Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Charm of Destruction

Although he knew the shortcomings of the exercises he had learned, Lu Yuan did not repair and improve the level of the exercises, so he could only continue to practice honestly according to the exercises. As for missing Yin Rou, she can only be buried in the bottom of her heart. How could a registered disciple like him be qualified to touch a Demon Infant Grand Cultivator who could kill him with a single look.

Time passed quietly with the cultivation, and another month passed. Lu Yuan and Wang Wu immediately rushed to the library pavilion. This time it went unusually well, and I didn't run into those doglegs.

The two of them entered the library pavilion, and with the experience of the last time, this time Lu Yuan picked out the miscellaneous books written by the great monk of the Demon Xuanzong. The harvest is certainly huge. Added up to the two times, he had read five or six hundred books on the cultivation realm before and after, and although he couldn't compare with the old monk, he was no longer a rookie who didn't understand anything.

Relying on the enlightenment process between the lines of these great monks, the number of times Lu Yuan entered the ethereal state was also increasing. At this time, he was already in the late stage of the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and the second layer of the Demon Refining Period was complete. Because of the growth of cultivation, coupled with hard practice and understanding, the success rate of talisman making reached forty percent, and the shopkeeper of Le's Baifu Fang immediately smiled when he saw Lu Yuan. As for Gao Yu, the guide, as soon as he saw Lu Yuan, he said Lu Yuan, you hurt people too much.

The progress of the spell is also remarkable, and the Eight Spirit Root Monk is waste material was completely overthrown by Lu Yuan. It was because of the Eight Spirit Roots that Lu Yuan's mastery of spells was faster and more in place than ordinary monks. The fireball technique he first cultivated had changed from the original Mars technique to the fire skull technique. Now the fireballs he sacrificed with all his might were as big as a child's head, and he could sacrifice twenty fireballs the size of such a powerful head in a row, which always frightened Wang Wu and screamed.

"Lu Yuan, why didn't you see those dogs this time?" On the way back, Wang Wu said with a little regret.

"Fuck, Xiao Wuzi, are you addicted to scolding. We have a three-month protection period to protect us, otherwise we will have to thank others for being torn apart by those people, you think it's fun!" Lu Yuan said politely.

"Oh, it's a bit self-aware. However, there is still one month left, and the protection period is up. You two will look good then!" A dark voice came from behind the two of them.

"Fuck, it's really unlucky to say Cao Cao Cao. Lu Yuan muttered. Wang Wu didn't care, but asked curiously, "Who is Cao Cao?"

Lu Yuan didn't care about Wang Wu, turned around and said with a smile: "Yi Xiaopu, we meet again." But now that no one sells the Demon Spirit Fruit, I'm really a little sorry for you?"

When Wang Wu heard this, he immediately couldn't help it, and laughed: "I remember that at that time, some people said that Lu Yuan, you are still young, and if you want to fight with me, you are still far away." ”

As soon as Yi Du heard this, the anger rushed straight to his head, and he was about to rush up when he pulled out the spirit knife. The companions on both sides held on desperately, and then they stopped.

"Lu Yuan, it seems that someone is quite angry, but in fact, he is a dog who doesn't dare to bite people, he just barks wildly, but he doesn't dare to bite!"

"That's it, I knew that someone would hold him, so I pretended, this is the first time I've seen such a person!"

"Okay, Lu Yuan Wang Wu, you remember it for me. If I don't kill the two of you, I'll live in vain. Yi Du knew that if he continued like this, he would be humiliating himself, and after saying cruel words, he left in a huff in the laughter of everyone.

When the two of them returned to their residences, they remembered Yi Du's cruel words, but they didn't dare to ignore them automatically, and immediately began to devote themselves to cultivation again.

Lu Yuan cultivated for four hours, and immediately began to transfer to the talisman system. For two months, he had been making fire cloud talismans. First, the more you practice, the more familiar you are, which is conducive to earning magic spirit stones, and the second is because the Huoyun Fu is really popular among low-level disciples, and the supply exceeds demand, so the shopkeeper cultivates Lu Yuan to draw as many as possible. He is very proficient in the drawing of the fire cloud talisman, but the success rate is still difficult to reach fifty percent.

Because of the drawing of the talisman, as long as the slightest stroke is not smooth, it will fail, and each talisman must be drawn attentively, not the slightest desertion, and the pen must be fine, in order to draw successfully. Thanks to Lu Yuan's divine sense, which is indeed powerful, otherwise, a cultivator like him would be able to draw up to three or five qualified talismans every day, how could he earn magic spirit stones.

On the coffee table in the hall, Lu Yuan adjusted the blood of the demon beast and cinnabar, and placed a stack of rune paper on the coffee table. He lifted the pen, dipped it in the blood of the beast, and the spiritual power was infused into the end of the pen, running flexibly, and a fire cloud talisman glowing with spirituality, as if a fire cloud was beating.

The same is true of the second one, and with a slight tremor of the third one, the rune paper immediately turns to gray and fails. He stopped his pen and frowned. It's been two months, and he doesn't know how many Fire Cloud Talismans he has drawn, but it is inevitable that he will repeat such a failure, and he is extremely dissatisfied with this.

He once asked the shopkeeper of the Hundred Runes about this question, and no one had been 100% successful in drawing the talismans? The shopkeeper replied that he had heard of such a genius, but he had never seen it. Of the ones he had ever seen, Lu Yuan was the most powerful. It made Lu Yuan embarrassed to ask any more.

Next, because his mood was not stable enough, Lu Yuan scrapped three more. So he immediately stopped writing and did pranayama. After adjusting the incense for a while, my mood was very stable again, and then I continued to draw. This time, I succeeded in drawing ten in a row, which is relatively rare. When it came to the eleventh, it seemed that the spiritual power was a little not smooth enough, and Lu Yuan hurriedly condensed his mind and operated the spiritual power.

At this time, after continuous drawing, the divine consciousness was also a little unable to keep up, and it was about to fail, and the remnant sword in the sea of consciousness buzzed. Lu Yuan naturally brought the breath of the remnant sword into the talisman, and the talisman was successfully drawn.

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the talisman and prepared to put it aside, but at this time, he found that this talisman seemed to be a little special. He took a closer look and found that this talisman had a faint aura of destruction in addition to the breath of fire. This kind of aura has never been seen on the fire cloud talisman drawn before.

He immediately understood the source of the breath, the remnant sword, the remnant sword in the sea. When he drew it just now, because his divine sense was a little unable to hold it, he inadvertently mobilized the remnant sword, thinking that the remnant sword emitted a breath that was directly injected into the talisman by him.

This talisman with a shattering aura looks very intimidating, but how powerful it is, Lu Yuan is ready to try it.

thought that he had injected his spiritual power and threw it out with a flick of his hand. With a "boom", the talisman exploded, immediately blowing a small hole in the stone wall.

"Wow, that's horrible. If it was smashed on a disciple in the early stage of the Demon Refining Period, it would definitely make him lose his combat effectiveness at once!" Lu Yuan shouted excitedly.

He immediately returned to the coffee table and mobilized the remnant sword in the same way as he had drawn the talisman. The remnant sword immediately buzzed, but his breath could not enter the talisman.

Lu Yuan didn't give up, and tried a few more photos, but the result was still the same.

In the end, he immediately thought about it carefully. But I can't think of a reason.

Since I can't think of a mistake that exists, it's caused by not being skilled enough. Lu Yuan was not impatient then, but drew each talisman and mobilized the remnant sword.

The remnant sword was connected to his bloodline, and his divine sense was buzzing, and a faint aura continued to emanate. Lu Yuan fused this aura with spiritual power, and then waved his pen to make talismans, one, two, three, and kept drawing, drawing thirty-six in one go, and another fire cloud talisman with a shattering aura appeared.

Lu Yuan was really overjoyed at this time. He took a wooden box and cherished it and put it away. The power is so huge, and the hard-won talisman is so great, he has to keep it for himself.

Half a month later, Lu Yuan finally got one such talisman for every ten successful drawings. Because of its aura of destruction, he named it the "Charm of Destruction".

There is still half a month, and the three-month protection period for new disciples will come to an end. With this Talisman of Ruin, there is an extra layer of security.

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