Murong Jiuxiu took out one strange-looking thing after another from the bracelet on his wrist, and began to draw lines on the relatively flat ground. "Is this cinnabar?" Bai Lang looked at the red stuff in a bucket.
Pigment said - I still have this bit of knowledge. I know that cinnabar is needed to draw talismans and formations, so this is not red pigment carrot skin. As for what was painted, no one else present except Murong Jiuxiu seemed to be able to understand it.
Bai Lang watched curiously as Murong Jiuxiu took out pieces of paper and handed them to Ma Rulong and Mu Ronghua, and then instructed them to use cinnabar according to the pattern on the drawing, and gather their true energy to draw the cinnabar as it is. "It must be true.
The Qi circulates and is directly injected into the cinnabar pen in your hands!"
"Is this spiritual?" Bailang asked, but no one answered him. He really couldn't help in his current state. This formation was really not small. Bailang looked at it and it was about three feet in diameter, and there were incense and ashes scattered around.
On top. "There are incense ash? Which city did they get it from? I don't think Miss Murong is so boring that she puts incense ash in her bracelet, right?" Bai Lang muttered, but no one paid him any attention.
Bai Lang watched the formation gradually take shape. In fact, he painted it very quickly, and the materials used were not very new, that is, cinnabar, incense ash, etc., at most, the threads popped out with the Luban bucket bomb were added, and finally Murong
Jiuxiu took out a lot of incense and asked everyone to burn a stick of incense. "That's good. This formation can give us a little advantage." Murong Jiuxiu said.
"This will make it difficult for the evil creature to see us... However, due to the materials used in setting up the formation and my cultivation, it should be said that it cannot be blocked from its prying eyes. It is very likely to be spotted by the fourth watch.
Broken." Murong Jiuxiu was still quite proud, because she took out another stack of yellow paper, "These are evil spells, but unfortunately it is difficult for you to use them due to your internal strength, so you have to protect me.
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Everyone laughed, it was quite interesting to see the little girl acting cute. "Bai Lang, come here, can Sister Qin take off the bandage on her body?" Murong Jiuxiu asked, Qin Lian'er nodded, "Senior Brother Bai is practicing
It's because of the horizontal training of Kung Fu and the physical strength that even broken bones and tendons can be improved a lot in this short period of time. Coupled with the ointment from my Yaowang Valley, the bandages and ankles should be able to be removed with the transfer of Qi and blood.
Splinted."
Before Bai Lang understood what was going on, he saw Murong Jiuxiu flash the small sword in his hand, and all the bandages on his body fell off. "What a fast sword!" Bai Lang was very surprised. This sword technique was extremely fast and precise.
Incomparably, it just cut off the bandage without scratching his skin. "Look at me, the Murong family's swordsmanship is better than yours, Senior Brother Murong Hua Mu."
Mu Ronghua just smiled and never defended himself. It seemed that he didn't bother to show it in front of Bai Lang. Bai Lang also laughed, and the man moved his hands and feet, "The situation is good, well, I really haven't seen many exquisite kung fu. By the way.
Miss Murong, what are you going to do?" Bai Lang, who had no clothes on his upper body, saw that Murong Jiuxiu was not shy at all, but instead took out a cinnabar pen and was eager to try it.
The next moment, she drew a ghost talisman on Bai Lang's upper body, "Don't move! What I drew for you is the Yang Fire Talisman, which can maximize your internal energy and blood to exert the effect of harming Yin objects!"
At the same time, I can also resist the attacks of these evil creatures for you!" Murong Jiuxiu, like Qin Lian'er, will immediately become very serious once they enter their professional scope. "I said Miss Murong, are you the Murong family?
A Taoist priest famous for catching ghosts?"
Ma Rulong spoke first, "That's not the case. It's just that Miss Murong not only inherited the Murong family's martial arts, she probably found her favorite direction in the Murong family's arsenal." Bailang looked at Ma Rulong, Murong
Jiuxiu seemed not to have heard and concentrated on drawing the talisman on Bai Lang's body. Ma Rulong laughed and said, "You can ask Miss Murong later." Bailang laughed and no longer disturbed Murong Jiuxiu's drawing of talisman on him.
Is there any need to ask this? Bai Lang is not a fool and is well-informed. There are so many online novels on the modern Internet. After Ma Rulong said this sentence, Bai Lang can already guess the cause and effect. "What the Murong family said...
..In The Eight Tribes of the Dragon, there is already Lang Ya who collects martial arts from all over the world. So in this world, it is more normal for the so-called "arsenal" to collect all kinds of amazing skills and stunts. And what is the direction of preference?
Most of the children of the Murong family will have the opportunity to go to the arsenal to find the 'wonderful skills' that suit their own nature and interests to practice..."
Bai Lang is actually very smart... Then why does everyone think of him as a reckless man? They also say that his clothes don't match his style. Now Mu Ronghua is saying that this set of armor suits Bai Lang very well.
This weapon is more suitable for the style. Bailang's body was painted with cinnabar and looked "a mess", but it seemed that it couldn't be wiped off? At least Murong Jiuxiu tried to wipe it with his fingers, and the cinnabar seemed to be imprinted into Bailang.
The skin and flesh have not been wiped off.
"Hey! Miss Murong, you really can't wipe it off, right? You just want to give me a tattoo, at least a dragon-tiger Shura or even an Arhat King. For example... the mighty Tianlong World Honored One.
Ksitigarbha?" Bailang said, and Murong Jiuxiu snorted, "Stop talking nonsense, this talisman can keep the time, it's just Ziwu. Do you still want to get a tattoo? Find someone to do it in the future? Just don't do it.
The sting turned into a small insect, hahahahaha."
The girl from the Murong family seems to be more open-minded than Qin Lian'er. Now she sees Bai Lang with his upper body naked and she doesn't blush at all. "Bring the weapons! They belong to all of you!" Murong Jiuxiu said, and she took out another flat one.
With a flat object, three times, five and two were used to set up an altar, covered it with yellow cloth and red cloth, and placed a memorial tablet that looked like a ghost painting. There were as many incense burners, candles, and three animal offerings as there was wine.
Murong Jiuxiu picked up a money sword at the same time, put Ma Rulong's sword and Mu Ronghua's sword on the altar table, and then she started to practice. Bai Lang watched Murong Jiuxiu perform the magic dance, and finally took the yellow paper and wiped it
Two swords. The fire started from the tip of the sword and reached the hilt, and then went out. His steel spear was also processed in the same way, but because the weapon had grown, three talismans were used.
I didn't have time to consecrate your weapons last time, so now you can deal with ghosts and monsters with half the effort."
Bailang put on a close-fitting cotton robe inside, and then put on the treasure armor, but was still asked to put on a robe outside. "It's a pity that there are no official robes and battle robes, it's really inappropriate!" Everyone said the same,
Bailang was used to it... He weighed the point steel spear, and it was not hot at all. This point steel spear was made of steel from beginning to end. The spear body was a hollow steel pipe and the spear tip was triangular.
The blade is almost one foot and two inches long, the whole spear is seven feet and two inches long, and it weighs sixty-four kilograms, which is quite handy.
"Now we're just waiting for something to hit us..." Everyone watched the sun gradually set and got ready.