Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Pagoda Appears

For more than ten days, Hong Jun didn't go out, he kept drawing talismans in the room, writing hard, meditating and recovering as soon as his mana was exhausted, and one perfect talisman after another was completed under his pen.

There are more than 30 kinds of primary talismans recorded in the "Five Elements Yuan Miao Fu Ying Jing", plus the "Primary Rune Collection" exchanged from Luo Qinghong, removing the repetitive content, there are a total of one hundred and two kinds of primary talismans, Hong Jun almost tried to draw them once, no matter how difficult it is, he can successfully draw them at one time.

However, there are exceptions, among which there are more than 20 kinds of runes, when they are drawn, the mana consumption is extremely high, most of them are wind, snow and ice runes, large-scale runes such as flying sand stone henge runes, at least three layers of mana need to refine qi, and the cultivation of one layer of Hongjun's qi refining is not enough to complete in one go, so it can only be temporarily abandoned.

When Hong Jun used the blank talisman he bought, he finally stopped drawing and counted the drawn talismans, Hong Jun smiled with satisfaction, thinking that with these more than 200 talismans, he was enough to run rampant among the monks below the third level of qi refining, and he didn't need any skills when facing the enemy, just throw a lot of talismans out, and there would be no suspense in the battle.

"Of course, if there are people who can dodge the talisman like I dodge, it will take a lot of effort. Hong Jun recalled the scene when he was in front of Zhao Jingcheng's large piece of talismans, and couldn't help laughing.

After putting away the talisman, Hong Jun had nothing to do, so he took out a book and read it.

These books bought from the old monk were still of great value to Hong Jun, and the first thing he read was the "Elementary Spell Tips", and he quickly immersed himself in the world of spells and spells.

A few days later, Hong Jun had finished reading most of the books, and when he was holding a copy of "The Rumors of the Eight Great Scattered Immortals" and reading it with relish, Jiang Mingyu's voice sounded from outside the door: "Fellow Daoist of the Burning Mountain, the Secret Pagoda Festival is about to officially begin, and the pagoda will appear today, are you interested in going together?"

Hong Jun was slightly stunned, he was so addicted to reading books in the past few days that he almost forgot what day it was, he hurriedly put away the books, went out and said with a smile: "Thank you seniors Jiang for reminding me, such a grand event, the juniors naturally don't want to miss it." ”

In addition to Jiang Mingyu, there is also his disciple Jiang Ke in the courtyard.

Jiang Ke saw Hong Jun, saluted lightly, and shouted, "Cousin." "I haven't seen her for half a month, she has taken the second pill of Tsukidan, and the breath on her body is a little purer, slim and elegant, with a hint of dust, I really don't know if this is the miracle effect of Tsukidan, or her qualifications are too good!

Hong Jun nodded in return.

"I'm in a hurry today, I won't wait for anything, let's take my True Spirit Shuttle and set off. Jiang Mingyu flicked his sleeves, and a shuttle-shaped flying boat appeared in the courtyard, the smooth line body was two zhang long, the whole body was light blue, I don't know what material it was made of, the interior hollow could accommodate four or five people sitting down, the aura was rippling, hanging in the air more than a foot high from the ground, sinking and floating, as if swimming in the water.

Hong Jun happened to read a book of "Thirteen Chapters of Treasure Weapon Fire Refining" yesterday, which has a simple method of refining weapons, and also focuses on the classification of magic weapons in the cultivation world, one of which is about the method of transportation, including boats, shuttles, cars, boats, palaces, etc., in addition, there are many rare categories, countless.

The shuttle is one of the most common means of transportation, but the value is also very high, even if it is the most inferior quality shuttle, it usually sells for more than two hundred spirit stones, if the flight speed is faster, or with the effect of self-protection, the price will increase exponentially, and it is by no means something that ordinary Qi refining period monks can afford.

"The predecessors are deeply hidden, and there is even a shuttle, and the texture is high, not ordinary. Hong Jun said with a smile. He also had some eyesight now, and he could see at once that Jiang Mingyu's True Spirit Shuttle was of extraordinary quality, and he couldn't take it down without five hundred spirit stones.

Jiang Mingyu smiled modestly and said: "This true spirit shuttle is not mine, but a master's thing, this time the head of the mountain brother specially borrowed me for use, and I have to return it after returning to the mountain, I can't afford to buy this kind of walking device, but the Taoist friend is rich, you can consider buying one." Come on, don't delay any longer. ”

After speaking, he took the lead in sitting on the top of the True Spirit Shuttle, and the Flying Shuttle sank down slightly, and then stabilized again.

Hong Jun no longer hesitated, and sat down, Jiang Ke on the side was already shining in his eyes, and jumped up lightly. The two sat firmly, Jiang Mingyu's mana spit out, and the shuttle soared into the sky, turning into a blue light that pierced the sky with a bang, leaving a series of thunderous aftersounds in the sky, startling many mortals in the capital.

The shuttle is already known for its speed, the sharp front end drills through the air, reduces the resistance, a faint blue shield blocks the strong air flow outside, sitting in the shuttle, Hong Jun does not feel a little vibration, and there is no annoying explosion as imagined, only a trace of echo, this layer of shield can not only block the air flow, but also isolate most of the loud noises during flight.

He couldn't help but compare the speed of the shuttle with the previous floating cloud flying boat, the speed of the two was not at the same grade at all, and the difference was more than three times! However, the floating cloud flying boat was better than quiet and hidden, and the movement of the flying shuttle was too great, and its existence could be found more than ten miles away, which was extremely high-profile and not conducive to concealing its whereabouts.

Both have their own merits, depending on the monk's own choice.

The shuttle galloped for half an hour, and the pagoda mountain was already in sight, Jiang Mingyu reduced his flight speed, his voice converged, and he fell directly towards the summit square between the mountains.

Today's sky is clear, looking down from the sky, the fog array has lost the effect of blocking the field of vision, the situation within dozens of miles is clear, at this time the mountains are very lively, there are monks flying from the sky all the time, most of them take the walking instrument, the empty boat, the shuttle, the spirit beast pulls the carriage that walks in the air, all kinds of birds, cranes, giant eagles, and colorful speedy escape, and even a huge palace is empty and flying, full of style, many monks show their magical powers, one by one from all directions, Jiang Mingyu's shuttle is not inconspicuous in the air。

The dozen or so hilltop squares were already full of monks, even among the mountains, on every path, in every clearing, in every canopy, there were monks. In order to fight for a better observation position, some monks simply took off and sat in the air with the help of various magic weapons and spells, so that they could live in peace.

Hong Jun hurriedly swept it, at this moment, there were at least thirty or forty thousand monks between the mountains, such a large number of monks gathered together, the mana was agitated, the aura was vast, and it gathered into a boundless aura wolf smoke, rushing into the nine heavens and clouds, stirring the heaven and earth aura within a range of hundreds of miles, and the shock was not stopping, as if a palpitating aura storm was brewing!

If there were monks who were hundreds of miles away looking at the distant mountains of Qi Magic, they would definitely be frightened by the sight in front of them.

Such an amazing scene made Hong Jun and Jiang Ke, who had just entered the cultivation realm, stunned and dizzy for a while, almost not knowing where they were.

Jiang Mingyu's gaze was like lightning, sweeping between the mountains, and then controlling the True Spirit Suo to descend on the waist of a mountain peak and land on a boulder. The view here is wide, not far from the summit square, you can see the situation on the main peak very well, but at this time there are already three or four monks sitting on it, and it is a little crowded when there are three more people at once, they are all gloomy, glaring angrily, trying to force the three of them away.

"Humph!"

Jiang Mingyu snorted coldly, the strongest of those people was only a third-level cultivator, and when he was shocked by Jiang Mingyu, he didn't dare to say much, so he could only suppress his dissatisfaction back into his heart, and even the person with the weakest cultivation took the initiative to give up his position and go somewhere else.

"The strong respect the weak and the humble, nothing more than that. Hong Jun said secretly, and his understanding of the atmosphere of the cultivation realm was deeper. Jiang Mingyu is always approachable when he gets along with him, and the spring breeze is warm, but his attitude towards outsiders is so tough, it can be seen that he has long been accustomed to the forest laws of the cultivation realm, and he has integrated into it well.

However, Hong Jun didn't show his thoughts on his face, no matter how Jiang Mingyu was also thinking about the three of them, he sat down with peace of mind and waited for the festival to start.

As the sun began to move directly overhead, monks continued to arrive from all over the place, and the number of monks between the mountains increased rapidly, soon exceeding 50,000. If there are 50,000 mortals gathered together, there will be a lot of voices, rubbing shoulders, chickens and dogs jumping, and there will be all kinds of chaotic sounds, but after all, monks are different from mortals, tens of thousands of people gather together, but few people speak, and occasionally the sound is one or two whispers, or replaced by sound transmission. After the new monk fell, he also silently found a place to sit down, or waited quietly, or closed his eyes to rest.

The mountains are full of people, but only the sound of the trees blown by the autumn wind is quiet and very strange.

Finally, at noon, the scorching sun was shining, the sky was cloudless, the atmosphere between the mountains suddenly became inexplicably tense, the aura of heaven and earth was stirred by a force that came from nowhere, and it flowed slowly, and tens of thousands of monks had already opened the spiritual eye qi technique, seeing this scene, they all trembled in their hearts, and looked at the top of the main peak, and said secretly: "The pagoda is about to appear." ”

After a few breaths, the space above the main peak appeared like a ripple on the surface of the water, rippling in an instant, affecting a radius of several miles, in the next moment, tens of thousands of monks saw a nine-story cyan pagoda suddenly appeared, a long and distant vicissitudes of life after hundreds of millions of years of breath shrouded in the mountains, so that all the monks present had a heart of surrender, almost couldn't help but worship the top of the pagoda.

At this time, tens of thousands of monks exhaled in unison, causing a commotion among the mountains.

"Sixty-four years later, the pagoda reappeared. A sigh of emotion spread throughout the mountains, and tens of thousands of monks heard it, but I don't know which great monk with profound magic power came from.

At this moment, tens of thousands of monks were staring at the cyan pagoda intently, Jiang Mingyu and Jiang Ke were the same, and they didn't notice that Hong Jun, who was sitting next to them, suddenly changed his expression, as if something incredible had happened in front of him, his eyes were full of shock, but it wasn't just because the pagoda appeared so simple, the whole person was a little wrong.

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