"Naturally, I have been practicing talismans since I was sixteen years old, and by the age of twenty-one, all kinds of low-grade talismans can be refined, although it is not an outstanding talent, but it can be regarded as a middle-class and upper-grade talent."

Speaking of this, Hu Qianli showed a smug expression.

But the next moment, a gloomy color covered her face.

"But by the time I successfully practiced my first low-level mid-grade spirit rune, it would be five years later. You have also seen that there are two Chinese New Year's Eve in the Sprinkle family, and the medium-grade spirit runes drawn are still much inferior to those sold in the store. So when the manager of the store came to me and wanted me to supply, I made a request. As long as I can learn how to make symbols, I can do ten years of free day work. ”

"And the result?"

"The rejection is categorical, and this is true for three in a row." Hu Qianli smiled miserably.

Nangong Xiao realized that his mind when he bought the spirit rune materials was too whimsical, and he eagerly asked: "Isn't that the method of making the rune a way to draw a spirit rune?" ”

"Of course not," Hu Qianli seemed to say the sadness, and he kept drinking glass of wine. "There is a difference between good and bad handwriting, and there are a few people who are born in the wild road and can be better than those pointed out by famous teachers. The principle of talisman making is the same, the higher you go, the more divergent you are, only those talisman making experience accumulated over hundreds of years and thousands of years can help people continue to go up, it is difficult to scatter cultivation, it is difficult....... Snore...... Purr ......."

Nangong Xiao also wanted to listen to some more experience in talisman making, but he didn't expect this guy to be so drunk and snoring like thunder.

I really don't understand how ordinary drinks can have such a strong strength. But whether he is really drunk or not, this topic can't go on.

Nangong Xiao had no choice but to settle the meal money and blend into the night outside the building.

After a stick of incense, Hu Qianli raised his head, and he was not drunk at all. With a long sigh, he disappeared into the night.

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In the red pine forest, a red squirrel carefully poked its head out of the hole in the tree, and its cute little head looked up and down, left and right, and found that there was no danger.

Step by step, I climbed up to the branch of the tree trunk, and there was a pine cone that had not yet fallen.

Just as it was about to go up and get a new stockpile, a bug blocked its way.

This insect resembles a butterfly and a bee, but it is not small, as big as a red squirrel.

The squirrel had never seen such a strange-looking bug, and the hair on its timid body immediately exploded and let out a piercing scream.

The next moment, he fled to the tree hole as fast as he could.

But as if predicting its actions, the insect pursued it without delay, and at the moment when the squirrel was about to flee into the hollow of the tree, it flew out with one wing.

The seemingly weak wings are unexpectedly powerful.

The squirrel kicked helplessly in the air, and just then, a suction force caused it to change direction in the air and fall into the hands of a man.

This man was naturally Nangong Xiao, who had been waiting in the red pine forest for a long time.

He also found it boring to watch the squirrel in his palm scratch frantically trying to get out of control.

He let go of his palm and let it run away.

With a move, the bee-like butterfly-like insect slowly flew to his side.

It was the same monster he had branded once, but it had changed a lot now. The body is at least two laps larger than before, the thin wings have a fleshy thickness, and the strength is much greater.

But of course, this is useless, that is, it can bully and bully squirrels and the like.

What really made him pay attention to it was that just yesterday, he checked the mysterious small jar that he hadn't touched for many days, and found that the spirit grass inside was growing well, and all the spirit grass seeds he bought last time had sprouted, obviously the spirit veins in the house helped the small pot absorb spiritual energy a lot.

Nangong Xiao also discovered the changes of the strange insects, and what surprised him the most was that this guy actually laid new eggs.

Praise to parthenogenesis, Maria.

There are only about 30 eggs, mainly colors, and he has not seen colorful eggs, and the identity of the explorer is not just talking.

But the eggs produced by a bug are red, yellow and green, especially one of them is a mixture of red, yellow and green, which is really eye-opening for him.

This made him realize that this strange insect was not as wasted as he thought.

This is mutation, and the mutation cycle is so short.

With the expectation that the larvae will hatch in the future, he spent the past two days practicing with this strange worm.

The little squirrel was slapped away just now, which is the result of these two days of training.

Just as he was thinking about using strange insects to "tease" other small animals in the forest, a crisp and pleasant female voice came from behind him.

"I didn't expect Nangong Daoyou to be so childlike, it really surprised the concubine. This spirit insect is so strange, I don't know what its name is? ”

"Fan Daoyou, you're late." Nangong Xiao didn't intend to talk to her about the strange insects, and directly changed the topic.

Fan Mengyao was not angry when she heard this.

"This entry into the mountain is of great significance to the concubine's body, I have made more preparations, delayed the time, and the little woman has made amends here."

As she spoke, she walked up to Nangong Xiao and bowed deeply.

Nangong Xiaoyi waved his hand and said, "I can't afford to be a big gift from Daoyou, this is your commission." When do we depart? “

"Without further ado, Nangong Daoyou, let's go." Fan Mengyao put away her smiling face, and first used the Wind Resisting Technique to gallop towards a certain direction in the Yunxi Mountain Range.

Nangong Xiao followed closely, but now he couldn't put away the strange insect, so he had to let it follow.

The road to the mountains was wide at first, but after four or five miles it began to tighten.

After another two or three miles, the Wind Resisting Technique could not be used, because there was no road ahead. There were thorns everywhere, dwarf shrubs, and arm-thick trees that grew extremely luxuriantly.

Fan Mengyao took out a compass and looked at it, took out a sword from the storage bag, chose a direction and walked in, the sword flower bloomed, and cut out a path. Nangong Xiao followed without saying a word.

Half an hour later, three monks came to the intersection of the path, and one of them, a middle-aged monk in yellow robes, followed by a strange bloodhound with a red nose.

The monk leaned down and stroked the hound's head for a while, causing the hound to whine in satisfaction.

He whispered a few words in the hound's ear, and the hound's bark counted as a response.

He then got up and clasped his fists at the man in the middle and said, "Third son, my red-nosed sniffing spirit dog is sure that they are going to this path. ”

"Yes," the monk in the middle looked up at the footprints at the intersection and the broken leaves on both sides of the road, and chuckled, "It seems that she really entered the mountains with that kid." ”

If Nangong Xiao was here, he would be surprised to find that this was the scholar surnamed Yue who was stunned.

Another black decorator next to him said in a deep voice: "If the second lady of the Fan family invites a master, I'm afraid this matter will not be easy to do." ”

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