Ten days later, a message came from Fanhongyan.

He has already slaughtered the descendant of the barbarian god in Baixu Mountain, which is seven thousand miles away from Yunding City!

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang also completely relieved his heart!

Thirteen days away, the Ancestral Race is about to begin!

Whether he can enter the second-layer world has also begun the countdown!

During this time, he was still closed, and he had been working hard to improve the strength of his divine consciousness and the control of his spiritual power.

As for those three brushstrokes, they were indeed beyond his current ability, so he could only give up for the time being.

But on the carapace of the returnee, he found something.

The natural lines on the carapace are faintly similar to the dao lines

It's just similar, not the same, and he has only memorized three of the thousands of brushstrokes, and he doesn't know if any of them are the same.

"But it's a bit like it, but if it's a pattern, you can draw it so easily?"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang simply copied this pattern with a talisman pen, but there was no abnormality, and it was easy.

"Strokes seem to be much simpler"

The patterns he saw when he was promoted, each stroke seemed simple, but in fact, whether it was a turn or a shade or the direction of the gesture, there were many changes, and the simplest one, there were more than a thousand changes.

And this one on the carapace of Guisu seems to be a lot of strokes, but in fact, it is only more than 100 strokes copied, which is too far away.

"But it may be that I don't have a complete grasp of it, at least just looking at this carapace, even if I use my divine sense to figure it out, I can't see how the gestures work"

He quietly observed for a long time, carefully comparing the copied pattern with the carapace.

Confirmed by divine sense, this pattern can really be described as delicate, at least on the surface.

Suddenly, he had an idea, and entered a piece of spiritual power into the paper, and a burst of yellow light flashed, and then with a 'bang', the thin paper directly turned into ashes.

"Huh, it works, it's just that it doesn't use rune paper, so it's too fragile."

The pattern drawn on the rune is different from the ordinary pattern, most of the runes are disposable, and the rune paper will be destroyed after the pattern is activated, which is more suitable for explosive offensive spells.

"Guisu, this old fellow has a natural rune on his shell, but what I copied is only plausible, although it was destroyed because the rune paper could not bear it

But that spiritual power fluctuation can still be perceived, and it is not strong, at most it is equivalent to a second-order spell. ”

"This should be the earth system, then it is almost the power of the earth wall technique, and the earth stabbing technique is all third-order, chicken ribs! Look at it again, it must be where I drew it wrong, such as this twist, is it a little stiff?"

Da Zhu Wuhuang suddenly became interested, as if a child got a beloved toy and immersed himself in it.

Three days later, he took a pill and breathed for a while before he opened his eyes.

I haven't slept for three days in a row, but my physical strength is still very strong, but my divine sense is a little unbearable.

"I've done it to the extreme, and that's it at most!"

In front of him was the newly drawn rune paper, which didn't look much different from the first one except for the different paper, but in his eyes, there were many details that were different.

Walking into the courtyard, I stretched out my finger, and the rune paper floated up.

Then the spiritual power surged, and a faint yellow light flashed in all directions.

The rune paper vanished instantly, replaced by a slowly rotating tortoiseshell-shaped earth-yellow boulder.

It was two meters in circumference, and it quietly dispersed after a few minutes.

"This is a defensive rune, looking at the fluctuation of spiritual power, it should have the power of a fourth-order spell, that is to say, a quadruple increase, which is very good

Moreover, the fourth-order spell is completely within the control of my divine sense!"

Great Zhu Wuhuang was very excited, it was not that he did not have fourth-order spells at hand, but there were not many, only a handful of them, and this was researched by himself, and the meaning was different.

Although it's just a cat and a tiger, it's still very proud!

"Try it, if you can use your divine sense to fully manifest it, if you can send and receive it in your heart, this is not a talisman, but a spell!"

Use the divine sense to manifest the runes, and then the spiritual power operates according to the route of the runes, which is a spell!

The simplest fireball technique and the like, with only a few strokes, can be instantaneous by any immortal cultivator, but no matter how advanced it is, it often takes some preparation time.

So there are some advanced spells that can't be disturbed when casting, and even then, there are often spell failures.

Therefore, the more skilled you are, the faster you will cast spells, and the less likely you will be to make mistakes.

It is precisely because of this that there will be a treasure like a rune, in fact, it is just that the rune is prepared in advance to facilitate the casting of spells, but the spiritual power that the rune paper can carry is limited, and the power of the rune is often reduced a lot.

Of course, some top-level talismans use different materials, which can be infused with the divine consciousness and spiritual power of the painter, and the low-level immortal cultivators can exert great power when they use it.

But these things are very precious, more precious than magic weapons of the same level, and they are also disposable.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang did not come out of the door, but the city of Yiyuan was very lively.

As the Ancestral Tournament approaches, more and more players are coming together.

Although there are only twelve places for each force, the Ancestor Race is the biggest event in the ten years of the One Yuan World, although the people at the bottom do not even have the qualifications to know, but the major forces have been inherited for so many years, and the masters above the innate realm are all counted in tens of thousands.

By the time the first three days of the Ancestor Race, the number of people gathered in the First Yuan City had already reached hundreds of thousands, and the public area was crowded with people.

The primary elections of the major forces have long been over, and the Fanyin Sect has also selected the remaining nine players, which should have been ten, but Fanxiaonan successfully built the foundation, so he naturally took up a place.

Although the little girl is young and has just entered the immortal gate, she is much stronger than the innate martial artist, and from the mortal to the immortal, it is a qualitative change.

The remaining nine players are all from the Innate Realm, but the Fanyin Sect was not very lucky this time, and among the players recruited, there were only three at the Innate Peak.

If there is no Great Zhu Wuhuang appearing, no matter how strong Fan Xiaobei is, it will be difficult to support it alone, and there is basically no play.

In the Sanskrit music line, she was meeting the nine contestants.

Among the warriors, men still occupy the majority, these nine people, eight men and one woman, even if it is a woman, it is also five big and three thick, no different from the masters, but if you want to talk about combat power, it is this woman named Wang Tie Stick who is the strongest, and she is also the leader of the Sanskrit Yin Sect.

Although they didn't have much hope for them, after all, among the players who participated in the Ancestor Competition, the total number of people from the Immortal Sect of the major forces was just over a hundred.

Among them, there may be a match in advance, if you are lucky, you still have a chance to enter the top 100 and get points, so Fan Xiaobei still met in person and promised a lot of rewards.

She has a charming face and a slender figure, she looks like a twenty-eight beauty, and she has an amiable smile, and there is a lot of encouragement in her words, but as the young sect master of the Sanskrit Yin Sect, the lofty momentum still suppresses these ordinary warriors.

Even the big grinning Wang Tieba, when he first saw her, his legs trembled, and his heart was broken.

"is worthy of being a person in the fairy gate, such a fairy doesn't know what kind of hero is worthy"

"The young sect master said, if we can enter the top 100, it will give us the opportunity to enter the immortal gate, I must work hard this time, and I will get ahead!"

"If I can enter the Immortal Gate, with my qualifications, I will definitely be able to soar, and maybe I will be able to win the favor of the young sect master and ascend to the sky in one step!"

“”

Fan Xiaobei was talking at the top, and the nine players stood below, bowing their heads, secretly looking at her with their peripheral eyes, their hearts were blazing, and even the previous fear dissipated a lot for a while.

After chatting for a few minutes, Fan Xiaobei just wanted to wave his hand and ask them to retreat, but before he could speak, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood up with a smile: "Brother Xiaoqian, are you here?"

"Who is this? Even the young sect master is so polite?"

"The young sect master calls her little brother Qian, is this person's status even higher than her? besides the sect master, who else in the Sanskrit Yin Sect can suppress her?"

"It looks like an ordinary young man, but he looks more handsome than me!"

"Handsome guy, that smile is so charming, I'm going to marry like this in the future!"

“”

Emperor Zhu Wu walked in from outside the door and headed towards Fan Xiaobei, several mortal warriors did not dare to squeak, but their eyes turned to him.

In their eyes, the young sect master was a big man who was in the sky, and now that such a person suddenly appeared, his heart was really shocked.

"These people are all talents, not bad!"

Although it is only a few ordinary martial artists, the strength may not be as good as the Zhanyue Gongzi I have seen before, but the face work still has to be done.

When they arrived at Fan Xiaobei, they found a place to sit down, and Da Zhuwu looked at them a few times, smiled and praised.

"Well, this time our Sanskrit Yin Sect has your help, it's really a blessing, Brother Xiaoqian, let me introduce to you, this one is Wang Tieba, the leader of the big competition in the sect, and it is already the peak realm of congenital beauty."

Seeing that Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was sitting there, his seat was half a head higher than him, and Fan Xiaobei did not sit down, but simply stood and introduced, it seemed that the young man who was sitting with a big grin looked like her boss.

Several players were immediately in awe, bowed and saluted, and their waists were almost bent to 90 degrees.

Emperor Zhu Wudi listened dispensably, his eyes swept towards them, and he was suddenly stunned.

The five big and three thick king iron rods were dressed like a wild man, and a piece of animal skin was tied around his waist, and the lines on the animal skin were there

For half a month, he has been pondering the lines on the carapace of the Gui beard, and at this time, it has become an instinct to think about everything in that direction, and if you look closely, it really looks like

Fan Xiaobei introduced the meeting, and found that this guy nodded at the beginning, but then he only stared at Wang Tieba, and there were three points of doubt and seven points of surprise in his eyes.

"Isn't it, this one's vision and taste are so unique?"

Somehow, Fan Xiaobei's heart was slightly sour, but he quickly recovered, and after a few words of encouragement, he waved his hand: "Go down, have a good rest, if you need to take advantage of the weapons and armor, you can tell the steward of the sect, three days later, it will depend on you, well, Wang Tieba stays!"

"Really sensible!"

Emperor Zhu looked at her approvingly, and after everyone retreated, he walked towards Wang Tieba's increasingly strange eyes.

This mother-in-law is half a head taller than Da Zhu Wuhuang, and she is definitely a man who can run a horse on her arm, but for some reason, when she saw Da Zhu Wuhuang walking towards her, she made a twisted look, lowered her head, and said hello softly.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was immersed in the Dao pattern during this time, and almost fell into the devil, his mind was on the animal skin, and he casually said 'um', then bowed down slightly, stretched out his hand and touched her waist, wanting to pull up the animal skin and take a closer look.

He didn't even notice it himself, but this action looked extremely strange in the eyes of others.

"How could he, he?"

Fan Xiaobei suddenly flew his cheeks behind him, and he was ashamed.

Wang Tieba's whole person was stupid.

No matter how rough she looks out, she is a woman after all, and she always has the shyness and expectations of a girl in her heart.

At this time, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was so 'open', and he was about to attack himself directly in front of the young sect master, and he was surprised in his heart with a little joy.

"Should you be reserved and angrily reprimand this disciple, or should you simply let him go and do whatever he wants?"

For a while, the atmosphere was extremely strange, but Emperor Zhu Wuhuang didn't realize it, he had already reached out and pulled up the animal skin, pulled it twice, and then turned to the back of Wang Tieba, and simply untied it.

At this moment, even Wang Tieba's rod was a little unbearable, the two extremely strong elephant legs were exposed, only a pair of coarse linen pants were worn inside, a big face was flushed, and the whole person was stupid.

"This guy is this kind of person? It's too much, and it's really a sight."

Fan Xiaobei's face was also so red that he could drip blood, and he glared at Emperor Zhu Wu hatefully, and he wanted to flee in a hurry.

If you stay any longer, won't you be able to see the Spring Palace?

At this moment, the two of them were shocked at the same time, but they saw that Emperor Zhu Wuhuang spread the animal skin on the ground, and the whole person lay down, as if he had seen some great treasure, and looked at it carefully.

"He is"

Fan Xiaobei stopped, and Wang Tieba covered his dirty pants dumbfounded.

After a while, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang came back to his senses, his face showed a hint of joy, he raised his head, and found that both of them were looking at him in a daze, and couldn't help but feel a little strange: "What's wrong?"

Fan Xiaobei didn't speak, and angrily snorted at Wang Tieba.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang turned his face and happened to see a big face that seemed to be ashamed and angry, this expression, if it was placed on Fan Xiaobei's face, it was estimated that it would be able to fascinate a piece, but in Wang Tieba

He couldn't help but shudder, only then did he notice the two elephant legs, remembered his previous movements, and suddenly shivered, and jumped up in a hurry.

With a wave of her hand, a milky white light shrouded her, and then turned into a wide robe, which was the phantom cloud dress she had just gotten, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Miss Wang, where did you get this animal skin?"