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Volume 3: Cultivation on the Mountain Chapter 1008: Writing Talisman before the Battle

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    Thousands of flying flowers are like snow, and floating leaves are like butterflies. They come from the hillside and from outside the valley, dancing gracefully in the wind. At first sight, it is refreshing and refreshing. It is hard to believe that such a wonder can exist in the world. However, the next time you look at it, it gradually becomes horrifying.  : The broken flowers and fallen leaves form a continuous sheet, like a dragon that has no head but no tail, rising and falling, surrounding everyone in the valley until it covers the sky and the sun, like a giant beast in the sea preparing to swallow swarms of fish and shrimp.  The previous Five Elements Tribulation only had spells but no will. It ran randomly. Those who encountered it were unlucky and those who escaped were lucky. They rarely took the initiative to attack someone in a certain place. This time, the Wood Attack was different. Under the control of a strong will, Feihua  The floating leaves are clearly executing tactics: first they gather strength, then they surround them, then they wait for more reinforcements to arrive, and finally they launch an unstoppable concentrated attack.  "Shameless and cowardly old Taoist!" Leng Ao's Shouxiang couldn't hold himself back. "You don't dare to show your face. You only send spells into the valley."  It is common to always keep a long distance from the enemy without showing up. The three previous fights with Mu Xingqiu were all special cases. He wanted to force out the demon soul and seize it as soon as possible, so he pursued him closely.  Fang, this time, he obviously just wanted to have a normal fight with the purpose of killing.  Grandmaster Xingshan, who does not reveal his true identity, is even more angry and powerful.  There were more and more flowers and leaves around, and the valley gradually fell into darkness. Even mortals noticed that this time's wooden attack was quite different from the previous ones, and they couldn't help but feel frightened, and frequently looked at Shou Qiu and General Mu in the middle.  The way of the weak is pure defense, with no attacking skills. Defeat holds the idol in one hand and sends out an illusion with the other hand. Practical illusions have no fixed form and vary from person to person. Mu Xingqiu usually sends out lightning, but now  Shou Que prefers Xia Guang.  With a wave of his hand, three giant scimitar-like rays of light rushed into the sky, slashing at the groups of flowers and leaves.  The flowers bloomed and the leaves dispersed, and the sun returned to the ground. But before everyone could cheer, the challenged flowers and leaves had already launched a massive counterattack, like a group of hungry wolves that had been patrolling for a long time, madly pounced on the three rays of light, and tore them apart in the blink of an eye.  .  Shou Que emits more rays of light, each one becoming larger than the other.  But none of them can persist for a long time, and the flowers and leaves that are eliminated are far less than the replacements that come from outside the valley.  "Why did the Five Elements Tribulation obey the orders of this old guy?" Shou Que looked up to the sky angrily and asked.  The Tribulation of the Five Elements is a spell cast by Kun Chaos. Shou Que cannot control it even with the ninth-level mental illusion. However, Zhao Chuye, who is in the Yuemang realm, can command Hua Ye to attack her enemies, which makes her very unconvinced.  Mu Xingqiu was also puzzled. Zhao Chuye didn't seem to have such an ability, but he didn't have time to think about it, "Shou Que, concentrate on setting up the formation!" Sho Que gave Mu Xingqiu a vicious look.  He stopped issuing any more illusions and began to prepare for the move, "I am the earth" Everyone chanted along, Mu Xingqiu was no exception.  But his mind was not entirely focused on the formation. Once he joined the battle, he only thought about how to win and did not care about other things.  The lost memories and the responsibilities assigned by Jin Cuo were all forgotten by him in this situation.  Mu Xingqiu speculated that it would be difficult to win this battle, and the way of the weak defending the main formation might be stronger than that of Jin Cu.  But the enemy's power is also stronger. Yesterday's water attack and the Dingtiandi Talisman did not deliberately choose their targets, and their power was scattered. Today's wood attack was concentrated and then attacked, and the power was concentrated and increased dozens of times.  Blooming Flowers and Leaves stretched out a tentacle to test the perimeter of the formation. Just like the previous two golden attacks and water attacks, the flowers and leaves flew past the mortal's body and advanced in circles along the passage. Some fell on the way, and most of them fell.  All the energy was concentrated on Shou Que. She had a dharma body, which could withstand more than the brocade clusters. The flowers and leaves withered around her and turned to ashes.  Mu Xingqiu stood in the innermost circle and found that the first batch of flowers and leaves that came in were not very powerful. They were more like a group of pathfinders.  Sure enough, more and more flowers and leaves followed, and the speed became faster and faster, stirring up the whistling wind. Each piece and petal looked like a sword. The mortals who formed the formation were not paying attention, and they would just tilt their shoulders.  Wounded.  "My blood is the river" Shou Que chanted the mantra loudly. The ashes under his feet had piled up to his knees. His body glowed, and his shape slowly became blurry.  In the eyes of most people, Shouqiu seems to be more powerful, and the layers of flowers and leaves cannot touch her body. Only Mu Xingqiu knows that she is gradually revealing the original form of her body. If this continues, she will not wait until she is submerged in ashes.  It will disappear completely, with no chance of recovery.  Mu Xingqiu looked up and saw that less than one percent of the flowers and leaves had been consumed. Zhao Chuye had obviously regained some of the composure of a high-ranking Taoist priest. This attack was orderly and planned to slowly grind everyone to death.  Mu Xingqiu's mind was spinning rapidly. Even before Shou Qi came back, he had thought of a way to deal with it, which involved using talismans. However, the method was very immature. Even after listening to Fu Lin's explanationIn the end, there were still many flaws. The records left by Huangfu Yanghao seemed to be able to solve these flaws. Mu Xingqiu was thinking about those words in his mind.  There was too little time left for him to verify whether his idea was correct. Just like that time before, he thought he saw that the spell was a waste of power, but it turned out that he thought too simply. Every arrangement in the spell had  There are clear reasons, and there are hidden mysteries in those seemingly wasteful places.  If he guesses wrong this time, Mu Xingqiu will not only kill himself.  The ashes of flowers and leaves were piled up to Shou Que's waist, flowing from the earth platform to the surroundings, and soon reached the feet of a dozen people in the innermost circle.  Mu Xingqiu couldn't wait any longer. He originally thought that Mu Gong and Zhao Chuye would arrive one after another, but the two came together, which was far beyond the ability of the weak.  Mu Xingqiu turned to Fu Lin and asked, "Do you have a talisman pen?".  Fu Lin, who was chanting the incantation with everyone, was stunned, "There are three, which are used for offensive talisman, defensive talisman and auxiliary talisman. The quality is average" Shou Que said angrily: "You two, concentrate!  " Mu Xingqiu signaled Fu Lin to take out all three pens, and then said to Shou Que on the stage: "Let me help you. You have to save some mana. After Mu Attack, Zhao Chuye will not stop here. "  This was said politely, but Shou Que knew very well that after this battle, it was hard to say whether he could retain his body, let alone his magic power, so he looked at Mu Xingqiu a few times and did not stop him.  Fulin was only five steps away from Mu Xingqiu, but it was not easy to hand over the three talisman pens.  Flowers and leaves were flying through the formation, causing immediate injuries to those who touched them. Fu Lin took out the talisman pen with one hand, tossed it lightly, and threw it to Mu Xingqiu. Every movement had to be careful, but even so, his arm was still scratched out.  Seven or eight wounds.  Mu Xingqiu reached out to catch the pen, and the flowers and leaves scratched his sleeves, leaving dozens of scars.  The three pens are not long.  About five inches, red, white and black.  "Black attacks and white defends Hongfu." Fu Lin reminded, still feeling strange, "But you don't have ink paper yet" Mu Xingqiu only got ink-making materials from Huangfu Yanghao. As for the talisman paper, there was not a single piece of paper.  , "No need, I want to try a new way of writing." "What?" Fu Lin was shocked, if the other party was not General Mu, whom he respected.  He would scold him to stop this behavior, "Don't write random talismans, or trouble will occur!" Huangfu Yanghao just added a talisman to the ink, and Fu Lin was already amazed.  It is even suspected of being deviant, and it is difficult to understand what a "new way of writing" would be without ink and paper.  Mu Xingqiu has no limitations in his heart and dares to try any method.  He handed the idol in his right hand to his left hand, and held a red pen in his right hand.  Taking a deep breath, suddenly he was writing a talisman on the flowing wall formed by flying flowers and leaves.  With a pop, the pen broke into two parts. His palm was covered with small scratches and he couldn't even finish a single stroke.  "This won't work." Fu Lin persuaded loudly, "Writing talismans is a delicate job and cannot be done overnight." Mu Xingqiu did not give up. He took the black pen from his left hand with his right hand and dipped a little blood on the wound on his left arm.  He put down his pen again and changed his strokes three times in a row. Although he still did not write a complete talisman, the flowers and leaves in front of him paused for a moment, but it was only for a moment. Then the black pen broke and the flowers and leaves flew away.  It was such a short meal, but it did Shou Qi a big favor. She seized the opportunity to cast three spells in a row to strengthen the Dharma body, and the form became clearer. "Give me a little more time." Shou Qi tasted the benefits.  , started making requests.  Mu Xingqiu took the third tube of white pen in his right hand and stretched it into the Huaye River. Before he could make a move, it was swept away. His palm retreated a little slower and was cut with blood.  His physique is different from ordinary people. Even though his magic power is scarce, he is extremely tough. If it had been anyone else, his entire hand would have been gone.  Shou Que snorted in disappointment and stopped looking at Mu Xingqiu. Fu Lin felt even more regretful. What he cared about were the three pens. They were not really as ordinary as he claimed. They all had their origins, and ordinary Fu Lin masters would spend their entire lives.  He couldn't even get a piece of it, so it was destroyed in the hands of General Mu without even writing half of the talisman.  Mu Xingqiu raised his arms high, holding the statue in his left hand, with blood flowing from his right hand. He thought for a while, summed up the experience of three strokes, and said to Fu Lin, "Look at how well I write this talisman." "  Huh?" Fu Lin didn't understand what he meant, and was about to ask when he saw General Mu swing his right arm down, reaching into the flowers and leaves, using his arm as a pen, blood as ink, and magic as paper,  The five fingers move together and a talisman is written in an instant.  The flowers and leaves flying very fast against the ground were stopped, gathered on the talisman, and suddenly burned, forming a pillar of fire several feet high.  "Pure green fire talisman! This, this" Fu Lin was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.    The flowers and leaves leading to the earth platform are gone for the time being. Shoukou finally got enough time to repair the Dharmakaya. It will be completed. The flowers and leaves coming along the passage have doubled. The pure green fire talisman can only block part of the rest.  Moving forward, the offensive against the defender was resumed.  Mu Xingqiu added a node to resist the wood attack. Although it was unstable, he finally had a foothold. He used the five fingers of his right hand to write the pure green fire talisman on the fire pillar over and over again, trying to keep the flame from extinguishing, bleeding and burning.  , he didn¡¯t care.  The flowers and leaves gathered in the air separated into a narrow passage, and the sunlight came in, illuminating a figure floating in the air.  Zhao Chuye, who was surrounded by twenty-seven magical artifacts, was looking down at all living beings. What he held in his hands was not an iron ruler or a bell, but a small tower.  If Mu Xingqiu still had memories, he would have recognized it as the Patriarch Pagoda in Pangshan.  (Please recommend and subscribe) (To be continued) Chapter 1008: Write a talisman before the battle:
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