"Why did you bother to kill them all?!"

Zhou Yuanhua prostrate on the hill, his eyes sad and desperate staring at the comer.

The other disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect did not accompany him, and they did not know where they went.

What came the trail was a dark and mysterious cloud, as if it had gathered the deepest darkness in the world, and no light had ever penetrated into it, and it was impossible to see what the true face was.

"Who made you unlucky, hehehehe...... Just in time for it to be hungry! ”

In the depths of the black clouds, there was a hoarse voice like a sharp blade scraping, and in broad daylight, it was extremely evil!

"Reduced to food!"

The visitor sneered, and the black cloud swooped down with a towering momentum, and then a cold light bloomed in the wilderness.

Zhou Yuanhua's eyes were round for a moment, and terrible blood splashed from his neck, and he fell on his back!

The blood, flowing into a stream in mid-air, flowed into the black cloud like a spirit.

The black clouds expanded and contracted for a moment, and then returned to normal.

I don't know if it's a delusion.

At this moment, the color of the black cloud seems to be deeper than just now.

"Dirty Blood ......"

The people in the black clouds let out a disgusted murmur, and with a wave of their hands before leaving, the blazing flames enveloped Zhou Yuanhua's corpse and burned it all.

……

In Qingfeng Guan, Ling Xiao's mana had almost recovered, so he got up and opened the courtyard door.

Hula.

The Taoist boys guarding the door rushed in!

"Master Ling, thank you for your help just now!" As soon as Zhong Xiaoling stepped into the courtyard, he bowed deeply and looked sincere.

"yes!"

"If you hadn't come, we would have disgraced our master......"

The Taoist boys said gratefully.

After seeing the two battles between Ling Xiao and the Songshan Sword Sect, the Dao Tong also knew very well in their hearts that they would never be able to beat Zhou Yuanhua and the others.

Ling Xiao looked at the sincere faces in front of him, smiled, and said, "It's useless to say this. If you don't want to be bullied, you have to be stronger, don't you? ”

The Taoist boys looked at each other.

Since they were children, they have accepted the concept of cultivating the Tao and doing good, and no one has ever said such things to them, and they don't know how to answer for a while.

Ling Xiao had no choice but to say, "You guys didn't just want to thank me when you came here, right?" Whoever has a problem, just say it! ”

The Taoist children just woke up from a big dream and scrambled to raise their hands.

"I, I, I ......"

[It's been a long time, it's not so lively, hehehe......]

The old locust tree sighed.

After Ling Xiao answered the questions on the talisman system to the Dao boys, more than two hours had passed.

He pulled out and wiped his sweat, only to find that there was one more person in the yard.

Xuanji Ziwu sat and tasted tea, and after meeting his gaze, he smiled and said, "Lord Ling is at your own convenience, don't pay attention to the poor Dao." ”

Ling Xiao smiled and nodded, then sat down opposite Xuanjizi, took out the talisman making tools, and began to draw the talisman.

The talisman that has been accumulated for more than half a year has been used 70% in one breath today, and it needs to be replenished urgently.

However, Ling Xiao was not distressed at all.

After stealing from Qingfeng Guan for so long, it is natural to give back.

Besides, he really doesn't have a good impression of the Songshan Sword School.

Half an hour later, call it a day!

Ling Xiao happily put away the five Wind Blade Talismans he had drawn.

"Dao Chief, I'll go first."

He said hello to Xuanjizi and prepared to go down the mountain.

It's midday, and it's time to fight in the Demon Canal Mountains.

His daily itinerary is so fulfilling!

"Master Ling, stop!"

Who knew that Xuan Jizi called him and threw a jade slip.

Ling Xiao took it and looked at the other party in surprise.

"In the jade slip, it is recorded that Qingfeng Guan has a little careful thinking in terms of talismans, which may allow the donor to take some detours." Xuanjizi said with a smile.

Ling Xiao's divine sense penetrated into the jade slip, and when he saw the three big characters in the title, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Talisman!

He hurriedly put away the jade slip, was silent, and suddenly sighed: "I don't know how to repay it!" ”

Xuanjizi laughed, "Simple, bring a few more fish tomorrow!" For some reason, the fish you brought with you was much more delicious than the outside. ”

Ling Xiao smiled dumbly, and left after giving up.

……

Go down the mountain, sacrifice the flying sword, and go to the Demon Canal Mountains.

On the way, Ling Xiao's mind was immersed in the jade slip, pondering the cultivation of the imperial charm.

This spell is indeed as the old cypress tree said, so that the monk can still control the operation of the spell after the spell is out of his hand, such as turning to pursue the enemy, or condensing without firing, looking for an opportunity to detonate it, and so on.

There is not much difference from what Ling Xiao realized, but the imperial talisman in the jade slip has become a system, and it is more convenient to practice.

If this is the only ability, the charm can only be counted as a small skill, and as the cultivation progresses, every monk can more or less realize one or two.

For the foundation building monks, this is the basic mana and divine consciousness driving rules, and there is nothing surprising about it.

The bigger feature of the Royal Charm is that after this spell is cast, the power of the talisman can be increased by 10%!

It's amazing!

Ling Xiao was speechless.

He had always thought that the power of the talisman would be fixed the moment it was drawn.

I never thought that in the spell casting stage, it could also increase the power of the rune!

Although it's only about 10%, if each one is increased by 10%, it's also very impressive!

Ling Xiao swallowed his saliva, and had a deeper understanding of Qingfeng Guan's attainments in talismans.

It is worthy of being a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years.

He immediately practiced.

As the old cypress tree said, the imperial charm was very simple, and Ling Xiao only tried a few times before he successfully mastered this spell.

He tried, using the Royal Charm to drive a fireball talisman into the wilderness ground.

Rumble!

A huge mushroom cloud rises!

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows.

The power has really increased.

"Awesome!"

After he practiced it a few more times, he became proficient.

"What is the Five Thunder Fa?"

Seeing Yu Jian at the end, Ling Xiao muttered to himself in confusion.

At the end of the jade slip, he also marked a sentence that if you use the imperial charm to urge the [Five Thunder Righteous Method], the power can even be increased by more than 20%!

Ling Xiao guessed that it should be related to the inheritance of Qingfeng Temple, so he didn't think about it.

As he pondered, the Magic Canal Mountains appeared on the horizon.

Ling Xiao retracted his senseless thoughts, was positive, controlled the sword light, and turned into a shock.

Arrive at the Magic Canal Mountains.

However, at the entrance, there are many people gathered at this moment.

Ling Xiao was surprised, and landed in the light.

Look carefully, it is two groups of people and horses confronting each other, one of them, wearing a pine leaf jade pendant on his waist, and Ling Xiao secretly exhaled for breath.

It's the Matsuyama Sword Sect again!

"What qualifications does the Songshan Sword Sect have to charter the Demon Canal Mountain Range?!"

"Aren't you afraid of causing public outrage by acting so recklessly?"

The people on the other side were all filled with righteous indignation, and they angrily reprimanded those disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect.

Their number is far greater than that of the Songshan Sword Sect, but their cultivation is uneven, and most of them are below the sixth level of qi refining.

On the other hand, on the side of the Songshan Sword Sect, there are only three people who refine qi in the same color, and their momentum is even stronger than that of the scattered cultivators.

"This sect has not said that it will not let you in, but now most of the disciples in the mountains are from this sect, in order to avoid accidental injury, so I would like to ask you to wear tokens so that you can recognize each other!"

A disciple of the Songshan Sword Sect said coldly.

The cultivators did not give up, and said angrily: "You fart! Then why do we need to spend money to buy tokens?! ”