Can two Heavenly Mandates normally beat a Foundation Stage Monk?

Of course it is no.

But Mao Zhenhuang and Wang Daoning have created a miracle!

not only overturned their Xiangjia to build a foundation, but also robbed the Fu Gong Division of the Guanlou Sect.

The two of them just didn't have the courage to kill people in the Guanlou Sect, so they could only go away after being the famous Jiangyang thieves.

Besides, the two of them didn't get any benefits, they were banned by Wang Yong after they didn't mention it, and the poor people in Shaotiansi's place can run rats, not to mention that there is a genuine Huayang Tianzong rune, even the Guanlou Sect rune is not there, only piles of blank yellow rune paper.

And the consequences of the Mandate of Heaven challenging the foundation are serious!

Afterwards, Wang Daoning's ribs were broken twice, his leg bones were cracked, and Mao Zhenhuang was beaten and swollen for a whole circle, and now standing on the ridge and looking at the Xiantian in front of him is not very clear, fortunately, it is a surprise attack launched by taking advantage of his inattention, and it is a close battle, which is regarded as attacking the other with his own strengths.

Mao Zhenhuang, who had been slowing down for three days, felt that his body seemed to be able to move, and he moved a green jade case to the ridge of Xiantian with a pig's head, and he greedily enjoyed the beautiful pastoral scenery of Shaoyao Peak.

Life is not only what I saw three days ago, but also "poetry" and distant fields!

After throwing everything to the Wang family to wipe his buttocks, Mao Zhenhuang sat on the ridge with peace of mind and began to have a "poetic" hair.

Lifting the pen and pulling out the hairweight, the paperweight and ink, the "poem" has not been written, looking at the Wenbao utensils prepared for him by the old man Wang Yong, Mao Zhenhuang is already in a good mood.

The pen is a small landscape pen with three purple seven sheep and a small landscape.

Ink is diamond cinnabar and blood blue smoke ink.

And this paper is not simple, it is necessary to take the peach bark of more than ten years old, boiled by Shanyang Lingquan water for seven days and nights, repeatedly polished with Zhengyang Tiangang heavy stone for three days, and then finely screened to remove impurities, but not rinsed, bleached to white but lost the air of Yangrui, retained its true color yellow and shade for a day, and took out the sun exposure at noon after 7749.

Tailoring, so far the paper is complete!

But this paper has a name that is very unworthy of its complicated production process.

Yellow rune paper!

A name commonly known to the world.

With the cultivation of the Guanlou Sect, this kind of paper, which is usually used as a talisman, has soared to the point that a piece of Xuanyang Jingguang can only buy ten sheets, but the famous paper is not bad.

The Wang family gave him Mao Zhenhuang the best study utensils, but he didn't know how the "poem" was written.

All things are used for Reiki!

All things exist, but also with the aura of the line in it, with the aura of the Tao cloth of the simple ink, the aura of things to the evil and false, to assist the truth.

Mao Zhenhuang is well versed in the essence of this way, the right hand holds the pen fingers, the wrist is up to the chest, the cold "pig head" is a burst of self-talk, the upper leg is stepping sideways, the left foot is thundering, the right foot is tilting the sky, and the left hand is even more lucky, and the handprint is flying.

"The sky is round and the place is round, the nine chapters of the law, I write today, and ten thousand ghosts are hidden!"

With the completion of the trick, I lit a small landscape pen with a touch of King Kong smoke and ink, and took the pen with the qi of the five organs of the body as the root of the Shenyuan, and carried out the correct law and achieved the purpose of spiritualizing the marks.

But ask for the pen to be rigid in the middle, moist but not round, stable and fine, but also can not break the pen, concentrate on the impurities, one breath into the fu!

Not to mention the quality of the "poem", it is still the same thing after the end of the poem.

A basic Fire Cloud Charm is formed!

But after glancing at his "Mobao" where the red traces of cinnabar had not yet dried, Mao Zhenhuang sighed.

Fu Cheng or there are four hooks.

One collects the heaven and the earth, the second collects the ghosts and gods, the third collects the robbery of Yunsheng, and the fourth collects Fu Yunfeng.

Not to mention that the heavens and the earth are shocked, even the worst Fu Yunfeng has not reached it.

Only when the rune is completed, the countless outlined cinnabar runes turn one by one, that is, the so-called Fu Yunfeng, will be a real fire cloud charm, or it will be a piece of waste paper!

After taking the yin dry talisman, the pig's trotters tore it one by one, and instantly turned it in half, without even flashing a little burst of fire.

The result has been known for a long time!

The method of removing the false and preserving the true is the only criterion for testing whether everything is successful or not.

With Fu Weicheng, Mao Zhenhuang's good mood of admiring the beautiful scenery of the Xiantian in front of him disappeared in an instant.

Dan was silent for a long time, and looked at the small landscape and pen in his hand, after Mao Zhenhuang dipped some good red rune ink, there was another pen gesture in front of the Qingyu case.

If you fail, you're drawing!

This is an iterative process, and failing one does not mean that all will fail, it is more a matter of probability.

On top of this, except for the Huayang Tianzong monks, no one in the world dares to say that the talismans they draw are 100% successful, only the difference in the success rate is how much, and for the general general yellow talisman, he Mao Zhenhuang is in the stage of the most scummy waste of materials.

This way cannot be passed on to the true legend of Huayang Tianzong, that's it!

If you want to reach the stage of drawing talismans without losing money, the only thing left is to grind hard until practice makes perfect, and you can make up for the loss with time.

"Appreciating" the scenery of Xiantian for a morning, Mao Zhenhuang wasted more than 200 pieces of yellow rune paper, and finally could reach Fu Yunfeng's Kankan only eighteen fire cloud charms, and the power is estimated to be only six or seven percent of the genuine talismans of Huayang Tianzong, and he didn't even dare to draw the guarded talisman that was a little more difficult.

That's the end result!

Looking at the pile of waste yellow paper thrown at his feet, the angry Mao Zhenhuang threw the luxurious small landscape and pen in his hand on the Qingyu case, and he was upset and irritable.

"Yo! there are still things in this world that Master Mao doesn't know?"

Listening to a taunt from a distance, Mao Zhenhuang raised his head and saw a cripple with his arms hanging on crutches moving towards him, and it was not funny that his face was hanging.

Wang Daoning!

Mao Zhenhuang, who was angry and tight-chested, said to this thing: "Why did that thin monkey knock on your leg, not your cheap mouth." ”

"Tsk~~ How can this be more than 200 pieces of yellow paper, you poor ghost is not afraid of distress, three days ago I robbed a thousand pieces of yellow rune paper, you are so ruined in less than two days. ”

Wang Daoning knew that this thing was angry because he didn't draw a good talisman, and he didn't care when he heard his anger, so he moved to the Qingyu case with a cane and grinned and picked up a few failed charms on the ground and looked at them.

It's all fire cloud spells!

It is also the lowest existence in the yellow talisman, as long as the person who specializes in the talisman is the first talisman drawn by hand.

It's not very valuable, if it's a genuine Huayang Heavenly Sect in normal times, this talisman can be exchanged for five pieces of Xuanyang Crystal, and if it is painted by a monk of the Guanlou Sect, a Xuanjing can even buy six or seven pieces.

But now it's different, the Guanlou Sect has been hollowed out because of the strategic materials of the Zongzhan War, not to mention the problem of how many Xuanjing, you can't buy it if you want to buy it if you have money.

"These are the last two hundred, all defeated!"

Mao Zhenhuang sighed when he heard the words of this "disability", and robbed the Fu Qi Division, but the two of them are very measured, and they should take as much as they want, and now the Guanlou Sect is the world of the Xiang family, and trouble can be provoked, but it can't be provoked to the point that the Wang family is not good at wiping their buttocks.

And today is not the first time to paint, I came back from the accident and began to tinker with this thing, and there are not many finished products in the end.

Fortunately, the yellow rune paper didn't cost money, and the pen and ink didn't cost money, otherwise he would have been able to pay his grandmother's house for his painting method, and he wouldn't have been able to bear such a toss.

"Have you finished more than 100 sheets?"

Looking at the fire cloud charm on the Qingyu case, Wang Daoning had a question about him.

"Eighty or ninety!"

Mao Zhen said that after a while, he copied a fire cloud charm drawn by himself, and slapped it out in a low voice.

Bang!

An orange flame instantly crackled the ridge, but it didn't burn for more than ten seconds before it suddenly stopped into a heat wave, and Mao Zhenhuang shook his head for a while, and the power was not as high as the sixty percent level of the genuine Huayang Tianzong talisman.

"I said dead fatty, don't you tell me it's all such things?"

Wang Daoning's face twitched when he looked at it next to him, not to mention how many thousands of rune papers were finally finished, it was of this quality, and if he took out ten pieces and sold them, he could exchange them for one Xuanyang Jingcan, even if he burned high incense.

He's seen a bad drawing, but he's never seen it so bad!

It's not blowing, don't look at his ability to do Wang Daoning's fart, but with this basic technique, how can a thousand pieces of yellow paper in his hand become a small two hundred fire cloud runes, and he dares to ensure that the power is at least seventy percent of the genuine talismans of Huayang Tianzong.

"There are some great ones, you want to see them?"

Mao Zhenhuang glanced back at this goods, he really forgot about this "local tyrant", he didn't know how to say some things to Wang Yong all morning, but it didn't matter to him Wang Daoning.

"Take it out and give me a palm, if you are all at this level, I advise you to play with the knife. ”

It's not contempt, it's the talent that wants to make up for it, it's a bit difficult to make up for it, and it's better to go to it and buy some authentic talismans from Huayang Tianzong, saving time and effort, and not sulking.

"It's good to see it, hehe~~"

Mao Zhenhuang looked at a stupid fish and laughed wickedly, and carefully pulled out a yellow charm from his arms and shook it at him.

"Not a fire cloud spell?"

Wang Daoning saw it clearly, and looked up at him with a puzzle.

The part of the talisman head taken out by this dead fat man is a little different from the usual, and the beginning of the edict is actually a "knife" word!

It was the first time he had seen it.

"I created a 'kill' character to show you the power!"

Mao Zhenhuang raised his eyes at Wang Daoning, holding this braggadocio talisman and slapping it at the Xiantian in front of him.

There is no trick, no spell, and no handprint, and the blink of an eye will lead to Senda.

The paper is like a streamer, and it shatters when it touches, and a little black paint light pops out of it, which suddenly darkens the three feet of the place, and it envelops the Qingyu case and the two people in front of it.

Cold!

The cold Wang Daoning Daoji fluctuated for a while, and his heart was pounding with shock, and at this moment, his eyes seemed to appear as if there was a boundless sea of corpses and blood, and he saw this black light suddenly become larger and longer in his heart.

It's not a black spot, it's a knife that suddenly appears!

A black knife with boundless killing intent.

The murderous qi is soaked, the yang qi is steeply declining, covering the four wildernesses and blocking the five directions!

Only felt that the moment it was dark, Wang Daoning's body suddenly felt a yin wind, the ghost cried and wailed, and the green ridge was scraped into a piece of black ash by this knife that suddenly jumped out of the world.

Looking at the fairy field in front of me, where is there a wild rice at this time, a full acre of fairy fields are lush, and the broken ears have all become a dry black!

"Big brother, you said you created it yourself, are you sure you didn't fool me?"

Wang Daoning, who was frightened, was drenched in sweat, sat on the ground and turned his head stiffly to look at Mao Zhenhuang, and his strength slowed down for a long time.