After a day of hard cultivation, the fat man had already fallen asleep. But Wu complained over and over again, and he couldn't sleep. When I first met the three young people today, I felt a sense of closeness. Sure enough, after coming back to inquire, I learned that these people were also talisman masters, and Wu Yan felt that the cultivation of these people was far above his own, so he had an inexplicable sense of frustration in his heart.

"No, you must practice more and catch up with them!" Wu Yan secretly competed with himself in his heart. Anyway, he couldn't sleep, so Wu Yansuo got up and came to the courtyard and began to cultivate Jing's divine power.

Although Wu Yan was opened by Tian Lao that time, and finally saw the sea, it can only represent the potential for future development, as for whether this process is a year, ten years, or hundreds of years, it depends on one's own practice.

If you want to cultivate your divine sense, you need to rely on meditation to make your divine power more condensed, second, you can constantly deplete your divine power to challenge your limits and make the capacity of the sea of consciousness larger, and third, you can use rare elixirs to assist.

Wu Yan's current divine consciousness is just a cloud of mist, and he is still in the nascent stage. The advantage of having a divine sense is that the divine consciousness can be released, and when it reaches a high level, it can directly use the divine sense to attack, which makes people unguardable.

After meditating for a while, Wu Yan wanted to try how far his current divine sense could be released.

"Go!" Wu Yan shouted in his heart. An invisible ripple dispersed around Wu Resentment as the center.

"It seems to be an improvement from last time!" The detached divine consciousness is getting farther and farther away from his body, and the consumption is getting bigger and bigger.

"Hey, this should be the three of them," the diffusion divine consciousness suddenly sensed that the three groups of divine consciousness that were more practiced than themselves were shining in the dark night, and quickly avoided these people and continued to disperse.

"What person!" Just when Wu Yan exhausted his divine power and was about to recycle, a very powerful divine consciousness power instantly attacked his divine consciousness, and Wu Yan's fragile divine consciousness power collapsed in an instant, dissipating into nothingness.

Wu Yan, who was sitting upright, spit out a large mouthful of blood with a "poof", the sea of divine consciousness in his mind was like being slashed by ten thousand swords, his head hurt, a layer of thick blood beads oozed from his smooth forehead, and his body twitched. With a "bang", Wu Yan finally fell to the ground and fainted.

"In this small sect, there are still people who can cultivate the power of the Jing God, it's weird!" It was Wu Zhenren who was in the process of cultivation who attacked Wu Zhen just now.

This is actually to blame Wu for resentment, Fu Shi is the most taboo for other people to use their divine sense to probe themselves, in the past, because no one else in the sect had Jing divine power, it was okay to release it no matter how it was released.

Because Wu Zhenren's level is much higher than Wu Zhen's, the knowledge of several of his apprentices can still be detected, but Wu Zhenren's knowledge of the sea is something that Wu Zhenren can't detect at this stage. was cut off by Wu Zhenren, and all the divine consciousness that had been condensed by the previous generations was defeated, and Wu Yan fainted and vomited blood.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that Wu Yan woke up, and there was still a faint pain in his brain, buzzing. It is much more difficult to recover from a mental injury than a physical injury, but fortunately, the body's movements are not greatly affected, but it is a little weak.

"Wu complained, you woke up, scared me to death! I've been dizzy for a day and a night, why are you vomiting blood?" the fat man worried.

"It's all right! It's just that the pulse failed. There was not a trace of blood on Wu Yan's pale face, and he said vaguely.

"That's good, by the way, someone just said that the little black girl named Murong Piaoxue invited us to come to the door, and in order to reward us for rescuing three distinguished guests, the sect rewarded us with 500 spirit stones!" The fat man said happily. (1 crystal stone = 1000 high-grade spirit stones, 1 high-grade spirit stone = 1000 medium-grade spirit stones, 1 medium-grade spirit stone = 1000 lower-grade spirit stones.) ）

"Then let's go and see! We've already been invited twice, and if we don't go, we'll lose our etiquette. But we deserve these spirit stones! The trap was originally dug by us!"

Of course, you can't talk about digging traps by yourself.

In fact, Wu Yan wanted to see how far they had cultivated. It is inevitable that the same talisman master will have some curiosity, anyway, if he can't practice today, it would be good for Suo Xing to go and see them.

Besides, Wu Liang was scolded by the patriarch after he went back yesterday. If there was no Great Elder to stop him, he would have beaten him on the spot. Such an important thing can be messed up, if Wu Zhenren blames it, the consequences will be serious. If you say a few bad things in Zhongzong, you may not even be able to keep the position of patriarch. immediately gave Wu Liang a grounding order, and before Wu Zhenren left, he was forbidden to leave the house.

Then the patriarch hurriedly appointed a more clever boy, and went to the back mountain to pick a lot of rare wild fruits and sent them to the three little runes, fortunately several little runes did not blame the sect, so they suppressed the matter.

In order to reward Wu Yan and the fat man, they specially ordered someone to send 500 spirit stones, and also conveyed Murong Piaoxue's invitation to them.

"What do you say that little black girl has to see, if you leak out about our digging trap again, it will not end well!" The fat man was not interested in meeting the guests, especially the big man, and his pride was very hard standing in front of him.

"Fat man, don't always judge people by their appearance! People are talismans, and a talisman can hit you all over the place. Take care of your mouth, or I won't be able to control you if you cause any trouble. Wu Yan reminded.

"Got it! I'm the most reliable!" said the fat man, patting his chest disapprerovingly.

"If you are reliable, the sun will set in the east!" Wu Yan couldn't help laughing.

"Hmph, you can insult my IQ but not my personality, if it weren't for your injury, I wouldn't spare you. The fat man waved a fat fist and said indignantly.

"Okay, I'm convinced of you!" Wu Yan pretended to beg for mercy.

As they spoke, the two of them came to Piaoxue's residence.

"This brother is troublesome to report, just say that Wu Yan is coming to visit!"

"Okay, Brother Wu Yan, wait a minute!" the kid turned his head and went in to report after speaking.

"Brother Wu, please come to the house!" After a while, Murong Lanjun greeted him warmly from the courtyard.

"Brother Lan Jun is polite!" Wu replied.

"Brother Wu, what's wrong, why is your face so pale?" As soon as he entered the room, Murong Lanjun found Wu Yan's pale face and asked.

"It's fine, it was caused by the failure of the pulse last night. Wu Yan could only tell the lie again.

While they were talking, Murong Piaoxue walked in, and suddenly Wu Yan and the fat man's eyes were a little straight.

"Dare to ask who this girl is?" Wu Yan was the first to come back to his senses, stood up in surprise and asked.

"Hehe, Brother Wu, I'm drifting snow, why haven't I known each other for a day. Piaoxue smiled softly. She deliberately didn't go out to greet her, because the tree oil on her face covered her face yesterday covered her true face, so she wanted to see if Wu Yan could recognize herself after she freshened up today.

"What! Are you yesterday's little black girl?" Before Wu Yan could speak, he was looking at the fat man with an obsessive face, and when he heard that she was the snow full of black oil yesterday, he couldn't control his inner thoughts, and screamed in surprise.

"I hate it! You're a little black girl!" As soon as she heard that the fat man said that she was a little black girl, Piaoxue was suddenly unhappy, and her skin was fair in the woman's pile, so how did she become a little black girl.

"Excuse me! Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!" The fat man knew that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly apologized, but his heart could not be calm for a long time.

"Hmph, I won't talk to you!" Piaoxue was too lazy to take care of the fat man, and turned her head to find Wu Yan. Girls are like that, you can make her hate you for the rest of your life if you say one wrong word.

"Xiaoxue, don't be rude! Let you see the smile, Xue'er has spoiled us when she is small. Murong Lanjun said with a smile. Seeing Piaoxue happy is what he is most happy about as an elder brother.

"Haha, Drifting Snow Girl, this is true love, it's very rare!" Wu Yan smiled and praised with a calm mood.

"Or Brother Wu Yan can speak, unlike some people!Why is your face so white?You're almost catching up with Xue'er, are you sick?" Piaoxue walked up to Wu Yan and asked, full of worry.

"It's okay in two days, thank you Drifting Snow. Wu Yan hurriedly said, thinking: "Is it so obvious, I knew to rub some powder to cover it up, so that everyone would be so surprised."

The fat man will really regret it, and his intestines will be remorseful. I knew that Piaoxue was so beautiful, and I had to behave well yesterday, but this time it was so good that Wu Yan stole the limelight, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

"Yesterday, I heard that Brother Lan Jun and Miss Piaoxue are both talismans, I don't know how these talismans are divided?" Wu Yan asked.

Although Tian Lao is also a talisman master, since he is not from this continent, it is not clear how it is divided.

"Okay, since Brother Wu is interested, then I'll tell you, this rune master is divided into Fu Master, Fu Master, Fu Zong, Fu King, Fu Huang, each level is divided into junior high school and high school three levels, I heard that there are still above, but I don't know. Murong Lanjun said.

"Then dare to ask what level Brother Lan Jun is?" Wu Yan asked.

"I'm ashamed, I'm still an intermediate-level talisman!" In fact, Murong Lanjun is modest, and he can cultivate to an intermediate-level talisman before he is twenty years old, which is already a very high achievement in the talisman world.

"Brother Lan Jun is too modest, isn't that Wu Zhenren?" Wu Yan then said curiously.

"Master, his old man has reached the realm of Fu Zong, which is really beyond people's reach. When Wu Zhenren was mentioned, Murong Lanjun's eyes were full of admiration.

"I believe that with Brother Lan Jun's bingxing, he will definitely be able to reach the realm of Fu Zong. Wu Yan felt that Murong Lanjun was a good person, upright and upright. Such a person has no distractions and is more able to concentrate his strength in cultivation.

"Haha, then borrow the auspicious words of Brother Wu. Murong Lanjun laughed.

"Who asked you to come here?" With a burst of heavy footsteps, Wang Shida came to the house. Seeing Wu Yan and the fat man sitting here, he was a little unhappy, he looked down on the two butchers' sons from the bottom of his heart.

"Senior brother must not be rude, Brother Wu was invited by me, by the way, do you have any instructions from the master?" Wang Shida had just returned from Wu Zhenren.

"Master said let's stop running around today, we have something to convey to us. And the master found out last night that in this small sect, there are still people who cultivate Jing divine power, so let's pay attention to it usually. Wang Shida replied.

"There are also people here who can cultivate Jing Divine Power!" Murong Lanjun said in surprise.

"Yes, Master also wondered, how could someone in such a small place cultivate Jing divine power. Wang Shida responded.

"Brother Lan Jun, thank you for your hospitality today, and we will leave. As soon as he heard it, when it came to his head, Wu Yan hurriedly prepared to flash people, and if he ran into Wu Zhenren again, he would be all exposed.

"Brother Wu resents me to play for a while!" Seeing that he hadn't played much, Piaoxue couldn't help but say. Then he said to Wang Shida: "It's all your fault, as soon as you come back, you will provoke Brother Wu to leave!"

"Xue'er! It's not good to play with anyone, you have to play with the son of the pig killer, it's not good for you to get dirty. Wang Shida was a little angry, and the two little butchers actually made Piaoxue angry with him.

"It seems that there are people here who don't welcome us, so it's okay, Brother Lan Jun and Sister Piaoxue have said goodbye!" Wu Yan turned around and pulled the fat man and left.

"Brother Wu"!

"Brother Wu resentful"!

As soon as Wu Yan stepped out of the courtyard door, he was confronted by Murong Lanjun's master, Wu Zhenren.

After a day of hard cultivation, the fat man had already fallen asleep. But Wu complained over and over again, and he couldn't sleep. When I first met the three young people today, I felt a sense of closeness. Sure enough, after coming back to inquire, I learned that these people were also talisman masters, and Wu Yan felt that the cultivation of these people was far above his own, so he had an inexplicable sense of frustration in his heart.

"No, you must practice more and catch up with them!" Wu Yan secretly competed with himself in his heart. Anyway, he couldn't sleep, so Wu Yansuo got up and came to the courtyard and began to cultivate Jing's divine power.

Although Wu Yan was opened by Tian Lao that time, and finally saw the sea, it can only represent the potential for future development, as for whether this process is a year, ten years, or hundreds of years, it depends on one's own practice.

If you want to cultivate your divine sense, you need to rely on meditation to make your divine power more condensed, second, you can constantly deplete your divine power to challenge your limits and make the capacity of the sea of consciousness larger, and third, you can use rare elixirs to assist.

Wu Yan's current divine consciousness is just a cloud of mist, and he is still in the nascent stage. The advantage of having a divine sense is that the divine consciousness can be released, and when it reaches a high level, it can directly use the divine sense to attack, which makes people unguardable.

After meditating for a while, Wu Yan wanted to try how far his current divine sense could be released.

"Go!" Wu Yan shouted in his heart. An invisible ripple dispersed around Wu Resentment as the center.

"It seems to be an improvement from last time!" The detached divine consciousness is getting farther and farther away from his body, and the consumption is getting bigger and bigger.

"Hey, this should be the three of them," the diffusion divine consciousness suddenly sensed that the three groups of divine consciousness that were more practiced than themselves were shining in the dark night, and quickly avoided these people and continued to disperse.

"What person!" Just when Wu Yan exhausted his divine power and was about to recycle, a very powerful divine consciousness power instantly attacked his divine consciousness, and Wu Yan's fragile divine consciousness power collapsed in an instant, dissipating into nothingness.

Wu Yan, who was sitting upright, spit out a large mouthful of blood with a "poof", the sea of divine consciousness in his mind was like being slashed by ten thousand swords, his head hurt, a layer of thick blood beads oozed from his smooth forehead, and his body twitched. With a "bang", Wu Yan finally fell to the ground and fainted.

"In this small sect, there are still people who can cultivate the power of the Jing God, it's weird!" It was Wu Zhenren who was in the process of cultivation who attacked Wu Zhen just now.

This is actually to blame Wu for resentment, Fu Shi is the most taboo for other people to use their divine sense to probe themselves, in the past, because no one else in the sect had Jing divine power, it was okay to release it no matter how it was released.

Because Wu Zhenren's level is much higher than Wu Zhen's, the knowledge of several of his apprentices can still be detected, but Wu Zhenren's knowledge of the sea is something that Wu Zhenren can't detect at this stage. was cut off by Wu Zhenren, and all the divine consciousness that had been condensed by the previous generations was defeated, and Wu Yan fainted and vomited blood.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that Wu Yan woke up, and there was still a faint pain in his brain, buzzing. It is much more difficult to recover from a mental injury than a physical injury, but fortunately, the body's movements are not greatly affected, but it is a little weak.

"Wu complained, you woke up, scared me to death! I've been dizzy for a day and a night, why are you vomiting blood?" the fat man worried.

"It's all right! It's just that the pulse failed. There was not a trace of blood on Wu Yan's pale face, and he said vaguely.

"That's good, by the way, someone just said that the little black girl named Murong Piaoxue invited us to come to the door, and in order to reward us for rescuing three distinguished guests, the sect rewarded us with 500 spirit stones!" The fat man said happily. (1 crystal stone = 1000 high-grade spirit stones, 1 high-grade spirit stone = 1000 medium-grade spirit stones, 1 medium-grade spirit stone = 1000 lower-grade spirit stones.) ）

"Then let's go and see! We've already been invited twice, and if we don't go, we'll lose our etiquette. But we deserve these spirit stones! The trap was originally dug by us!"

Of course, you can't talk about digging traps by yourself.

In fact, Wu Yan wanted to see how far they had cultivated. It is inevitable that the same talisman master will have some curiosity, anyway, if he can't practice today, it would be good for Suo Xing to go and see them.

Besides, Wu Liang was scolded by the patriarch after he went back yesterday. If there was no Great Elder to stop him, he would have beaten him on the spot. Such an important thing can be messed up, if Wu Zhenren blames it, the consequences will be serious. If you say a few bad things in Zhongzong, you may not even be able to keep the position of patriarch. immediately gave Wu Liang a grounding order, and before Wu Zhenren left, he was forbidden to leave the house.

Then the patriarch hurriedly appointed a more clever boy, and went to the back mountain to pick a lot of rare wild fruits and sent them to the three little runes, fortunately several little runes did not blame the sect, so they suppressed the matter.

In order to reward Wu Yan and the fat man, they specially ordered someone to send 500 spirit stones, and also conveyed Murong Piaoxue's invitation to them.

"What do you say that little black girl has to see, if you leak out about our digging trap again, it will not end well!" The fat man was not interested in meeting the guests, especially the big man, and his pride was very hard standing in front of him.

"Fat man, don't always judge people by their appearance! People are talismans, and a talisman can hit you all over the place. Take care of your mouth, or I won't be able to control you if you cause any trouble. Wu Yan reminded.

"Got it! I'm the most reliable!" said the fat man, patting his chest disapprerovingly.

"If you are reliable, the sun will set in the east!" Wu Yan couldn't help laughing.

"Hmph, you can insult my IQ but not my personality, if it weren't for your injury, I wouldn't spare you. The fat man waved a fat fist and said indignantly.

"Okay, I'm convinced of you!" Wu Yan pretended to beg for mercy.

As they spoke, the two of them came to Piaoxue's residence.

"This brother is troublesome to report, just say that Wu Yan is coming to visit!"

"Okay, Brother Wu Yan, wait a minute!" the kid turned his head and went in to report after speaking.

"Brother Wu, please come to the house!" After a while, Murong Lanjun greeted him warmly from the courtyard.

"Brother Lan Jun is polite!" Wu replied.

"Brother Wu, what's wrong, why is your face so pale?" As soon as he entered the room, Murong Lanjun found Wu Yan's pale face and asked.

"It's fine, it was caused by the failure of the pulse last night. Wu Yan could only tell the lie again.

While they were talking, Murong Piaoxue walked in, and suddenly Wu Yan and the fat man's eyes were a little straight.

"Dare to ask who this girl is?" Wu Yan was the first to come back to his senses, stood up in surprise and asked.

"Hehe, Brother Wu, I'm drifting snow, why haven't I known each other for a day. Piaoxue smiled softly. She deliberately didn't go out to greet her, because the tree oil on her face covered her face yesterday covered her true face, so she wanted to see if Wu Yan could recognize herself after she freshened up today.

"What! Are you yesterday's little black girl?" Before Wu Yan could speak, he was looking at the fat man with an obsessive face, and when he heard that she was the snow full of black oil yesterday, he couldn't control his inner thoughts, and screamed in surprise.

"I hate it! You're a little black girl!" As soon as she heard that the fat man said that she was a little black girl, Piaoxue was suddenly unhappy, and her skin was fair in the woman's pile, so how did she become a little black girl.

"Excuse me! Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!" The fat man knew that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly apologized, but his heart could not be calm for a long time.

"Hmph, I won't talk to you!" Piaoxue was too lazy to take care of the fat man, and turned her head to find Wu Yan. Girls are like that, you can make her hate you for the rest of your life if you say one wrong word.

"Xiaoxue, don't be rude! Let you see the smile, Xue'er has spoiled us when she is small. Murong Lanjun said with a smile. Seeing Piaoxue happy is what he is most happy about as an elder brother.

"Haha, Drifting Snow Girl, this is true love, it's very rare!" Wu Yan smiled and praised with a calm mood.

"Or Brother Wu Yan can speak, unlike some people!Why is your face so white?You're almost catching up with Xue'er, are you sick?" Piaoxue walked up to Wu Yan and asked, full of worry.

"It's okay in two days, thank you Drifting Snow. Wu Yan hurriedly said, thinking: "Is it so obvious, I knew to rub some powder to cover it up, so that everyone would be so surprised."

The fat man will really regret it, and his intestines will be remorseful. I knew that Piaoxue was so beautiful, and I had to behave well yesterday, but this time it was so good that Wu Yan stole the limelight, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

"Yesterday, I heard that Brother Lan Jun and Miss Piaoxue are both talismans, I don't know how these talismans are divided?" Wu Yan asked.

Although Tian Lao is also a talisman master, since he is not from this continent, it is not clear how it is divided.

"Okay, since Brother Wu is interested, then I'll tell you, this rune master is divided into Fu Master, Fu Master, Fu Zong, Fu King, Fu Huang, each level is divided into junior high school and high school three levels, I heard that there are still above, but I don't know. Murong Lanjun said.

"Then dare to ask what level Brother Lan Jun is?" Wu Yan asked.

"I'm ashamed, I'm still an intermediate-level talisman!" In fact, Murong Lanjun is modest, and he can cultivate to an intermediate-level talisman before he is twenty years old, which is already a very high achievement in the talisman world.

"Brother Lan Jun is too modest, isn't that Wu Zhenren?" Wu Yan then said curiously.

"Master, his old man has reached the realm of Fu Zong, which is really beyond people's reach. When Wu Zhenren was mentioned, Murong Lanjun's eyes were full of admiration.

"I believe that with Brother Lan Jun's bingxing, he will definitely be able to reach the realm of Fu Zong. Wu Yan felt that Murong Lanjun was a good person, upright and upright. Such a person has no distractions and is more able to concentrate his strength in cultivation.

"Haha, then borrow the auspicious words of Brother Wu. Murong Lanjun laughed.

"Who asked you to come here?" With a burst of heavy footsteps, Wang Shida came to the house. Seeing Wu Yan and the fat man sitting here, he was a little unhappy, he looked down on the two butchers' sons from the bottom of his heart.

"Senior brother must not be rude, Brother Wu was invited by me, by the way, do you have any instructions from the master?" Wang Shida had just returned from Wu Zhenren.

"Master said let's stop running around today, we have something to convey to us. And the master found out last night that in this small sect, there are still people who cultivate Jing divine power, so let's pay attention to it usually. Wang Shida replied.

"There are also people here who can cultivate Jing Divine Power!" Murong Lanjun said in surprise.

"Yes, Master also wondered, how could someone in such a small place cultivate Jing divine power. Wang Shida responded.

"Brother Lan Jun, thank you for your hospitality today, and we will leave. As soon as he heard it, when it came to his head, Wu Yan hurriedly prepared to flash people, and if he ran into Wu Zhenren again, he would be all exposed.

"Brother Wu resents me to play for a while!" Seeing that he hadn't played much, Piaoxue couldn't help but say. Then he said to Wang Shida: "It's all your fault, as soon as you come back, you will provoke Brother Wu to leave!"

"Xue'er! It's not good to play with anyone, you have to play with the son of the pig killer, it's not good for you to get dirty. Wang Shida was a little angry, and the two little butchers actually made Piaoxue angry with him.

"It seems that there are people here who don't welcome us, so it's okay, Brother Lan Jun and Sister Piaoxue have said goodbye!" Wu Yan turned around and pulled the fat man and left.

"Brother Wu"!

"Brother Wu resentful"!

As soon as Wu Yan stepped out of the courtyard door, he was confronted by Murong Lanjun's master, Wu Zhenren.

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