dao, he would not have discovered this phenomenon. At this moment, it seems that the person who portrayed the mural has considerable attainments in the art of feng shui.

The more Mu Sheng looked, the more happy he became, this method of drawing talismans was very different from what he had learned before, but it seemed to corroborate with some of the theories he knew, Mu Sheng was confused, and he dared to draw talismans The way is broad and profound, and he can't help but become more and more fascinated.

Mu Sheng's hand held the night pearl from the stars just rising, until he saw the moon in the sky, because many cliff paintings were painted on the ground down the slope, Mu Sheng had to bend down, a little bit of movement to look down, not tired at all.

was looking at Qijin, suddenly heard the wind behind his head, and then Mu Sheng heard a 'whoop', hurriedly straightened up and looked back, only to see a red jackal full of hair, stretching out its long fangs, grabbing the ground with four feet and looking directly at Mu Sheng, looking extremely fierce.

Mu Sheng was stunned for a moment, just now he only cared about looking at the cliff painting on the ground, but he didn't notice that since he was attacked by the night jackal behind him, Mu Sheng knew that this kind of beast usually walked in groups, did not act alone, and was cunning by nature. The lowest level of this monster beast is level three, but as it grows up, the level of this night jackal will also get higher and higher, until it becomes an adult. Fortunately, the jackals are fierce and will fight with each other, which makes the overall level of this kind of jackal not high, otherwise I am afraid that the entire Babaoshan area is the world of this dark night jackal.

Mu Sheng saw that it was this kind of jackal, so he hurriedly turned his head to look around, and sure enough, he found that in addition to the night jackal in front of him, there were several night jackals lurking quietly in the darkness around, secretly approaching Mu Sheng under the cover of the rock, and as soon as Mu Sheng turned his head here, the night jackal in front of him pounced on him.

Mu Sheng smiled, he didn't care about the oncoming night jackal, because when he was attacked by the night jackal before, Mu Sheng used his divine sense to find that the jackal was blocked by a strong light when it pounced, and it fell back with a pop, and it is estimated that it is still the case at this moment.

Sure enough, the fierce night jackal was blocked back by a strong light before it pounced in front of Mu Sheng, and at this moment, the night jackals lurking around were all rushing towards Mu Sheng, but all of them were blocked by the strong light, Mu Sheng observed that this aperture was exactly the periphery of the area painted by the cliff painting, but this strong light slowly dimmed after a few times, and Mu Sheng knew that it was the reason why the spiritual power of the cliff painting was consumed.

Seeing that the sneak attack was ineffective, the night jackal simply stopped hiding, and directly drilled out of the hidden darkness, fan-shaped Mu Sheng surrounded him in the middle, staring at him fiercely, treating him as fat to his mouth. Mu Sheng looked at the outer pattern that was gradually fading, and walked back step by step in the direction of the cave.

The leading night jackal raised its head to the sky and let out a long howl, and the jackals around it echoed the sound, and the sound came and went one after another. Mu Sheng knew that this was the rhythm before the night jackal launched a general attack, and used a long howl to intimidate the opponent's heart, so that the prey was timid before fighting.

Tan Taixin had already come out of the cave, standing outside the cave with a mandarin duck double knife in his hand, Mu Sheng put his hand behind his back and made a gesture to let him calm down. Seeing that ordinary attacks didn't work, the night jackal raised its front paws and used its natural skills in unison.

The night jackal's natural skill is the wind blade, which is almost invisible with a faint blue light, and slashes towards Mu Sheng with a whistling wind. Mu Sheng has been prepared for defense, holding a talisman scattered around him to form a circle of earth and stone walls, Mu Sheng doesn't think that this cliff painting of the Eagle clan can even block the wind blade, looking at the hillside for a long time, Mu Sheng can clearly feel the blowing mountain wind, with the cool breath of the night.

But then something surprised Mu Sheng happened, although the wind blade was farther than the night jackal's direct attack, it was still blocked by the light curtain before it reached Mu Sheng. At this moment, Mu Sheng's position has basically reached the entrance of the cave, and he is standing side by side with Taixin.

Tan Taixin looked at this scene dumbfounded, and praised in his mouth: "This picture drawn by the Oribe clan is too powerful, it's almost like the legendary formation." ”

Mu Sheng nodded and said, "You're right, their spell really borrowed the terrain of feng shui, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a formation." ”

"Good girl, this is a big deal!" "Yu Taixin praised with a staggered voice, you must know that the formation is more difficult than cultivation, and it is difficult to bury yourself in it, which will inevitably delay your own cultivation, and ordinary cultivators are not willing to spend so much time on this, and would rather increase cultivation to prolong your life.

Is there a formation that can prolong life in this world? There are also, but if the foundation of the formation is not thoroughly grasped and the calculation is not accurate, it cannot be laid out at all, and relying on the life extension technique laid by the formation, people can only exercise it once in their life, about ten years or so, and the life-prolonging effect of this formation is basically like a chicken rib decoration for those who practice.

However, the other powers of the formation path are extremely strong, often increasing combat power or defense by several times, or even more. Therefore, on the mainland, there are not many people who know the formation, and if there is, they have also been invited by various sects, as guests to enter the scene, the formation master is a sought-after commodity of various sects.

Suddenly in this poor mountainous area, seeing the existence of the suspected formation master, he couldn't help but be shocked, even Mu Sheng was quite shocked, and secretly said in his heart, "Don't look at the strength of Nanhua, and the Youlu clan has been suppressing it, but as long as there is such an existence of the Yu clan, there is still a lot of hope for self-preservation." ’

Seeing that the collective use of natural skills did not work, the night jackal was completely furious, and rushed directly to the cave from the hillside, and for a while the jackal roared continuously, and the long howl was earth-shattering. Mu Sheng watched the petroglyphs on the hillside, which slowly darkened after being blocked by the wall of light.