Ignition charm! Succeed!

Ignition charm! Succeed!

Ignition charm! Succeed......

Qin Bing kept drawing talismans, and when his spiritual power was exhausted, he used the spirit gathering talisman he had prepared before to restore his spiritual power, and when the ten peach wood core materials were used up, none of them failed. After all www.biquge.info is infinitely close to a 100% success rate, as long as there are no accidents, there will be no failure at all.

The peach wood already has the effect of warding off evil spirits, and the Qin soldiers then use specially configured runes and inks to draw talismans on it, and the effect of warding off evil spirits is directly promoted to the extreme. The runes of the fire rune were like flowing flames, burning black marks on the peach wood rune, and at the same time, wisps of light emanated from the peach wood material, merging into the fire rune rune, and as a result, the thin hair-like lines around the rune became brighter and brighter, and there was a faint ghost.

"It is worthy of being a special material, these ignition talismans have reached the extreme of the first-level spirit runes, and they are almost about to break through to the second-level, but unfortunately, I am a first-level warlock."

Feeling the special aura emanating from the ten peach wood talismans, Qin Bing nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the remaining two lightning strike woods, he hesitated a little, should he continue to draw the fire charm or draw the arson charm? The success rate of the arson charm is only 40%, and the two draws may not be successful once.

After careful consideration, Qin Bing decided to give it a try, and if the first draw failed, then the second lightning strike wood would draw a fire trigger. Dipped in the rune ink, Qin Bing's spirit was highly concentrated, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

His emotions also infected the things around him, the two little roosters who kept crowing quieted down, shrunk down and squatted in the chicken coop, Xiao Hei also lay quietly on the ground, and the wagging tail was also quietly pressed under him. As for Teacher Cang, there was no movement at the moment when Fu Mo was configured, let alone now.

I don't know if the heavens favor or what, Qin Bing's first lightning strike wood talisman was successful, the rune of the arson talisman rose up a three-finger-high flame, and the lightning struck the wood and also emitted a thin electric light, constantly merging into the rune, the line representing the level of the spirit rune fluctuated violently, as if it would split a new line at any time, but after a few times, it still returned to calm and turned into one.

It worked? It can all be done!

As is customary, luck is like the ebb and flow of the tide, and after the outbreak it will definitely be an unprecedented low tide. Qin Bing didn't dare to be greedy, and the second lightning strike was painted on the wood with a fire rune rune, but the strange thing was that the fire rune that was nine out of ten sure failed to be. In the crackle of the thunder fire, the second piece of lightning wood turned into a pile of ashes and was completely scrapped.

However, Qin Bing didn't care, put the nine peach wood spirit runes on the ground in a circle, and then held the lightning strike wood spirit rune and the remaining peach wood spirit rune in his hand, and after Qin Bing checked it again and again, he finally started the last refining of Xiao Ding. Teacher Cang noticed the strangeness of the atmosphere, and did not chat with Qin Bing as before, but watched quietly with wide eyes.

The spiritual power was integrated into Xiao Ding little by little, and at the moment when Xiao Ding was filled, a loud buzzing sound came out of it, and then, spider web-like cracks spread rapidly on Xiao Ding, and the originally exquisite and beautiful Xiao Ding quickly shattered and weathered, and was replaced by a vague face - a human face.

Seeing this scene, Teacher Cang exclaimed: "Ah, ghost, there is a ghost ......"

Qin Bing was speechless for a while, you yourself are a ghost, and you are still afraid of ghosts, and besides, in your previous life, weren't you the goddess who went through three thousand tribulations and ruled the five elements and seven realms, how could you even be afraid of ghosts?

However, Qin Bing quickly regained his mind and calmly responded to the crisis in front of him.

In my mind, the face gradually became clear and real. He has a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and kind eyes, without the slightest gloomy and evil, but Qin Bing is still full of jealousy and vigilance against him.

The human face looked at Qin Bing quietly, and muttered to himself, "You didn't even have any surprises? Why, you already knew I existed? Then he glanced at Teacher Cang again, "Hey, what kind of ghost is this, it's so strange." But it doesn't matter, I'll have time to study it in the future. ”

Hearing that man's words, Qin Bing sneered: "So, you really want to take me?" ”

The seizure of the house, Qin Bing had seen the relevant description when he was in the library pavilion, it was the behavior of some powerful people who had cultivated to the end of their lives, or under other special circumstances, plundering the shells of other living beings. This kind of practice is against the way of heaven, will be punished by heaven, and the end will be very miserable, but there will always be some people who take risks and go against the sky.

"It is your blessing to be taken away by me. If you have this body, you will also have a mediocre life, even if you cultivate a little strength, you will still act as a lackey of the Heavenly Dynasty. If I were in charge ......"

Qin Bing snorted, "Even if it's a pig, I don't want to be slaughtered, let alone I'm human." If you want to take me, let me go. ”

That face was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard some big joke, "You are a little baby who has just embarked on the path of cultivation, and you can't even visualize and manifest it, so you ...... Provoke me? Although I am only a wisp of thought, no longer in my prime, but a breath can crush you. ”

"Blowing? You don't even have a body, how can you blow air? I think it's blowing the air. ”

I don't know if it's because I've been with Teacher Cang for a long time, Qin Bing has also developed in the direction of broken mouths, of course, Qin Bing thinks it's just Teacher Cang's unique stunt, the most lethal invisible blade - the sword of lip and tongue.

The face was distorted, he was just making an analogy, but he didn't expect to be ridiculed by Qin Bing by grabbing the language loophole, "Little baby, I originally wanted to let you live to be reincarnated, but now, I want to detain your soul and refine it into a device." ”

Hearing this, Qin Bing immediately recalled the scene when he was conjuring spirits in the public court that day, when he failed to conjure spirits four times in a row, and everyone talked about it, and finally agreed that there was an evil warlock who killed people and detained souls. The ensuing raid also caused a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in Liyang City.

It turns out that there are evil warlocks in the world who kill people and detain souls. Qin Bing had long felt that there was something strange about Xiao Ding in his mind, originally he only thought it was something evil, but he didn't expect it to be a warlock's soul. In order to protect himself, Qin Bing made sufficient preparations, but he didn't know if these preparations were effective against that evil warlock.

After all, evil spirits are different from human souls.

"Little baby, martyrdom for the saint is immeasurably meritorious, and your relatives will definitely be blessed by it."

Qin Bing shook his head, "I'm alone, I have no relatives and no reason, I can't afford to enjoy Fuze or anything, so I'll leave it to you." ”

"Do you think you have what it takes to resist?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

As he spoke, the peach wood talisman in Qin Bing's palm shone with a ray of light, the lines on the edge of the rune disappeared, and the power of the fire talisman burst out instantly. With the crackling sound of peach wood burning, a ball of flame like blood and ink bloomed gorgeously in the palm of Qin Bing's palm, carrying the carrier and floating.

At the same time, the power of peach wood to ward off evil spirits, the power of the sunshine of the rooster's comb blood, and the righteous qi of heaven and earth contained in the cinnabar burst out in one fell swoop, and the skin exposed by the Qin soldiers was all rendered vermilion with golden light.

"This ...... It's ......"

Feeling the invisible pressure coming from his surroundings, the expression of that face changed, although he was not evil, but he belonged to the Yin Spirit, and he was also restrained by these things, and even damaged. He didn't dare to slack off any longer, the light flashed in his eyes, and his spiritual power exploded, surging towards the Qin soldiers.