Chapter 12: Drawing Talismans

After half a ring, Lu Xia closed the book and let out a sigh, and with a thought in his mind, he put the book back in the storage bag, his eyes swept around a little softly, remembering the old man with white hair, this old man's kindness to him was so deep, like reconstruction, and now it has left him such an important thing, you must know that under normal circumstances, the sect will not cultivate such a talisman, unless it is a person who is born with divine sense, or a person who is extremely sensitive to the aura of heaven and earth, after being verified by talent, he will have the opportunity to worship the door of the elder of the talisman in the door and learn such thaumaturgy。

And Lu Xia objectively estimated Song Shichao's talisman making strength, such a mutilated immortal talisman as the Heaven Concealment Talisman seemed to be possible only for a talisman in the Fu Saint Realm, which made him even more curious about Song Shichao's cultivation and identity, perhaps, it was really not as simple as it seemed.

Time flies, and half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

Lu Xia hid in the bamboo building to concentrate on cultivation, during which he took out the spirit stone he received at the preaching cliff that day and used it, compared to absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then refining and extracting the vitality through guò exercises, the pure vitality in the spirit stone can be directly absorbed and refined, so the efficiency is naturally amazing.

But the biggest effect of the spirit stone is not only to supply the absorption of vitality, in the world of cultivating immortals, it is more to use the spirit stone to arrange the formation and cast spells with large consumption, and now Lu Xia is only a three-layer cultivation of qi refining, so naturally he has no chance to come into contact with the formation and spells, so he absorbs the vitality in the spirit stone and is also unscrupulous, originally able to supply the disciples below the fifth layer of qi refining to absorb the seven-day beginner spirit stone, but under Lu Xia's crazy absorption, the aura is completely gone, and it is shattered into stone chips.

And the fourteen pills he had that could not be used and could not be put in the storage bag also returned to normal on the second day after he recovered from his injuries, and when he was cultivating, Lu Xia was not polite at all, swallowing them one after another, feeling the agitation brought by the powerful medicinal power of the pills in his body, wave after wave of extremely pure vitality surging in his sea of qi, and the vitality in the sea of qi continued to condense, compress and refine with the operation of the exercises, until the thirteenth qi yuan pill was refined, Lu Xia's cultivation finally approached the fourth layer of qi refining infinitely, and it was possible to break through at any time。

"Looking at this situation, it seems that you don't need this elixir to break through to the fourth layer of qi refining. Lu Xia sat cross-legged on the futon, looked at the second-grade pill Jing Yuan Dan in his hand with a smile, and then felt the fluctuating vitality in his body, a little excited.

Lu Xia put the Jing Yuan Dan back into the storage bag, and now that his cultivation had reached the peak of the third layer of Qi refining, he just had to slowly consolidate the Yuan Qi in the Qi Sea, and the breakthrough was naturally just around the corner, and before consolidating his cultivation, it was obvious that there would be no more gains from continuing to concentrate on meditation, so he thought about preparing for his first talisman making.

In the past half a month, Lu Xia often took out the "Rune True Solution" to read it in addition to cultivation, although he finally found that he could only understand the first two pages, but this did not prevent him from longing for the art of runes, which was like a new world, completely unfolding in front of him, making him want to stop.

Especially after knowing that cultivating the art of talismans could strengthen his divine sense, and even more so that he could make powerful talismans, he read and studied it even more frantically.

Whenever he thought of that stormy and bloody night, the desperate and frightened faces, and the indifferent and greedy eyes of the people of the Sword Sect, Lu Xia's heart felt like he was dripping blood, and he was extremely eager to have power, eager to become stronger.

Lu Xia had an extremely strong feeling, maybe the one qiē back then was not as simple as imagined, how could it be a mortal thing that could attract the first family heirloom jade pendant coveted by the first sect of Donglin, sooner or later, one day, he would personally set foot on the Sword Sect to ask what was going on, and he would take back Lu Xia's lost things with his own hands, even if it was a bloody Sword Sect, he would not hesitate to do so!

And every qiē of this qiē needs a premise, that is, it has strong strength, strong enough to make the Sword Sect fearful!

My father's words still echoed in my ears, as if they were yesterday: "When a man is alive, he must stand firm when he is beaten, and he will die if he is humiliated!" This is not to prove to others how great you are, but to tell everyone that what you have lost and what you have endured today must be regained by his own hands one day!!"

On that bloody night, his father's last roar was also like thunder in his mind: "Even if I, Lu Xinghe, am injured, but it is not something that you greedy juniors can bully at will, after all, Lao Tzu has also been to the peak of the Leaping Dragon!"

Thinking of this, Lu Xia's heart moved, "I don't know what happened to my father in the end, if it is really the peak of the Yuelong realm, then maybe their father and son will meet one day." ”

But when he thought of the way the elder who had saved him looked at him when he woke up in the Qingyang Sect that day, Lu Xia's heart panicked.

"The Sword Sect has dispatched so many people, there must be another master, presumably my father will be in the end and will not escape......

Lu Xia's eyes became a little trance-like, stunned in place, and his unfocused eyes seemed to follow the long river of history, going back against the current to see the past, and seeing those memories that he was deeply buried and did not dare to remember.

The spring breeze gently swirls around with the fragrance of flowers and plants, and the birds and insects chirp outside the bamboo building, and the sun shines high, this scene is picturesque.

After half a ring, Lu Xia exhaled deeply, woke up from his thoughts, and muttered: "The years are dark, the years are like smoke, eight years have passed in a blink of an eye, if there is really reincarnation in this world, then, are you all okay......

There was no answer, only a gentle spring breeze blowing in from the window and brushing his long hair, Lu Xia's gaze gradually became cold, he clenched his fists, and said: "When I become an inner disciple, I can go down the mountain to travel, and then I will go home to see you, you can rest assured, the day Xia Er killed the Sword Sect will not be too far away, no!" The fists were clenched, due to excessive force, the knuckles were pressed as pale as blood, and even nails pierced into the palms, and the miserable and scarlet blood dripped from between the pale fingers, which was dazzling.

After a while, the blood stains in Lu Xia's hands had dried up, and according to his recovery strength, the wound had already been smoothed, and he shook his head, as if he wanted to throw those chaotic thoughts out of his mind, and walked to the long table in disbelief, standing with his back to the big "Fu" character on the wall.

Closed his eyes and breathed, gradually calmed down, the whole person slowly emptied, the vitality in the body slowly flowed, a faint aura was drawn around, a faint white light flashed, Lu Xia once again carefully copied the first rune in his mind in his mind.

The runes condense the avenue of heaven and earth, and all things in nature are all-encompassing, and the first rune at the entrance is actually the "storm charm".

The "Storm Qi Talisman" is a rune that fuses the Yuan Force corresponding to the person who draws the rune itself and the aura of heaven and earth drawn from the outside world into a rune, and the rune is activated, which can detonate the condensed qi in the rune and burst out with a lethality far beyond the person who drew the rune itself.

Lu Xia slowly opened his eyes, his eyes became calm as water, listening to the bursts of bamboo waves around him, his eyes became bright, his right hand reached out, and grabbed the pen on the long table, but at the moment he held the pen, the change protruded.

I saw that the originally seemingly delicate gold pen sank sharply at the moment he grabbed it, and slammed it heavily on the long table, making a loud noise, Lu Xia sighed lightly, and looked at the delicate gold pen lying quietly on the long table in surprise, looking extremely surprised.

Although he didn't have the vitality, with his current physical strength, although it was a little reluctant to lift a thousand catties, it was not so bad that he couldn't pick it up, but the delicate gold pen in front of him made him feel that his strength was not enough.

Lu Xia's eyes bloomed with strange light, the white mangs flickered, the vitality was transported to his right hand, the muscles on his right hand bulged like a dragon, he stretched out his right hand again, and picked up the golden pen from the table, because this time he was well prepared and supported by vitality, so although he still trembled a little when he grabbed it, he still held it after all.

"It turned out to be a gravity rune!" Lu Xia looked at the small rune above the golden pen, and he suddenly realized it against the rune knowledge that he had been making up for nearly half a month.

He drew two strokes with a pen before muttering: "Uncle Song is a few star talisman saints, he actually used such a method to draw talismans, or did he deliberately arrange it for me?"

"No matter, there's a challenge anyway, I like it!"

Lu Xia stood up at the table with a smile, took a piece of paper of unknown material in his left hand, held a gold pen in his right hand, and began to devote himself to the painting of the "Explosive Talisman".

He bent down slightly, followed the steps of drawing talismans recorded in the book, his eyes were condensed on the blank paper, the vitality in his body was running, and slowly injected into the golden pen along his right hand, after the golden pen absorbed the vitality, it emitted a hazy golden light, like a dream, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth began to swarm towards the tip of the pen like a tide.

Lu Xia's gaze was resolute, as if he had been looking at bamboo in the past, holding a golden pen that exceeded a thousand catties, and drew it on the blank paper attentively, the pen bloomed, the aura surged, and the vitality was condensed.

Suddenly, his right hand trembled slightly, and then the aura on the paper became extremely disordered, and the vitality and aura were stirring, as if they were about to explode.

Lu Xia's face changed, his left hand reached out like lightning, grabbed the paper and threw it out the window.

But after all, it was a step too slow, and only the sound of "Peng" was heard, and the paper exploded in the air, and at the same time, several runes lit up in the bamboo building, completely canceling out the fluctuations of the paper explosion.

"I didn't expect that such a high-level guardian array was laid out in this bamboo building with runes, and Uncle Song actually dabbled in the formation. Lu Xia looked at the runes that gradually dimmed around the bamboo building, and said secretly in his heart: "This has not yet been painted to have such power, it is really terrifying, if it weren't for the guardian runes, maybe this bamboo building would be destroyed." ”