Chapter Eighty-Six: Sending Charms
"I was originally cultivating in the Huangshan Sect's Spiritual Garden, but a few days ago, I saw people constantly walking around before the ban, until today, there are fights everywhere in the sect, and I saw that it was difficult for the sect to survive, so I took the opportunity to leave the Huangshan Sect. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "Wang Haoxuan told everything he knew, with a look of regret on his face, no matter what, he had also cultivated in the Huangshan Sect for a long time, and it was the starting point of his own initiation, and he was somewhat regretful.
"No wonder Brother Guangming was in such a hurry to return to the sect, I didn't expect that there was an infighting, alas!" Mu Nan shook his head with a sigh, and then said to Wang Haoxuan:
"In the future, you can cultivate with me, or it won't be long before I return to the sect, and then I recommend you to join the sect. ”
"Thank you Daoyou!" Wang Haoxuan half-knelt on the ground, he really couldn't repay Mu Nan's kindness.
"It's okay, after all, it was I who let you go to the Huangshan Sect and put you in such a dangerous situation. After Mu Nan helped Wang Haoxuan up, he said to Yelan:
"Xiaolan, you go and clean up the wing room on the east side, so that Brother Haoxuan can live there. ”
"I'm tired of Miss Yelan!" At this time, Wang Haoxuan suddenly noticed that Yelan turned out to be a martial artist of the Nine Realms of Qiyuan, not an immortal cultivator, and Mu Nan was already an immortal cultivator of the thirteenth order of Qi cultivation.
"Brother Haoxuan, don't be polite, just call me Xiaolan in the future, that's what Senior Brother and Master call me!" Yelan grinned and turned around and went out.
"Since Xiaolan has said so, Brother Haoxuan should not be polite, if you don't dislike it, we can call us brothers!" Mu Nan said with a smile.
"This ...... , just listen to Brother Mu!" Under Mu Nan's gaze, Wang Haoxuan changed his name.
Then he asked Mu Nan: "Brother Mu, if I am not mistaken, Xiaolan is a famous martial artist?"
"Haha, dissatisfied with Brother Haoxuan, Xiaolan has no spiritual root, if there is no law of the Western Regions Martial Sect, I am afraid that she can only be a mortal in this life. Mu Nan shook his head and smiled, not at all worried.
"Then she ......" Wang Haoxuan said hesitantly, these things really shouldn't be asked.
"Brother Haoxuan doesn't have to worry about Xiaolan, the family master has already gone to find the method of building the foundation of the Martial Sect, and there is no difficulty in thinking about it. ”
"But I heard that there is an endless desert between the eastern and western regions, and even the cultivators of the Transformation Stage are difficult to get through, so ...... the master?" Wang Haoxuan asked suspiciously.
"Haha, the family teacher is a god cultivator, besides, his old man didn't go to the Western Regions to find a way, so naturally he has nothing to do. ”
Mu Nan laughed, and at the same time, he couldn't help but recall the master in his eyes, although the master led him into the door and practiced personally, but the master was gone for a few years, and it was not when he could return. With his cultivation in the god transformation period, no one in the Eastern Regions should be able to stop him, and he shouldn't have returned to this day, could it be that he really went to the distant Western Regions?
"Eh, by the way, I don't know how Brother Haoxuan is cultivating now?" Mu Nan asked suddenly.
Speaking of cultivation, Wang Haoxuan is also helpless, many spirit stones have gone down, and they are still practicing qi at the second level, I really don't know how many spirit stones are needed to cultivate to their level.
After sighing slightly, Wang Haoxuan lifted the concealment technique, revealing his cultivation.
After seeing Wang Haoxuan's weak cultivation, Mu Nan's expression was also a little strange, he cultivated to the tenth level of qi training, and he didn't use a year's exercises, but the cultivation he has reached now is also to be reached after comprehending it many times, but Wang Haoxuan's cultivation progress, in the past few years, has only reached the second level of qi training, this qualification is ......
"I would venture to ask, your spiritual root?"
"I heard them say that it was a third-class B-level spiritual root, what else is it called a Xiaoman Five Elements Spiritual Root!" Wang Haoxuan said with a wry smile.
Sure enough, there is a Yin Spirit Root, if you look at the qualifications of the Yin Spirit Root, Wang Haoxuan's qualifications are also very good, but it is just a matter of creating people, and now the relationship between the two realms of immortals and demons is like fire, otherwise he went to the Demon Dao to cultivate, and now he is also the tenth level of Qi training.
"That's it, Brother Haoxuan, I have some pills that are just suitable for your cultivation, you can use them first!" Mu Nan wiped the storage ring, took out a medicine bottle, and put it in front of Wang Haoxuan.
"How is this good?" Wang Haoxuan said with a wave of his hand.
"These pills are useless to me, and Xiaolan can't use them either, so it's better to make the best use of them, and give them to my brother. Mu Nan smiled.
After seeing that he couldn't accept it, Wang Haoxuan thanked him and took it, he needed this thing now, but he couldn't just accept this bottle of elixir.
Although he didn't know how much the pill was worth, Wang Haoxuan had already made up his mind and made two flame blade talismans overnight to repay him.
So, after the two chatted for a long time, Yelan led Wang Haoxuan to the room, sat on the chair alone, Wang Haoxuan put all the things related to talisman making on the table, condensed the spirit luck spell, and began the production of the flame blade talisman.
Half an hour later, five spirit runes had been drawn on the table, and in order to do a good job of these spirit runes, Wang Haoxuan had already used up the only remaining Huang Yuandan, and he didn't know how many spirit runes had been successful.
Then Wang Haoxuan sent five spirit runes on the ground, and the spell had been verified, and four spirit runes were successful. At the moment, he happily put the spirit runes into the wooden box, returned to the bed, took out the spirit gathering plate, put it aside, and immediately took the pill given by Mu Nan after it was stimulated.
After one night, Wang Haoxuan's spiritual power cultivation did not increase at all, but his spiritual strength broke through the five realms of Qiyuan, and his extremely poor spiritual root qualifications were ridiculously poor.
At this time, Yelan came to call Wang Haoxuan to have breakfast, and quickly washed up in the house, although there were dust clothes, but he had already changed his clothes yesterday, worried that there would be people from the Huangshan Sect who appeared here, and there would be trouble.
Coming to the table with Yelan, Wang Haoxuan immediately took out a wooden box from the storage ring, and said, "Brother Mu, this is the spirit talisman I made, I hope Brother Mu doesn't mind!"
Hearing this, Mu Nan and Yelan glanced at each other, and Yelan smiled: "I didn't expect Brother Haoxuan to make spirit runes, it's really amazing!"
"Yes, it's a pity that I don't have these talents, otherwise I would have developed other abilities a long time ago. Mu Nan smiled and was not polite, and slowly opened the wooden box.
"Second-level spirit runes!" Mu Nan was immediately surprised, he didn't expect Wang Haoxuan to make second-level spirit runes.
Yelan also looked at the spirit rune in surprise, although she did not cultivate immortals, but under the influence of her ears and eyes, she also knew the preciousness of the second-level spirit rune.
"Brother Haoxuan's talent in the rune path is so high, I'm afraid that few people can match it. Mu Nan praised.
"Brother Mu praised it. Wang Haoxuan shook his head and said, his true talent, he is clear, if there is no help from the spells in the runes, I am afraid that he can still only make dust cleaning talismans to maintain his cultivation.