Chapter Seventy-Six: The Dragon and Tiger Roar!

Some people say that the existence of runes is a language of heaven, and some people say that it is a language of God, runes can not only refine runes, refining arrays, refining weapons, if they understand thoroughly, they can even know the world, they can explore the heavens, they can understand the secrets of the ages, and they can understand the laws of heaven and earth.

It is rumored that the art of runes has all kinds of subtle and complex techniques, such as the three heavenly mysteries, such as the nine small natural mysteries, such as the mysteries of the ten nothing, the eight Maha mysteries, etc., these are the famous mystical techniques today, if you can understand one of them, you can be called a master.

The Ancient Tower Lord had just witnessed Tang Qing's method of refining the Wind Blade Talisman, which was exactly the wonder of Wan Luo.

What is the wonder of Wanluo, known as one of the nine little natural mysteries.

It is rumored that after understanding this mystery, the runes drawn can be fused with nature, and with a little magic ink, magical runes can be formed.

The ancient tower lord had to be excited, because he had comprehended the way of runes for more than 100 years, nearly two hundred years, not to mention these famous mystical techniques, even the most ordinary mystical techniques, he could not comprehend, at this moment, seeing the wonder of Wanluo, one of the nine little natural mysteries, how could he not be excited, not only him, I believe that any person who is a talisman refiner or a formation refiner will be very excited.

"Wan Luo's wonder, it's really Wan Luo's wonder!"

The ancient tower master held the wind blade talisman refined by Tang Qing, he was emotional, as if he had obtained a treasure, and after a long time, he wiped the excited tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, although he was a little out of shape, he did not show any embarrassment, and said, "Let Xiaoyou see and smile." ”

Tang Qing on the side frowned, shook his head, and said nothing.

"If you can, can you give this Wind Blade Talisman to the old man?" The old man is grateful!" After that, the ancient tower lord looked at Tang Qing expectantly, Tang Qing nodded, and said yes, the ancient tower lord carefully put the wind blade talisman back into his arms, and after thanking him repeatedly, he gradually left.

Looking at the thin back of this old man, Tang Qing suddenly felt a little sad, he could see the ancient tower master's love for runes, and even more clearly, although the spiritual power of this ancient tower master was quite full, it had already shown signs of withering, so since then, the life span of the ancient tower master may not be too long, perhaps because of this, he was in a hurry to find a disciple to inherit his mantle.

"Alas!"

After the ancient tower master left, Tang Qing sighed, then stood up, took out a blank scroll, and wrote it with a rune pen in his hand.

Late at night, the moon is beautiful and the stars are shining.

Until he left the Qingyu Gate, the passion in the heart of the ancient tower lord still could not be calmed, he took a step, stopped, took out the wind blade talisman and looked at it carefully, as if admiring a work of art, some regrets, some regrets, regrets that he could not accept Tang Qing as a disciple, no regrets is to be able to witness the legendary Wanluo wonder, he is already satisfied, and he has no regrets when he dies.

The Lord of the Ancient Tower was just about to get into his carriage when suddenly a voice came from behind him.

"Why didn't you tell me when you left?"

The person who came was the Great Elder, and at this moment he was smiling for some reason, "How is it?"

The Lord of the Ancient Pagoda sighed and said, "Tang Xiaoyou is talented, his surname is very high, and his attainments are extremely profound, and he thinks that he is not qualified to be his master. ”

Lei Hong seemed to have some bad intentions, so he stepped forward, leaned forward, looked at the ancient tower master carefully with a pair of eyes, pretended to be surprised, and said, "I said that Lao Gu! If you can't get an apprentice, you don't need to cry, right?

"Go, go, go, you know what. The Lord of the Ancient Tower knew that this old friend was making fun of himself, so he responded without concealment, "If you were to witness the magic of Wanluo with your own eyes, you would have been incoherent with excitement and crying." As he was speaking, the Ancient Tower Lord suddenly realized something and said, "By the way, you kid doesn't know anything about runes, and you don't understand it when I tell you, you can't understand the current mood of the old decay at all!"

"Yo, the cow is on, isn't it? Isn't it the wonder of Wanluo?

Looking at Lei Hong's expression of contempt, the ancient tower lord immediately came out of the carriage, pointed at the ancient tower lord and roared, "You old puppet knows a fart! That's the wonder of Wanluo! It is one of the nine little natural mysteries, under the whole world, there are very few people who can understand its mysteries, how many rune masters in the world dream of it, you old puppet dares to make a big deal here, if you let the rune master hear that you dare to insult Wan Luo like this, even if you are a master in the world, they will let you die without a place to bury." ”

"Gotta get it. Lei Hong didn't expect that he just said such a sentence casually, and he was counted down by the ancient tower lord like this, seeing that this old ancient man was chattering, and he didn't mean to stop at all, Lei Hong hurriedly handed over the scroll in his hand, "You better take a look at this." ”

"What is this!" The ancient tower lord took the scroll, and after opening it, he was suddenly attracted by the words on it, his expression became more and more excited, and he raised his head, full of disbelief, and even his voice trembled slightly, "This is ...... This is the essence of Wanluo's wonder, Lei Hong, how can you have ......"

Lei Hong shook his head and said in a low voice, "This is Tang ...... Tang Qing gave it to you. ”

"What! Tang Xiaoyou, he ......"

The Ancient Tower Lord was dumbfounded, Tang Qing was able to ignore the taboo of the Rune Dao to let himself see the wonder of Wanluo, the Ancient Tower Lord was already very grateful to him, but he didn't expect that Tang Qing to actually ...... Unexpectedly, he gave himself such a precious essence of Wanluo, looking at the scroll in his hand, the ancient tower lord looked complicated, and immediately shook his head, and said, "You return it to Tang Xiaoyou quickly, such a heavy treasure, the old man can't afford it!"

"Just take it. Lei Hong stuffed the scroll over again, but the ancient tower master said that he would not accept anything, Lei Hong's face immediately sank, "Old Gu, when did you become so twisted, let you take it." ”

The ancient tower lord is by no means a person who twists it, in fact, this scroll that records the essence of Wanluo's wonder is a priceless treasure, he feels that he can't bear it, Lei Hong really has a headache, and said, "You old old man, you're afraid that others won't hear that you are holding Wanluo's wonder, right?"

The neck of the ancient tower lord shrank suddenly, and he looked around vigilantly, when he came back to his senses, Lei Hong was already gone, and then he laughed loudly, "Old Gu, the Qingyu Gate has been closed, you better go back quickly, be careful when walking at night, don't be robbed." ”

"This ......"

Looking at the direction of the Qingyu Gate, the ancient tower lord couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

......

Qingyu Gate, mountain forest house.

Tang Qing's expression was indifferent, he closed his eyes slightly, he sank into the dantian, and sat cross-legged, just now he had absorbed the power of the four elders and others for three or four hundred years, and at this moment he was refining it with the dragon and tiger true qi and turning it into his own use.

Zifu Dantian, a dark black mist, like a whirlpool of dark clouds, this dark mist is the dragon and tiger true qi that he has improved, in addition, the dantian is also filled with all kinds of gray and white mist, these mist are the true qi of the four elders and others.

Tang Qing's heart moved, the dragon and tiger's true qi immediately operated, when the pitch-black whirlpool slowly rotated, like the wheel of the earth opened, the momentum was huge, as if it was pregnant with thunderbolt lightning, the black fog was more like a Dao dragon, teeth and claws, head tiger, grinning roaring, all kinds of dragons and tigers biting and devouring the gray-white true qi, very hideous and domineering, as time passed bit by bit, the gray-white fog became less and less, and the pitch-black vortex became bigger and bigger, and I don't know how long it took, the gray-white fog was finally swallowed, and the pitch-black vortex was already four times larger than just now。

Tang Qing opened his eyes, and with resoluteness in his eyes, he saw him take a deep breath and destroy the true qi of the dantian dragon and tiger.

Wow!

The pitch-black whirlpool suddenly shook, and the slightest trace of true qi turned into a dragon, a fierce tiger roared wildly, the Dao Jiaolong hit the meridians, and the head of the tiger tore the hole, whether it was a dragon or a tiger, it was extremely domineering, the dragon was like roaring in the angry sea, and the tiger was like roaring in the forest......