The old man's right hand was raised slightly, and his index finger was horizontal and vertical in mid-air, and an aura instantly appeared in front of Zhou Qian, which was completely different from what he portrayed, as for the difference, he couldn't see it.

It was as if the flow of spiritual energy had come to life, and when it took shape, the space vibrated and made a humming sound.

"This is horizontal, vertical!"

The old man can have such terrifying aura fluctuations with just a painting, and his cultivation is far higher than Zhou Qian's imagination.

"Fu to the spirit of gathering, tattoo to the air knot, if you want to draw the art of the rune seal, you must use the hand as the pen, the aura as the ink, the void as the paper!

And the reason why this Qingshan Sect formation pattern has existed for thousands of years is that everything in this Qingshan Sect has entered this formation, flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts, insects and fish, all of which are part of the formation.

The divine talisman you imitated and depicted on the mountain road before, the aura is mixed, although it has its shape, it is difficult to have its meaning. ”

When Zhou Qian heard the old man's words, he was like an initiation, and suddenly realized that when he got the art of talisman seals, he only knew that he could fill it with aura at will, and he didn't expect that there were so many mysteries!

"Thank you Master for your advice, the kid has been taught!"

Zhou Qian's expression was serious, his heart was very excited, and he immediately bowed deeply to the old man.

"There are three thousand Dao laws between heaven and earth, all of them belong to each other, and they all have a fixed number, and the runes are different, all things can be runes, including thousands of things!"

The old man walked to Zhou Gan's side, and suddenly a warm current appeared, Zhou Qian originally leaned over, and under the gentle support of this warm current, he slowly straightened his waist.

"Fu, in essence, is a technique, it is a carrier, and the aura will exert different power in the form of a talisman!"

The old man's voice became more and more high-pitched, full of heroism.

Zhou Gan listened to the shock, he has a deep understanding of the Fu Dao, the source method he pursues is still very hazy, no direction, although he has obtained the source of life and death, but the road still needs to be walked by himself, because the source road has no door, but the road is thousands!

"The spiritual energy of the person who is in the way must be strong, and it must be accumulated for a long time, you can take this spiritual recipe!"

The old man suddenly had a cyan book in his hand, the book was not very thick, only one inch, the cover was blue, and there were three ancient characters written on it: Transformation Spirit!

Zhou Qian carefully took the spirit transformation formula, did not immediately open it to watch, but held it in his arms, with a simple smile on his face that seemed to the old man.

"Tomorrow, you go to Yichen Peak and get something for me!"

The old man took out a reddish-brown token from his waist, threw it to Zhou Qian, and disappeared without a trace.

Zhou Qian's body hurriedly ran over to catch it, this token was warm and cool in his hand, but the size of his palm was very heavy, and there was a red "Fu" engraved on it.

"I can finally get out tomorrow!"

Zhou Qian held the token in his hand, his eyes were full of joy, and he walked into the thatched house with leaping steps......

The sun sets, the moon rises, and the stars loom.

Zhou Qian sat on the futon, closed his eyes and recuperated, he did not sleep, on the contrary, he was very awake, if someone was here, he could see that there were many spiritual energy flying wires, constantly pouring into Zhou Gan's body.

"The Soul Transformation Technique, what a magical magic technique!"

Zhou Qian's heart was full of emotion, the sloppy old man gave him the spirit recipe, which can absorb the aura of different attributes, and under the effect of "transformation", they have been transformed into pure ordinary aura, the kind of crystal aura like dewdrops, which is the most precious aura in the world, because he can be used by all things, and will not be rejected because of the difference in the Dao body.

This pure aura penetrated into Zhou Qian's meridians through the surface of the body under the traction of the spirit transformation technique, and some of it also entered with the breath.

The moment this crystal aura entered the body, the source of life and death in Zhou Qian's dantian instantly became restless, as if a pair of black and white eyes opened violently at this moment. Then the speed is like electricity, turning into a black and white swimming dragon, swallowing this aura!

"Bandits!

Zhou Qian saw that the pure aura that he had finally obtained disappeared before Zhou Qian was running, and he couldn't help but scold angrily, although this source of life and death was also his thing, but he had a feeling of unhappiness when he grabbed his things without saying hello.

"If you want to eat next time, tell me in advance, I won't give it, you can't grab it, of course, this time I didn't say I won't give it to you, it's just that you are too fast. ”

As soon as Zhou Qian's heart thought of it, the source of life and death instantly quieted down, and then turned into a black and white seed and flew to the dantian, dormant.

After a night of speech, Zhou Qian didn't know when he fell asleep, anyway, when he woke up, he was still sitting cross-legged.

Stretching his waist, and then he slowly got up, under the effect of pure aura, Zhou Qian's spirit was extraordinarily full, and his body was full of righteousness.

"By the way, you can go out and have a look today, go to Yichen Peak!"

Zhou Qian took out the sigil sign and walked out of the thatched house.

There is only one path behind the mountain behind the green mountain, and it is extremely difficult to walk, and this path connects the peaks with the stream, Zhou Qian followed the stream and walked to the direction of Yichen Peak.

Yichen Peak, one of the five peaks of the Qingshan Sect, is a person from the Zhangfeng Sect, his name is only known to a very few people, and he only knows that his eyebrows are different, so they are all called Changmei Daoren, and the disciples call him Elder Yichen!

As soon as Zhou Qiangang came out of the back mountain, there was a flat land in front of him, and many young disciples of the Qingshan Sect were practicing swords.

All of them were wearing light cyan robes, and their movements were neat and uniform, which seemed to Zhou Qian to have a sense of rhythm.

"Hey, it's the genius of the Eight Rings!"

Just as Zhou Qian wanted to continue admiring it, one of the disciples suddenly saw him and shouted loudly.

It was this shout that made everyone stop the swords in their hands and look at Zhou Qian!

"Forehead ......"

Where had Zhou Qian seen such a scene, being watched by so many people, he couldn't help blushing and smiled awkwardly.

"Hurry up and inform everyone in Qingshan, just say that the person who was robbed by Lord Fu Dao has come out, from the back mountain!"

A young disciple at the head immediately said, and suddenly five people took the order and rushed towards the peaks, while the remaining disciples rushed towards him in a flood of mountains.

"Mom, help!"

Zhou Qian looked at everyone looking at him like a baby, and suddenly his heart trembled, and he didn't stay, and immediately ran towards the top of Yichen Peak.

A dust peak, the peak is as its name, spotless, like a fairyland, there seems to be no trace of lead dust on this dust peak, and there is a big hall on the top of this peak, this hall is snow-white, as if there is a white snow piled up, white bricks and jade tiles, there are two white tiger statues in front of the hall, the demeanor is smart, lifelike, the palace door is also snow-white throughout, there are two ancient characters engraved on it: a dust!

Zhou Qian ran all the way, and he was about to see the palace gate of Yichen Peak, but not far behind, there were more and more figures, and even more stepped on the flying sword, falling from the sky, with a whistling sound, across the sky.

"Genius, we finally met you, I didn't expect you to come out at noon, it's been more than two months, haha!"

A gray boy suddenly appeared in mid-air, stepping on a flying sword, his face was delicate, his eyebrows were heroic, and when he spoke, he had already come to Zhou Qian from the air, and a pair of eyes looked at Zhou Qian!!

"Hurry up to Yichen Peak, that person has already arrived at the palace gate!"

Yichen Peak has not been so lively since the opening of the peak, and from the perspective of Cuiyun Peak, almost all the people on the road of Yichen Peak!