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After a fierce battle, the consumption of vitality is very large, especially when releasing the three attributes of gold, wood, fire, and the Yellow Rank Ice Seal at the same time.

The vitality in the dantian flows like the passing water of the Yangtze River.

The Extinction Gat Mercenary Regiment was the first formal vicious battle since stepping into the Cultivation Realm. Xiwen was a little scrambling.

Ignore it, Qing Kill, Qing Wei's corpse.

Xiwen's gaze fell on the wooden box at the entrance of the hall.

I walked over, opened the lid of the box, and the five small grasses lay quietly.

It was also the first time for Xiwen to see a leaf of green and white, and he carefully watched the original form of a leaf of green and white.

The whole grass has only one long leaf, and the slender leaves are half cyan and half white.

A green leaf is also called a broken leaf, and at a glance, only half of the blue can be seen. It seems to have broken the other half.

"This is the legendary Tongmai Spirit that shocks the world!" Xiwen smiled slightly, took the five plants and one leaf in his arms, and left the Gat mercenary group and returned to Anning Village!

It was already the second half of the night when I returned to Anning Village.

Anning Village was safe and sound, and Xiwen's tense heart relaxed.

I am afraid that I will be careless and be taken advantage of by the enemy.

Xiwen returned home, changed into a black cloak, and had no intention of sleeping, thinking about the ice seal.

In the battle to destroy the Gat mercenary group, the horror of the inscription is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!

Xiwen took out the delicate wooden box from the drawer, and took out the illusion seal and ice seal. Lined up on the table.

Take out the cinnabar ink and yellow paper you bought and put them on the right hand side of the table.

Xi Wenzai carefully compared the differences and similarities between the two prints.

The motif on both prints stands like a human figure.

At first glance, it looks the same, with red curves crisscrossing on the yellow paper. I don't see any difference.

After careful consideration, the pattern on the yellow paper began to change from the neck of the human figure downward.

What has changed is that the trajectory of the red curve is different, the red curve is like a word like the picture, all independent, and connected as a whole, regardless of you and me.

If you look at each inscription as a picture of the word, and then analyze the word map, one word is nine strokes, nine characters in a region, a total of nine areas.

The text on the Indian text is incomprehensible in Western language, and it is not the text on the Xiuyuan Continent.

The head counts as one area, the feet are two areas, the arms are two areas, the heart is one area, and three areas are side by side under the heart.

The entire print is completed from the end of the pen to the end. The mystery is incomparable. Ordinary people simply can't do it.

Even today, it is difficult for the disciples of the Hindu Sect to learn Hindu if they want to learn the Hindu Sect. Ten years without touching the threshold abounds. Ten years touching the threshold is a genius in the door.

Xiwen scratched the back of his head, looked at the staggered and chaotic curves, and smiled knowingly: "It's too pediatric!"

Cumbersomeness is not what Xiwen is worried about, what Xiwen is worried about is that it will really be so simple?

The dim oil lamp gave the cottage a warm color, and the light shone on Xiwen's slightly childish face.

He did not have the pleasures of childhood, his childhood was bullied and erased.

The smile in the faint light blooms with the childlike nature of Western language. Innocent!

The persecution of reality, this true self, is hard to find.

Xiwen puffed out his cheeks, nodded slightly, and hummed an unknown tune without a pair.

Take out the drawing pen, yellow paper, cinnabar ink, etc., and place the yellow paper on the table in front of your chest. Hold the pen in your right hand and tap the cinnabar.

I glanced at the track of the ice mark again, and made a clear note in my mind.

Siwen closes his eyes... Time slips away quietly...

For a second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

Suddenly, the tip of the pen tapped the yellow paper, and the pen walked like flowing water. The vermilion handwriting followed the strokes, emitting a faint light on the yellow paper.

Xiwen's eyes were closed slightly, and the yellow paper on the table was like a mirror in his heart.

Within half a breath, the pen tip turns downward, and an area of the first part of the print, nine characters and eighty-one strokes are perfectly formed.

The pen is sharp, drawing a mysterious and wonderful trajectory.

Perfect strokes, just like the pursuit of perfection in Western literature, heroic eyebrows and beautiful faces. There is a lot of hidden heartache and pain that no one knows.

Right arm half area, right arm half area rotation, left arm half area, left arm half area rotation.

The heart area, the heart area is turned downward.

The fifth area, the sixth area, the seventh area.

Left foot half area, left foot half area rotation, right foot half area, right foot half area rotation!

It took 4.5 seconds...!

Closure...!

Pen stop...!

Siwen opened his eyes.

The two ice prints on the table were identical, if it weren't for the fact that the handwriting hadn't dried. I can't tell which one is the original seal and which one is the new painting.

"Alright, let me try. "Xiwen whispers!

Air-dry ice stamps slightly!

Western vitality injection,

There is no reaction at all when the ice seal is injected with vitality...!

Xiwen frowned, and once again increased the injection of vitality.

The ice mark still didn't move at all. It's like a piece of waste paper.

Sivin knew he should have failed....

Although the word map is mysterious and wonderful, it is a cinnabar word map after all, and it is obviously not enough to let these combined word pictures play a lethal role in attracting the energy of heaven and earth.

Xiwen was not discouraged by the failure, and thought about the reasons for the failure.

Thinking of the energy of heaven and earth, Xiwen suddenly thought that the seal he had just painted was only painted in an ordinary body, and he had not opened the vitality to attract the energy of heaven and earth.

"Isn't it to attract the aura of heaven and earth?"

If you draw the energy of heaven and earth into the pen, plus these magical character organizations. Maybe it will be a success!

Xiwen was excited, took a piece of yellow paper again, and poured vitality into the drawing pen. Draw the energy of heaven and earth into the pen.

The faint fire attribute vitality between heaven and earth converged on this hut in all directions, pouring into the pen.

Four seconds, this time it only took four seconds, and four seconds later, an ice seal was freshly baked.

The ice mark was painted, and Xiwen's brows furrowed even tighter.

This time, when I painted the ice print, there was a great resistance that prevented me from painting it. The resistance made me very uncomfortable, and my blood was rolling.

Fortunately, Xiwen is determined and does not have blood and blood backflow.

If it weren't for this resistance, Xiwen was sure to complete the drawing in 3.5 seconds.

Xiwen vitality was injected into the ice seal, and with a bang, the ice mark exploded and turned into powder.

A black cloud of mushrooms rose inside the house. Smoke billowed from the house. Black smoke leaked out the window.

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"Wen'er, are you there?" Huang Shan was ordered to look for Xiwen, and when he saw this scene, he didn't knock on the door, but slammed open the door and rushed in.

There was nothing to see in the house, and Huang Shan shouted directly in the house.

"Uncle Shan, I'm here!" Xiwen settled down, cleared the smoke, and saw Huangshan. said: "Uncle Shan!"

"Wen'er, are you okay?, what are you doing?" Huang Shan's face was very flustered.

"Ahh

When the two of them left the room, Xiwen realized that the sun had risen in mid-air.

"Is this still called okay?" Huang Shan looked at Xiwen's cat-like face, and blamed him distressedly.

What's the matter, Uncle Shan, what are you looking for me?" Xiwen didn't answer the rhetorical question, and diverted the topic.

If you tell Huangshan that you are practicing painting, it is estimated that the other party will take a thermometer to measure yourself.

"Uncle Tian asked you to go over...!" Seeing that Xiwen was fine, Huangshan did not continue to entangle, and there was indeed something important to find Xiwen at the moment.

"Good!"

Xiwen agreed, and said, "Just now, I was about to look for you!"

Xiwen casually wiped his face with his sleeve, and the two walked side by side towards the ancestral hall of Anning Village.

The two walked for a while, and Huang Shan couldn't help but speak: "There are two things, one good and one bad, which one do you listen to first?"

"What's good and what's bad?"

"Wen'er, you don't know about the Gat Mercenary Group, right? The Gat Mercenary Group was destroyed last night and one night. Both Yuan Qi Realm Great Perfection Stage cultivators are dead...!Your oath has been fulfilled. ”

"How do you know!" Xiwen thought to himself: "This thing is spreading very quickly!"

"It's such a big thing, it's crazy in a hundred miles! It's also rumored... It's also rumored...!"

"What else is there to hear?" Xiwen frowned slightly and looked at Huang Shan.

The bad thing is: it is rumored that you did it...!

Xiwen wiped his forehead, he could hear it, Huangshan didn't have a trace of hope for himself at all...

The ancestral hall of Anning Village is not far from Xiwen's house.

The two arrived while they were talking, and entered the ancestral hall. The remaining half of the villagers in the ancestral hall are there.

Xiwen's gaze swept over the crowd, and some familiar faces were no longer there, presumably leaving Anning Village with Huang Ren.

Xiwen walked into the ancestral hall and found that the villagers looked at him with a strange look.

Xiwen thought that he was not dressed properly. I looked down and saw it, it's okay!

"Grandpa!

"The Gat mercenary group was wiped out last night, do you know?" Huang Tian didn't go around in circles, and asked Xiwen directly.

In the ancestral hall, hundreds of pairs of eyes were all looking at Xiwen, expecting what would come out of his mouth.

Xiwen nodded: "Know!"

It's going crazy outside, it's you who killed the Gat mercenary group, is there really such a thing?

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Xiwen nodded again and said, "Yes!

Xiwen looked at the villagers with innocent eyes. I'm going to fulfill my vows, what's wrong?

"It's really you!" Huang Shan looked at Xiwen in disbelief.

Everyone was shocked when they saw that Xiwen said that the clouds were light and light, and they looked casual.

Huang Tian said happily: "Okay! As long as it is not done by some forces, it will be planted in Anning Village!"

What Huang Tian and the villagers were most worried about was that after some forces destroyed the Gat mercenary group, they would let out the wind and say that it was done by Anning Village.

The forces of the Hundred Miles Domain, let's go to the Xingshi Crusade again. Anning Village is completely finished.

If it is really done by Anning Village, it means that Anning Village has this strength.

The Gat mercenary group is powerful in the Baili Domain, and it can destroy Gat and shock the Baili Domain. On the contrary, it established prestige.

To put it simply: if you have strength, you are not afraid to admit it. If you don't have the strength to be framed again, then it's troublesome.

Xiwen took out five beads and a leaf from his arms and handed them to Huang Tian. Said: "I picked it up in the Gat Mercenary Group." Let's take it and give it to the qualified villagers!"

I promised to do everything I could.

A leaf is blue and white, and it is like a divine existence in the mortal world.

Huang Tianna is not, nor is he holding it, the sacrosanct sense of blasphemy arises from the bottom of my heart.

"It's... It's a white leaf..."

Yiye Qingbai's fame in the mortal world is too great, too famous.

Although the villagers have never seen a single leaf of green and white with their own eyes, the villagers all know this green and white grass.

"Great, Wen'er! With a leaf of green, my Anning Village will also have another cultivator!" Huang Shan smiled from ear to ear.

Huang Tian glanced at Huang Shan: "Now in Anning Village, my third brother and I are at the Martial Zun level, and you are both at the Martial King level and the Martial Master level."

The mortal realm and the cultivation realm are like a chasm, and it is difficult to cross! If you want to advance, it is not difficult, if you want to cross the cultivation realm, you have to step by step, don't get too much hope!"

Huang Tian's words are very clear, stepping into the Cultivation Metaverse is not a simple matter. The martial artists of his martial venerable rank are not sure, and the martial king and martial master rank are even more difficult.

It's better than nothing, Brother Xuan can advance without advanced assistance, if he is there, he will definitely be able to break through the boundary and step into the Cultivation Yuan Realm.

Huang Shan's words are inspired by feelings. But, as soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to give himself a big slap in the face.

Sure enough, Huang Shan found that Xiwen lowered his head, and his bright eyes dimmed.

Huang Tian glared at Huang Shan angrily.

The villagers, who were willing to persuade and were afraid that they would say the wrong thing, all accompanied Xiwen to bow their heads and be silent.

I... I... Huangshan I didn't say anything for a long time.