Four drops of Jindan's blood, unhurried, turned into ink and fused into one.

The dark red ink seems to be still shining with a hint of golden light.

Sun Hao stretched out the index finger of his left hand, forced out the blood, dripped into the green jade research, and continued to grind slowly without hurrying.

At this time, in the Burial Ruins, it seems that the heavens and the earth are collapsing in the distance, the sky seems to be able to see blood dripping, and the entire Burial Ruins is also a dark red color like the end of the world.

But it's just under the ruins.

Sun Hao, a Mo grinder, has a quiet temperament that quiets down all ranked Jin Dan.

At this moment, everyone suddenly found that after experiencing the bustling qualifying competition and the vigorous burial ruins, unconsciously, they were a little impetuous, and unconsciously, they deviated a little from their own repair track.

Returning to the same sect Li Min, his body once again rushed to the sky.

On Dujiu's face, the expression of hanging children appeared again, and the Qinglong broadsword began to slowly slap on his shoulder.

After calming down, they found that they had forgotten their true nature by the powerful lineup of the top strength of all parties in the mainland, and they had actually lost their water chestnut and lost all living beings.

The ranked Jindan gradually appeared their own unique temperament.

These temperaments blend and pull each other in the sky above the team, but they are also affected by the quiet environment, and they are peaceful.

Xia Qingyu, who was as cold as frost, had an extremely cold breath on his body, and his eyes looked at Sun Hao, but there was a slight smile on his face.

At this moment, she was clearly covered with a scarf, and she couldn't see her face.

But. Rank Jindan. Suddenly, there was a kind of ice and snow. The illusion of flowers in full bloom.

And this kind of beauty, in a quiet environment, is so thrilling and refreshing.

The beauty spread, as if it woke up the ink grinder Sun Hao.

Sun Hao turned his head leisurely, looked at Xia Qingyu very naturally, smiled indifferently, and then. Gently, the ink block was placed on the edge of the green jade grind, and in his hand, he lifted the wolf hair.

The wolf is in the hands.

Stand up.

Sun Hao's momentum changed.

In the quiet, there is a trace of elegance, and in the quiet, with a sense of dynamic beauty, the hair floats up, and the clothes float up, as if they are blown backwards by the momentum of the heavenly rune.

Bow slightly to the Heavenly Palace Hero Fu.

Sun Hao took a dip in the pen. Dip the golden ink made by grinding the blood of the golden pill with the ink of the dragon nine sons.

Lang's eyes were like stars, and he was smiling. With a pen in his right hand and a left hand on his back, Sun Hao stepped up.

Swinging the pen forward, the book to the Heavenly Palace Hero Talisman.

Under the heroic talisman of Yilu, he was full of spirit, clapped his palms, and sang loudly: "The eternal rivers and mountains are picturesque, and the air swallows thousands of miles like a tiger......"

Every time he sang a word, Sun Hao's talisman pen in his hand flowed smoothly and wrote a word.

On the Heavenly Palace Hero Talisman, there are twelve typings themselves.

These words are all ancient seals, not runes, and they are all recognized by Jin Danju on the spot.

But he found that the words written by Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood were exactly the same as the words on the heavenly talisman, and they were exactly the same.

To be precise, Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood are now almost ten out of ten copying, rewriting twelve ancient seal characters.

Twelve big characters, Sun Hao is extremely fast, and he can do it in one go.

Perfectly.

The last tiger.

Yilu lights dragged out the voice: "Tiger ......", and Sun Hao also went from extremely fast to extremely slow, slowly completing the last stroke.

The last syllable of Yilu Lighting was completely over, and Sun Hao Tianluo mentioned it at all, and also completed the first step of repairing the Heavenly Rune.

Standing with the pen raised, Sun Hao and Yi Lu looked at each other and smiled.

Zhan Xuanlang clapped his hands and cheered loudly: "Good, the strength penetrates the back of the paper, and enters the wood for three points, good, good, good ......"

Zhan Xuanlang said three good things in a row.

The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway.

The first step of the Tianfu is to repair the twelve ancient seal characters on it.

There are two difficulties, one is that the text trajectory cannot be wrong, and the twelve characters must be highly restored.

In just this step, Sun Hao's performance has already impressed Zhan Xuanlang and Yi Lu, and the two of them can't do it like this.

However, Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood are as if they have experienced thousands of tempers, flowing smoothly and without stagnation, which is admirable.

The second difficulty in the restoration of the twelve ancient seal characters is that the pen must be strong through the heavenly rune, and the back of the handwriting must appear on the back of the inch-thick heavenly rune.

In this way, the requirements for the pen power of the monk will be very high.

Moreover, strong control is also required, if the pen is too strong and destroys the celestial rune, I am afraid that it will have the opposite effect.

However, Sun Hao is still like a thousand tempers, just right, through the back of the paper, into the wood three points.

Several Fu Seal masters couldn't help but admire in their hearts.

Zhan Xuanlang said loudly, and Shang Sheng also applauded loudly.

Above the sky, the twelve large characters hanging with drops of blood and blood hanging high in the sky were full of light and spirit.

The first step of the Celestial Talisman has been repaired.

Feeling the changes in the sky, the surrounding ranking Jin Dan suddenly praised loudly.

Sun Hao held the talisman pen in his hand, bowed slightly to the surroundings, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, the restoration of the Heavenly Rune has only completed a small step, don't be happy......

Yilu Lighting bowed slightly to Sun Hao, and said loudly: "Agarwood doesn't have to be modest, please let it go, I am full of confidence in Agarwood, Agarwood, please ......"

The ranked Jin Dan, looking at the monk with a face like a young man under the heavenly rune, bowed slightly: "We are full of confidence in agarwood, agarwood, please, agarwood, please ......"

Sun Hao bowed to the surroundings and shouted, "Okay." ”

Then, his body sank suddenly, his spirit suddenly became highly focused, and with a wave of his right hand, the wolf dipped in the golden ink.

The tip of the pen was lightly dipped a few times, Sun Hao's right arm waved, and the wolf took up a phantom and flew towards the heavenly rune, and at the same time, Sun Hao's mouth roared softly.

Fly with a pen.

After the whistle, Sun Hao, who was tense and tense, sang while writing.

Maybe I'll sleep forever and turn into a mountain.

Maybe I'll sleep and turn to dust.

Time can't eat away at my loyalty, and history can't hide my blood.

The ruins of the buried sky make up for the lack of the sky.

On heroes, who is the hero?

The heroes of the world are born of my generation, and I will see the rainbow after the wind and rain......

Every time he sang a word, Sun Hao drew a stroke on the heavenly talisman.

At the beginning, Sun Haoyun's pen was extremely fast, but after the wolf was on top of the heavenly rune.

On the Heavenly Fu, layers of blood stains were like viscous plasma, which slowed down Sun Hao's writing speed a little.

The pen and pen are like a thousand forces to block it.

Not to be dissatisfied, different strong violent breaths hit Sun Hao's pen tip, like ocean waves, wave after wave.

Above the celestial talisman, there were ripples.

Yi Lu's eyes narrowed, and his slightly chubby face was heavy.

Zhan Xuanlang clenched his hands tightly, his hands were trembling slightly, and his palms were oozing with bursts of sweat.

At this moment, as long as Sun Hao shakes the tip of the pen slightly, if he is not careful, the repair will fall short.

Before the repair, Yi Lu didn't expect that the difficulty of repairing the Tianfu would be so great, if he went up, even if there was Long Jiuzimo, I am afraid that he would not be able to withstand it for long.

The ranked Jin Dan quietly looked at the young man who cultivated the talisman.

At the same time of admiration in my heart, there was a hint of disbelief.

The elite of the mainland gathered in the burial ruins.

The matter of repairing the Heavenly Rune, no one had ever thought of it, it was Sun Hao, Sun Agarwood, who was only ranked ninety-fourth in the mainland.

Like falling into a dream.

Sun Hao had completely sunk into the great cause of cultivating talismans.

At this moment, Sun Hao forgot that he was buried in the ruins, that there were still many people around him watching, and that he could be ...... Single-mindedly, concentrated, and immersed in the cultivation talisman.

Fu is a heroic talisman, Sun Hao cultivates the talisman, unconsciously, he is infected by his heroic spirit, in the chest, a piece of blood, in the talisman, Sun Hao sings loudly in his mouth, full of spirit

In the upper right corner, the repair is complete.

Sun Hao's right foot stepped lightly on the yellow earth, and Qingyuyan rose up, and there was a shock in the air, splashing a little golden ink.

With a swing of the pen in his right hand, the tip of the pen accurately clicked on the golden ink, and the pen turned and clicked on the heavenly talisman.

Yi Lu Lighting tapped his hands lightly, and blurted out in his mouth: "Okay." ”

Pick up the pen with ink, all in one go, and it is natural.

He sighed to himself.

As concocted, Sun Hao repaired the charm to complete the other triangles.

Among them, it is thrilling, not to mention, the lights of Yilu are drenched in cold sweat every time.

If it were him, I am afraid that it would have been a failure at this time.

Finally, it is the middle of the heavenly rune.

At this time, a trace of fine sweat was already breaking out on Sun Hao's forehead.

The indifferent smile on his face was replaced by a hint of coldness.

The talisman in his hand was almost a little bit, moving slowly and firmly.

In his eyes, there was still a flash of divine light, and bursts of golden light appeared on his body again.

Sun Hao's situation, Yi Lu Lighting is the most understanding, Sun Hao's difficulties, Yi Lu Lighting empathizes, if it is him, at this time, he can no longer withstand the majestic impact of Jin Dan's blood.

It's Sun Hao, whether he can finally overcome the difficulties and complete the cultivation of the talisman, it is still two words. (To be continued.) )