Author ~ Desperate Cow

Chapter 172 ~ Draw the best rune

Time passed slowly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Two days have passed since Chu Nan's contemplation, and there is still no sign of waking up.

Ma Bo and Sun Fuquan, the two late-stage Jindan monks who were in hot pursuit, had their faces green, and in the past two days, the injuries on their bodies were under pressure.

"Poof—"

Sun Fu's internal injuries attacked, a fishy smell with black gas spurted out of blood, looking at the colorful clouds in front of him, Sun Fuquan was a little desperate, Chu Nan didn't stop, he had to find a place to heal after half a day, and if he didn't heal, he was afraid that he would hurt the foundation. When the time comes, let alone the Yuan Infant Period, if the cultivation realm does not regress, he will burn high incense.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Sun Fuquan patted the storage bag, and there was a crystal clear green jade bottle in his hand, opened the jade bottle, poured out a black pill and swallowed it, after three or five breaths, Sun Fuquan's complexion was much better.

Another half hour passed.

"Poof—"

Ma Bo spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly turned pale, and his expression was much more depressed, just like Sun Fuquan, all of them were injured in his body.

After Ma Bo took a pill, his face looked much better, and he was still a little pale.

Ma Bo's condition was seen by Sun Fuquan: "Ma Daoyou, why don't you and me join forces?"

"That's exactly what I mean!" Ma Bo then spoke: "You and I swear that before we catch Chu Nan, we must not hurt each other, otherwise our souls will be scattered." That's good!"

Sun Fuquan smiled: "It's exactly what I want!"

The two glanced at each other, and immediately initiated the Heavenly Dao Oath.

After making the oath, the two of them looked at it again, and they had some calculations in their hearts, but they didn't speak. Sun Fuquan was silent for a moment, spoke first, and said: "I will fly with Ma Daoyou for an hour first, and Ma Daoyou will fly with me again after an hour, I am healing." ”

Ma Bo said hello, then landed on Sun Fuquan's mourning stick, took out seven or eight different pills and ate them, and immediately sat cross-legged and began to heal.

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The headquarters of the Yin Corpse Sect.

The walls around the main hall of the Yin Corpse Sect, the patterns on the pillars, carved with various ghost and monster patterns, are lifelike like living creatures, and in the middle of the main hall, a huge brazier engraved with zombie patterns burns a blue ghost fire that is a few feet high, making the whole hall light and dark uncertain, giving people a deep sense of oppression.

At this time, two women walked in from outside the main hall.

A woman in a black dress and a black hat on her head, and a woman in a colorful dress with a three-point flattering color.

The two women walked under the brazier, saluted, and said respectfully: "The disciple screamed at the sect master!"

The Sect Master of the Yin Corpse Sect, Wu Xiang Tian Yuan Infant Middle Peak Realm, one step away from the late Yuan Infant Stage, and his combat strength is second only to Zombie Red Clothes.

Wu Xiangtian, with a Chinese face, his eyes are deep like an abyss, as if there is no bottom. Coupled with a Confucian dress, it gives people a sense of great wisdom.

Looking at the two people below, Wu Xiangtian said lightly:

"Lin Xin and Niu Meili, you are the new Jindan monks of this sect, and the outside world does not know that there are you two Jindan monks in this sect. ”

"The Great Elder of this sect, the Zombie Red Ancestor, is trapped, and the Desire Sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Heavenly Evil Sect, and the Heavenly Ghost Sect are preparing to invade my Yin Corpse Sect's territory. ”

"The four sects are coming, and it is a precarious situation for my Yin Corpse Sect. ”

Wu Xiangtian's eyes narrowed and said: "There is only one way to save my Yin Corpse Sect from danger, and that is to find the place where the Zombie Red-clothed Ancestor is trapped as soon as possible, and we will rescue her, so that no one will dare to touch my Yin Corpse Sect, and the momentum of the four sects joining forces will be broken!"

"The deity has given you two a task, that is, to go to the vicinity of the Ghost Valley to find where the Zombie Red-clothed Ancestor is trapped, and after finding it, send it to me, and I will go there. ”

didn't ask the two girls if they agreed, and whether they accepted the task, Wu Xiangtian directly threw a piece of sound transmission jade to each of the two women.

At this time, Lin Xin took a step forward, saluted respectfully, and said:

"Sect Master, the Ghost Valley is far away from here, I don't know how the disciple will get there? After arriving at the Ghost Valley, how should I look in that direction? How can I find where the Zombie Red-clothed Ancestor is trapped?"

Wu Xiangtian not only did not have the slightest dissatisfaction with Lin Xin's question, but also showed approval in his eyes.

I don't know when, Wu Xiangtian took out two more ink-black tokens in his hand, threw them to the two girls respectively, and said:

"A thousand years ago, the sect established a teleportation array near the Ghost Valley, which will directly teleport you over in a while. ”

"Get out of the teleportation array and fly all the way to the northwest. ”

"In the two soul cards that I gave you just now, there is a trace of the soul of the Zombie Red-clothed Ancestor, as long as it is within a thousand miles of the Zombie Red-clothed Ancestor, the Soul Preservation Card will vibrate, and a white point of light will appear on it, the closer you are to the Zombie Red-clothed Ancestor, the brighter the light point, and the farther away, the darker the light point. ”

After that, Wu Xiangtian took out two more storage bags and threw them to the two women, saying, "There are a few remnants of treasures in it, as well as a few master-level talismans, and some pills. ”

"If you don't have any doubts, come with me and take you to the teleportation array. ”

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Above the clouds.

Chu Nan, who had been pondering for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes, straightened his body, took a piece of rune paper and put it in front of the table, and the true yuan in his body moved on the rune paper through the worry-free pen.

In his mind, Chu Nan looked at the talisman refining experience left by the middle-aged female cultivator of the Desire Sect side by side. There is no way to refine the medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade runes.

It is repeatedly emphasized that the true element is drawn through the rune pen and the true element on the rune paper should be even, and the more uniform it is, the higher the grade.

The experience left by the middle-aged female cultivator of the Desire Sect has recorded many methods of controlling the true element, knowing that it is not the same as will, it all depends on a comprehension. If you understand it, you will understand, but if you don't understand it, you won't use it just by knowing the method.

Chu Nan didn't use the methods of controlling the amount of the true yuan of the middle-aged female cultivator of the Desire Sect at all, and he found that his ability to control the true yuan now was better than the effect introduced in that method, I don't know how many times.

Isn't it the uniformity of the true element on the rune paper?

In Chu Nan's mind, he had already memorized the place where he needed to walk back and forth repeatedly. Before the worry-free pen was a very true yuan in the past, and it was still a very true yuan when it came back, so this line is the amount of twenty true yuan.

This line is twenty true elements, and other places are the quantities of ten true elements, so there will be a big gap between the amount of true elements on this runic array diagram.

There are many gaps, and the grade of this rune is naturally not high.

Chu Nan is now, there is no need to repeat the place, use ten force, draw the line that goes over and comes back, when he goes, it is five points of true yuan, and when he comes back, it is still five points of true yuan, and this line is just ten points of true yuan when he comes back and forth.

Chu Nan calculated in his heart how many times he would have to walk every time he arrived at the line, which point would go a few more times, and where he walked three times, the true yuan distribution would be three, three, four, and the place where he would go four times would be two, three, two, two, three.

"Weng—"

A green light rose from the talisman that Chu Nan had just drawn, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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