In the past few days when Yao Haiping was recuperating from his injuries, Chen Lang has been drawing talismans and practicing soul nourishing methods in the cave. Although it was only a few days, Chen Lang still felt the growth of his divine sense, and he was no longer as indescribable as he was a few days ago.

Chen Lang found five runes from the two thousand eight hundred low-level runes.

Swamp Charm.

Decay Charm.

Escape Talisman.

Water Avoidance Charm.

There is also the water wall talisman that Xu Tian used to defend against the attack of the Fire Banner.

These five talismans Chen Lang have all successfully made, although they are all low-level subordinates, Chen Lang still has a full sense of achievement. For him, the quality of the runes is not important, the important thing is that the Dao runes can be successfully drawn without wasting the rune paper.

After a few days of retreat, Chen Lang finally walked out of the cave, and he still couldn't make the flame burst talisman, and he couldn't even complete half of the talisman array, so he still needed to continue to work hard.

The morning air was moist and fresh, Chen Lang opened his arms, closed his eyes, and savored this beautiful moment.

"Uncle Shi?" Yao Mingyue, who was busy at the edge of the medicine field, walked over with a strange look.

Chen Lang opened his eyes and said with a smile: "It's been so long since I left the Arctic Snow Region, and I still feel a little unreal. ”

Yao Mingyue pondered for a moment and asked, "Uncle Shi, how did you survive in the forbidden land?"

Chen Lang said half-jokingly: "If I say that there are hundreds of people living in the snowy regions of the Arctic, do you believe it or not?"

Yao Mingyue's eyes widened in shock, but she immediately shook her head and said, "Impossible, even the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator in that forbidden place will not survive."

My dad said......"

Yao Mingyue told Yao Haiping's imagination one by one, Chen Lang was stunned when he heard it, and the whole person was stunned.

"Uncle Shi, is my father's guess right?" Yao Mingyue asked for the party.

Chen Lang couldn't cry or laugh, "What you think is right is right." ”

Hearing this, Yao Mingyue thought that Chen Lang had acquiesced, and she was surprised: "It's really like my father thought?"

Chen Lang was speechless.

"Then are you really as weak as he said?" Yao Mingyue still didn't believe Yao Haiping's guess about Chen Lang's strength, she always felt that Chen Lang was not a simple person.

"What do you think?" Chen Lang asked rhetorically.

"Me?" Yao Mingyue replied quickly, "Of course I think what my father said is wrong. ”

"You'll know when you get a chance. Chen Lang replied ambiguously, he looked at the side of the medicine field, Yao Cong was mashing the spirit herbs into a paste, it turned out to be making rune paper.

Squatting on the ground and looking at it for a long time, Chen Lang memorized the method of making rune paper clearly. Just as he was bored and eating peaches, Yao Haiping came out of a cave.

It's time to catch that iron-eating rat king.

......

With a loud crane roar, a white crane flew down from the sky, and the spirit beast regained its spirit after several days of recuperation.

Chen Lang also looked at this white crane carefully for the first time, this white crane is not snow-white, and there are several blue feathers at the end of the tail, no wonder Yao Mingyue wants to name this white crane Xiaolan.

The three of them got on the back of the crane, and the white crane flapped its wings and flew in the direction of the Jianhai grassland.

During the journey, Chen Lang recalled the details of his first encounter with Yao Haiping's father and daughter, and remembered that when the Iron Rat King besieged the two of them, there was no Iron Rat nearby, what was the reason?

Chen Lang asked the doubts in his heart, it turned out that the Iron Devouring Rat King's territorial consciousness was very strong, and he did not allow an Iron Devouring Rat to be in its activity area, unless it encountered a life and death crisis, it would not summon a swarm of rats.

"I remember that you went deep into the Sword Sea Grassland at that time, and you were not attacked by the Iron Eater Rat?" Chen Lang asked again.

"We used the Hideaway. Yao Mingyue replied.

"Escape Talisman?" Chen Lang rummaged through the book with two thousand eight hundred low-level talismans in his memory, and he was sure that there was no such thing as a Hidden Talisman.

"Mid-level talismans?" Chen Lang asked.

"That's right. Yao Mingyue explained, "The Escape Talisman can shield our aura and fly to the location of the Iron Devouring Rat King in a stealth way. ”

Chen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "If you are facing a monk, what are the chances of not being discovered?"

"No one will perceive our existence below the Yudan, now you know the mystery of our Spirit Rune Sect, right?"

Yao Haiping's tone was not good, it seemed that he was still angry about Chen Lang's words a few days ago.

Chen Lang smiled and secretly slandered himself, "Lao Tzu hasn't cared about you arranging me!"

"Speaking of which, Senior Brother Chen, have you picked out any useful talismans?" Yao Haiping was yin and yang.

Chen Lang was neither humble nor arrogant: "Thanks to the blessing of senior brother, I found so many ways." ”

"Hmph!" Yao Haiping snorted heavily and said, "It turns out that our Spirit Rune Sect still has merit. ”

Listening to Yao Haiping's prickly sentences, the corners of Chen Lang's mouth rose, and he decided to be angry with Yao Haiping again, one Buddha was born, and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and chuckled: "Reluctantly, after all, it is a sect with a 10,000-year-old heritage, and it is more or less useful." ”

"You!!" Yao Haiping turned his head and glared at Chen Lang angrily, Yao Mingyue, who was caught in the middle, didn't know what to do, and the imminent atmosphere made her highly nervous.

Yao Haiping suddenly laughed loudly, pointed at Chen Lang a few times, and said, "Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Chen, do you think I don't know that you were deliberately provoking me that day?"

If you want to learn the inheritance of my Spirit Rune Sect, try to play some unsightly little tricks, you, you are not honest. ”

Chen Lang looked embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "It turns out that Senior Brother has already seen it?"

It's too difficult for me not to be interested in a 10,000-year-old sect like the Spirit Rune Sect with a complete inheritance, but as an elder of Keqing, it is not right to ask for the name of the inheritance, so I have to make this decision. ”

Hearing this, Yao Haiping was in a good mood and said loudly: "If you are willing to worship me as a teacher, the inheritance of the Spirit Rune Sect can be used for cultivation." ”

Chen Lang didn't want to let his status be lowered, so he said in a consultative tone: "Senior Brother Chen, is there no other way?"

Yao Haiping let out a long breath, thinking that Chen Lang had called his senior brother for so long, and he had called Chen Lang's junior brother for so long, it was really unspeakably strange that the relationship between master and apprentice had become a master-apprentice, he decided to take a step back and said, "If you are willing to be the elder of my Spirit Rune Sect and inherit your cultivation, if you are still Elder Keqing, then ......."

Yao Haiping's words ended here, he believed that Chen Lang understood what he meant.

"Senior Brother Yao, in the future, we will be a real family. Chen Lang bowed down and became the elder of this Spirit Rune Sect, although he will be restrained in the future, he must not be too embarrassed, it should not matter.

"Senior Brother Yao, since I have truly joined the Spirit Rune Sect, there is one thing I want to ask clearly, the Danxia Sect has taken away the mountain gate of our Spirit Rune Sect and robbed countless Dan Fang, so have thousands of loose cultivators ever stepped into the mountain gate of our Spirit Rune Sect and forcibly demanded it?"

Yao Haiping said sadly: "The current Spirit Rune Sect is under the protection of the Ziyang Sword Sect, and the scattered cultivators dare not come to the door.

After the Danfang was snatched away by the Danxia Sect, I never wrote the Danfang again, and all the materials needed for the Dan medicine were in my head. ”

Chen Lang has a concern in his heart, this is the sorrow of the weak, if you want not to be trampled underfoot, you must be strong enough!