Chapter 22: One to Ten

Xu Lang held the talisman he had made.

Found Han Xue.

Han Xue saw Xu Lang take out a stack of talismans, and her eyes showed a look of surprise.

"Little prodigal son, you made all this?"

Xu Lang smiled faintly and said, "That's right, I did it, but now there is a problem, I don't have mana, and I can't seal some spells inside." ”

Han Xue immediately understood Xu Lang's intention, and smiled secretly, "Little prodigal, it's not impossible for Senior Sister to help you seal some spells, but you also know that Senior Sister has been doing frequent tasks recently, and her body doesn't care about weakness."

So ......"

Han Xue looked at Xu Lang with a look that you know.

Xu Lang chuckled, "Senior sister, you are really poor and crazy, such a promising junior brother asked you for help, you don't know how to do good deeds, as a cause and effect, but you only think about blackmailing your junior brother."

No wonder you're so poor. ”

Hearing what Xu Lang said, Han Xue was unmoved, and still said with a smile: "Little prodigal, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk."

Do you think spells are so easy to release, without further ado, if you want your senior sister to help, you can take out some spirit stones. ”

Seeing this, Xu Lang didn't say much, took out a bag of spirit stones with hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones, and handed it to Han Xue.

Seeing this, Han Xue's eyes glowed with dazzling light.

So he began to cast spells.

What, fireball spells, water bomb spells, and other low-level spells are all sealed into the talisman.

In just a few moments, thousands of low-level runes were sealed with low-level spells.

Just when Han Xue was about to close the door to send off guests.

Xu Lang took out hundreds of mid-level talismans.

After Han Xue saw Xu Lang's mid-level talisman.

I couldn't help but flash a little different color in my beautiful eyes.

"You also made it?" asked Han Xue with some incredulity.

Xu Lang looked at Han Xue, smiled slightly, and said, "Otherwise?"

"Wo Cha, little prodigal son, I really can't see that you are still a very talented refining master, not only can you make puppets, but now even the way of talismans is so powerful.

It's really jealous of talent, you are such a bull, you don't even have a spiritual root. Han Xue said with some regret.

When Xu Lang heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but then the disappointment turned into hope.

From the clues left by his parents, he had already found some methods.

Maybe it can really create artificial spiritual roots.

Soon.

Han Xue also sealed some mid-level spells, fire dragon bullets, water dragon bullets, earth dragon bullets, etc., into hundreds of middle-level talismans.

Just when Han Xue was about to close the door again.

Xu Lang actually took out another twenty high-grade talismans.

This time, Han Xue's eyes were as wide as a duck's egg.

This, how is that possible.

High-level talismans can only be made by monks who are at least at the mastery level of the foundation building period.

And Xu Lang in front of him has no spiritual root.

He could only operate with a talisman pen.

If you use a talisman pen, it is difficult to control the amount of aura you use.

Could it be that this Xu Lang is really a refining genius?

Han Xue looked at Xu Lang incredulously.

In fact.

The so-called geniuses are all one percent talent, plus ninety-nine percent krypton.

Skill comes from practice.

This sentence is practical in any field.

Xu Lang through continuous practice.

There was no talisman that he couldn't draw.

However, the spirit stones he consumed, that were tens of millions.

Ordinary people can't do it at all.

But Xu Lang has no problem, who will let him, he is a local tyrant?

Han Xue sealed her high-level spell and sword qi in Xu Lang's high-level talisman.

Then he stared at Xu Lang with a smile, "Little prodigal, is there anything else you need help with?"

"No, goodbye Sister Han Xue, I have the opportunity to contact you often. After Xu Lang finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Following.

A day has passed since the deadline he set.

There are still many people who take his words as wind and don't pay him back.

It's not.

Xu Lang simply gathered all the freshmen who owed money.

"What, Xu Lang, is he crazy? One person challenges all of us, as long as someone can knock him down on the ring, all of our accounts will be written off. ”

", what a good and rich boy, the last time I saw him defeat Lin Yang, that method was really refreshing. ”

"Money ability, terrifying, but, at the same time challenging so many of us, where does he get the self-confidence, does he really think that he can do whatever he wants if he has the ability to banknote?"

Xu Lang challenged the new students, and it quickly spread within the school.

A junior who didn't have a spiritual root actually had to challenge ten new students with spiritual roots.

Although these freshmen have not yet entered the Qi cultivation period, after nearly a month of cultivation, their basic aura control is already very good, and I believe that in another month, they should have the possibility of becoming a Qi cultivation period.

On the arena.

Xu Lang stood in the center of the ring.

Around him, there were more than a dozen quasi-cultivators.

The reason why they are said to be quasi-cultivators is because they are already able to use some introductory spells of the Qi cultivation period.

It's just that the accumulation of mana has not yet reached the level of the Qi cultivation period.

It's just that you can't break through.

"Let's go together, this kid has the ability to make money, if we take care of face, it is very likely that we will be broken by him. ”

Someone appealed directly.

A few people who still felt disgraced because they bullied more and less.

When I heard someone suggest something, I immediately felt that it made sense.

Damn, people are dying of poverty.

What's the use of face.

Can it be eaten as a meal?

Can you let me leave the dormitory for 32 people?

Come to think of this, these freshmen.

One after another.

No reservations.

All kinds of entry-level spells were thrown towards Xu Lang.

If it's an ordinary mortal.

Just seeing this scene, you may be scared to death.

However, who is Xu Lang?

That's the ability to make money, Shenhao.

I saw it crush a mid-level talisman.

An earth-attribute defensive spell stretched a protective shield on its body to protect itself.

The entry spells of more than ten freshmen could not break Xu Lang's protective shield.

"Don't stop, everyone, the protective shield formed by this talisman will soon be broken under our continuous attacks. ”

After listening to the words of one freshman, the rest of the freshmen felt that it made sense.

have increased their output.

Seeing this, Xu Lang smiled faintly.

"All the bigwigs who owe money and don't change it, today I will let you know the consequences of being an old man. ”

After Xu Lang finished speaking, he first threw out a high-level talisman to form a huge protective shield, covering everyone inside.

Then he released a dozen or so protective shields for himself to ensure his safety.

In the end, he took out the high-level talisman that sealed Han Xue's sword intent.

Crushed.

I saw a sword intent pouring out of the talisman.

Towards the new students on the arena.