Chapter Eighty-Three: Maps
Chapter Eighty-Three Maps
Looking at this radiant natal talisman, Lei Ming's eyes glowed hot, as if he couldn't get enough of it. After staring at Lei Ming for a while, his mind moved, and the natal talisman turned into a streamer of light and shot into his mind.
With the return of the natal spirit talisman, Lei Ming also felt that there seemed to be something more in his mind, and carefully probed with his spiritual power, and it was actually a map.
"Presumably this is the map of the place where the Devouring Ancestral Talisman is located..."
Lei Ming stared at this spiritual map in the Mud Pill Palace, and his face unconsciously showed a trace of joy, if he wants to get the treasure, he must not only have strength, but also luck and fate, and now that he can get this map, it is already a great fate, and the rest depends on the strength.
Lei Ming knew that the ancestral talisman was not something that anyone could take when he said it, and that kind of heaven and earth artifact was not something that ordinary people could surrender.
Although he got the location of this ancestral talisman now, he really didn't plan to set off to find it immediately, because he was very self-aware, with his current strength, although he had a place in the Great Yan Dynasty, what was the ancestral talisman, it was the treasure between heaven and earth, and it was not the time to surrender the ancestral talisman.
Raising his head, he looked at the wall on the left and the ancestral rune rubbing on it had disappeared, and Thunder turned to look at the wall on the right, unlike the wall on the left, the runes on this wall were glowing with the power of thunder.
Gazing at this ancestral talisman rubbing, Lei Ming seemed to be in the midst of a sea of thunder. The dark clouds were surging, and the lightning and thunder seemed to be able to extinguish the ashes of the people in an instant, and a drop of sweat slid down the forehead of the thunderous inadvertently.
Taking a deep breath of cold air, Lei Ming settled his mind, the extension of the Thunder Ancestor Fu has such power, so the power of the Thunder Ancestor Fu can be imagined how terrifying it is.
"It seems that only by practicing the rubbing of the Thunder Ancestor Fu can you have a chance to subdue the Thunder Ancestor Fu......"
As soon as Lei Ming's mind moved, the natal talisman swept out of the Mud Pill Palace, turned into a huge vortex, and shrouded the Thunder Ancestor Fu Tuoben. A devouring force came out of the body, and the power of thunder on the wall was swallowed up by this maelstrom.
It didn't take long for the edge of the vortex to begin to glow with a slight arc, and although Lei Ming's body was not directly in contact with the arc, his whole body had the slightest numb feeling of being hit by lightning.
If it weren't for the thunder that devoured Long Yuan earlier, practicing the immortal and immortal body, it is estimated that this would have been scorched by the electricity.
But fortunately, Lei Ming's spiritual power is strong, and the cultivation is the rubbing of the Devouring Ancestral Fu, and with the kung fu of a cup of tea, the Rouge of the Thunder Ancestor Fu on the wall was swallowed up by the Devouring Power of Thunder.
A thunderbolt power followed the black vortex and entered the thundering mud pill palace. The wisps of thunder power began to converge in the Mud Pill Palace, and suddenly the light was great. Immediately after, the dazzling blue light began to turn into a simple and mysterious rune.
"Drink!"
With a burst of thunder, a powerful and extremely pure spiritual power exploded instantly, and the rubbing of the Thunder Ancestor Fu was successfully condensed in the Thundering Mud Pill Palace.
"Hurry!"
With a wave of his hand, the Thunder Ancestor Fu in the Mud Pill Palace's condensed natal talisman shot out. Standing side by side in mid-air with the natal talisman containing devouring power. A dark devouring power, a blue arc of thunder power, one bright and one dark formed a stark contrast.
As soon as Lei Ming's mind moved, a blue arc of electricity split down, forming a large charred pit on the ground, which was the result of Lei Ming's random experiment.
At the moment when Lei Ming successfully condensed the Thunder Natal Talisman just now, he had already successfully advanced to a mid-level spirit rune master. The mental power has doubled again, so even a random blow from Thunder has terrifying attack power.
Lei Ming took a light breath and calmed down the excitement in his heart, at this time, there was nothing worthy of Lei Ming's nostalgia in this talisman tower.
And at this moment, the wall with the ancestral talisman suddenly cracked without warning, and the wall chips fell down, and in just a few breaths, the two ancestral talismans disappeared completely...
Looking at the disappearing wall, Lei Ming shook his head slightly, turned around and walked straight down, and his figure slowly disappeared into the ninth layer.
.......
What Lei Ming didn't know was that when he condensed the two natal talismans, there was already a storm outside, and many people in the Yancheng Rune Master Association were attracted by this strange scene, and they didn't know what was going on in the Dao.
Just now, a huge black vortex began to form in the sky at the top of the Talman's Tower, and then lightning and thunder began to roar, and an amazing spiritual power rushed into the sky, although this strange scene only lasted for less than two pillars of incense, but it alarmed the entire Yan City.
"What a great ...... this is"
Master Yan was under the Talman's Tower and looked at the direction of the spiritual power, although he didn't know what happened to Thunder in the Talman's Tower, but he was sure that Thunder must have had a great adventure in the Talman's Tower. Otherwise, it would not have erupted with such a moving spiritual power.
Although Master Yan sighed at the opportunity of Lei Ming, but he did not have the slightest jealousy, the Fu Shi Tower has been in his hands for at least decades, and he has not been able to get the opportunity inside, but was obtained by Lei Ming who entered the tower for the first time, which shows that Lei Ming is destined to be the person. Everyone has their own dharma, and they can't force it........
"Poh...."
A white figure jumped out from the light gate of the Talisman Tower. At the same time, countless eyes were fixed on the figure. The person who came out was none other than Thunder Ming, who had been in the Talisman Tower for a month.
Lei Ming walked out of the Fu Shi Tower, and actually saw so many people looking at him with strange eyes, which made Lei Ming, who had always been quite thick-skinned, feel a little embarrassed.
"What's going on?" Lei Ming scratched the back of his head and looked at a familiar pretty woman in front of him, this beauty was Ziyue, who Lei Ming had dealt with twice.
"You don't know yet?" Ziyue wondered.
"Should I know something?" Hearing Ziyue say this, Lei Ming didn't understand it even more.
"You're the ...... who drew people here"
"Me?" Lei Ming looked at everyone, how can there be men, it's not me, my charm can't even attract men........
At this moment, Master Yan on the side suddenly walked out and smiled at Lei Ming, "Congratulations to Lei Ming's little friend for his great spiritual progress........
Listening to Master Daoyan's words, Lei Ming suddenly realized that he was thinking too much, and it turned out that these people under the tower were attracted by the spiritual power that leaked when he broke through.....
"Haha...... Master Yan is polite, this time I did get some opportunities in the Fu Master Tower to make a breakthrough........"
Lei Ming gladly accepted Master Yan's congratulations, he had indeed broken through his spiritual power, and it had increased several times. Looking at the people outside the tower, Lei estimated that there must be a lot of movement when he broke through, otherwise he would not have attracted so many people, this is full of people, it is better to admit it generously.
"I don't know what kind of spiritual strength is it now?"
Although Master Yan has some guesses about Lei Ming's strength, but speculation is always speculation, this question has been bothering Master Yan for a long time, although it is a little rude to ask other people's cultivation directly, Master Yan still can't hold back the curiosity in his heart to ask Lei Ming.
"Intermediate Spirit Rune Master...."
"Intermediate Spirit Rune Master!" Hearing Lei Ming's answer, Master Yan's hands trembled slightly. Just five words are like a soldering iron, imprinted in Yan Xuan's heart, echoing endlessly.