Chapter 44 The Body of Fighting Warriors

The final result of teaching swordsmanship was that Zong Shou had exhausted his mind and took out the set of Taixi Lingquan to teach him, so that he could coax Chuxue, who was full of anger, into crying again.

After Chuxue left, Zong Shou started to draw the talisman with the word 'luck' again.

"This little cat has such a powerful fighting instinct, and her strength and speed are terrifying. It doesn't work at all to explain it with the talent of the tiger cat family. Could it be that it is really a legendary fighting body? Hehe! If I had someone like her Skill, why do you need so much time to study these martial arts and sword theory? It’s really enviable, jealous—”

The so-called intuition of a warrior is that in a battle, he instinctively knows what to do, which is in his best interest.

Chuxue is still at the most superficial level now, but she has already shown amazing talent. Only need to carry out some targeted exercises in the future, and the combat ability can be improved by leaps and bounds.

As for Zong Shou, he typically uses his own wisdom and experience to calculate, analyze and fight. It is really difficult to judge which of the two is better. However, the effort required for the former must be several times that of the latter.

After sighing for a moment, Zong Shou finally settled down. With just one palm, the seal of the black iron can beside it was smashed into pieces. Activate the method of swallowing the essence, and directly swallow all the soul power and essence of the eagle in the jar.

Zong Shou's body immediately surged in soul power. The excess soul energy overflowed from the divine soul bit by bit, dyeing his eyes a light purple.

The right hand draws decisively, continuously sketching on the yellow paper.

Without the help of the Tianfu stele, the whole copying process was a few steps more difficult. Zong Shou could only follow the celestial talisman seed in the sea of ​​souls, and make the strokes of his pen move freely between those psychic veins and the barriers of heaven and earth.

Do your best not to make the rune lines deviate too far.

"Sure enough, it's a celestial talisman. This soul power is consumed so quickly! The essence soul power provided by a beast spirit whose essence has reached the fourth level is actually not enough—"

Without hesitation, Zong Shou reached out and took those few beast soul stones in his hands. Swallowing the Heaven Yuanhua Dafa, he sucked it in suddenly, and all the beast soul stones in his hand were crushed into fine powder by him.

The sea of ​​souls that was showing signs of being exhausted suddenly filled up. A trace of soul power was guided into the tip of the pen in his hand, gathering and outlining the runes.

When the last stroke was completed, the entire yellow talisman immediately shone with a faint colorful brilliance.

Unlike other celestial talismans that caused changes in the world when they were painted, the Langhao brush in Zong Shou's hand exploded suddenly at this moment, also breaking into countless fragments.

Zong Shouchang breathed a sigh of relief, and focused on the celestial talisman in his hand. Although the handwriting is ugly, but after the entire talisman is completed, there is an unusual charm contained in it.

Overall, it doesn't look that bad.

But after the characters are drawn, how can they be used?

Thinking of this, Zong Shou's eyes were immediately blank, showing distress.

Although in his previous life he also succeeded in copying the last Tianfu with the word "Luck", but he only managed to "copy".

He is not a spiritual master himself, and the talismans he draws in the realm of immortal martial arts have no effect at all. I don't even understand the true meaning of this talisman.

Even in the entire God Emperor game at that time, no one used a similar 'celestial talisman'.

Now he really understands the talisman left by Grandmaster Ling Yun.

However, in it, "misfortunes and blessings lean on, and blessings and misfortunes rest on them", and "there is no way to misfortune and fortune, but people call on themselves; the rewards of good and evil follow each other like a shadow", which is similar to the concept of merit and virtue. It's a headache. I also don't know what this 'luck' character is for.

"It seems that we still need to find someone to test the effect of this talisman—"

This 'luck' character is the most unique one among the twelve heavenly symbols in his soul sea.

Not only the obtained seeds are the most complete. Moreover, the soul power required for drawing amulets can also be chosen by oneself, which can be large or small, and there are nine levels in total.

What Zong Shou can draw naturally requires the least soul power, and the effectiveness of the runes is naturally the lowest. The time can last about half an hour.

But if you don't use it, you can't know what its ability is.

Frowning and pondering for a while, Zong Shou put away all the tools for drawing symbols.

The rest of the talismans are far from perfect. If you want to draw even the simplest Five Elements Talisman, you have to wait until after the Xiantian Realm. With his current state of concentration, he didn't even think about it.

But at this moment, what he cares most about is the talisman in his hand.

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Two hours later, this dilapidated cloud-turning vehicle arrived at Xiaoyuan City under the tug of the remaining twelve Cloud-Treading Horses.

As soon as it approached, the temporarily repaired wind array inside the car completely collapsed. Fortunately, here, it is not far from the city gate.

Zong Shou had never been to this famous eastern mining capital in later games. But Yin Yang is somewhat familiar with this place.

When they entered the city, they were familiar with the road and led them to find a street full of various blacksmith shops and Bingjia shops.

They not only sell agricultural tools and armor, but also sell various mined metals. Pieces of forged fine steel and red copper were neatly placed in each shop.

Some of them operate cloud-turning cars. However, there are very few merchants capable of building such behemoths, and there are only a few shops with the most glamorous facades.

Standing at the intersection, Zong Shou suddenly felt a twitch in his heart, remembering the talisman in his sleeve.

Immediately, his eyes wandered between Yin Yang and Chuxue, with some hesitation. Anyway, he didn't dare to use himself as a test subject.

Yin Yang shuddered all over, as if he felt something in his heart. Looking back at Zong Shou with some vigilance, he decisively took a few steps to the side: "Young master, wait here, I'll go and find out first, if there is any spirit trainer who can repair that car!"

Before the words fell, Yin Yang's figure had disappeared into the endless crowd.

Zong Shou secretly regretted, and could only look eagerly at Chuxue.

The body of the latter also trembled involuntarily, feeling a bit of chill inexplicably. But he didn't know the reason, he just asked curiously: "Young master, why are you staring at me like this?"

Zong Shou coughed dryly, and quietly pasted the "luck" character that was so hard to draw on Chuxue's back. Pretentiously, he said indifferently: "Uncle Yin's place will probably take a lot of time, but there is nothing to do anyway, let's go in and have a look—"

What he was thinking about was the hundreds of paper talismans that he had scraped from Qi Xiao's body. Those who are not needed, if they are all sold, they can also be exchanged for the monster beast crystals and beast soul stones that he is in short supply.

Chuxue didn't notice Zong Shou's actions, but felt that what Zong Shou said was very reasonable: "I want to go in and have a look! If there is a semicolon of Sanlu Bank, I can withdraw some money. I can buy the Cloud Stepping Horse and rebuild it." You need money for the cloud-turning car. Fortunately, when your majesty asked us to go to Linhai Academy to pick up the young master, he also saved 4,000 yuan of third-order beast crystals in this bank. But young master, the beast crystals on your body, It's been a little too much—”

Zong Shou was shocked immediately, he knew it. How could my 'father', who is the demon king of Qiantian Mountain, not have made some arrangements for his own affairs. Let him, the only beloved son, be lonely outside. As for Chuxue's last complaint, Zong Shouze simply pretended not to hear it.