Chapter 198: The Shock of Tianhai Hong

However, such a continuous drawing talisman consumes a huge amount of divine soul, Ye Wushuang has been consumed more than a dozen times in a row, at this time, not only is the consumption of divine soul huge, but even the true qi is also exhausted.

"Hahaha!"

However, at this time, Ye Wushuang was extremely excited, he was able to draw the Thunder Sword Rune, and in the future, he would have an extra layer of talisman, once he stepped into the Lingwu Realm, he would be able to draw a more advanced talisman, and he would have more means at that time.

"TMD, I'm tired dad!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, his body went limp, and he fell into a deep sleep against the table.

This time, the consumption is huge, but it is also very rewarding. Without the magical ability of the Taixu Divine Bead, Ye Wushuang would not have succeeded at all, and the dream-making ability of the Taivoid Divine Bead was like a cheat, too against the sky.

Two days later, Tianhai rushed back from outside, and his clothes were a little tattered.

The body fell in the courtyard, and he scolded secretly: "This bastard, what are you doing with so much beast king essence blood, I'm tired to death, I don't know if the Thunder Sword Rune understands it!"

Tian Haihong scolded and walked into the courtyard, and after opening the secret room, he looked at where Ye Wushuang slept like a dead pig, and Tian Haihong's face turned black with anger.

He thought that Ye Wushuang was extremely serious, but now he saw that Ye Wushuang, a bastard, was actually sleeping lazily in the secret room, and he was so angry that Tianhaihong trembled.

"Smack!"

Tianhai Hong slapped the table in anger, making a loud noise.

"Bastard!"

Tianhaihong was so angry that he scolded.

He worked hard to collect the blood of the beast king for Ye Wushuang, but Ye Wushuang actually enjoyed happiness here, and he was so angry that the sky and the sea were not fighting anywhere.

"Ah••••••h

Hearing a loud noise, Ye Wushuang yawned, and said in a dream: "Don't make trouble, I'm sleepy!"

Roll over and continue to sleep.

"You're ••••••!"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Tian Haihong was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Tired!"

"Is he tired?"

"Bastard, do you still want to sleep?"

Tian Haihong was so angry at this time that he jumped directly to his feet and roared angrily.

"What's the matter!" Ye Wushuang rubbed his eyes, struggled to get up, opened his eyes and saw that it was Tianhaihong, and instantly came to his senses.

"Teacher, you're back, I don't know how the Beastmaster's essence blood was collected?" Ye Wushuang asked with a smile on his face.

"Humph!"

"Not a single drop has been collected!" Tianhai Hong said angrily, blowing his nose and glaring at Ye Wushuang.

"Huh!"

"Teacher, that bastard made you angry, I promise not to kill him!" Ye Wushuang patted his ass.

"Of course it's you little bastard, didn't you learn the Thunder Sword Rune well? The Thunder Sword Rune is an attack talisman, even if it is a martial artist in the Lingwu realm, it can be killed, this is the life-saving means you need, you are lazy here, angry old man." ”

Tianhai Hong said a lot of things angrily.

"Ahem!"

Hearing Tian Haihong's words, Ye Wushuang naturally reacted, he didn't know that Tian Haihong had misunderstood.

"Teacher, I have learned the Thunder Sword Talisman, do you believe it?" Ye Wushuang said with a smile.

"Humph!"

"Little bastard, you are a fool to be an old man, how can the Thunder Sword Rune be learned in such a short time, even the King of Runes can't do it when he is young. ”

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Tianhaihong became even more angry.

The Thunder Sword Rune not only has particularly high requirements for the Divine Soul, but also needs to be drawn thousands of times if he wants to control the Thunder Sword Rune, but the hundred copies of the spirit paper he prepared for Ye Wushuang have hardly been touched.

"Hey!"

Hearing Tianhaihong's words, Ye Wushuang sighed helplessly.

"Teacher, take a look!"

Ye Wushuang brought the Thunder Sword Talisman drawn on the table to Tian Haihong's face.

"Humph!"

"Do you entertain the old man?" Tian Haihong still didn't believe it.

"Teacher, how do you know if you don't look at it?" The smile on Ye Wushuang's face remained unchanged.

Seeing Ye Wushuang's gaze, Tianhai Hong glanced at it. But the moment his eyes glanced at him, Tian Haihong's body shook and couldn't move away anymore.

"This ••••••!"

"How is this possible?"

Tian Haihong saw the thunder sword talisman in front of him, as if he had seen a ghost.

snatched the Thunder Sword Talisman over, and threw all his body and mind on the Thunder Sword Talisman.

After taking a few breaths, Tianhaihong looked away from his shocked gaze, and his gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Boy, are you sure you drew it yourself?" asked Tianhaihong in disbelief.

"Ahem!

"Such a simple thing, what's so surprising!" Looking at Tian Haihong's stunned gaze, Ye Wushuang said with a sneer.

"Now, give me one!" Tian Haihong said with a serious expression.

"Okay!"

Ye Wushuang said aggrievedly.

"I don't trust it, do people have any trust in it!"

After laying out the spirit paper, Ye Wushuang took off the spirit pen and drew it. As soon as the spirit pen was started, Ye Wushuang instantly became extremely serious, and the technique of waving the spirit pen was smooth, as if he had drawn it thousands of times.

Tian Haihong's eyes couldn't help but straighten, and after a few breaths, Ye Wushuang's spiritual pen was mentioned, and the thunder sword talisman in front of him took shape, and a trace of sweat appeared on Ye Wushuang's forehead.

"It's done!"

A smile appeared on Ye Wushuang's face.

"It really worked!" Tianhaihong said shockingly.

Looking at Ye Wushuang in front of him incredulously, even if Ye Wushuang learned to draw the Thunder Sword Rune, it would not be possible to succeed at one time, Tian Haihong's face was shocked.

"Ahem!"

Feeling Tian Haihong's ghostly gaze, Ye Wushuang smiled, "Teacher, although it is a small test, the success rate is a bit high, and there is no way at all!"

"One more!"

Tian Haihong gritted his teeth and said.

"Is it necessary?" Ye Wushuang said with a strange expression.

"Yes!"

Tianhaihong said with a serious expression.

"Okay!" Ye Wushuang felt very aggrieved, this is a huge consumption!

"Since that's the case, then I'm reluctantly drawing one, but drawing this one is already my limit, and it's impossible to draw a third one, and the consumption of my soul hasn't recovered yet?" Ye Wushuang said helplessly.

Ye Wushuang lifted the spirit pen, the movement was still smooth, and soon the second thunder sword rune was successful again, looking at the two thunder sword runes in front of Ye Wushuang, Tianhaihong couldn't help but become short of breath.

His eyes fell on Ye Wushuang's body, and after half a sound, he scolded: "Perverted!"

Tian Haihong couldn't find a suitable word to describe Ye Wushuang, and Ye Wushuang said just now, the consumption of divine souls is huge, otherwise he can draw a third one, Tian Haihong is not shocked.

The Xuanmai realm can draw three thunder sword runes in a row, and Tianhaihong has never heard of it.

If he knew that Ye Wushuang had drawn more than a dozen in a row when he was practicing, Tian Haihong would definitely be scared to death.

"Ahem!"

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Ye Wushuang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Tian Haihong's eyes, with a helpless expression.

"Pervert, this is what you want from your Beastmaster essence blood!" Tian Haihong waved his hand, and a jar of essence blood appeared.

Seeing these essence blood, Ye Wushuang's eyes burst out with a glint of essence.