Many times you will find that those inscrutable people live no different from ordinary people. Those who have no ability are always so superior.
The tall boy lives on the top of Shushan Mountain all year round, isolated from the world. He doesn't understand what it means to be restrained, what it means to respect the old and love the young. In his eyes, people should be distinguished between high and low, and those lowly people must always be
Living with your tail between your legs, you will always be struggling in pain in the darkness, unable to lift your head.
In peaceful times, it is natural that everyone is born into a high or low class, and their achievements in adulthood also vary between good and bad. After the earth mutated, this distinction between high and low has been extremely widened.
The stronger you are, the more dignified you can live in this world.
The tall boy immediately said: "Old man, I made trouble here, what can you do to me?"
Although the tall boy is still arrogant, the bald man opposite is much more honest. The boy on the other side is not familiar with the world, maybe he doesn't know, but he knows it very well in his heart.
Just now, the old man in front of him easily pushed him away without using any energy. That was not luck, but absolute power, pure physical power without any flaws.
After the earth mutated, the bald man obtained an ancient fruit because he surrendered to Yang Xiaoyan. As a result, he gained enhanced powers. After this period of tempering, his body was as hard as steel and he was extremely powerful. The power of a punch exceeded
Thousand catties.
But the old man pushed him away lightly.
He was a smart man, so he stepped aside and watched the swordsman's aggressive behavior with cold eyes.
"Ao Yuan must not be rude!"
A shooting star flashed across the clear sky, and an old man wearing a Taoist robe and a flying sword appeared in the air. He had white hair and white eyebrows, and had an immortal spirit.
The old man put his hands behind his back and ignored the tall boy. Instead, he glanced at the white-haired old man hanging in the air without saying a word.
"Master!" The tall boy looked happy when he saw the white-haired old man, and then looked at the old man next to him demonstratively.
The white-haired old man nodded to the tall boy, then looked at the old man with his hands behind his back, with a hint of complexity in his eyes, and said: "Old Chen must have figured out that a rare treasure will appear in Chencun, and I, Shushan, do not want to be with him.
Mr. Chen is an enemy, so the elders like us will not participate in the fight for rare treasures, but these juniors want to take a chance. I wonder if Mr. Chen can let the juniors live in Chen Village for a period of time?"
"Chen Village is originally a village. Since it is a village, it is natural for people to live in it. As long as some of the villagers are willing to take them in, I will naturally not say anything." The old man pondered for a moment before slowly speaking. Of course, he knew that Chen Village had a rare treasure in the near future.
It is coming to the world, and it is in the village. It is unrealistic to keep Chencun as peaceful as ever. There will be a large number of evolvers gathering in Chencun just to get rare treasures.
All he can do is try to prevent the older generation of practitioners from intervening. Those who started practicing in the peaceful era were fully prepared to achieve extraordinary results in the moment of great changes in the world. If among those people
Just a few of them would really disturb Chencun.
He also knew that the other party was giving him a step down.
Since you want to protect Chencun, I will send a few juniors under your control to go in. This will give you enough face.
After the white-haired old man exchanged a few words with the three young sword cultivators, his sword turned into a streak of light and disappeared.
"Hahaha, you're dumbfounded, old man! You don't have anything to say now, do you? Call out all the villagers in Chen Village, and I'll see whose house it's better to kneel down and move into." A tall man named Ao Yuan
The young man laughed wildly, feeling that the old man Chen Cun was intimidated by his master's momentum, so he gave in.
The old gatekeeper never looked at Ao Yuan, turned around and left.
Yang Xiaoyan and the bald man were both smart people. They knew that outsiders' entry into Chencun was now tacitly allowed, so they followed the old gatekeeper and walked into Chencun cautiously.
After they left, the damaged mecha also landed not far outside Chencun. A petite girl walked out of the operating cabin. After staring at the fighter jet still in mid-air for a long time, she also turned towards Chencun.
Run away.
Ao Yuan did not dare to get angry even after being ignored by the old gatekeeper of Chen Village. He just clenched his fists and entered Chen Village with the two companions.
At this time, Yang Huang locked the door in the guest room of Chen Min's house. On the table in front of him, there was a row of strips of yellowed old paper neatly placed. This was the talisman paper that he had refined in the laboratory before he came.
Runes have been written on it with infuriating energy, but the runes will not be revealed until it is activated.
"There are twenty talismans in total, ten false talismans causing disaster, six thunder talismans, and four six-fire Mingwang talismans." Yang Huang waved his arm, and the talismans on the table disappeared like magic.
"The second-level mustard seed holding talisman cannot be refined with my current level of cultivation. Fortunately, after the earth mutated, a strange black stone appeared. I got it by chance a month ago. This kind of stone is one of the
There are substances in it that can change the structure of space, which can be added to the mustard seed talisman." Yang Huang learned about the levels of talismans from the "Buxu Formation Taoist Talisman Alchemy Collection", and there are nine levels in total from low to high.
The first-level talisman is called a virtual talisman, which means that the power of the talisman cannot be truly exerted. It can only be regarded as a semi-finished product, and a spell must be used to open the talisman before use, and it can only be used once. Currently, Yang Huang refines and uses the first-level talisman.
There is no obstacle to the talisman and you can pick it up at your fingertips.
Talisman like the mustard seed holding talisman is a second-level talisman, which can be called a Taoist talisman. It needs to be cultivated to at least Yuan Shen and condensed spiritual consciousness before it can be used. There is no need to open the talisman with a spell and can be used repeatedly.
The talismans from the second to the fifth level can be called Dao talismans. If the quality of the talisman exceeds the fifth level and reaches the sixth level, it is called a spiritual talisman. At that time, the talisman does not need to refine the talisman paper and then use a pen to carve the runes. It only needs
The energy drawn between heaven and earth can be instantly turned into a talisman. The talisman is extremely powerful and has endless magical uses.
The seventh level is the Immortal Talisman, which is a legendary thing.
There is a strange rune pattern on Yang Huang's left arm, which looks like a tattoo. It is where the mustard seed talisman is hidden. Now there is only three square meters of space in the talisman. It cannot hold big things, only a few.
Personal belongings.
Bang!
Yang Huang was sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating on the Talisman Chapter of "Buxu Formation Taoist Talisman Alchemy Collection" when he heard the sound of the door being kicked from outside. He couldn't help but frowned, and he already knew it in his heart.
Ao Yuan and others caused a lot of noise by causing trouble at the entrance of the village, and of course Yang Huang knew about it.
He got up and opened the door and came to the living room, where he found three menacing young men with swords looking around. After seeing Yang Huang, they first showed a confused look, but then they immediately raised their heads with disdain.
How could they not see that the person in front of them was just an ordinary person without any energy fluctuations.
"Boy, I'm counting to three now. Get out of here immediately. Maybe you'll have a good time and I'll let you go if I'm in a good mood." The sword-wielding boy was arrogant and domineering, and they seemed to notice that Yang Huang
He was not from this village, so he became even more unscrupulous.