Chapter 43: The Beauty Invites Late at Night

In fact, Wang Ming knew that this first talisman still had some flaws, but Wang Ming just couldn't take his eyes off it, and no matter how ugly the first talisman was, it was the first, which did not prevent Wang Ming from loving it in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After admiring it for a while, Wang Ming saw that the cinnabar was also dry, and hurriedly packed it in the Qiankun bag he had just bought.

In addition to keeping fresh, Qiankun bags also have the function of shrinking.

The talisman was folded into a small piece, and the Qiankun bag was also shrunk into a small one, and Wang Mingzai carefully placed it in the pocket close to his chest.

Now it can be determined that none of the talismans that Wang Ming saw on the earth could be drawn, and even if he couldn't draw them, it would have no effect.

For example, if it is a family of three of ordinary people, it may have a little effect, but it is completely useless for Wang Ming.

The other powerful exorcism runes were useless.

The talisman must be drawn by a Taoist priest who has given the talisman, otherwise it is a ghost talisman.

That's why it can't be used.

Wang Ming used to cultivate and cultivate, but he did not really receive the precepts, and the precepts were finally granted.

And this basket is like a patent license, if you don't have this license, of course you don't have the right to use.

You must know that there are so many talismans in the Taoist collection, which are the crystallization of the wisdom and merits of many Taoist priests in the past dynasties, Wang Ming wants to use them easily, where is there such a cheap thing?

The reason why the last talisman was successful was that Wang Ming painted it by visualizing the clouds above the Thunder Palace.

The Thunder Palace shines brightly, and the place where the light reaches is like nine heavens, and there are faint clouds above the nine heavens, which change from time to time......

In the past, Wang Ming didn't pay much attention to the clouds above the Thunder Palace, and after failing to write hundreds of talismans, he suddenly thought of looking at the clouds on the Thunder Palace to write one, but he didn't expect that he really succeeded.

Most of the runes are cloud seals, which originally simulated the shape of clouds in the sky.

Wang Ming used what he saw, and then grabbed the moment when the clouds had the most charm to draw it, which was the reason for his success.

However, the question is, what kind of talisman is this new talisman he wrote, and what is its function? Wang Ming has no score in his heart.

After pondering for a long time, Wang Ming felt that it was more suitable for his first talisman in his life to be called "Cloud Palace Talisman".

Wang Ming painted the clouds on the Thunder Palace, and the clouds were formed by countless small water droplets, which actually faintly reflected the Thunder Palace below, so the charm was a Thunder Palace in the clouds.

It's not the kind that is sharp, but it faintly contains the majesty of the Thunder Palace.

So, why not draw the Thunder Palace directly with a cinnabar pen on yellow sheet paper?

Draw the Lei Palace directly on the yellow table paper, the yellow table paper can't bear it at all, and it will disappear in an instant.

But the Thunder Palace in the clouds is much less powerful and much more restrained, and the yellow table paper can tolerate it.

As for the efficacy, Wang Ming thinks that it probably falls on the word "town", "sitting in town" or "suppressing evil" and so on, and it remains to be seen what the specific effect is.

It seems that he will have to visualize the Thunder Palace more in the future, especially the evolution of the clouds above the Thunder Palace, so as to create a set of cloud seals of his own.

As for the talisman he learned before, it was not completely useless, once he cultivated to the peak of the martial arts and his body returned to yin and yang, he could start to cultivate the thunder method.

As long as he cultivates to the stage of opening up the thunder pool, even if he truly inherits the Shenxiao Thunder Law Dao system, heaven and earth will naturally give him a gift.

At that time, he didn't dare to say anything about the talismans of the other veins, at least he could use the talismans in the Shenxiao Sect.

Wang Ming glanced at those useless talismans, felt a little regretful in his heart, and then thought about it, hundreds of talismans were successfully drawn, which was already good.

What to do with these useless talismans?

Burn it?

It's a bit wasted, Wang Ming put it away one by one, and the talismans that can't compete with the thunder of the Thunder Palace are torn off, and those that look useless and feel like they may be a little useful to stay, after all, they are their own debuts, and they are left as a souvenir.

The martial arts big move will start immediately, you can put these talismans in a sachet and give them to the heart disciples of the Five Thunder Sect, so that even the meeting gift will be saved.

Thinking of this, Wang Ming grinned, as if he saw himself saying to a group of people:

It is really noble for you to come to vote for the Five Thunder Gates, but the Five Thunder Gates are really tense and lacking in resources, and now they are shabby, but in a few years, what other Wupin Martial Arts have will have, and we must have them!

"Wang Ming, on Wugong Mountain. ”

Wang Ming was looking forward to it, and suddenly Gu Panxi's voice came from his ears.

Wang Ming was startled and looked around.

No one!

Outside the Five Thunder Gate, there seems to be no one either!

Wang Ming woke up and realized that this was the means of gathering the sound of the sixfold martial arts.

Only the great master of the sixfold martial arts can gather the first line, which is the so-called "transmission of sound for thousands of miles".

Awesome!

Gu Panxi, who was half a year younger than him, actually reached the legendary realm, which made Wang Ming feel both envious and a little unwilling.

Gu Panxi came to invite late at night, what happened?

Wang Ming was suspicious and pushed the door out.

Hey, there was silence all around, and the people of the Five Thunder Gate, who were secretly staring, didn't seem to move.

"They all fainted. ”

Gu Panxi's voice came into Wang Ming's ears again.

Although there have been fewer people secretly guarding the Wulei Gate recently, it turned out to be six secret sentinels, and now there are only two left, but these two are one in the south and one in the north, separated by a long distance, Gu Panxi actually solved the people quietly.

Terrible!

So, this is a secret date, does Gu Panxi have a very important place in his mind?

Wang Ming didn't have time to think about it, the roots of his ears moved slightly, and he heard a gust of wind in the distance, like a crane spreading its wings, it should be Gu Panxi heading towards Wugong Mountain.

Wang Ming was a little excited in his heart, his toes touched the ground slightly, and he ran towards Wugong Mountain as a phantom.

Wugong Mountain is in the north of the east gate, not high, only more than 200 zhang, there is a martial arts pavilion on it, but it is a great victory in Lei City.

It turns out that there is a martial arts tablet in the martial arts pavilion, which records the martial arts superbs of Lei City over the years, no matter whether they are good or bad, good or evil, only those who break through the martial arts eightfold can be on the list.

Wang Ming heard his master Wang Decai say that the ancestors of the Five Thunder Sect had a total of five martial arts monuments, accounting for 20 percent of the total number, while other martial arts sects and older families had at most one martial arts monument.

About a cup of tea, Wang Ming climbed to the top of Wugong Mountain, the Wugong Pavilion was in front of him, and under the moonlight, the Wugong Monument was scorching.

The martial arts monument is not high, and there will be a small text description under each person's name.

Wang Ming glanced at it, and the horizontal slash was like a sword flying out, and the sound of a sword was even more like hearing a sword in his ears.

Wang Ming couldn't help but feel excited.

One day, my Wang Ming's name will also be on this martial arts monument!

Gu Panxi was in front of the martial arts monument, his hair was thick like a waterfall behind his waist, he was dressed in white clothes, standing with his hands in hand, and the moonlight of a mountain seemed to gather on him, dancing like a fairy.