So, after Tianshu finished modifying the previous rune, he looked up and saw his disciple Sun sitting not far away, leisurely drinking tea and eating snacks.
There was a bit of a smile in Tianshu's eyes, and he walked over without noticing anything, took the only empty chair, sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea.
Tang Mo was about to take out another plate of snacks to express his filial piety, but Tianshu unexpectedly put another rune on her arm.
Suddenly! Tang Mo's whole body tensed up. Could this be the fart charm again?!
"I've improved it, you can try the effect again." Tian Tian took a slow sip of tea, but his eyes were paying close attention to Tang Mo's condition.
Tang Mo felt it carefully, and found that the power of the rune did not act on her abdomen again, but went towards her sea of consciousness. A skilled person is brave, so she did not intercept it, but let it enter the sea of consciousness.
The rune power had a clear target, heading straight for the Sword of the Heart, but was the Sword of the Heart so easy to get close to? As soon as it got close, that little bit of power was strangled by the sword energy.
Tang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his master had finally taken the right direction.
Tianshu said "Huh?" and looked at Tang Mo, "What is your sacred weapon?"
Tang Mo looked a little surprised, "Can you notice it?"
Tianshu nodded, "It's very vague. I can only feel that the power of the rune was destroyed in an instant." Although the spiritual power he poured into the rune was very small, it should not disappear so quickly.
Tang Mo looked at him and wanted to ask if he had noticed the rune before, but she didn't have the courage to speak, so she naturally took out the Sword of Mind and continued the previous topic.
"My natal sacred weapon is rather special, it is a sword."
Looking at the three-foot green front in front of them, Tianshu and Feihua fell silent.
After a while, Tianshu asked Feihua, "I remember you told me that your apprentice and my grandson are a talisman master."
Feihua nodded hesitantly, "When I left, she was still a Talisman Master."
Tang Mo couldn't laugh or cry, "I am also a Talisman Master now!"
"Nonsense!" Tianshu scolded: "Your sacred weapon is obviously the weapon master's standard equipment!"
Tang Mo said innocently: "Although the appearance is a bit strange, it does not affect my use of runes, nor does it affect the construction of secret patterns. Its attack power is very strong, so it suits me very well."
Tianshu squinted his eyes and looked at her, "Take out the Talisman of All Things and let me take a look."
Tang Mo:...How to get this?
"How about I turn it into an object and show it to you?" Tang Mo put on the most respectful expression since we met, "You can ask whatever question you want."
"No." Tianshu demanded, "I want the Talisman of All Things."
Tang Mo didn't move.
Feihua asked in confusion: "Tang Mo, what's wrong with you? Take out the Talisman of All Things and show it to Master."
Tang Mo leaned back on his chair, smashed the jar and said, "There's nothing I can do, I can't get it out."
"What do you mean? Tell me clearly!" Feihua's face became serious.
Tang Mo coughed lightly, "Just because of some unexpected encounters, my Talisman of All Things evolved several times, and it became different from the original. I can't take it out anymore."
"Oh?" Tianshu raised his eyebrows, showing some interest, "How has it evolved? It's so shameful."
Tang Mo blinked, "It's not that I'm ashamed of myself, and... you've already seen it."
Tianshu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, looked at the Weixin Sword, and said in disbelief: "This is the Talisman of All Things?! Wait!" He rubbed his forehead and asked in a daze: "How did it evolve?
How could it evolve from a rune into... a sword?!"
"And it has become your sacred weapon..." Feihua Saint also looked incredulous.
Tang Mo touched her nose and felt a little guilty. The Talisman of All Things was changed beyond recognition in her hands. She really had no face to face her master.
After a while, Tianshu returned to normal and asked: "Tell me, how did you evolve."
Just as Tang Mo was about to open his mouth, Tianshu raised his hand to stop him and said: "Forget it, I don't want to hear it anymore. The function of transformed objects has not changed, right?"
Tang Mo thought about it and found that although it was a little scattered, it had indeed not changed. She said firmly: "It's all normal. I can show it to Master."
Tianshu shook his head tiredly, "You guys go back, I'm going to bed." After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the door. His back looked a little lonely.
Tang Tangmo looked at Feihua in confusion, "Is Master angry?"
Feihua sighed, "It's okay to be angry, but anyone who sees his hard work being changed in the opposite direction will definitely feel uncomfortable."
At this moment, Tang Mo felt even more guilty.
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Not long after returning to his palace, Qian Ling came to find him.
When Tang Mo went out, he looked at the sky. It seemed that nothing had changed much. Logically speaking, it should be evening.
When Qian Ling saw this, he suddenly said "Ah" and said quickly: "I forgot to tell you that there is no difference between day and night outside the boundary. The sky has always been like this. You may not be used to it at first, but it will get better as time goes by.
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Tang Mo suddenly understood, and then said calmly: "It doesn't matter, it's easier to fall asleep in this dim sky."
Qian Ling was stunned for a moment, then the smile spread from her eyes to the corners of her mouth, showing a beautiful and brilliant smile, "Junior sister is getting more and more interesting."
In the entire Xuanzhong Sect, there are now less than two hands of people alive.
Counting Tang Mo and Qian Ling, there were six people outside the realm. The other four were also demigods, three men and one woman.
Tang Mo nodded in agreement while listening.
Just as Qian Ling was about to introduce the names of his brothers and sisters, a destructive firework suddenly exploded in mid-air.
Qian Ling's face darkened and she said: "The Blood Demon is here. It's your first time on the battlefield. Follow me first."
With just one sentence, the originally quiet camp suddenly burst into flames, with streamers of light shooting in the direction of the fireworks.
Qian Ling said while moving forward at a high speed: "The person who gave the warning was a demigod. The Blood Demon attacked from the direction he was responsible for monitoring. In the future, you will also be responsible for the warning in one direction."
"Yeah, no problem." Tang Mo agreed. For a spiritual master, daily vigilance is just a trivial matter.
In just a few breaths, everyone gathered outside the barrier and set off without any pause.
During the march, the members of each battle formation gathered together. The whole process was smooth and smooth, with a sense that practice makes perfect.
Qian Ling said: "The demigods can move freely on the battlefield. The only thing you have to pay attention to is to remember to save people when the battle formation is broken."
After a while, the Jialan Realm army and the Blood Demon army met.
Without a word of nonsense, the two sides started fighting.
Tang Mo finally saw a pure holy-level battle formation. A battle formation only required one hundred and ninety-eight people. When formed, it looked like an ape, holding a big stick, and its strength was comparable to that of a demigod.
There is also a battle formation on the Blood Demon side, but the number of Blood Demons forming the battle formation is twice as many as that of the apes, and the strength is still a bit lower.
No wonder Qian Ling's expression showed a sense of pride when she mentioned the Jialan Realm Battle Formation. Sure enough, it was all for a reason.