The six small techniques are the existence of leaving a legacy, and it is a magical method for the heirs to resist the calamity before the golden pill. Spells have nothing to do with the Great Dao of Cultivation, but they are extremely important, and the Demon Dao Soul Searching Technique is an important means for Ling Xuan to obtain information in the other world.

And if it weren't for the cultivation method of the Buddha's Golden Body, Ling Xuan would not have been able to use the Ice Origin of the Ice Spirit to cultivate the Ice and Snow Glass Body.

The Divine Dao Angel Wings, the Ghost Dao Zombie Refining, the Immortal Dao Talisman Technique, the Demon Dao Secret Refining Outer Pill, Ling Xuan thought of the talisman making technique. There are only three methods of manufacturing rune paper in the white jade talisman: the Golden Armor Divine Soldier Talisman, the Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder Talisman, and the Nawu Mustard Seed Talisman.

Rune paper, placed in the magic world, can actually be seen as a magic scroll with a surname!

If you want to make rune paper, you must have a certain spiritual strength, and a certain amount of mana, and draw a special pattern on the paper similar to a magic array, which can attract natural energy, or produce any effect, in addition, there must be some basic materials.

To draw symbols, the materials are mostly cinnabar, red nitrate, and yellow paper, but Ling Xuan does not have them. He asked Meltina to take off a few pieces of smooth bark and cut them into thin slices as yellow paper, and there was naturally something instead of cinnabar, which was a child's eyebrow.

Tong Zimei's spell technique actually refers to the blood of virgins, which contains a strong yang energy, which can attract the aura of heaven and earth, and can deter ghosts and gods. Ling Xuan's Xuan Ice Spirit Body, his body is mainly transformed by Pure Yang Snow Flame, and what he has can be regarded as spiritual blood.

Taking a branch, Ling Xuan prepared to draw a talisman, which actually consumed a lot of mana, which was equivalent to predicting a part of the combat power and using it in future battles.

Rune paper has nothing to do with practice, blindly coveting the power of rune paper, causing dependence will affect practice.

He was only going to draw a few small number of Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder Talismans that triggered the Heavenly Thunder Bombardment, but he drew too much, and the spiritual consciousness and mana consumed were too great, and he couldn't recover in a day. As for the other two, the Golden Armor Divine Soldier Talisman and the Nawu Mustard Seed Talisman, the consumption is greater, and it is not suitable for painting now.

Using branches as pens, bark as paper, and spiritual blood as cinnabar is special enough, but it can't be helped. In the gray valley, this dark forest is very barren, and all the elven women even wear bark and vines.

The only thing that can be called a treasure in the forest is the Fountain of Life, but it will have no effect on other races except elves.

Only elves after the age of sixteen can get pregnant by drinking the fountain of life!

The Stone of Life, soaked in the Fountain of Life, is the most precious thing of the Dark Elf Clan, and it is related to the continuation of the race. Ling Xuan didn't ask for the gem, or even ask to take a look, but put all his thoughts on the rune paper.

The branches were dipped in spiritual blood, and Ling Xuan used his spiritual sense as a guide, infused mana, and concentrated on outlining patterns on the rune paper.

The real immortal talisman is not so easy to draw, Ling Xuan's movement in drawing the talisman is extremely slow, and the honeydew who was staring at him on the side even felt as if he had become a statue that could not move.

After more than an hour, the bark slowly developed a complex pattern, and it was almost finished. Ling Xuan, who was extremely tired, was in a relaxed mood, and the bark suddenly lit up with a burst of red light, only to hear the sound of "Peng", and it actually exploded directly.

The branches in Ling Xuan's hands were all blown into charcoal.

"Damn!"

Ling Xuan was immediately annoyed that he was on the verge of success, but he failed in the end, although there was no real yellow paper and cinnabar, but the bark of the homeland tree was full of spiritual energy, and the spiritual blood was far better than cinnabar, and the difficulty of drawing talismans would be reduced, and he didn't expect that this would also fail.

Milu put her hands on her cheeks, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at Ling Xuan's body, and her ears were red.

The boy saved her, he knew martial arts, spells, magic equipment, and even made scrolls—just from the bark and blood, he could make scrolls, even the great alchemists in the Emerald Forest couldn't do it.

Originally, she also suspected that Ling Xuan was bragging about making the magic scroll, but now the energy fluctuations when the bark exploded undoubtedly showed that it was an out-and-out magic scroll.

In her heart, this "Brother Ling" is simply omnipotent.

After resting for a while and recovering the consumption of spiritual sense, Ling Xuan began to draw talismans again, and after a failure, this time the speed increased a little, and in an hour he reached the stage of "collecting talismans" with spells at the end.

Ling Xuan calmed his mind and secretly recited the incantation:

"The thunder in the sky is faint, the sky is roaring, the social order is thunderous, the thunderbolt is vertical and horizontal, the thunder is fired, the demons are killed, and the fire is urgently pursued!"

"Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder Talisman, Condensation!"

With the movement of the incantation, a crackling arc suddenly flashed on the rune paper, and the arc kept jumping on the bark rune paper, converging together, and actually formed a "thunder" character that seemed to be an ancient seal, covering the surface of the bark.

The electric light disappeared, and he held the palm-sized and intricate pattern "rune paper" in his hand, Ling Xuan was extremely satisfied, the Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder Fu could be stimulated by injecting spiritual sense, and the power of the immortal rune was extremely great!

According to the predetermined plan, he drew a total of three Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder Talismans, and then he could only meditate and cultivate. At noon the next day, the Dark Elves' matriarch, Meltina, arrived at the makeshift treehouse.

Her gaze fell on the three pieces of bark on the table, the bark had dark red patterns and faint electrical fluctuations, and she couldn't help but be taken aback. There are no precious materials, only the bark and blood of trees, and the scroll is actually drawn?

What kind of existence is this man, who looks like a human and an elf? Even a magister who specializes in making scrolls probably won't be able to make scrolls from such rudimentary materials.

A deep curiosity swelled up in Mertina's heart, but she didn't ask, just said lightly: "Lord Lord, it's almost time for the Abyss Octopus to accept the sacrifice. ”

"I see."

Ling Xuan was wearing a black and gold robe, put the three runes into the robe, stood up, and followed Meltina in the direction of Amber Lake.

The home tree of the dark elves, thousands of kilometers away is the Amber Lake, and the dark elves living in the trees silently watched Ling Xuan. Decades of misery had made these elves silent, but when they saw Ling Xuan walking towards the lake, some elves' eyes still showed some renewed hope.

"You stop here, and I'll go over."

"Brother Ling......"

"Your Excellency, please be careful."

Honeydew's face was full of worry, after all, there was a demon lord-level existence in the lake.

Whether it is the Manna Continent or the Abyss Demon Domain, the demon lord who rules a region is not a small person. On the Manna Continent, the Demon Lord is at the level of a super-level Warcraft and an ordinary dragon, and the Sword Saint and the Magister are also of the same level, but their combat power will be stronger.

The little elf princess, with the blood of the iridescent elves, can be regarded as a genius among the elves. The Dark Elf Patriarch has reached the level of a great mage in dark spells, but the Demon Lord is still a terrifying powerhouse that they cannot fight.

Ling Xuan cultivated the natal magic weapon, and suddenly gained hundreds of years of mana, and relied on mana and ice spirit to cultivate the ice and snow glass body, otherwise if you cultivate slowly, I don't know how long it will take to have lord-level strength!

In fact, if the dark elves pour out the strength of the whole clan, they may not be able to kill a demon lord, but the loss of the clan is too great, and the main thing is the giant octopus in the abyss, with the Amber Lake as the home field, once it enters the water, there is no way to pursue it.

Ling Xuan stood by the lake, the honeydew in the distance, her heart couldn't help but clench, about twenty minutes later, she saw a black tentacle slamming through the lake and bursting towards Ling Xuan, and she couldn't help but let out an exclamation of "ah".

The tentacles that pierced out of the lake, the part that exposed the water, were thirty meters long, and the speed of the piercing was so fast and powerful that it was enough to pierce the chest of the prey with a single blow, and after killing, it was swept into the water!

Ling Xuan's spiritual sense clearly sensed the approach of the abyssal octopus under the water, and even visualized the appearance of the demon: the main body was a meat ball about four meters in diameter, and the meat ball had grown hundreds, each with a tentacle fifty meters long.

The body moved backward to avoid the tentacles, and at the same time, an icy cold light sword qi shot out from the fingers, and when the tentacles seemed to pierce tofu and plunged deep into the ground, the white ice light also shot on the tentacles.

"Phew!"

The sword qi shot, only a bloody hole was blown out, and it failed to penetrate the tentacles that were only ten centimeters thick, Ling Xuan's face turned slightly, and it could be seen from this that the strength of the tentacles was already higher than that of the rock.

The index finger, middle finger, and ring finger of the right hand, the Shangyang Sword, the Zhongchong Sword, and the Guan Chong Sword, the three ice spirit cold light sword qi suddenly shot out from the acupuncture points at the top of the fingers. The ice beam fired in a volley, and before it could retract the tentacles in the water, it suddenly exploded.

Amber Lake rushed into violent waves, and the water churned into a large whirlpool, and a huge black octopus rose from the whirlpool in a splash.

The abyssal giant octopus, a demon lord-level existence, naturally has wisdom, its flesh-like body, two crystal eyes are the size of a basin, containing bloodthirsty killing intent to gaze at Ling Xuan, hundreds of tentacles dancing like seaweed.

"Who are you and why are you attacking me!" In the mouth of the octopus, a sound came out.

"Boom!"

A thunder pillar with a thickness of one meter suddenly thundered down from the sky hundreds of meters high, and around the cyan thunder pillar, there were also clusters of red fiery fireballs. The descending thunder pillar brought a fierce wind and slashed at the octopus.

The thunder pillar exploded and turned into a lightning field, and the fireballs surrounding the thunder pillar burst out in all directions like a rainstorm, and tens of thousands of cubic meters of lake water were evaporated by lightning and flames at this moment, and the abyssal octopus fell into the lightning rage mixed with flames!

Meltina in the distance took a deep breath and said with an awe-inspiring face: "It's high-level thunder magic, thunder falling from the sky, and the power is nothing more than that......"

The jumping arc and flames dissipated in the water, revealing the form of the abyss octopus, which had become very miserable, more than a dozen tentacles were hit by the falling thunder pillar, and they were directly shattered, and more than twenty tentacles were electrocuted into charcoal.

The abyssal octopus with smoke all over his body, his expression froze, and as soon as he came out, he was actually hit by such a fierce magic bombardment!

Before it could let out an angry roar, the three ice spirit sword qi were like laser strafing, and a series of bloody wounds exploded on its flesh ball body, and frost spread from the wound.

A blow to the Divine Sky Thunder Talisman, a salvo of three swords of the Six-Vein Ice Sword, and then Ling Xuan used his spiritual sense to activate a rune paper again. I saw a hundred-meter-high void black cloud filling, and in the roar, a thick pillar of thunder around the fireball thundered down from the clouds.

The strength of the tentacles of the abyssal octopus, the explosion is strong enough to pierce the rock, and the power is strong enough to tear through the steel plate, but it is still extremely fragile under the thunder that falls. The power grid and flames formed after the thunder pillar exploded and all the tentacles were blown into powder.

"Whew!"

The octopus let out a mournful roar, the abyss octopus, which has only reached the lord level in the last few years, is not as strong as the Fire Wing Flame Demon, and its body is relatively cowardly. Its power lies in the attack of hundreds of tentacles, and the ability to cast water magic.

The water system is restrained by the thunder system, and the two Shenxiao Sky Thunder Talismans have brought great damage to it.

"Flutter!"

It was as if a river had broken and a huge stream of water had erupted from the mouth of an abyssal octopus, and these were not ordinary streams of water, but dark ink streams mixed with black.

Using the demonic talent of spitting ink, combined with the high-level magic of the water system "Water River Sky Chong", a waterfall-like black water curtain is formed. The water curtain was dozens of meters high, pressing towards Ling Xuan, it was like the sky collapsing, it was extremely terrifying!

Ling Xuan opened his mouth to blow out a breath of Xuan Ice at the oppressive water, the surging white cold current froze everything, and the oppressed water curtain quickly froze and stopped, and in the click and click of the freezing sound, the black ice peaks that rose from the ground stood tall.

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