Chapter 145: Who Harmed
And next to Emperor Tingfeng sitting, although the two reckless men said that they were human cultivators, they were cultivating a kind of yin skill similar to demonic skills, and what they exuded from their bodies was also a kind of spiritual power that was not completely pure. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Among them, there is something secret, Emperor Tingfeng has not been in contact with it, and he can't tell it for a while, not to mention, the inn is basically full of mortals, and Emperor Tingfeng can't burst out his spiritual power all at once.
Listening to the wind, the emperor glanced at Duanmu Jin, took out some silver taels exchanged for "Nixia" Street and put them on the table, and shouted: "Little Er, settle the bill!"
Emperor Tingfeng directly threw the silver two into the small second-hand shop, picked up Duanmu Jin and walked out, and, for a moment of shuttling through the crowd, Emperor Tingfeng had released some spiritual power slightly, picked up Duanmu Jin and fled out hundreds of meters.
Seeing that the population was gradually thinning, Emperor Tingfeng burst out all the hidden spiritual power, and the fire was fully opened, and the place of Nixia came out of the place between three or two breaths.
The reckless man in the inn saw the emperor and the two rushing away, guessed something in his heart, and followed the emperor and the two out of the inn, waiting until the two of them could sense the spiritual power of the emperor and the wind.
They had just determined the location and rushed to come, where was there still the shadow of the emperor listening to the wind, and when their divine sense was magnified several times to find it, they still didn't see any trace of the emperor listening to the wind, and the two couldn't help but stomp their feet in place, casually looking for the direction, and separated to find the shadow of the emperor listening to the wind.
Duanmu Jin released his spiritual power, broke free from Emperor Tingfeng's hands, and said, "Wait! Mu Jiu hasn't found it yet, how can the deity return to the Yuhua Gate alone!"
"We can't find where he went, how can we find him?"
Emperor Tingfeng was speechless for a while, didn't he give the other party a transmission note! Why not, if he used the transmission note, Emperor Tingfeng would definitely find Mu Jiu's exact location with his powerful divine sense.
It's been half a day, Mu Jiu has disappeared for so long, not only has he not received the news of the other party's fall, but he can't judge the exact location of the other party, so it is difficult for them to wait for the inn in Nixia all the time.
"Who said that the deity has no way to find him, you just need to help the deity rescue him when the time comes. ”
Duanmu Jin took out an object from the storage bag and injected his spiritual power into it, the object turned into a black bird the size of a sparrow and a half, and Duanmu Jin and the black bird focused for a few seconds.
After the black bird opened its mouth and made a clear sound, it danced its wings and hovered beside Duanmu Jin, and after spinning it several times, it spit out a clear sound, plunged into a certain space created by Duanmu Jin, and disappeared from the place.
When the emperor heard the wind, he saw that Duanmu Jin had finished casting the spell, and asked curiously, "What is that blackbird?"
"Black Feather!"
Duanmu Jin put away the rune paper that summoned Black Feather together, and explained to Emperor Tingfeng: "It can find anything you are looking for, whether it is a person or an object, it is only available in the human world, and it can find the exact location." ”
"Exact location?" Emperor Tingfeng thought for a moment and said, "Since there is such a magical spirit bird in the Feather Gate, wouldn't it be particularly convenient to find treasures." ”
"You're thinking too much!" Duanmu Jinbai Emperor glanced at the wind and said: "One thing has its own thing, although the role of Black Feather is to find people and things, in fact, it is unable to explore treasures." ”
Emperor Tingfeng took the rune paper put away by Duanmu Jin in his hand and looked at it carefully several times, but he didn't see the doorway at all, and said indifferently: "Isn't that just a useless bird!"
Although the rune paper is a control made by those talisman masters, its effect is not as powerful as the elixir and formation, and most of the ways of making talismans are drawn by painting, sacrificial refining, or using spiritual power out of thin air, and the materials used are different, and the role of the rune paper is also very different.
For example, the skin of some monsters can be used to make rune paper, or which part of the hair on the monster can be made into rune pens, and other things that are more like paper, can also be used to make runes.
The ink of the talisman can also be the essence blood of some kind of demon beast, or the essence blood of something, and the essence blood of the monk himself can also work.
Of course, if the spirit of some demon beasts is sealed in the rune paper, even if the grade of the rune paper is only high-level rune paper, its effect will be similar to that of the high-level rune paper.
Generally, soft animal skins can be used to make rune paper, such as wild boars, foxes and the like are commonly used by immortal cultivators, but if the level of the demon beast used is low, the effect of rune paper is not great.
In addition, the cultivation of the immortal cultivators who make talismans is also more important, they are all according to the level, the higher the realm of the monk, the higher the grade of the talisman paper refined.
There are also some immortal cultivators who can't make rune paper, no matter what level they have reached, they can't make talismans in their lifetime, just like alchemy masters, refining masters, and array masters, these are all talents that require talent.
If a person's talent is only one percent, then no matter how hard he is acquired, ninety-nine percent of his efforts are useless.
On the other hand, if a person has ninety-nine percent of his talent, even if he doesn't work hard the day after tomorrow, if he wants to make alchemy or set up a formation, he will be much more powerful than an alchemy master or a formation master who has worked hard for decades.
This is like a person's spiritual root qualifications, a person without a spiritual root may not be able to cultivate immortals, a person's spiritual root can be regarded as a medium-class practice, and it takes him three years to cultivate a certain kind of exercise.
Another person's spiritual root qualification, if it is a rare heaven and earth true spiritual root that is rare in a hundred years, then, if that person cultivates the same kind of exercise, it can be completed in a year and a half.
Acquired hard work is important, the most important thing is to look at talent, if a person has no talent, no matter how hard he tries, it will not work.
What's more, the immortal cultivation world is all respected by the strong, and people with poor qualifications are not good, and some immortal cultivation sects with capital points will not accept him as a disciple at all.
"We've revealed our identities, and those two monks in the inn who are disguised as reckless men will definitely find a way to find us, I think, let's find a place to hide first!"
Although Emperor Tingfeng hid his spiritual power this time, the "Night Pupil" has always seen the radius of a hundred miles clearly, anyway, the "Night Pupil" technique only consumes spiritual power.
Even if Emperor Tingfeng does not release his spiritual power, it can be used, not only is it easier to use than his divine sense, but it will not be discovered and targeted by high-level monks, which is simply not too convenient.
Duanmu Jin couldn't either, so he had to agree to Emperor Tingfeng's suggestion and said, "Okay! ”
The emperor was stunned when he heard the wind, he remembered that Duanmu Jin had not used mana since he came out of the Phantom Immortal Sect, and said curiously: "Sister Fairy, haven't you rested for a few days!
Duanmu Jin was so angry that he found a place to stay, sat down and meditated intently, and couldn't help but complain in his mouth, saying: "The deity didn't rest well, who did it!"
"That's right, who harmed it?" Emperor Tingfeng didn't remember at all, in addition to him, there was a second person around Duanmu Jin, and he was also depressed in his heart who disturbed Duanmu Jin.
Duanmu Jin didn't speak, she was worried that she would be angry with Emperor Tingfeng, it was safer to ignore him, talking to Emperor Tingfeng was a waste of energy, and it was easy to vomit blood and die.
"Who are you, and why are you in Nihuang!"
Duanmu Jin's energy had just recovered halfway, and there were three teenagers around twenty years old standing dozens of meters, looking at their dress, they should be disciples of a certain family nearby.
Emperor Tingfeng took advantage of Duanmu Jin's meditation and used his spiritual power to leave a phantom in the same place, and others had long since lost sight of which mountain they had wandered to.
Duanmu Jin was disturbed by someone and came back to her senses, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that the Emperor Tingfeng on the side had already been replaced by a spiritual power phantom type, and she was so angry that she couldn't help but want to slap that phantom Emperor Tingfeng a few times.
Duanmu Jin looked at it carefully, and dozens of meters away in front of him, there were a few disciples of a certain immortal cultivation family, and he couldn't tell which family's disciples it was.
Duanmu Jin stood up from the ground and asked, "Excuse me, which Immortal Cultivation Family disciple are you!"
"We are the disciples of the Gao family, may I ask if the senior is the elder of that family?"
Because Duanmu Jin saw that Emperor Tingfeng's true body didn't know where to run, and the other party was three family disciples in the foundation building period, she had to release her hidden spiritual power, and the spiritual power in the late stage of spiritual silence was also so shocked that several disciples of the Gao family dozens of meters away almost fell to the ground.
"The deity is a disciple of the Feather Sect, why are you here?"
Duanmu Jin has only been out of the Feather Gate twice, the first time was the testing of the Yunlian Heaven Forbidden Land a hundred years ago, and the second time was four years ago, and she didn't know that the affiliated Xiuxian Sect of the Gao family of the Xiu Immortal Family was the Yu Hua Gate.
What's more, since Duanmu Jin broke through the seal two hundred years ago, the person he has come into contact with the most is Emperor Tingfeng, a disciple of the Phantom Immortal Sect.
Nihuang is the middle boundary of Nixia Villa and Yuhua Gate, it belongs to both the Phantom Immortal Sect and the Feather Gate, which is considered the central location, and the Gao family happens to live in Nihuang Mountain.
Originally, the Xiuxian family surnamed Gao could be affiliated with the Phantom Immortal Sect, but their ancestor was a closed disciple of the Yuhua Sect, and the Gao family could only be affiliated with the Yuhua Sect for generations.
"We are the inspection team that went out to inspect on the order of the head of the family, why did the two seniors appear in such a remote mountain as Nihuang?"
"The deity went out and encountered some things, and he was recovering here, so a few of you rushed here. ”
"Huh, are you injured?"
"No, the deity encountered some accidents a few years ago, which caused excessive energy consumption, and it needs to be recovered so that it will not affect the mana. ”
"It turns out that the predecessor has encountered an accident!"
The disciples of the Gao family saw the leaves constantly gushing out from Duanmu Jin's feet, and the other party did not have the intention to kill, so they unconsciously approached within five meters of Duanmu Jin, and the things they saw became clearer and clearer.
Even the emperor's trick of listening to the wind envoy was seen through by several people.