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Volume 3: Practice on the Mountain Chapter 186: Chase

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    At first, it was an ordinary night.  Mu Xingqiu wrote the talismans for several hours and decided to take a break. In fact, he rarely wrote. He mostly spent time facing the wall or circling the tower. Writing talismans was not difficult. The key was how to write.  Arrangement of troops, how to coordinate seamlessly.  He will face an enemy that is much more powerful than himself. Thirty-three thousand talismans must be used as a spell to be used instantly to win.  This is exactly what he has been thinking about: Which talismans can bless each other?  Which ones weaken each other?  Which combinations can produce subtle changes?  Whenever his thoughts lead to a dead end, Mu Xingqiu has to take a break, clear his mind, and wait for an idea to suddenly appear.  It was nearly midnight, and he was standing on the top floor of the Patriarch Tower. He had just rested for less than a quarter of an hour, and the night gradually became strange.  The first thing to arrive was a breeze, carrying a gentle and polite spell. It did not rush over directly, but hovered above the city wall, waiting for the master's reaction.  Mu Xingqiu knew whose spell it was, so he summoned a sword-washing pool, placed it on the window sill, pressed the edge of the basin with his left hand, and used the talisman technique to invite the guests.  The breeze came slowly and swirled outside the tower as a sign of salute. The water in the sword washing pool swayed slightly in response.  This was not the first time Qin Lingshuang visited Mu Xingqiu in a fugue, but it was just like the first time, reserved and cordial, as if there had been a gentleman's friendship between them for many years.  "Are you stumped by the talisman again?" Breeze asked.  "Yes." Shui Bo replied.  The two of them spent most of their time communicating about spells and rarely talked about other things, and this time was no exception.  "Why must it be thirty-three thousand talismans?" "This is the limit of the number I can control. If there are any more, I won't be able to combine them into one spell." "Which talisman were you having trouble with a few days ago?  I can be the coach, what about today? " "I haven't thought about it now, so I can only let it go. Today I encountered a new problem: the ancestor's tower contains a large number of spells injected by Taoist priests from past generations. They are entangled together like a forest.  There are some outsiders hiding in the forest, and Kun Chao also injected his magic. I removed some, but there are still three to five of them hiding in the forest, trying to persuade those outsiders to destroy me.  The formation of talismans. " The breeze trembled and seemed to smile. Mu Xingqiu forgot most of the cultivation methods and could only describe his feelings about the Patriarch's Tower in metaphors.  Qing Lingshuang found it very interesting.  "I understand, you want to declare war on Kun Chaos magic, but the talisman array has not been completed, so there is not much chance of winning. On the contrary, if you wait any longer, you may wait for the attack of the 'Expert from the World', and you have no chance of winning." "  That's right. The Taoist treasures are so profound and profound. Even the lowest Taoist priests can use them to cast spells, but even the highest Taoist priests can't use them to their full potential." Mu Xingqiu's emotion became clearer.  He can use the Patriarch Tower as a pen and paper to write extremely powerful talismans, but this only uses part of the power of the Patriarch Tower. He is at most a woodcutter, walking into the Spell Forest and doing his best to chop some firewood.  Living hand to mouth.  "Not even Kun Chaos. He injected spells into every treasure in an attempt to control the forest contained within. But he only succeeded in setting up a boundary monument and claiming that the forest belonged to him. Then he just left a few forest guards behind.  "Kun Chao put his mark on every treasure, Qin Lingshuang also used metaphors.  A small wave danced on the surface of the sword-washing pool, and Mu Xingqiu smiled.  "These guards are really stubborn. There are not many guards left in the Patriarch Tower. They have been driven into the forest by me, and the fight for the sword-washing pool has just begun. How is your progress?" "Absolutely the same as you, Great Bright Mirror.  Most of the Kun Chaos spells are gone, and only one is hiding. I am looking for its whereabouts before I can take action on the Instant Stage and the Undying Furnace. " "It's really strange why Kun Chao didn't have it.  How about giving away the treasure of complete control?" Mu Xingqiu has been confused about this for a long time.  "Don't worry about it. If Kun Chaos can be guessed, he will no longer be the founder of Taoism. We can only do our own things. No matter how much we think about it, it is useless." The breeze drifted closer, bringing a faint fragrance and washing the sword.  Three waves jumped up from the surface of the pool.  ??Wandering is a mutually trusting way of communication. It is difficult for both parties to hide their thoughts. Once the thoughts come to mind, they will be expressed in various ways without having to resort to words.  Mu Xingqiu noticed his heartbeat, and quickly rubbed his fingers on the edge of the sword washing pool a few times. The water surface returned to calm, leaving only polite ripples rippling in circles.  Breeze said: "I thought of a way to get rid of those annoying guards faster."   "That's great." "In your Patriarch Tower and my Great Light Mirror, Kunchao's guards have all hid in the deep forest. It's very difficult to find them, and they may offend the 'outsiders' in the forest."  , I was thinking that I might be able to lure the guards out. ""How?" Mu Xingqiu also thought of this method, and even tried it several times without success. The spells left by Kun Chaos were very cunning and would not fall for the bait easily.  "How are the 100,000 Holy Talisman Army?" Breeze changed the topic.  "I created a simple world in the Patriarch's Tower. I should be able to keep their bodies intact and their souls intact within a year, unless I am defeated by Kun Chaos' spell." Mu Xingqiu has just established a foothold in the Patriarch's Tower.  , if the "guards" of Kun Chaos can really convince the "extraordinary experts" to attack together, the talisman array will be defeated, the hiding world will disappear in an instant, and not a single one of the nearly 100,000 holy talisman soldiers will survive, not even a single  No root hairs are left.  "Use them to cast a spell." "They are living souls!" The water surface rose and fell, looking shocked.  Mu Xingqiu has forgotten most of the techniques, but he still knows some of the most basic rules. For example, you must never use a living soul to cast a spell. He studies both the body and the soul at the same time, and he is almost crossing the line.  "But these souls are different. They believe that they are dead and are waiting to enter the afterlife promised by the emperor. If there is no change, the damage to them will be greater." In the world created by Mu Xingqiu,  The physical body does not move, the soul is bound in darkness, and the activity of thoughts is reduced to a minimum, but the reason why he "died" will not be forgotten.  "What spell to cast?" Mu Xingqiu thought carefully for a while and felt that it might be feasible.  "Let the souls come into my big light mirror. I will show them a new world and tell them that it is the future. Then I will teach them some thinking skills so that their future lives will not be too monotonous. By the way, I would like to ask Kun Chaos  A demonstration with magic. If everything goes well, the guards might be able to be lured out. " Qin Lingshuang is best at getting along with souls. Mu Xingqiu knows that. He believed her and just said "Okay" without asking for details.  Mu Xingqiu reached out and dipped his hand in the sword washing pool. Not a drop of water came out, but the mana in his fingers increased a lot.  He wrote a few talismans on the Patriarch Tower and carefully sent out the 100,000 souls. Not far away, several spells from Qin Lingshuang came forward to greet this strange invisible army.  For a moment, the sky above Duanliu City was filled with spells. To the onlookers, a soul was no different than a weak spell.  The soul continued to enter the large bright mirror in the west of the city. Breeze, who stayed near the Patriarch Tower, said: "The soul cannot leave the body for too long. We have about half an hour to use it. Let's patrol the area first to avoid being disturbed." In the Sword Washing Pond  Seven drops of water jumped out and flew in different directions, gathering and separating. The spells they cast soon enveloped the entire Duanliu City and the area within ten miles outside the city.  The breeze disappeared, and seven groups of firelight flew out of the large light mirror, which were dimmer than the starlight reflected by the ice. They also gathered and separated, and the spell covered a wider area.  They are the lunar fire that never goes out.  Mu Xingqiu was not surprised at all that Qin Lingshuang could control the soul and cast other spells at the same time.  There are no other spells in the city, and there are not even more living creatures. Yin Buchen and the monkeys have gone to nowhere, leaving only Mu Lie, who is sleeping soundly, with breeze, water drops, fire  Nothing disturbed him. In his dream, he was still practicing hard with his sword.  Seven groups of firelight met seven drops of water. I don¡¯t know who made the first move. Maybe it was a tacit understanding or an accident. Both parties avoided in the same direction. As a result, they bumped into each other and passed between each other.  The water surface of the sword-washing pool was filled with waves. Mu Xingqiu seemed to have walked directly from the cold winter to the early summer. His whole body felt hot, his pores dilated, and he broke out into a thin layer of sweat.  The firelight was not as reserved as the breeze. It did not apologize or continue its patrol. Instead, it was scattered around the water droplets, flickering on and off, as if it were mocking.  The water droplets rushed up to avenge the collision.  The seven balls of fire spread out and flew in all directions, with the water droplets not giving up an inch, chasing after them.  Before this, no matter how many firelights and water drops there were, it was just one spell, but now it has become seven different spells. Although it was just a simple chasing game, both of them used the most advanced and profound spells.  .  Mu Xingqiu vaguely felt that it was not good to do this, but it was difficult for him to conceal his thoughts during the wandering process, especially when he was multitasking.  He had to admit that he liked the way he felt now.  The real world and the world in the treasure seem distant and distant at this moment.It doesn't matter, this area above Duanliu City is the entire world.  A few droplets of water caught up with the fire, making Qing Lingshuang feel cold all over, so the fire in turn chased the water droplets.  Mu Xingqiu's competitive spirit was aroused, another drop of water flew out of the sword washing pool, and Qing Lingshuang immediately joined a ball of fire.  Mu Xingqiu must leave a single heart to prepare for the return of the soul, while Qin Lingshuang must control the soul. The eight extra spells are the limit and belong to the ninth level of mental illusion.  The chase became more intense, sometimes a bit intimate, with no winner or loser, just like snowballs thrown at each other.  Mu Xingqiu smiled unconsciously, his mood fluctuating like the sword-washing pool. He hoped to see Qin Lingshuang's current appearance. The image of the girl covering her mouth and smiling was extremely clear in his mind.  He suddenly felt that he could still cast the tenth spell, so he quietly took a look at her in the bright mirror.  Thinking of doing it, the tenth drop of water flew close to the ground towards the west of the city.  (Please recommend and subscribe) (To be continued.)
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