Chapter 40: A rune can break the sky
"Boy, don't look at it."
"Take this letter and hand it over to that unscrupulous man called Feng Xian when he gets out."
When Yun Ling'an was obsessed with the wolf brush in Feng Yueming's hand, a folded parchment scroll suddenly flew into front of his eyes.
"The juniors obey orders."
After putting away the parchment roll, Yun Ling'an hurriedly agreed.
"After talking about that unscrupulous thing, let's talk about you two little guys."
With the anger on his face still showing hatred for Venerable Feng, Feng Yueming tried his best to be kind to Yun Ling'an and Mu Qingluan: "You Qingluan Bird Girl Doll don't need to say much, what you are cultivating is the orthodox exercises of my Feng family, and I can guide you in the next period of time when your soul power is dissipated."
As for the Ling'an boy, the ancestor still doesn't know what you are cultivating. However, from your kid's eyes, the ancestor knows that you like this wind jade Gu Hao in the ancestor's hand very much. ”
"Hey, hey..."
Yun Ling'an smiled a little embarrassedly, knowing that Feng Yunming had already seen through his careful thoughts.
Feng Yueming snorted lightly: "Boy, do you know how precious my ancestor and my Feng Jade Gu Hao are?" ”
Yun Lingan shook his head, expecting Feng Yueming's explanation.
Releasing his fighting spirit in his right hand, Feng Yueming held up the wind jade Gu Hao, and said proudly: "This Feng Yu Gu Hao pen is a piece of jade from other mountains that the ancestor and I have obtained through countless hardships and dangers back then.
This kind of treasure jade, even if you search all over the Douqi Continent, you won't find the second piece, including those ancient clans, they can't come up with anything comparable to this pen.
In addition, the tip of the pen of the wind jade Gu Hao was snatched by the old man from a demon beast at the peak of the Douzun Fighting Lord..."
Speaking of this, Fengyun smiled and said, "Moreover, the old man also forced the wind-resisting wolf to leave a drop of essence blood and merge into the Fengyu Guhao. ”
"No wonder when you put pen to paper, boy, I can faintly feel the sound of wolf howling."
Yun Ling'an complimented, and loved the Feng Yu Gu Hao in Feng Yueming's hand even more.
"Fengyu Guhao, the old man can give it to you."
"But you have to tell the old man, what do you want this wind jade Gu Hao for?"
"After all, this is the only burial for the old man when he sits down."
In Yun Ling'an's envious eyes, Feng Yueming put away Feng Yu Guhao and asked curiously.
Back then, when Feng Yueming left the Feng family and went to the Izumo Empire, he left all the items he had obtained in his life in Wulong City for the cultivation of the Feng family's children.
Only this Fengyu Guhao used for writing and painting was left behind, so as to cultivate one's self and spend the rest of his life.
"This..."
Hearing this, Yun Ling'an showed a few hesitations on his face, not knowing how to answer Feng Yueming.
Because everyone knows that the ink pen has no role at all on the Douqi Continent.
It can neither be used as a blade, nor can it bear the condensation of fighting qi to release the exercises.
"I don't want to say it, then the old man can't give it to you."
Feng Yunming didn't force Yun Ling'an to say anything, but just put Fengyu Guhao back into the void.
"Yueming Ancestor, if I say I can draw talismans, do you believe it?"
Yun Ling'an asked tentatively to Feng Yueming.
Although Yun Ling'an knew that this would expose some of his hole cards, for the sake of Feng Yu Guhao, he would expose it.
Besides, Mu Qingluan and Feng Yueming are also trustworthy people, so it's not a big deal to let them know.
"Drawing symbols?"
Shaking his head slightly, Feng Yueming obviously hadn't heard of this word.
"Little junior brother, what is a drawing talisman?"
Mu Qingluan on the side also spoke, his eyes were full of expectation, wanting to see what the talisman in Yun Ling'an's mouth was.
"Speaking of which, you may not believe it, the so-called drawing charm is a kind of painting created through pen and ink, yellow paper, cinnabar blood, which can enhance strength and restore fighting spirit; The ability to calm the mind and even seal the mountains and seas.
A rune is drawn, it can shock the world, move the world, and break the sky! ”
Yun Ling'an spoke solemnly, his handsome face full of confidence in the power of the Fu Seal.
"Little junior brother, are you confused?"
"I've never heard of this kind of thing in Zhongzhou."
Because all of Yun Ling'an's words were too exaggerated and shocking, Mu Qingluan didn't want to believe even a word.
even wondered if there was something wrong with Yun Ling'an.
"The old man has never heard of such a means of reaching the sky."
Feng Yueming also shook his head and spoke, but he did not immediately deny it like Mu Qingluan, but instead sent Yun Ling'an a glance that signaled him to demonstrate.
"Boy, Ben Sheng also wants to see the talisman in your mouth."
At the same time, the voice of the Holy Ancestor also came into Yun Ling'an's mind.
"In that case, the kid is ugly."
Speaking confidently, Yun Ling'an took out a brush from the storage ring that also looked quite precious, as well as the materials needed to draw the talisman.
The pale cyan fighting qi was released from the body and slowly wrapped in a piece of yellow paper.
Yun Ling'an clenched the brush in his right hand and dipped it in a piece of cinnabar.
Then take care of your luck, then extend the second finger of your left hand, with the tips pointing upwards, and bend the other four fingers in front of your chest.
"The sun and the moon are yin and yang, and the qi is drawn into the ......"
Muttering obscure mantras that were difficult for everyone to decipher, the brush held by Yun Ling'an in his right hand shook again and again.
But in the blink of an eye, a blood-red rune handwriting appeared on the yellow paper that no one had ever seen.
After the drawing was over, Yun Ling'an's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.
But this is not the end, I saw that the fighting energy in Yun Ling'an's body gushed out, condensed on the tip of the pen.
With the tip of the pen facing up and the tip of the pen pointing down, concentrate on the tip of the pen with all your energy.
After hitting the rune paper with the tip of the pen three times in succession, Yun Ling'an's face was already extremely pale, as if the whole person had collapsed, and he hurriedly took out several Hui Qi Pills and swallowed them in his stomach.
"Cheng... It's done. ”
Dissipating the fighting energy on his body, Yun Ling'an put away the carved talisman seal and handed it to Feng Yueming.
"How... How can it be! ”
"How can this little piece of yellow paper contain such the power of Pengbai?"
The moment he took over the talisman, Feng Yueming, who was at the half-saint level, couldn't help but be stunned.
Because from Yun Ling'an's talisman seal, he felt an incomparably hot flame light power.
"Old Ancestor, is the little junior brother's talisman really so powerful?"
Mu Qingluan was looking forward to speaking, and also wanted to touch the talisman seal in Feng Yueming's hand.
"It's good if you feel it yourself, you little junior brother, you are really a genius!"
Feng Yueming's mood was difficult to calm down, and he handed it to Mu Qingluan.
"What a coercion!"
"At least the fatal blow of the two-star Dou Ling!"
Fu Seal handed, Mu Qingluan exclaimed, the figure took a few steps back in a row, and threw away the Fu Seal, his pretty face was full of horror.
"I'm sorry, the consumption just now was too great, and I didn't have time to smoke the furnace to hide the breath on the talisman."
Yun Ling'an stepped forward to catch the talisman he had carved out, took out an incense burner full of incense ash from the storage ring, and then lit a sandalwood stick.
(Drawing: Tiny hole cards.) There are still a lot of things in Shushan)