Chapter Seventy-Two: Copying the Rain Talisman

"Pipa Language", "Pipa Yin" plus "The Original Scenery of Hometown" that outsiders don't know, and the video "Autumn Thoughts" have all been heard by wine and touched a lot.

Since this kid has such a talent for music, he should cultivate it well.

Hey~, doesn't the dead old woman like music very much, she always scolded herself for being a music idiot, and she also accepted several apprentices in a row to show off to him.

What do you think if she knew that she had taken in such an apprentice?

cough cough, what do you think, this kid is not his apprentice yet, he can be strict in accepting apprentices, even if this kid has a strong talent for his unique Eight Fu Sect, even if he has now built the foundation of the Nine Heavens, even if it is ......

Jiu Lao thought about it, and couldn't help but laugh.

Looks like this kid is pretty good.

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Two days later, after Song Ren finished filming "The Farmer and the Snake", unconsciously, it was raining, Song Ren let out a long breath, and he didn't know if he had often used mimic cards to simulate rain scenes recently, and now in the face of this autumn rain, he was still a little kind.

In the middle of the silent canyon, Song Ren stretched out his arms on his back, looking at the gloomy sky, and the rain was like a broken curtain, dripping down his forehead, face, and hair.

He never seemed to have seen the rain fall like this, it seemed to be coming violently, but it was so gentle, so serene and elegant, that it washed his soul.

Slowly, Song Ren closed his eyes, let the rain fall, wet his clothes, gradually, he couldn't feel the existence of his body, it seemed to turn into a drop of rain, falling down with his companions, blending into the rivers, lakes and seas, experiencing the recovery of all things, and under the scorching sun, it was vaporized into gas and integrated into the clouds......

It seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed to be just a moment, and the next moment, Song Renmeng opened his eyes, and there was a wisp of green light in his eyes.

Then he raised his hand and quickly tracing the rain talisman towards the space in front of him.

One, two, three......

With the last stroke of the stroke, suddenly, there was a earth-shattering thunder between heaven and earth, echoing in the hollow, and the rain fell again, but it did not wet him at all, but wiped his clothes and fell, as if it was just his own companion.

The rain talisman, one of the eight runes, was finally copied by Song Ren after two months.

In his sea of consciousness, the rain talisman on the eight-rune door was originally dim, but now it is as bright as the wind talisman, and there is an oval, like a pendant of rain circulating.

If Song Ren cultivated to keep up, his penetrating distance would reach an unprecedented distance of two thousand six hundred li.

Two thousand six hundred miles, just a moment!

And at the moment when the rain charm condensed, the old wine man who was originally lazily lying in the inn suddenly got up, his eyes flashed incredible, and he disappeared directly with a movement under his feet.

When it reappeared, it was already above the canyon.

"This kid's talent is simply rare," Jiu Lao looked at the rain charm, his face was shocked at the moment, he usually doesn't praise people, he doesn't know what words to use to describe it.

once boasted, Song Ren, this kid, cultivated into a wind talisman, and he didn't do it for five or six years, but he was slapped in the face, and it took less than two months, and this time the rain talisman was far beyond his plan.

Could it be that you really looked away, this is a genius?

The old man muttered to himself, and was about to leave, not wanting to disturb him, but he saw the space around Song Ren vibrating violently, and then sat cross-legged, the spiritual power in his body was extremely unstable.

The old wine's jaw almost dropped, isn't it, this kid wants to break through to the Jindan realm? So fast?

Under his gaze, Song Ren's eyes were closed at this moment, and he continued to follow the meridian route given to him by the old wine man before, circulating the spiritual power in his body.

He also didn't expect that under the perception of the rain charm, he would reach an indescribable opportunity, which made the abutment in his body tremble violently, as if the dam that had been intercepted for many years was about to burst and burst.

"Shortcomings in spiritual power, otherwise this kid will have eighty percent failure, and it will be too hasty, he will break through without any preparation, once the condensation of the Jindan period is not successful, it is very likely to form a fake Dan realm, and it will be even more difficult to go further in the future."

The old wine muttered to himself, he was about to arrange a small spirit gathering array for Song Ren, but the next moment, he saw Song Ren take out a ring from his arms, and with a wave of his hand, nearly nine hundred fine yuan stones were scattered around his body and began to absorb them.

The old man who was stretching out his hand to seal was stunned, and even a little embarrassed.

"Take? Yuanshi? ”

Seeing Song Ren's unhurried appearance, after a long time, the old man suddenly smiled.

"It seems that I still haven't seen through this kid, so if you want to break through with your own skills, the old man can't help him with anything else, so it's okay to protect the Dharma so as not to be disturbed." After the old man finished speaking, his figure slowly disappeared into the sky......

Time was passing quietly, Song Ren's momentum was constantly rising, and circles of energy ripples visible to the naked eye around his body were constantly surging out of his body.

If you look inside, you can find that the dragon pattern white jade abutment in Song Ren's body is cracking piece by piece, and the broken stone platform is rotating rapidly, slowly turning into dust.

Countless dust particles slowly condensed into a sesame-sized crystal in the center, the crystal was not very regular, surrounded by all kinds of protruding water chestnuts, but in the rapid rotation, it was slowly smoothed out.

It radiates light, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, like another living entity.

Until, slowly taking off the coat, a little golden light revealed from it, with the continuous formation of the golden pill, it seems to move the whole body, the bones around the body squeeze each other, making bursts of crisp sounds, and the meridians have become much thicker.

Until the golden pill was completely formed in the dantian, a strong momentum suddenly appeared, Song Ren opened his eyes violently, and took the few remaining yuan stones, his hands danced, and the fallen leaves in the canyon quickly condensed, becoming countless sharp blades that could attack others, and they swam away quickly, crashing into the mountain rocks, cracking and collapsing.

When the wine elder above approved, he was a little puzzled: "How does this look like the Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flowers of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, by the way, he seems to have gone to the Valley of Hundred Flowers last time, and he can learn this secretly, and his talent can be learned." ”

And when Song Ren broke through to Jindan, he felt that his body seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and at this moment he was excited, he had a bold attempt, he wanted to see how long he could hold on to after learning the wind and rain charms, with the initial cultivation of Jindan.

In order to prevent fainting again, he pinched a piece of Yuan Stone in each hand, and then directly opened the Eight Fu Gate and disappeared in an instant.

The old man moved and followed directly.

Two thousand six hundred miles, Song Ren drilled out of the void with his brain, looking at this strange realm, he looked up to the sky and laughed, he succeeded, he succeeded.

And at this moment, the spiritual power in his body began to deplete rapidly, but not as fast as before, Song Ren hurriedly flew down, found a secret place, greedily devoured the Yuan Stone in his hand, and replenished his energy.

Until the evening, Song Ren felt that it was almost over, and after adjusting his state, he opened the Eight Fu Gate again and returned to Ping'an City.

In the void, he watched Song Ren go back safely, and after saying hello to his father and sleeping, the old man left satisfied.

"Bold and hard-working little guy!"

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