Chapter 177 [Running to kill the Quartet (Part 2)]
Standing outside the door, the bored magician and the knife loaner were both stunned.
I thought today was another boring day, so I could only look at He Xiaotian's ghostly drawings and a crazy expression on his face.
In the end, you succeeded just by doing it casually?
Damn it!
Are there any royal laws in this world?
Not scientific at all.
No, he probably doesn’t practice Taoism at all.
If the Taoist priests at Longhu Mountain were informed, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit three liters of blood.
Why are we so pious and exhausting our efforts to draw the talisman, but we still fail from time to time.
You put on a Taoist robe, act like a big-tailed wolf, and put on a calm expression, and you can easily draw a finished picture?
In short, He Xiaotian's operation gave the two of them a feeling of a bolt from the blue.
Could it be that he is really the wizard of Taoism that Shouyangzi said?
["Longhu Mountain Basic Breathing and Breathing Method"-15000/15000+ (Introduction: Taoist Practice +15) - "Longhushan Basic Breathing and Breathing Method"-0/30000+ (Beginner: Taoist Practice +30)]
After spending 15,000 experience points, he now has 3,500 points left.
From a rich man to a pauper.
Thirty years of practice is enough to draw a ghost-killing talisman.
Moreover, He Xiaotian was still near the rift in the underworld, so he couldn't recover too quickly.
So, he drew ghost-killing talismans one by one.
The power in the dark never stopped him again.
Even when he was eating braised pork with one hand and drawing talisman with the other, he was still very smooth.
If Shou Yangzi was still in Shenxu Guan and knew that he planned to improve the basic breathing and breathing method, he would definitely stop him.
Because this technique is actually used by the descendants of Longhushan only to lay the foundation.
Practice it once during spiritual enlightenment, and then forget about it.
Why?
Although this method is correct and peaceful, it is simple and easy to practice.
But just for beginners, after getting started, it is extremely difficult to continue to advance.
Many people try to cultivate deeply, but as a result, all those who cultivate too deeply become useless.
Although the growth of Taoism is powerful, it requires no slacking off at all times.
This has resulted in partial talents in the monastic world.
Kong has a profound Taoist practice, but in practice, he can only deal with little devils.
If you encounter a more ferocious ghost, you will definitely run away.
Over time, this method was forgotten in the corner.
But He Xiaotian is considered an outlier among outliers. As long as he can get started, do you believe I can use experience points to make you doubt your life?
The next day, the sky brightened.
The trio of Lingqi slowly opened their eyes. They looked at He Xiaotian who was still writing furiously, and couldn't help showing admiration.
At the same time, there is a hint of numbness.
At the beginning, He Xiaotian completed a Taoist talisman, and they could also use coincidence to hypnotize themselves.
But under the wall-mounted symbols that looked like machine processing, the three of them were completely convinced.
All I had to do was kneel on the ground and shout, please stop showing off.
It's so shocking.
All day and night, He Xiaotian kept drawing symbols, just like a printing press.
"Snapped!"
He Xiaotian casually slapped the last Taoist talisman on the table and announced that he could finally rest.
After fighting for more than twenty hours, the old Taoist spirit was completely left in Shenxuguan's family and was completely consumed.
Don't think that the materials for making Taoist charms are simple.
A piece of yellow talisman paper, a plate of cinnabar, a piece of ink, a bowl of water, and a langhao pen, which seems simple.
In fact, these things are not only made of high-quality materials, but also not cheap.
It has been blessed by some masters of the Taoist League, and it is full of spiritual energy.
Not only can it increase the chance of success in drawing a talisman, but it can also increase its power.
As for why?
Not everyone is He Xiaotian and can use the system to help.
He used his experience points to upgrade the ghost-killing talisman to the top level. Every talisman he drew was perfect and could not find any faults.
As long as the Tao practice is sufficient and the energy is strong, it will not be a problem to draw three days and three nights.
No one will be scrapped midway.
Taoist priests without plug-ins cannot draw more than a few pictures a day.
The box of Taoist talismans that Shouyangzi stole may have been the result of years of hard work by his senior brother.
That’s why he doesn’t dare to take out food!
If the divination master knew that the old Taoist was selling his hard work for money, he would not be allowed to kill him?
Therefore, He Xiaotian has a huge bug in Taoism, especially in drawing talismans!!
Mr. He Damang looked at the three hundred ghost-killing talismans neatly on the desk, and a sense of accomplishment came over him.
Each Taoist talisman is a powerful weapon, 300 of them are stacked up.
Not to mention that the family of color makers dared to come, even if they came up with the so-called list of evil ghosts, He Xiaotian would not be afraid!!
At night, the bright moon hangs high and the stars twinkle.
Snake Mountain is a bit uneven tonight.
There were three paper sedans on the mountain road, carried by twelve golden boys and girls, heading straight to Shenxu Temple.
Some strange noises kept ringing in the surrounding woods.
If someone were there, they would definitely see the fleeting ghost shadow in the forest.
They were accompanied by thick dark clouds, and almost as soon as the paper sedan reached the top of the mountain, the stars were buried.
The trio of people in the quiet room seemed to have sensed the atmosphere of an impending war, and each of them stopped practicing.
He Xiaotian was still sitting in front of the desk, wearing a Taoist robe as if the old god was there, unmoved at all.
The three of them each used their eyes to indicate that they should leave the quiet room first, and then discuss whether to stay or run away.
So, the person who borrowed the knife got up first and left the room.
The remaining Feng Yu and the magician followed closely behind.
In the broken courtyard, the three of them whispered to each other.
"Let's stay away from the edge for a while. The colorful painters are very evil people. We are not X, and we don't have the strength to fight head-on. And if you are resented, believe me, you will never get any good results in the future."
The magician is a traveler, and he is very well-informed.
He knows a lot about the family of color tie makers, even more than Mori Yoko.
"Hmph! If you want to leave, you can leave. I, Feng Yu, am not used to owing favors. It has only been a few days, but I feel that it has become stronger again. I don't know when Shou Yangzi will be able to come back. As long as it takes a few days, my Ghost Head Sword
can transform.
At the critical moment, I will never leave. What happened to the family of color makers? Come and I will kill each one! Just take them and sharpen my knife to make it sharper." Feng Yu has not been stained by society.
Xiaobai raised questions and slapped the magician in the face.
Juggler: "..."
Ma wheat skin!
Good intentions are regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey.
Okay, you are awesome!
Turning his head, he looked at the person who borrowed the knife.
"I can also deal with ordinary weird and evil spirits. It's useless to stay as a painter. He can't be defeated. He's a complete hindrance. But recently, the golden sword has been changing into abnormal items, so...
..”
have to!
Speaking of which, it was obvious that he wanted to stay.
The magician was helpless, it seemed that they were about to part ways.
Through getting along with each other in the past few days, the relationship between several people has become relatively good.
When we meet again in the future, I don’t know what year or month it is!
"Farewell."
As soon as the words fell, the bright moonlight was quickly obscured by dark clouds, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
"Hey, it looks like you can't leave."
Feng Yu and the man who borrowed the knife were gloating over the misfortune.
Before the magician could utter a curse word, the three of them saw three paper sedans floating in from outside the courtyard wall.
"Brush!" "Brush!" "Brush!"
Without saying a word, the few people quickly reentered the quiet room.
"X! Get out of here, you kill one of my ghosts. If I don't kill you, it's really hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart." After a few days, the little lady finally came to take revenge. And this time, it seemed that she was very confident.
"You three are so scared, open the door to welcome guests." He Xiaotian said, looking at the trembling trio leaning against the repaired door.
"???"
Brother, did you make a mistake?
Shouldn't we wait and see what the other party does?