"What, you want to worship me as your teacher!" Putting down the teacup in his hand, Mo Juren looked at the other party in astonishment.
"No, no, no..." Lian Feihua looked anxious and waved her hands quickly,
"I just want you to give me some advice on how to make talismans. Who would like to become your disciple?"
"That's it." Mo Juren suddenly understood, then chuckled and said,
"I thought I could have another apprentice, but it seems that Mo has thought too much. However, when I think of the way you, the majestic eldest daughter of the Demon Flame Sect, call me master, I really look forward to it."
"What a ghost, don't try to take advantage of me." Lian Feihua rolled his eyes at the other party, but suddenly there was a flash of light in his hand, and no less than a dozen spiritual talismans appeared, and he continued,
"Take a look at these first and give an evaluation."
Mo Juren looked slightly startled, then picked up the magic talisman and checked them one by one.
They are all too familiar. They are all the talismans he refined when he first started making talismans. Because they were not very powerful, he had not refined them many years ago.
Naturally, these talismans were not made by him, and the quality is not perfect, but they are quite good, at least they have no impact on use.
"Did you refine it?" Looking back, a hint of surprise flashed in Mo Juren's eyes.
"How's it going? I'm pretty good at making talismans, right?" Lian Feihua nodded, her expression full of pride.
"It's indeed good, but what's the success rate?" Mo Juren laughed and asked directly about the key point.
It is not difficult for a newly promoted Talisman Master to refine a few low-level Talismans with sufficient resources and time. What is difficult is the success rate.
"Well, the success rate is not low, that's not the point." Lian Feihua's cheeks were slightly red and she quickly changed the subject.
"You just want to talk about the quality of these talismans. Do they have the potential to become a talisman master?"
"Becoming a Talisman Master is not difficult, as long as you are willing to spend resources and time. However, if you want to really go further in the Talisman Master, you need talent." Mo Juren shook his head slightly,
"Why are you suddenly interested in making talismans? Let's not mention resources for the moment. The time and energy consumed are too huge. Doing this in your current situation is putting the cart before the horse. Of course, if you are just playing and passing the time,
Time doesn’t matter.”
"If you want to do it, just do it. Why do you think so much? Anyway, as long as it doesn't delay your cultivation." Lian Feihua looked unconcerned, and her delicate hands moved again, revealing a blue book.
"Look at this again."
""A Brief Talk on Mo Fu"!" Looking at the four big characters on the blue cover, Mo Juren couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
Opening the book, he immediately started flipping through it. It must be said that the person who made this book was very careful. He collected all the thirty kinds of spiritual talismans that he had refined over the past decades and printed them on the pages. Moreover, every spiritual talisman
A lot of space has been spent on detailed explanations and evaluations.
This is simply a top-notch introductory textbook. Moreover, it is a superficial discussion, but it is completely modest. The explanations and analyzes are from simple to profound, and are extremely insightful. It is impossible for ordinary Talisman masters to do this. They are obviously from their peers.
A senior Fu Tao master.
However, since the other party has published a book and quoted so many of his talismans, should he be given some copyright fees?
Of course this is just a joke. Over the years, he has also gained some understanding. There are many summary books on the market about the Fang Ling Talisman he refined, but none of them are free.
But the one in front of him was of the highest quality among similar books he knew.
"Who wrote this book?" Putting away his thoughts, Mo Juren asked again.
"Brother Mo is so smart and a master of Fu Dao. Why don't you take a guess?" Lian Feihua blinked her eyes and asked with a smile. Then she suddenly thought of something and quickly turned to look at Han Yunzhi Dao aside. p>
"You are not allowed to remind."
Han Yunzhi couldn't help but smile and shake his head, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"Could it be you?" Mo Juren's heart moved and he guessed.
"You... how did you guess it?" Lian Feihua couldn't help but be a little surprised. It was obvious that the other party had guessed it.
"It's not important how you guessed it. I just want to know which expert wrote these comments?" Mo Juren smiled and asked again.
"It's Mr. Yuan." This time Lian Feihua didn't beat around the bush and gave the answer directly.
"Mr. Yuan, senior Yuan Cheng?" Mo Juren reacted almost instantly. Isn't that the master of Talisman Dao in the Demon Flame Sect? Not only the Magic Flame Sect, but even in the entire Tiannan, the other party's Talisman Dao level is also the highest.
Being ranked in the top ten, no wonder it can write such a profound analysis.
"Mr. Yuan has always praised your talents and achievements in the Fu Dao lineage. He said that you are a genius of Fu Dao that is rare in a thousand years, and you are only one step away from a true master.
He even said personally that even he had benefited a lot after seeing the many talismans you refined. He also specifically mentioned that if there is an opportunity in the future, he would like to meet you and discuss the talismans together.
."
"That's really flattering." Mo Juren smiled, but there was a hint of unnaturalness in his eyes.
For Talisman Masters who can truly reach the master level, both theory and practice are indispensable. They must not only have a deep knowledge and understanding of Fu Lu Yi, but also have outstanding works.
But he is different. There is no problem in practice, and it is even far beyond the normal level. Now he can refine dozens of intermediate and above spiritual talismans, and countless low-level ones.
However, the theoretical aspect is far behind. Over the years, his understanding of Fu Lu Dao has indeed improved a lot. It is not an exaggeration to call him a Fu Dao master, but there is still a long way to go before he is a true master. p>
Naturally, I can't say this, and I guess no one will believe me if I say it. Therefore, it's better to forget about meeting. It's better to keep it a little mysterious, lest I actually meet and find that I'm not as famous as I would be disappointed.
"Do you really want to learn how to make talismans?"
"Of course it's true, otherwise why would I spend so much effort on these things?" Lian Feihua picked up the book and shook it.
"Since there is a ready-made master like Mr. Yuan, why should we sacrifice the near and seek the far away?"
"I don't want to learn those traditional talisman-making methods. Yours is different. The style is unique. The power of the refined talisman is more than 30% higher than that of the same level. Even Mr. Yuan also agreed after knowing my thoughts.
I strongly support it." Lian Feihua replied seriously.
"Since you insist so much, then it's up to you. If you have any questions, come to me and I promise to tell you everything. However, my ability to make talismans does not mean that I will teach my disciples. You'd better be mentally prepared."
Mo Juren warned, but secretly thought that with the other person's character and talent, he probably wouldn't be able to go very far with Fu Lu, so it wouldn't be difficult to deal with it.
"I have said that I am not an apprentice, but a fellow disciple. I have already started. I am barely a Talisman Master apprentice. I am just discussing and communicating with you." Lian Feihua emphasized again as if she was extremely concerned about the relationship between the two parties.
"Actually, the master and apprentice are not bad. With Brother Mo's talent, his future achievements are bound to be limitless. It's not a bad thing for Sister Lian to join his sect." Han Yunzhi on the side suddenly laughed and joked. p>
"Don't even think about dreaming." Lian Feihua was very angry, but there was a sudden movement in her heart.
"Okay Yunzhi, I can see that you, like him, want to take advantage of me. Tell me, do you want to hear me call you Shi Niang?"
"How can there be..."
"That's right, I can't spare you today..."
"I was wrong to pity my sister..."
"..."
Looking at the two women making a fuss, Mo Juren couldn't help but laugh. The relationship between the two was very good. Lian Feihua originally invited him and Han Yunzhi to the Demon Flame Sect as guests. Unfortunately, he left three times later.
Ten years have passed, and there is no chance to pass. However, I heard Han Yunzhi mention that during the time he left, the other party visited once.
He put away his thoughts, ignored the two of them, and then started drinking tea by himself.
Just as he picked up the tea cup, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the light curtain in mid-air.
He frowned, then stretched out his hand, and suddenly, a beam of fire flew out. His palm reached out like lightning, and he instantly took it into his palm.
"Messaging talisman!" The two women who were fighting also noticed the situation and turned their heads to look over.
Mo Juren did not hesitate, and immediately let go of his spiritual consciousness to explore it, and a piece of information suddenly came into his mind. After reading it, a look of doubt appeared on his face.
"Brother Mo, what's the matter?" Han Yunzhi asked in a low voice.
"Dongmen Yue's message asked me to come over immediately." Mo Juren stood up directly and said again,
"You guys chat slowly, I'll go out for a while."
After saying that, they walked straight towards the courtyard gate. When the other party's figure disappeared, the two women couldn't help but look at each other, and secretly guessed what was going on?
……
Arriving at the meeting hall via a familiar road, Mo Juren saw Dongmen Yue's figure again.
At this time, there was only the other party in the main hall, and the two maids were no longer there. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. He thought to himself, it seemed that there was something secret.
"Junior Brother Mo is here, please take a seat quickly." The moment he saw Mo Juren, Dongmen Yue suddenly showed a warm smile on his face and greeted him very enthusiastically.
"Senior brother is so anxious to come to me, but do you have any orders?" After finding a seat and sitting down, Mo Juren asked directly without making any detours.
"Junior Brother Mo has a wonderful plan. As expected, I can't hide anything from you." Dongmen Yue nodded and did not explain immediately. Instead, he directly took a letter at hand. He glanced at it, then activated his magic power and slowly sent it out.
.
"This is a secret message that was just sent back. It involves an important task. I may need to trouble my junior brother."
Secret message? Mo Juren’s eyes flashed slightly, he took the letter and began to read it. Until a moment later, his originally calm expression gradually became solemn.
This is indeed a secret letter. The person who wrote the letter is named Qi Huaiyuan. He is the head of the Qi family, a large family in the northern region of Lingfeng country. The content is also very simple. The Qi family plans to join the devil.
As one of the many immortal cultivating families in the Lingfeng Kingdom, the Qi family is not weak in strength. The head of the family, Qi Huaiyuan, is in the late stage of pill cultivation, his wife Zou Xue is in the early stage of pill cultivation, and his brother Qi Huaiyu is in the early stage of pill cultivation.
In addition to these three people, there are also two elders in the clan who are at the peak of the Core Formation Stage. Although they are old, they are still alive. There are also a lot of Foundation Establishment Stage disciples in the clan, especially Qi Feng, the eldest son of the family leader Qi Huaiyuan.
, the wind attribute supernatural spirit root, the eldest daughter Qi Ru is no less generous, and is born with a top-notch black wood body.
Such strength, coupled with the competitiveness of the younger generations of the family, makes the Qi family very famous among many families in the entire Lingfeng Kingdom.
A few years ago, good and evil invaded the Lingfeng Kingdom, and too many families chose to take refuge. Those in the western region went to Haoran Pavilion, and those in the eastern region went to Yuling Sect.
However, there are still some families who have chosen to wait and see for the time being, and the Qi family in the northern region is one of them. There are even several small and medium-sized families in the northern region, all of which follow the Qi family's lead.
This is a force that cannot be underestimated. Both Haoran Pavilion and Yuling Sect attach great importance to the Qi family. In order to win over them, they not only made generous promises, but also sent many secret agents to monitor them at all times.
Every move of the other party.
It is understandable that the Qi family wants to wait for a price, after all, the value is there. The good and the evil do not think there is any problem, it is just for profit. And what happens is that the timing is extremely critical now, and the Qi family is just right
It represents the wishes of the remaining neutral families in Lingfeng Country. If we can get their support, it will have a huge impact on the battle situation.
"What is the reason why the Qi family wants to join us? In addition, my senior brother informed me of this matter, what is his plan?" Putting down the letter in his hand, Mo Juren asked again.
"The reason is also very simple. The benefits given by the sect are more. As for asking the junior brother to come over, the purpose is actually not complicated. It is to let you lead a group of people there, firstly to assist the Qi family in taking charge of the overall situation there, and secondly to deal with the situation there.
Possible emergencies." Having said this, the look on Dongmen Yue's face became extremely solemn.
"Junior brother should know that the strength of the neutral families in the northern region headed by the Qi family should not be underestimated. Choosing to join us will inevitably cause the Haoran Pavilion to stop it. The other party will never allow this to be completed smoothly. At that time, there is a high possibility that they will send people to attack
High."
"Senior brother Dongmen asked me, a monk in the early stage of alchemy formation, to take charge of such an important task? Are you sure you are not joking?" Mo Juren finally understood what the other party meant, but this was too unreliable and dangerous.
.
He could imagine how furious Haoran Pavilion would be after learning about this matter. It would almost be certain that a large number of elite forces would be sent to attack.
He is indeed powerful, but he is not truly invincible. Especially in such a large-scale melee, if he is caught in a siege, even he cannot guarantee that it will be foolproof.
This is just a normal situation. What if the other party directly sends Nascent Soul Stage monks there? Wouldn't that be worse? Don't talk about unspoken rules. Whether this thing will be followed depends entirely on the situation. As long as the interests involved are enough, what's the face?
is not important at all.
"Junior brother is a well-deserved leader in the sect in terms of strength and adaptability. Even if he faces such an important task, he can handle it with ease. I believe in you, brother." Dongmen Yue said solemnly.
"Haha." Mo Juren suddenly laughed, do you believe it? I don't believe it myself. It would be too childish for me to take such a big risk with a light compliment. There was even a trace of doubt in his heart, could it be him?
He comes from a branch sect and is not from the same lineage as the other party. Do you want to take the opportunity to beat him?
He didn't bother to answer anymore, but looked at the other person leisurely, waiting for him to continue. If he was still so casual and perfunctory, please forgive him for not accompanying him. As for whether the sect would blame him, he didn't care at all.
In the middle of the year, eight monks of the right path died in his hands. Their achievements were not low, and the sect had no reason to blame him.