In the quiet room, Xu Wen was drawing talismans, and between the dragons and snakes, the clouds and flowing water, a spirit rune containing dozens of talismans slowly took shape.

Seeing that it was about to take shape, the rune pen suddenly paused, and the momentum of the dragon flying and phoenix dance suddenly stopped.

Seeing that this painting was about to give up halfway, the Buddha refining ghost flag inserted behind him suddenly became windless, and a grand Zen sound suddenly sounded.

Hong Zhong Da Lu, deafening, the original undesirable foreshadowing suddenly took a new direction, and a turning point continued to go down.

At the same time, Yuehua's clear heart silk also cast a moonlight, and emotions such as exhaustion and nervousness were instantly gone.

The pen is full of wind, not vines or branches, and the last stroke is completed steadily.

The next moment, there was a crisp sound on the talisman pen, and it cracked in half.

This rune pen is of very low grade, it has been used for so long, it is almost reaching its lifespan, and it can last for a few days, but it has just been impacted by his mana, and it was scrapped on the spot.

However, Xu Wen didn't care about the foreshadowing of the scrap at all, but stared at the spirit rune floating in the air with burning eyes, this is a winding talisman, corresponding to the eighth rank of the nine spirit runes of qi refining.

After his mana advanced, his talisman level also improved by a step.

There is a standard for judging the aptitude of talisman in the talisman making world, and those with average talent can only draw talismans that are one realm lower than themselves.

Xu Wen is like this, his talisman making talent is average, under normal circumstances, he can only refine the talisman corresponding to the spell of the first layer of qi refining, that is, the nine-rank spirit rune.

And now, under the influence of King Kong Zenyin and Yuehua Qing Xinjuan, his talent has been raised by a level, and he has successfully drawn an eight-grade rune.

The talented talisman maker can even draw the same spirit runes as his own realm, which is beyond his reach for the time being.

Putting away this winding talisman, Xu Wen was very happy.

With the Heavenly Eye Treasure Light Technique, he doesn't need to rely on talisman making to earn spirit stones, but talisman making can be used as a means for him to press the bottom of the box, and it will have a decisive effect at critical moments.

Putting away the spirit rune, he was about to buy a new talisman pen, but suddenly a scene came to his mind, a boy with a small figure and a dark face was slowly walking out of a house on the stone street.

Even if this person turns into ashes, Xu Wen can recognize that it is the person who set the gambling stone trap with Zhang Xing.

Xu Wen originally thought that it was Lao Du or Zhang Xing who was monitoring him in this house, but he didn't expect it to be Zhang Xing's follower.

He called himself Sun Jun at the time, and he didn't know if it was his real name or a fake name.

After looking left and right, and finding nothing unusual, Sun Jun strode out of the city.

Spy on that kid in this ghost place, although the other party gives him a lot of money, but he can't go out for more than ten days, which makes him extremely depressed.

Sun Jun has no other hobbies, just two things, Huang and gambling.

He and Zhang Xing set up a game to gamble with others, often not opening for three years, and eating for three years, but he lived a very tight life, and most of the spirit stones were spent on these two.

I made a fortune a while ago, but I lost most of the casino in a blink of an eye, and I only had a few poor spirit stones left in my pocket, and I couldn't go to a good place in the city.

Moreover, the girls in those places are not so obedient, it is better to go outside the city to be a real uncle.

As for Xu Wen's possible revenge, he really didn't pay attention to it.

He is a third-level Qi refining cultivator, and he has several powerful magic weapons on his body, if it weren't for Qingfeng City's inability to do it, he would have been able to take down the other party.

Moreover, that coward has long been frightened, and he doesn't even dare to go home, where does he dare to come to find trouble?

Hurriedly out of the city gate, he went straight to a golden three-story compound, and as soon as he entered, he impatiently threw out a spirit stone and shouted:

"Xiaohong, let her serve the master, hurry up!"

…… (These are not pretty, so I won't write about them)......

After tossing for a few hours, three people were replaced in a row, and seeing that it was already the middle of the day, he reluctantly went out.

The other party spent a lot of money, he is a person with professional ethics, and it is okay to vent occasionally, but he will not do anything that leaves his post without permission.

stretched a big lazy waist, yawned several times, and Sun couldn't stop beating his waist.

Although he was a monk and had an excellent physique, only the tired oxen did not plow the ground, and when the groom sat down for the eighth time, he still had some backache.

The shanty town at night is very quiet, and occasionally a few pedestrians find that they are staggering and know that they are not easy to mess with.

The moment he crossed an intersection, an old man who was lying on his back, swaying and unsteady, suddenly rushed from one side.

couldn't dodge, and the other party crashed into Sun Jun's arms.

As soon as his eyes widened, Sun Jun was about to scold, and the next moment, a dark green air mass suddenly exploded in front of him.

The wood attribute spell in the Qinghuang Gong, the poisonous fog technique.

"!"

He screamed, but he closed his mouth sharply, and a strange sweet gas went straight to his chest, and he felt dizzy in an instant.

He wiped his hands, and two cold light emei thorns appeared in his hands.

But before he could make a move, he felt his wrist tighten, and a hunched demon appeared on the ground at some point, grabbing his arm.

With a flip of his hands, more than a dozen wooden thorns with faint cold light suddenly appeared on the old man's hands, and they sank into his Xuanji, Yutang, Jizhong, Atrium, Shenzang and other acupuncture points, and the strange mana mixed with toxins quickly spread to his whole body.

Sun Jun wanted to resist, his mana had been imprisoned, and he wanted to shout for help, but he found that his mouth was crooked, and he couldn't spit out a single word.

"You... Despicable, plotting... poisoned..."

A few unwilling mutters surged in Sun Jun's throat, and he was extremely aggrieved and angry.

The method is higher than him, and he even plotted to poison him, which is 10,000 times more despicable than him, who is a tempting gambler.

Glancing at him, the old man smiled coldly, then grabbed him and walked to the side, muttering lightly:

"Good grandson, why do you drink this? It's okay, grandpa is here to take care of you......"

With a mutter, the two disappeared into the dark street, and soon disappeared.

Everything happened in the light of light, not a person with good eyes, and he couldn't see the traces of the two of them doing it at all, he would only think that it was the two drunken grandchildren who staged a late-night drunken scene.