"Little Miss, do you want to go in and have a look?" Mo Wufeng raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

Mo Xiaoxiao has the talent to become a talisman, which is a great surprise!

In terms of martial arts, Mo Xiao's talent is not outstanding, otherwise he would not have reached the eightfold realm of gathering spirits at the age of sixteen.

After Mo Wufeng gave her the Nine Heavens Xuanyuan Gong, she was able to break through to the Innate Realm.

If Mo Xiaoxiao can attain some attainments in talismans, plus the Nine Heavens Xuanyuan Gong, he will definitely be able to become a powerful talisman in the future!

"Yes!" Mo Xiaoxiao shouted with a little excitement.

Mo Wufeng stretched out his hand and tapped the grounding talisman at the gate of the garden, and the originally complete talisman immediately split into a one-person-wide entrance.

After Mo Wufeng and Mo Xiaoxiao came in, the grounding talisman was restored.

Entering the garden, the rich spiritual power of heaven and earth rushed towards him, and the intensity of the spiritual power here was more than twice as strong as in the forbidden cultivation room of the Heavenly Martial Academy, this could definitely be regarded as an excellent cultivation ground!

"Double happiness is coming!" Mo Wufeng was happy in his heart, and in this way, he had found a place to cultivate.

The two of them walked deeper into the garden, and soon came to the center of the garden.

A ginkgo tree surrounded by three people stands in the middle of the garden, straight and stout silver-gray tree, tall and straight, and its branches spread out like a huge umbrella, reaching into the sky.

The breeze blows, and the golden leaves fall like butterflies to the ground, like a carpet, and the beauty is stunning.

However, to Mo Wufeng and Mo Xiaoxiao's surprise, under the ancient ginkgo tree, there was still an old man sitting.

But the old man didn't seem to notice the two Mo Wufeng sisters and brothers, he was like a statue, the golden ginkgo leaves fell on his head and shoulders, and he was unmoved.

When Mo Wufeng and Mo Xiaoxiao came to the old man, they only took him to what he was doing.

"Chessboard!" Mo Xiaoxiao tilted his head, and two fine lights flashed in his beautiful eyes.

In front of the old man, there was a chessboard, on which the black and white men were fighting, which was very tragic.

Mo Wufeng looked at it, his brows furrowed slightly, there was not much white left on the chessboard, and the remaining white children had been forced to the point where there was no way out, as long as the black son took another step, it would be completely eaten by the white child, this game of chess, the black child will definitely win!

It seems that the old man in front of him is in a stalemate, so he sits there motionless as if he is sitting.

After a moment of silence, Mo Wufeng's brows slowly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth returned to a faint smile.

"Little Miss, is there a way to break the game?" Mo Wufeng turned his head to look at Mo Xiaoxiao and asked softly.

The reason why I asked Mo Xiaoxiao was because Mo Wufeng saw that Mo Xiaoxiao was also immersed in the chess game.

Mo Xiaoxiao picked up a white child, and after hesitating for a while, he made up his mind to drop it!

"Roar!"

As soon as the word fell, a loud dragon groan seemed to sound in the ears of the three people, and two long dragons, one black and one white, burst out of the chessboard and were suspended in mid-air.

The black dragon was majestic and imposing, and the white dragon was scarred and dying.

But the next moment, just when the black dragon was about to attack the white dragon, the white dragon wanted to change its head and tail, and bit it on the black dragon's tail fiercely.

The White Dragon Jedi counterattacked, so that the old man finally had a reaction, and his originally dull gaze lit up little by little.

"Shenlong swings its tail! Good chess! Good chess!" the old man turned red and shouted excitedly.

What Mo Wufeng and Mo Xiaoxiao didn't know was that this old man had been studying the chess game here for half a month, and he hadn't come up with a way to break the game, he thought it was an absolute dead game, but now, the dead game was revived in front of his eyes!

The old man raised his head, his eyes flashed with green light, and he stared at Mo Xiaoxiao directly, like a hungry wolf!

Being stared at by the old man like this, Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly hid behind Mo Wufeng, it was really terrifying!

"Please respect yourself!" Mo Wufeng shouted lightly, but his voice exploded in the old man's ears like thunder.

The old man also came back to his senses and realized his gaffe, but at this time he also reacted, and looked at Mo Wufeng and Mo Xiaoxiao with a shocked face.

"How did you get in!" asked the old man in a deep voice, he had set up a grounding charm at the door!

"A small ninth-grade grounding talisman can't stop me!" Mo Wufeng said lightly.

The talisman is divided into three, six, and nine grades, the first rank is the strongest, and the ninth rank is the weakest, and the grounding talisman is just a ninth-grade talisman, in front of Mo Wufeng, a master of talismans, it is indeed nothing!

"You know spells?" The old man was even more shocked!

In this Xuanwu world, where the way of martial arts and alchemy flourishes, talisman has almost been lost, because the conditions for wanting to become a talisman are too harsh!

It is necessary to have the soul power that is different from ordinary people, but also to have a good cultivation talent, and more importantly, to have an absolute affinity for the spiritual power of heaven and earth, which cannot be exercised the day after tomorrow!

At least this old man has been in Chilong County for more than ten years, and he has not found a young generation with a talent for spells.

And now, the boy in front of him, who looked like he was only in his teens, actually knew how to use talismans, and he also knew the grounding talisman he had set up!

Mo Wufeng didn't reply to the old man's words, but pulled Mo Xiaoxiao out.

"Little Miss, do you remember the rune at the door, can you write it to him now?" asked Mo Wufeng.

Mo Xiaoxiao recalled, stretched out his hand and drew in the air in front of him, wanting to write the runes in his impression.

With Mo Xiaoxiao's pen, the spiritual power between heaven and earth seemed to have been summoned by something, and it frantically converged towards her fingertips.

But just when Mo Xiaoxiao was halfway through writing, those spiritual powers suddenly collapsed, and Mo Xiaoxiao found that he couldn't write anymore!

But that's enough!

A smile rose at the corner of Mo Wufeng's mouth, Mo Xiaoxiao didn't use the soul power just now, just simply portraying the runes, which caused a response from the spiritual power of heaven and earth, proving that her affinity for the spiritual power of heaven and earth had reached a terrifying level!

And the old man, as if he had discovered some new continent, stared at Mo Xiaoxiao with his eyes, and trembled with excitement.

"Found it! Finally found it! haha...... The emperor lives up to his wishes!" the old man looked up to the sky and roared, as if he was crazy.

Just when Mo Xiaoxiao was stunned, the old man walked in front of her, grabbed her jade hand, and asked urgently, "Little girl, what's your name?"

"Little girl, do you know what a talisman is?"

"Little girl, do you want to learn talismans?"

It looks like a lewd old man who coaxes a girl......