Chapter Eighty-Seven: Pang Xiangdong

Talisman makers, in today's cultivation realm, are a relatively rare existence.

Compared to the Alchemist, the barrier to entry for a talisman maker is much higher.

The refiner refines the weapon, the first thing is the form, and the formless is not a tool. The talisman maker draws the talisman, more important than the mind, whether it is the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing or the turtle crawling and snake, as long as the sense is realized, the talisman becomes the majority.

It's just that this meaning cannot be understood by the ungifted.

Not to mention the Wuyong City Guard, even in the entire Wuyong City, there is only one talisman maker, Pang Xiangdong.

Although the talisman maker is hard to find, the price of the talisman is never up because it is a disposable item. In the Wanbao Pavilion, the price of a middle-level spirit rune is only one-tenth of the magic weapon of the same grade, and the market of the entire cultivation world is also the same.

If there are fewer talismans, there will be fewer talismans. There are fewer talismans, and there are naturally fewer battle scenes dominated by talismans that everyone has seen, not to mention that Pang Xiangdong does not stop as soon as he makes a move, and hundreds of talismans of various colors slide out of his sleeves without interruption, and in an instant, the wind and thunder rush to the big scene of collapse and swallowing.

The members of the five teams who are familiar with Pang Xiangdong can see that this time, their fifth brother is really angry.

Urging spirit runes and imperial magic weapons require the same consumption of spiritual power, and the spiritual power required to continuously use hundreds of mid-level spirit runes is almost ninety percent of the total amount of spiritual power stored in the body of Pang Xiangdong, a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

The talisman was almost used up, and the spiritual power was almost drained, and looking at the willow red eyebrows, they were still standing in the center of the martial arts platform that was almost bombed into ruins, and not even a single corner of the clothes was damaged.

This level of indiscriminate bombardment, if you were to be yourself, would you be able to stop it?

The onlookers in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant who despised Liu Hongmei, who was at the end of the ten lords, asked themselves, and felt that if the people on the stage were replaced by themselves, it was estimated that they had been turned into ashes by the attacks attracted by hundreds of spirit runes at this time, but Liu Hongmei was unharmed, this comparison, they no longer dared to underestimate this perverted woman who likes to abuse others to seek pleasure.

The cultivation realm has never been the only criterion for measuring the strength gap between cultivators, but because it is the most intuitive, they often feel that they can live two moves with the other party after seeing that their own cultivation realm is not far from the other party, and subconsciously ignore the hidden strength bonuses such as spells, exercises, magic weapons, and qualifications, until they find that the other party is facing an opponent with the same realm as themselves, and it has become a crushing trend, and then he suddenly reacts, and the gap in the original real strength is so big.

Li Lu was toyed with by Liu Hongmei when he went up, and he didn't make any half moves, everyone only thought that Li Lu was too weak, and he couldn't resist at all after being robbed of the first move, until Pang Xiangdong came to power, everyone saw that this woman was really strong.

"Fifth brother, are you done?" Liu Hongmei pulled her hair and laughed, "If you're done, the little sister will be on the job." ”

Pang Xiangdong didn't say a word, turned around and jumped off the stage, but he was free and easy.

The exhaustion of spiritual power is exhausted, and this woman can't help it, this fight, there is no longer a fight.

His main purpose is to save Li Lu, and after the goal is achieved, it is naturally good to be able to help Li Lu take revenge, but it is actually nothing if he can't revenge.

The posture of stepping down is very important, it must be fast, but not too embarrassed, the "fifth brother" who has been called for so long, does it really not want any face, and it can't be rolled down directly?

However, Pang Xiangdong was in mid-air, his whole body suddenly crooked, and the guard-standard robe on his body cracked out with a "stab" crack, obviously being attacked by Liu Hongmei.

Although Pang Xiangdong's guard robe looked the same as that worn by several other owls on the surface, the robe was covered with talismans.

This talisman is called Qinggang, and once attacked, it will spew out a strong Gang Qi to form an air shield defense. This talisman cannot actively activate the effect, and when the talisman effect is passively triggered, it will not consume the user's spiritual power, and when the spiritual power is exhausted, it is indeed a defensive skill.

Pang Xiangdong is good at fighting enemies from a distance with talismans, and often does not give the other party a chance to approach him, so since the Qinggang talisman was refined, it has been pasted on his body for more than half a year, but it has not yet shown the effect in front of others, and Liu Hongmei naturally doesn't know.

Dozens of Qinggang talismans were triggered at the same time, and layers of air masks wrapped Pang Xiangdong into a white ball that could not be seen, which finally made him float off the stage without danger.

"Po-"

The ball broke, and the air shield dispersed, revealing Pang Xiangdong's face.

I saw that his brows were slightly furrowed, and he looked thoughtful, as if he had suddenly discovered something from the moment when Liu Hongmei attacked him from behind just now.

But he has already stepped down, which can be regarded as admitting defeat, and now it is too late to find out, and even if he does not step down, in the state he was in just now, he would not be able to do anything.

Liu Hongmei's move was fruitless, allowing Pang Xiangdong to successfully get out, a little annoyed, and sneered: "Little sister never expected that the fifth brother would carry a turtle shell with him, and he would shrink his head into the shell and slip away halfway through the beating, he really has the demeanor of a master." ”

Pang Xiangdong was not angry, and said calmly: "There is nothing to fight with you, cowering and sneaking, you say I am like a turtle, and I still laugh at you for being a mouse." ”

Cringe?

Sneaky?

The onlookers were a little puzzled when they heard Pang Xiangdong's words.

If you use "sneaky" to describe Liu Hongmei's concealed and untraceable attack methods, it is understandable, but this woman has been standing there without dodging from beginning to end, how can she "cower"?

However, Liu Hongmei's face changed after hearing this, and she glared at Pang Xiangdong with hatred, if her eyes could shoot needles, Pang Xiangdong's mouth might have been pierced with holes at this time.

Pang Xiangdong knew that Liu Hongmei on the stage had no way to take him off the stage, so even if he lost his position and lost the competition, he was in a good mood, and said leisurely: "I know that you are not ambitious, if you continue to play yours, I want to see how long your little trick can be hidden." ”

Liu Hongmei stomped his foot fiercely, turned around, and pointed at someone: "You, come over to me!"

When everyone saw the direction of her finger, they were in an uproar.

What Liu Hongmei plans to challenge next is actually a bird.

That owl is only one step away from the out-of-body realm!

"You're no match for me. ”

From behind the mask that covered her face, a gentle female voice came out.

Some onlookers who had only heard of the name of the owl and did not know much about it only then knew that under the wide white robe and mask was actually a woman.

"You, come over to me!" Liu Hongmei repeated stubbornly.