If the Void Spirit Son accidentally ingested not the main medicine of the foundation building medicine that the Maoshan Sect just lacked, but some other spiritual object, then, even if the Maoshan Sect had more secret methods, it would be useless, and the Void Spirit Child's body would be slightly tempered by the spiritual aura, and most of the spiritual energy would be wasted, let alone build the foundation.

"Compared to the cultivation of Daoyou, the poor Dao is just a joke!" Void Lingzi Dao, although he doesn't know the specific situation of Shi Zhong, but his cultivation is definitely higher than himself, and the hand just now is not comparable to himself, not to mention that he just sensed the breath leaked from Shi Zhong, Void Lingzi was a little shocked, and there are a few people in this world who can successfully build a foundation!

"You are proficient in Maoshan talismans, but I can't compare to it, besides, Maoshan has a deep heritage, unlike me who just groped for it on my own, and it can't be compared!" Shi Zhong shook his head.

"Hehe, Poor Dao has the heart to share with Daoist friends, but Daoist friends also know, without the mouth of the family teacher, Xulingzi will never dare to leak half a sentence!" Void Lingzi looked embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'm just talking, where do you have the intention of coveting the Maoshan talisman!" Shi Zhong shook his head.

Seeing Shi Zhong like this, Xu Lingzi couldn't help but go in his heart, this is his benefactor, people can even ignore Jingyuan in order to heal themselves, but he is like this, which is really embarrassing, so he carefully said to Shi Zhong the reason of the talisman, although he did not specifically explain a certain kind of talisman, but he explained the reason of the talisman clearly, which made Shi Zhong very happy and listened to it with relish.

Listening to what Xulingzi said, the Maoshan Sect's talisman technique doesn't know how long it has been inherited. Even the origin is not clear, but it has always been the highest classic of Maoshan, the cultivation of the art of Fu Gong is deep, the upper can drive away the gods and ghosts, the lower can operate the wind and thunder, and the elimination of disasters and diseases is just a small way, and the reason is extremely simple. Just take the yellow paper cinnabar, luck on the symbol, the book can be. In fact, it doesn't have to be cinnabar. It's just that cinnabar has been proven to be very spiritual, like a hundred-year-old peach wood, but it is also very spiritual, but it is very rare.

"Exorcise spirits and ghosts. Thunder? Shi Zhong muttered, looked at the Void Lingzi suspiciously, saw the Void Lingzi sneer, and knew that the bragging was a bit big, but Shi Zhong saw that the Dao Talisman of the Void Lingzi just now, although it was not as bullish as the Void Lingzi boasted, but the power was indeed extraordinary.

"I just saw you use a paper talisman for the first time, and a piece of iron for the second time, why is that?" Shi Zhong asked, finally there was a Dao Fu expert standing today. We can't afford to waste the opportunity to spread common sense.

Void Lingzi's hand stretched out from his sleeve, holding a piece of iron in his hand, the nicks of silver hook and iron scratches, and there were traces of cinnabar on it, Void Lingzi said: "This kind of Dao talisman refining is extremely difficult. The success rate is less than one percent, and the inventory of the poor road is not much, and there is just such a picture on the body, or the master gave the poor road self-defense! Saying that, he handed it to Shi Zhong without taboo, Shi Zhong hesitated for a moment and took it. After a closer look, I was very surprised, under the induction of my own divine sense, this ordinary piece of iron actually contained an amazing mixed power of heaven and earth, if it was detonated, I am afraid that it would be able to blow people to pieces.

"I don't know what subtle Taoism you have, and it also opens the eyes of poor Dao!" Xu Lingzi was a little excited and said, he has been in the world for so long, and he has even visited Europe, and today he finally met a fellow practitioner, and he was inevitably a little excited.

Shi Zhong didn't hide it either, he smiled slightly, spread out his hand with one hand, and with a "Teng" sound, the blazing white flames rose, so frightened that the body of the Void Spirit Zi hurriedly retreated, looking at the flames in Shi Zhong's palm in horror, he was speechless in a daze, and said for a long time: "The poor Daoist talisman is under the Daoist, it is simply a firefly under the bright moon, and such a powerful flame Daoist can also control it, it is really envious of the Daoist!" ”…,

Shi Zhong put away the Dan Fire and said with a smile: "If you are interested, I don't mind telling you my feelings, if you don't want to go, I don't mind you using the Maoshan talisman to communicate with me!" ”

"This" Void Lingzi hesitated a little, to be honest, it is a lie not to be moved, he has been building the foundation for fifteen years, immersed in the talisman, originally thought that his Taoism is now also a master of my generation, although he does not dare to say that he drives gods and ghosts, manipulates wind and thunder, but this power of heaven and earth is extremely skilled, I didn't expect that a mountain is more than a mountain high, and that single-handedly manipulated the fire spirit of heaven and earth to make Void Lingzi admire.

Shi Zhong was secretly funny, he was not afraid that you would not take the bait, and said: "You don't have to decide immediately, think about it carefully, and tell Yu Songzi Zhenren, in fact, under this world, maybe the foundation building success is just you and me, you should know the suffering of cultivation in the world today, so we should exchange experiences with each other."

Wen Yu never thought that he who was originally full of confidence would be embarrassed, not only with injuries on his body, but also lost two inner disciples, what made Wen Yu feel even more chilling was that the opponent was terrifying and abnormal, and he couldn't help the opponent with his decades of diligent cultivation, and even forcibly urged the qi and blood.

"It seems that it is necessary to ask the nephew of the master to come down the mountain in person!" Wen Yu thought to himself, Wen Yu has self-knowledge, he is by no means the enemy of that person, and the Maoshan faction has also intervened in this matter, and it is even more necessary to take charge of the sect to get an idea, although the Maoshan faction has declined now, but after all, it was once the head of Taoism, who knows if there is any background? Moreover, that Void Spirit Son actually succeeded in building a foundation, which shocked Wen Yu very much, it is not uncommon for cultivators in this world to succeed in building a foundation, but it is from the Maoshan faction, so does it mean that the Maoshan faction still has people who have successfully built the foundation?

"Bang!"

Wen Yu's mind sank into his calculations, and he didn't pay much attention to the situation around him, and when he felt that something was wrong, he had already received a punch in his chest, and his body retreated irrepressibly, a little painful, raised his head, and looked, only to see a strangely dressed big man blocking in front of him.

"Yaga! @&……%￥#！ The big man had a lot of chattering in his mouth, and his face was fierce.

Wen Yu's eyelids lifted, and he said in a voice that he could barely hear, "Samurai? Japan? An irrepressible glint flashed in his eyes, and the Japanese samurai in front of him was still saying something angrily.

Wen Yu suddenly burst out, his body suddenly appeared in front of the warrior, and a palm was slapped out, imprinted on the warrior's chest, and suddenly a crisp "click" sounded, the warrior man's chest was sunken, and his eyes flashed with incredible horror and flew to the ground, without breath.

"Jap!" Wen Yu's voice was gloomy, thinking of her mother who was stabbed to death by the Japanese, her sister who had committed suicide by humiliation, and the villagers in the village, Wen Yu didn't expect that something crystal appeared in the corner of her eye.

"Yaga!"

The sound of hurried footsteps came, Wen Yu looked, a large group of samurai in samurai uniforms came over, saw the dead samurai on the ground, extremely angry, pulled out their katana one after another, surrounded Wen Yu, fortunately this is not an urban area but a villa area, otherwise it will have to be on the Chengdu Daily, but even so, there are individual passers-by who saw this, ran away in horror, and took out the phone to call the police.

Wen Yu was unmoved by the little bit of knife light, and sneered: "I'm here to die again!" "There is a grievance in my heart, and these Japanese will come up and not kill them, wouldn't they be sorry for God's arrangement. Wen Yu's eyes opened and closed, and the killing intent was fierce.

The leader was an old man in a fuchsia samurai uniform, not tall, with a moon-style bun, next to a middle-aged samurai approaching him and whispering something in his ear, the old man nodded, and then the middle-aged samurai approached Wen Yu and shouted Japanese, and the samurai who surrounded Wen Yu put away their katana swords one after another, stood aside, and stared at Wen Yu angrily, as if to prevent Wen Yu from escaping. …,

Chiba Liuyue didn't expect that before he arrived at the place to rest, his subordinates were killed for no reason, and he was a little angry, but he still listened to Takahashi's words, abolished this person and handed it over to the Chinese police, after all, this trip to China was a heavy responsibility, so don't cause more trouble. Chiba was actually reluctant to get involved in this mission, especially to cooperate with a group of weird onmyoji, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable, he had always been at odds with the Abe family, but since the emperor's order, he had to obey.

"Young man, why did you kill my junior brother!" Takahashi said to Wen Yudao, saying a somewhat stiff Chinese, I think I participated in the Chinese training class today, and it has a quick taste.

"Young man?" The corners of Wen Yu's mouth were hooked, he was already eighty-three, and he was called a young man, hehe, what a good name, he raised his hand and touched the baby-like skin that he had always been proud of, but the coldness flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that the young man in front of him didn't answer his words, Takahashi shouted: "Yaga, ask your words!" ”

"I hate those two words the most!" Wen Yu suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red because of the full of qi and blood, terrifying red, when Takahashi subconsciously felt that something was wrong, he felt that there was one more person in front of him, the young man with red eyes hurriedly pulled out his katana in horror, but as soon as the katana was withdrawn, there was a sharp pain in the wrist, Wen Yu's palm slapped on Takahashi's wrist, not only forced the katana back into the scabbard, "click", the hand bone shattered, Takahashi didn't even have time to scream, the sternum was dented, The bones pierced the flesh and punctured all the internal organs, and the blood flowed unstoppably from his chest, and as his body collapsed, a large pool of blood appeared on the ground in an instant.

"Click!"

Those samurai pulled out the katana in their hands again, looking at Wen Yu with some incredulity, although Senior Brother Takahashi is not the most powerful under the door of the Great Sect, but for more than twenty years of kendo immersion, no one dares to say that he was killed within one move, this person actually did it, just now this person sneaked attack first, Senior Brother Takahashi must be careless and defenseless, damn Chinese, really despicable!

The old man Chiba also had a look of surprise on his face, but he did not have the grief of losing his disciple, and the faces of several middle-aged men in dark samurai clothes next to him were also like those of the old man of Chiba. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )