Chapter 437: Founding a Sect

In the follow-up drills, nothing went wrong.

It's not that the drill is good, but Ling Xiao thinks that some members are injured, and he turns a blind eye to some small mistakes.

End of review.

Ling Xiao convened a meeting of everyone, pointed out some details of the training, and demonstrated it in public.

Among the demonstrators, of course, there is the shopkeeper pretending to be "Liu Shaojie".

"Xiaojie, your performance just now disappointed me, although you are injured, you must also participate in the demonstration and experience it yourself to know what you are wrong, right?"

Ling Xiao patted the other party's shoulder and said earnestly.

The shopkeeper cursed Ling Xiao's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart, but on the surface, he could only pretend to be afraid and honored, and said with a dry smile: "I am determined to live up to the cultivation of adults!" ”

"The children can be taught."

Ling Xiao smiled, laughing so much that the shopkeeper wanted to beat him.

Could it be that I have been recognized, and this kid is deliberately amusing me?

The shopkeeper couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

When he saw Ling Xiao repeating what he had just said to everyone, he dispelled his doubts, judging that Ling Xiao's nature was so crooked, and he was even more disdainful in his heart.

Ling Xiao was especially "conscientious" today, and let everyone practice more than a dozen times in a row, until all the teenagers no longer had any doubts, and then waved their hands contentedly and let them cultivate separately.

A few hours have passed.

Ling Xiao glanced at the shopkeeper who was pretending to be cultivating, sneered in his heart, and returned to the tent.

Jin Ling'er, who was busy in front of the case, hurriedly got up and saluted respectfully: "Master! ”

Ling Xiao replied lightly and stepped forward.

Because of the infiltration of the shopkeeper, Ling Xiao couldn't let Jin Ling'er train with the monk group, so he asked her to grind materials for herself in the tent and make some preliminary preparations for making rune paper and rune ink.

After checking the grinding situation casually, Ling Xiao nodded slightly and said, "Very good, just follow it like this." ”

"Hmm!"

Jin Ling'er nodded heavily, her little face was slightly red, and she was faintly excited.

After blocking the powerhouses in the late stage of foundation building twice, Ling Xiao's image in Jin Ling'er's eyes was as tall and majestic as a god, and his words were naturally like a holy decree.

Jin Ling'er continued to process the materials, and Ling Xiao was not idle, continuing to process the crushed materials and making them into rune paper and rune ink.

Master and apprentice matching, work is not tired.

During this period, Ling Xiao was naturally not idle, and when he had nothing to do, he took Jin Ling'er to the martial arts arena to hang around.

Ling Xiao knew too well the killer's behavior and style.

These people's grasp of the timing of the assassination can be described as brilliant, and a momentary negligence can cause a catastrophe.

But the premise of seizing the moment is that you must pay full attention.

Ling Xiao took Jin Ling'er out from time to time to hang around, causing the shopkeeper to have to cheer up his spirit, looking for flaws that could be broken through, plus he had to be distracted from the training of the monk group, which caused him to have no time to perceive the slightest increase in the consumption of his body!

However, the shopkeeper has worked so hard, but it is still in vain.

Ling Xiao didn't give a chance at all, he stayed by Jin Ling'er's side every step of the way, walked by, and commented on the training of the monk group, like a conscientious master teaching the apprentices, and anyone who saw it was very moved.

Following.

The rune paper and rune ink were freshly baked, and Ling Xiao came back from his "inspection" and continued to make dragon breath talismans.

Although he succeeded yesterday, Ling Xiao firmly believed that there was still a lot of room for improvement in the Dragon Breath Talisman.

And after yesterday's small test, he also noticed the subtle differences between the dragon breath charm and the dragon breath spell.

The two have the same origin, but the emphasis is different.

The Dragon's Breath Charm is significantly more powerful and destructive.

And the dragon breath cast by the dark fox, although it is far less powerful, has an iron law of restraint against yin and evil things.

Knowing this, Ling Xiao also figured out the direction of optimizing the Dragon Breath Talisman.

Increase power, increase success rate, and optimize the drawing process.

Ling Xiao faintly felt that when he thoroughly studied the Dragon Breath Talisman, his talisman-making skills would also leap to a new realm.

Inside the tent, it was as quiet as night.

Jin Ling'er was ordered not to leave, and although she didn't know why, she was willing to stay.

When she had nothing to do, she practiced beside her, and occasionally heard a "boom" before she opened her eyes and curiously glanced at the burned tabletop.

Failed again.

She thought.

But she had never seen any frustration or disappointment on Ling Xiao's face.

Jin Linger knew what her sense of security came from.

He was like an indestructible stone, and nothing in heaven and earth could shake him.

She thought about it, and her eyes grew stupefied.

……

Ling Xiao pounced on the production of the dragon breath talisman for three days and three nights.

During the period, I didn't do anything except go out to "guide" the training of the shopkeeper.

In three days, he made three dragon breath charms.

One is stronger than the other.

Every time you succeed, you have a new realization.

Jin Ling'er was a little bored, sometimes cultivating, sometimes watching Ling Xiao work in a daze, unaware that she was witnessing history.

The fourth dragon breath charm, success!

The moment Ling Xiao put down his pen, the aura on his body changed faintly.

Jin Ling'er was stunned, and subconsciously swept away with her divine sense, but she didn't gain anything.

It's just that Ling Xiao gestured, and there was a vague hint of indescribable temperament.

This change may only be understood by a talisman.

After countless talismans, Ling Xiao finally took this step.

Crossing the limit of the inheritance of the Qingfeng Guan Talisman, his state of mind at this moment, because of the completion of the Dragon Breath Talisman, walked out of a new world!

Open a sect, the spirit of a grandmaster!

Ling Xiao put away the four dragon breath talismans on the table.

The power of the Dragon's Breath Talisman has almost reached its peak, and even if it is optimized in the future, it can only optimize the details, and the increase in power will not be much.

Just when Ling Xiao wanted to stretch his waist, his face suddenly sank, and the whole person directly became murderous.

"Don't come out."

Ling Xiao told Jin Ling'er, before the words fell, the person had disappeared.

In the next moment, he stepped into the martial arts arena like lightning, and a gray light and shadow shot out from his hand, pointing directly at the back of one of them!

At this moment, the martial arts arena was already in chaos, and "Liu Shaojie", who was still training just now, suddenly seemed to go crazy, and desperately grabbed the head of the regiment Liang Dao and lifted the latter high!

All the teenagers present were shocked and rushed forward.

However, Liang Dao struggled desperately, but there was no fear on his face, but he hissed: "Don't come here, please adults, the idea is revealed!" ”

Before the teenagers could react, "Liu Shaojie" had already changed his face greatly, and he turned around and punched hard.

With a bang, the gray light that hit his back flew out upside down, but "Liu Shaojie" also covered his hands and let out a painful tiger roar.

Liang Dao fell, and shrewdly sprang out, back into the crowd.

"Liu Shaojie" couldn't take care of him anymore, and looked at Ling Xiao who stepped into the martial arts arena angrily, with tyranny, resentment, and horror in his eyes.