247 Start Drawing Talismans [3rd Update]
He snorted coldly in his heart, but his face was inconspicuous, looking at the group of so-called Tianjiao, the so-called Holy Son and Holy Maiden in front of him, they were already a bunch of dead people in his eyes.
As he spoke, he flew up, but he headed for a cliff, and if he stayed here and continued to meditate, he would inevitably be affected by it, so it was better to stay away.
After flying like this for a long time, he finally found a cliff with a lot of shade on it, and he sped down, clenched his fists, and slammed into it.
Bang......
The cliff trembled slightly, but a simple cave was opened up with his fist as the center, and the wind cleared his bow and entered, and with a wave of his hand, a simple barrier covered the entrance of the cave.
"Three days, I have three more days. He muttered slightly, and then his eyes closed.
There is a way that there is a day in the sky and a year in the mortal world, there is no time in the cave, the third is a hundred years, when he opened his eyes again, but he has recovered to the peak, at this moment he is full of energy, full of mana, and his spirit has reached an unprecedented state.
Waving his hand to remove the enchantment, he returned to the place agreed with the Black Armor Army, and sat down cross-legged again, in the past few days of cultivation, he only felt that there was a slight change in the dantian qi sea, but he couldn't do anything about it.
"As long as you absorb that kind of pure yin qi at three minutes in the middle of the next month, then you will definitely be able to break through to the late stage according to the advanced level, even if it is at the peak. โ
"As long as I can advance to the late stage, then my self-protection after entering the secret realm will be much higher, and at that time, I will at least be able to compete with the power of the half-step golden pill!"
His eyes flashed, thinking of the treasures in the secret realm, if he could obtain some creation in it, if he could advance to the black zombie and become a real zombie, then how strong should he be?
Just thinking about it, I felt my mouth was dry, and I shook my head and pressed down that restless heart.
"It's just that if I continue to kill the disciples of the sect again, I'm afraid that even the cheap father-in-law won't be able to protect me at that time, but if I don't kill it, I don't know if I want to break through the 'right arm of the Monkey', but I don't know that it will take until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon,"
After pondering for a long time, when the sun was about to set, a black cloud finally appeared in the distant sky, and the black clouds covered the sky and roared like locusts.
When they came into his sight, but before they could reach ten breaths, they all landed beside him, this army was none other than the Black Armor Army that had been dispatched back to Guiyuan City by Feng Qingyang three days ago.
The black armor, the hideous face, the neat and uniform slaughter, even if it was rushing back and forth without rest for three consecutive days, there was no wolf bรจi color on his face, and he couldn't even see a trace of dust.
Feng Qingyang nodded secretly in his heart, but he greatly admired this group of monks who had fought from blood, they were just like himself, they were all trying to survive.
"Did you bring everything?" he asked in a deep voice.
Hearing this, all the black armor soldiers did not answer, but just patted the storage bags one after another, and suddenly countless cinnabar, yellow paper, pen and ink appeared, and the pile on the ground was almost a hill.
"Very good, with them, we can successfully seize the control of Yin Spirit Spring, and when the time comes to return to Guiyuan City, I will definitely ask my father-in-law to give you a great credit." โ
Hearing this, all the black-armored soldiers roared one after another, and a look of yearning appeared in their eyes, monk, when he stepped on this road, he was destined to not turn back, he could only keep breaking through, even if he sacrificed his own life in order to break through.
"Rest where you are, and after ten days, at the third hour of the moon of the next month, we will enter the valley among the three great mountains. โ
After speaking, he ignored everyone, but the ring on his hand flashed, and immediately put the cinnabar, yellow paper, pen and ink on the ground into the storage ring.
Glancing at Tong Haidao: "After ten days, I will come back again, during these ten days, in addition to cultivation, you will have to inquire more about the news of other sect disciples, and report to me immediately if you have any problems." โ
Then he told Tong Hai about his retreat, and everyone jumped and turned into a long rainbow and left.
After a short time, he re-entered the cave that had been opened three days ago, waved his hand again, and after casting the enchantment, he took out all the yellow paper and other items in the storage ring.
After grinding ink, vertical pen, laying paper, and preparing all the qiฤ, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked at the mountain of yellow paper on the ground, he had a big headache.
"Five hundred, is this to push my limits?"
He muttered to himself, a wry smile crossed his face, but he didn't dare to pick up the brush that had been prepared.
Legal-level talismans are not ordinary talismans, but talismans that carry the essence of heaven and earth, outlining strange lines with a brush, and asking heaven and earth to form a resonance, so that that wisp of essence can be sealed into it.
However, if you want to perfect the seal, how difficult is it? And if you want to draw a charm, you must concentrate on it with your whole body, and you can't have the slightest mistake, otherwise, you will not only fail to draw the charm, but also cause backlash to yourself.
And the damage caused by that backlash is no less than the effect of being attacked by a magic-grade fire spell.
"That's it, you have to paint, you have to paint, if you don't paint, you have to paint!"
"For the sake of strength, for the sake of Xiaozhu, today I am clear and clear, even if I fight for my life, I will finish drawing these five hundred spells. โ
After speaking, his heart suddenly felt light, as if he had figured out something, or rather, he had found a spiritual pillar, and he immediately picked up the brush that was placed aside.
The moment he picked it up, the momentum of his whole body suddenly changed, and an aura full of unyielding spirit, or tenacity, suddenly filled the entire cave.
His long hair is windless, and his white crescent moon shirt looks a little evil, but it looks a little ethereal, like an immortal who has fallen into the mortal dust.
The so-called reading more than 10,000 volumes, the pen is like a god, when he picks up the pen, he is a scholar who reads poetry and books, at this moment, there is no world in his eyes, only a thin yellow paper, and this rune paper will be poured into the essence of heaven and earth by him, turned into a magic spell with great power - fire spell!
"Sky Eye, open!"
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and Feng Qingyang felt that this accidentally obtained 'Wangzi Formula' was particularly easy to use, and it was simply tried and tested.
Looking at the trend of the earth and the various formations, it seems that you can see through it at a glance, and this is only one of the small words in the word 'hope'.
If the whole 'Wangzi Decision' is comprehended thoroughly, then it will no longer be a simple look at the trend of the earth, but - look at the sky!
At this time, when he focused all his eyes on the yellow paper, the wind and clouds in the cave swirled, and a breeze from nowhere blew, and suddenly his clothes were gently moved.
At this time, he finally began to write slowly......