In the small courtyard outside Shi Mu's stone house, seven or eight old disciples in black clothes stood there silently, as if they were quietly waiting for something.
The leader was a blond young man, Jin Huan from Zunling Pavilion.
In addition to a few people, there were more than ten newcomers gathered a little further away, whispering to each other from time to time as if watching the excitement.
"Senior Brother Jin, it seems that Junior Brother Shi is out and won't be able to come back for a while, so let me guard here." Next to Jin Huan, Huo Mao said softly.
The door of Shi Mu's stone house was locked, and it was obvious that someone had gone out.
"There's no rush. I have nothing to do today, so I'll just wait here for a while. Moreover, these talismans are of great use and cannot allow any mistakes. They must be refined by Junior Brother Shi." Jin Huan shook his head and said softly.
After hearing this, Huo Mao nodded and said nothing more.
Beside Huo Mao, Bai Shi and Xiao Ming were also present.
"I used to feel that Brother Shi was quite extraordinary. I didn't expect that not only did he have spiritual roots, but he also had such a demonic talent for making talismans. However, he was able to refine low-level talismans in just half a year." Baishi sighed.
Jin Huan and Huo Mao both smiled and nodded when they heard this, but the smile on Jin Huan's face was a little forced.
Just half a year ago, Shi Mu suddenly showed his talent in making talismans, which not only shocked many newcomers who started at the same time, but also shocked many old disciples.
There are not many sorcerer apprentices in the Black Demon Sect, and there are even fewer who can refine talismans.
Today, Shi Mu has become one of the few talisman masters among the sorcerer apprentices in the sect. Although he can only make a few low-level five-element magic talismans, many old disciples do not dare to offend him easily.
Already.
Not only that, Shi Mu's success rate in making talismans is extremely high, far exceeding that of other talisman masters among warlock apprentices.
Nowadays, more and more disciples are looking for him to refine talismans in the sect, and Shi Mu has to refuse some, so Jin Huan and others will wait here directly.
Jin Huan was naturally quite upset at this moment!
If he had known this, he should have invited Shi Mu to join the Zunling Pavilion no matter what, and provided him with delicious food and drinks.
Now that Shi Mu's reputation has spread, recruiting him is not as easy as before. I heard that some elders in the sect have also begun to pay attention to Shi Mu.
Jin Huan sighed inwardly when he thought of this.
Xiao Ming on the side had a complicated expression.
In the six months since he joined Zunling Pavilion, he has also tried to make talismans. Unfortunately, he has not even learned two or three basic runes, let alone refined the talismans.
At this moment, there was a commotion among the disciples who were watching outside, and they retreated to the side, and another group of people came towards here.
Jin Huan heard the sound, looked up, and frowned slightly.
Those who came were from the Blood Dragon Society, and the leader was none other than Qu Kun!
When Qu Kun saw Jin Huan and others standing outside the door, he looked startled, then chuckled, walked to stand not far from Jin Huan and others, and said:
"Brother Jin, I didn't expect that you, a big shot in Zunling Pavilion, are here. Could it be that you are here to see Junior Brother Shi?"
"Both each other, Brother Qu, you, a big shot in the Blood Dragon Society, are here too," Jin Huan replied calmly.
"Hehe, Junior Brother Shi is very capable, so of course I will come to visit him in person." Qu Kun said with a smile.
"Stop talking nonsense! Your Blood Dragon Society deliberately raised the price of remuneration half a month ago and asked Junior Brother Shi to refine a batch of talismans, but our Zunling Pavilion did not interfere. At this time, it should be our turn at Zunling Pavilion.
"Jin Huan said coldly.
"The one with the highest bid gets it. That's how it is. Junior Brother Shi is willing to accept the commission from our Blood Dragon Society. It seems that he doesn't need Brother Jin's consent, right?" Qu Kun's face suddenly turned cold.
The two groups of people faced off against each other, and a chilling atmosphere was exuded. The disciples watching the excitement around them couldn't help but take a few steps back to avoid being harmed. However, they all looked excited and looked like they were just watching the fun.
.
Jin Huan's face became more and more stern, his eyes were like daggers, and he looked at Qu Kun, and his clothes suddenly started to stand up.
"Why, looking at Brother Jin's appearance, do you want to spar with Qu here?" Qu Kun puffed up his chest without fear and said proudly.
"I heard that my junior brother recently mastered a sword skill called Tianlang Xiaoyue. Jin has long been looking for an opportunity to learn a lesson. The so-called meeting is not as good as a chance encounter. Take this opportunity to see the real thing between you and me. The loser
How about giving up looking for Junior Brother Shi?" Jin Huan said with a cold light in his eyes, word by word.
"Haha, Brother Jin, you and I have come to see Junior Brother Shi today to refine the talisman. Why should we hurt our harmony? If we want to compete, the competition is not far away. Then we will meet in the ring." Qu Kun
But he laughed and said noncommittally.
"Junior Brother Qu, are you afraid? If so, Jin won't force you to take action, lest he accidentally hurt you. However, your Blood Dragon Society please leave today!" Jin Huan said with a sneer, but he was sincere in his heart.
Somewhat helpless.
Zunling Pavilion suffered serious losses during a sect mission some time ago, and it was difficult to transfer financial resources. If it were a price competition, I am afraid it would not be the opponent of the Blood Dragon Society, otherwise he would not have made such a move.
As soon as Jin Huan said this, several people from the Zunling Pavilion beside him laughed in agreement and looked at the people from the Blood Dragon Association with sarcastic expressions.
"Hmph! Since Brother Jin is interested, you and I can have some fun. I haven't been stained with blood for a while." Qu Kun quickly glanced around and said with a sneer, holding his waist with one hand.
The hilt of a long sword.
His ranking among the C-level disciples was a few lower than that of Jin Huan, and he was not completely sure that he could defeat him. However, with so many disciples around him looking at him like this, and the reputation of the Blood Dragon Society being implicated, he had no choice but to give it a try.
Moreover, he believed that his cultivation and martial arts skills had improved a lot in the past six months. Even if he could not win, he would try to draw a tie, but he was still confident that he could do it.
Jin Huan smiled coldly, waved his hand, and the people around him stepped back.
Several members of the Blood Dragon Society beside Qu Kun also moved away, leaving a large open space around the two of them.
With a "swish" sound, Qu Kun pulled out his long sword.
This sword is half a foot longer than an ordinary long sword, and the blade appears light red, as if stained with too much blood, exuding a disgusting bloody smell.
Jin Huan's hands were hanging by his sides, as if he didn't intend to use the weapon.
"Take the move!"
Seeing Jin Huan facing the enemy with nothing, Qu Kun felt slightly angry in his heart, shouted lowly, turned his long sword in his hand, and slashed towards Jin Huan with the force of the Yangtze River.
His whole body exuded the aura of a bloody battlefield. The sword energy broke through the air and made a "wuwu" sound, like a ghost crying.
Jin Huanbi's eyes flashed, and his feet suddenly touched the ground.
With a bang, a powerful aura burst out from Jin Huan's body, and in a flash, he disappeared from the place without a trace.
Qu Kun's sword-killing move slashed the air, and he immediately secretly said something bad.
The air beside Qu Kun suddenly exploded, and a dense mass of pale golden feet suddenly kicked over, with an momentum like the stars of the Milky Way falling to the ground, even more powerful than Qu Kun's sword.
Qu Kun's face changed, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned over, turning into red sword shadows to protect his whole body, and faintly condensed into the shape of a huge wolf head.