Although Xiao Yu and the old man are talking and laughing now, but just now Xiao Yu broke his talisman, he remembers it clearly, that talisman can be used by his master for self-defense, and only gave him two in total, but Xiao Yu casually pinched one of them.

Mo Li glanced at Xiao Yu, but didn't dare to say anything, although the effect of that talisman was limited, but an ordinary person who fell into his talisman would still be injured a lot, but what about Xiao Yu? With a pinch of his hand, the talisman didn't even hurt Xiao Yu's skin at all, so he just looked at Xiao Yu resentfully, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Hmph...... Mo Li, this is Senior Xiao, and he is not saluting! The old man naturally saw Mo Li's appearance, and when he saw Xiao Yu and was angry or inappropriate, he let out a long breath and shouted at Mo Li with a straight face.

Not to mention anything else, as far as Xiao Yu's views on the cultivation of magic are concerned, they are not comparable to him, and Xiao Yu's cultivation seems to be still heroic and upright.

As for the origin of Haoran's righteousness, their family's genealogy is clearly recorded, if it weren't for the record on their family tree, even if he saw Xiao Yu's situation, he wouldn't think about it.

Although Xiao Yu didn't admit it, Xiao Yu also didn't deny it, sometimes some things don't need to be understood.

"Boy, Mo Li, I've seen Senior Xiao!" Although Mo Li was extremely reluctant, he didn't dare not listen to his master's words, so he bowed slightly to Xiao Yu with a reluctant face.

"Hmm!" Xiao Yu nodded and answered.

Xiao Yu looked at the child in front of him, turned to the old man and said, "Do you have anything to draw talismans here?" ”

The old man stood next to him, and after hearing Xiao Yu's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, Xiao Yu is looking for something to draw a talisman now, and he must be drawing a talisman. So he suddenly said excitedly: "Yes." Yes, please follow me! After speaking, he pointed to the ancestral hall.

"You two. Let's go to the front hall and wait! The old man Du Zhiping saw Xiao Yu leave the house, turned to Li Bingguang and his son and said.

The old man's name is Li Zhiping, in fact, he can also be called Du Zhiping. Because he has been staying in the ancestral hall, he has not used the surname Li, he has always used the surname Du, and even the surname Du is used for this Moli's name, but if he says it to the outside world, he is surnamed Li.

After Du Zhiping finished speaking to Li Bingguang and his son, he also turned around and walked into the ancestral hall, and Du Moli also walked in behind the old man, and after he entered, he paid attention to the door of the ancestral hall.

Li Bingguang and Li Zixiong looked at each other. Of course they knew, but they didn't know, what did Xiao Yu want to do? Could it be that Xiao Yu is also .......... Thinking of this, the two of them were even more shocked.

"Yes. If it weren't for that, how could Xiao Yu talk and laugh with the clan elders? Only they are the same kind of people as this explanation! Otherwise, the character of the clan elder. Even when the commander of the national army came to his house as a guest, he never went out! How much more about a young man?

When they thought of this, the two looked at each other and left the ancestral hall in a hurry, they knew that such a thing was not something they could know, and it was not something they could investigate, even if they were patriarchs, they only knew a little bit of skin, and they didn't know the deep-seated secrets of the family.

Du Zhiping took Xiao Yu to the corner on the other side of the ancestral hall, where there was also an arched door, and after they entered the arched door, Xiao Yu's eyes lit up.

The rooms here are not like the main hall of the ancestral hall, where the two floors are the same as the first floor, but they are divided into two floors, with a staircase leading to the top by the wall.

The decoration in this room is very classical, almost exactly the same as the ancient room, Xiao Yu looked at this room and nodded, now there are many such ancient rooms, but modern equipment is indispensable in them, and here is not, Xiao Yu just looked around, there are a lot of flowers planted in the house, but there is nothing in the same modern electrical appliances.

Soon, the old man prepared the pen, cinnabar and rune paper, Xiao Yu picked up the pen and concentrated slightly, took a deep breath, and began to write and write on the rune paper.

One by one, the mysterious symbols, in Xiao Yu's pen jumped on the paper, Xiao Yu's spirit was concentrated on the tip of the pen, and he did not dare to slack off with a stroke, you must know that this talisman is a little wrong, this talisman is considered to be wasted, so Xiao Yu's spirit can be described as highly concentrated.

When Xiao Yu finished painting, he dipped a little cinnabar with the tip of the pen, and copied it on the basis of the original talisman, Xiao Yu copied it over and over again, and gradually Xiao Yu's forehead oozed a little bead of sweat, and his face was slightly pale, but Xiao Yu did not stop the pen in his hand.

Du Zhiping's master and apprentice stared closely at Xiao Yu's talisman, the two had already recognized the talisman drawn by Xiao Yu at this time, and when the two saw Xiao Yu copying it six times, Du Zhiping's face suddenly became nervous, but seeing that Xiao Yu did not have any different colors, he couldn't help but relax slightly, just staring at Xiao Yu's pen tightly, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

By the tenth time, Du Zhiping's breathing was also a little short.

When he was the twentieth time, beads of sweat appeared on Xiao Yu's forehead, and the beads of sweat on Du Zhiping's forehead were only more than Xiao Yu and not less than Xiao Yu, and his heart was much more nervous than Xiao Yu at this time.

Although the beads of sweat on Xiao Yu's forehead were dripping out, Xiao Yu did not stop and continued to paint.

"Smack!"

When Xiao Yu copied it to the thirtieth time, Xiao Yu's forehead had beads of sweat the size of beans, which flowed down Xiao Yu's cheeks and dripped to the ground.

Seeing Xiao Yu's pen broken, Du Zhiping looked relaxed for a while, let out a long breath, and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead.

Xiao Yu's drawing of the talisman can be said to make him frightened, and he was even more nervous than Xiao Yu in his heart, because what Xiao Yu had just drawn was the Thousand Butterfly Talisman he used, and every time this Thousand Butterfly Talisman was copied, the butterfly defense formed by the air flow would be one more layer, and the defense power of the talisman would increase by one layer.

Even him, after practicing for more than a hundred years, this thousand butterfly talisman can only draw six layers, so when Xiao Yu draws six layers, his heart is very entangled and contradictory, he hopes that Xiao Yu can draw a few more layers, and on the other hand, he hopes that Xiao Yu can draw a few fewer layers.

It wasn't until Xiao Yu finished painting the tenth layer that he didn't have that kind of contradiction in his heart, because Xiao Yu had far surpassed him at this time, so his heart also calmed down, only nervousness remained, nervous for Xiao Yu, he only hoped that Xiao Yu could draw a few more layers now.

Originally, when he saw Xiao Yu painting to the sixth layer, he was jealous, jealous that Xiao Yu was so young but his strength was on par with him, and when Xiao Yu surpassed him, he only hoped that Xiao Yu would fail, and at that time it showed that Xiao Yu was not too far behind him.

However, when Xiao Yu drew the tenth layer, he had already thrown him away from him, so that he couldn't catch up, at this time he felt a sense of discouragement in his heart, Xiao Yu was young but far surpassed him, so that he had the feeling of living on a dog at this age.

When Xiao Yu copied out the twentieth layer, Du Zhiping's heart was only deeply admired, and the feeling of frustration disappeared, and he laughed at himself in his heart, "I'm compared to a freak, what kind of strength am I, isn't it unpleasant to find myself?" ’

When Xiao Yu drew thirty layers, he didn't know how to describe his own state of mind, he actually just wanted Xiao Yu to draw a few more layers at this time, because he seemed to be waiting for a miracle to appear.

Although he hoped that Xiao Yu would draw a few more layers, when the pen in Xiao Yu's hand broke, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Xiao Yu didn't get up after seeing the crack in the pen, but slowly closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and slightly adjusted the Haoran righteousness in his body before opening his eyes.

Xiao Yu opened his eyes and saw Du Zhiping staring at him intently, his eyes full of incredulity.

Xiao Yu glanced at Du Zhiping, did not speak, but picked up the talisman on the table, handed it to Du Moli, and said, "That senior can't let you scream in vain, this is for you!" ”

"Really....... really...... Give it to me? After Du Moli heard Xiao Yu's words, his face showed a look of disbelief, for the Thousand Butterfly Talisman, his master had also told him, he naturally knew the meaning of the thirty-layer Thousand Butterfly Talisman, so he showed such a look.

You must know that just now, he not only attacked Xiao Yu, but also didn't give him a good look, even the senior was reluctant.

But Xiao Yu did this at this time, which made him a little at a loss, but looking at the talisman handed over by Xiao Yu, he wanted to take it but didn't dare, and couldn't help but look back at his master.

"Master Xiao....... Xiao, this is too precious!" Du Zhiping said with a tremor in his voice.

Du Zhiping was also confused by Xiao Yu's actions, he didn't expect Xiao Yu to give this talisman to Du Moli, you know, with this talisman, it's almost like having an extra life.

And when he saw the talisman drawn by Xiao Yu, he didn't know how to call Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu's cultivation was obviously much more advanced than him, but he was called a senior, he was more than a hundred years old, and Xiao Yu was only in his twenties, he couldn't call it, so he called a master.

Usually, he can also draw a six-layer thousand butterfly talisman, once he played extraordinarily and drew a seven-layer talisman, and now this talisman is still in his cloth bag, he has always regarded it as a treasure, but now? A thirty-layer superimposed Thousand Butterfly Talisman, Xiao Yu actually wanted to give it to Du Moli, so how could he not be excited?

It's just that he is excited, he didn't get carried away, the preciousness of this thing is no worse than a magic weapon, so he politely excused himself.

"Hehe, take it! It's a welcome gift for juniors! After Xiao Yu heard Du Zhiping's words, he chuckled and said.