Chapter 159: Fu Dao Canon
This thunder talisman has been completed, and it can be activated as long as it is infused with spiritual power, but Han Leng will not be stupid enough to test it, and the thunder summoned is estimated to be able to directly sweep away his residence.
Han Leng put the thunder talisman into the storage ring, and transferred all the items in the Qiankun bag to the ring, and the bag hanging from his waist was sometimes very obstructive.
But there were embroidered flowers by Senior Sister Zhai Lan on the Qiankun bag, and he also put the Qiankun bag into the storage ring, and after completing these things, he sat on the ground and stretched his waist, and took a deep breath.
This breath entered his nose, which directly made his face turn purple, and even held back a few tears in his eyes, which was too sour.
The whole room was sour, and the source of these smells was Han Leng's body.
Han Leng stood up, pulled open his clothes and took a look, a layer of gray impurities appeared on the surface of his body, the smell was emitted by these impurities, it seemed that he was obsessed with drawing spirit runes, which accelerated his metabolism, although cultivators do not eat grains and do not need to excrete, but impurities will also be produced in the body, most of which are discharged from the surface of the body.
He went to the spring in the back mountain, took off his dirty clothes, and threw them into a nearby puddle, and then he plunged into the spring.
The water is churning, and the spring water is flowing out of the spring, and the water is gurgling, and the sound is extremely pleasant and comfortable.
Han Leng washed the dirt on his body in the water, and the polluted spring water quickly went downstream with the current, and it didn't take long for him to wash his whole body, and after swimming in the water for a while, he jumped out of the water to the shore and took out clean clothes from the storage ring to change into.
His hair was not long, it only covered his chin, and he had a pair of dark eyes with a kind look, and he seemed to be friends with all things.
The water on his hair was not dry, it was wet, and it was all sticking to his cheeks, and he shook his hair and dried it with spiritual power.
After that, he returned to his residence, and with a month left, the rune test was about to begin, and although he was very confident in himself, he still had to keep working hard.
A month has passed in a hurry, and tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the Rune Dao Ceremony, when all the disciples of the Spirit Rune Sect will go to the square, including the master, if the Fu Dao attainment reaches the fifth grade, they will be able to enter the third layer of the Tibetan Rune Pavilion.
It is said that there are three high-level spirit runes placed in the third layer, each of which is extremely powerful, enough to crack the mountain and evaporate the seawater.
In addition to reaching the fifth grade of the rune path, one's own cultivation must also reach the Jindan stage, and only when these two conditions are met can one enter the third layer of the Tibetan Rune Pavilion and choose a spirit rune.
For the ordinary disciples of the Fu Sect, the biggest reward is this, but for Han Leng, he also has an additional reward, which is the antique spirit rune promised by Han Song Zhenren, according to the level of the spirit rune, the antique spirit rune belongs to the ranks of the top-level spirit runes, which is stronger than the three spirit runes in the third layer of the Tibetan Fu Pavilion.
However, it is too difficult to draw the antique spirit rune, and because it is an imitation of the ancient spirit rune dragon Zi Jian, this talisman will also have some tyrannical attributes, if it is not a person with a firm mind, he will be insane and go crazy to death on the way to draw.
Before Han Leng, a few people died violently because of drawing this spirit rune, but only a few people knew about this matter, and even the current head of the house did not know, the head only knew that the antique spirit rune was difficult to draw, but he didn't know that there was such a danger.
After Han Leng came into contact with the rune path, he felt that this path was transparent, and the achievements were unlimited, a talisman palm wind and rain, thunder and lightning, disciplining the world and the sea, it was really the dream of a monk.
The runes he can draw with ease now are Fire, Wind, Tortoiseshell, Speed, and Ice Spikes...... Almost all of them are mid-level spirit runes, and now the strongest thing in his hand is the thunder rune.
As for tomorrow's test, he is not worried at all, with the experience of Xuan Lingzi's predecessors and the rune book, it is not uncommon for him to have seven grades of rune attainment.
Han Leng fell on the bed and fell asleep soundly, sleeping very sweetly, as if dreaming of Zhai Lan, warm and comfortable.
The next morning, the clear place was awakened by the sound of a bell, and people walked on the paths in all directions, and their destination was the square in front of the main hall, because the rune ceremony was about to begin.
Many confident disciples had smiles on their faces, striving to achieve satisfactory evaluations in the test, and there were also several kinds of happy disciples, and there was excitement to enter the third layer of the Tibetan Talisman Pavilion to obtain high-level spirit runes.
There are also some outer disciples, because of their background and qualifications, they were not able to get the inner gate when they first entered the mountain gate, and they could only do some drudgery in the outer gate.
However, these outer disciples are diligent and studious, and they have a dream in their hearts, that is, to enter the inner gate with their own efforts, today's Fu Dao ceremony, if their Fu Dao attainments reach the fourth grade, they can be turned into inner disciples, for many outer disciples, this is a good time for the carp to jump into the dragon gate.
Many people have worked hard to prepare for today, and it is finally time to make a big show.
There are happy and sorrowful, many people who usually don't work, but when they arrive at the Fu Dao ceremony, they still think that they can transfer to the inner door, and their mood at this moment is very complicated.
Han Leng does not belong to any of the above, he is unique, he has already become an inner disciple in the demon hunting field, he doesn't value this identity at all, at most, he is respected by the outer disciples, it is all a kind of nothingness.
As for the three spirit runes on the third layer of the Tibetan Fu Pavilion, he did have a little interest, after all, they were rare high-level spirit runes, and if any one of them was outside the sect, it was designated that it could cause all parties to scramble, but after he got the thunder rune, there was not much interest left.
The antique spirit talisman that Han Song Zhenren promised was still very attractive to him, although this talisman was rumored to be very evil, but he was willing to give it a try.
After hearing the melodious bell, Han Leng also immediately set off and went to the square.
The square was already crowded at this time, but it was divided into inner and outer doors according to the costumes, and there was a pure black costume, I don't know what kind of disciple it belonged to.
Han Leng was dressed in white, standing in a row of inner disciples, and the outer disciples in variegated colors were also behind the inner disciples in the square.
Many outer disciples looked at the white-clothed team in front of them, their eyes were full of envy and yearning, while the inner disciples looked at the outer disciples, and their eyes were full of disdain and disdain.
After about half an hour, people from all directions gradually stopped, and three people came out of the main hall.
In the middle is the head of the family, on the left is Han Song Zhenren, and on the right is Elder Zhao Wu who formulated the door rules.
"Silence!"
Zhao Wu took a step forward and said in his mouth, a sound like a muffled thunder exploded, resounding through the sky, and the square that was originally a whining scum was suddenly silent.
There were quite a few disciples who were not good at concentration, and even their legs and feet were weak in this sound, and they almost fell.
"Today is the semi-annual Fu Dao Ceremony of this sect, and it is also a test of whether you have worked hard to cultivate in the past six months. Any inner disciple who has attained the fifth rank of the Fu Dao attainment can enter the third layer of the Tibetan Fu Pavilion. If the rune attainment reaches the seventh grade, you can go to the Imperial Beast Pavilion to receive a juvenile spirit beast, and the above is the reward of this rune ceremony. Zhao Wu read out, his voice full of breath, which could be heard in every corner of the square.
Han Leng had already known the reward rules, so he didn't listen carefully, but looked at the sky boredly, or looked at the inner disciples around him, the facial expressions of these inner disciples seemed to be carved out of a mold, and they all looked like they were high up and no one in their eyes.
It seems that becoming an inner disciple is a very proud thing, and Han Leng used the Spirit Eye Technique to look all the way, most of these inner disciples' cultivation is around the middle stage of foundation building, and only a few people have produced a golden pill, and looking at those disciples who have formed a golden pill, their appearance has exceeded forty.
There was also a team in front of the square team of the white-clothed inner disciples, there were only five people in that team, all dressed in black, and when Han Leng looked over with the Spirit Eye Technique, a layer of white mist emanated from the bodies of those five people, blocking his view.
"Huh?" A black-clothed disciple seemed to sense Han Leng's probing, and was shocked, and then quickly looked back, but fortunately, Han Leng withdrew his Spirit Eye Technique in time and pretended to be looking at the sky as if he was fine, so he was not suspected by the black-clothed disciple.
The black-clothed disciple had no choice but to turn around and ponder in his heart: "Is there anyone in the inner gate who has produced a golden pill again? It's not those few people who have already produced the golden pill, it seems that there are a lot of dark horses among the inner disciples this time. ”
Han Leng let out a sigh, he could feel that the black-clothed disciple was also in the Jindan stage, and it was very likely to be in the middle stage of the Jindan.
After this little episode, Han Leng heard what Elder Zhao Wu said about rewarding a spirit beast, this reward he had not heard of before, the spirit beast is very good, and the powerful spirit beast can be used as a magic weapon.
And the spirit beast has a docile personality, as long as it is cultivated from an early age, it will obey the orders of its master when it becomes an adult, and it is more obedient than the demon beast.
Fu Dao attainment seven grades, this requirement may be set a bit high, after all, juvenile spirit beasts are also extremely rare, if the threshold is low, it is estimated that it is also a big expense for Fu Zong.
"Now for the first round of screening, each of you has a rune stone under your feet, you only need to imprint the memories of the rune in your mind, and then transmit it into the rune stone. If the rune stone lights up, it qualifies for the next round of testing, which starts now. Zhao Wu said.
The disciples in the square have imprinted their rune knowledge, in fact, this process not only tests the accumulation of rune knowledge, but also relies on the control of demon consciousness, some people imprint quickly, and some people are very slow.
After thirty breaths, there is a result.
There was a sudden uproar in the square, and some of the people were full of joy and wanted to laugh out loud because the stones under their feet were bright.
Some people are depressed, as if their cultivation has been abolished.
In this first round of the test, half of them did not pass, and with Elder Zhao Wu's order, the disciples who did not pass the first test left the square with a sad face.
The square, which was still crowded, was much more spacious in an instant, and when it became spacious, Han Leng's location immediately attracted the attention of other onlookers.