Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1324

At this moment, Fang Yi's whole body is like a clear spring, gurgling and flowing in the mountains, moist and long.

On the talisman paper, strokes and strokes are completely presented, without a trace of stagnation, and there is no slight difference, which is extremely wonderful.

When the last stroke was made, the entire talisman shone even brighter.

"This...is this successful?"

The burly man's face was full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost. At first he thought he was dead, but now... Looking at the bright talisman, he felt as if he was in a dream. Everything was so unreal.

It's no wonder he has such an expression, you know, it is extremely difficult to draw a talisman.

Throughout the entire history of the Immortal Talisman Sect, it took at least 58 times to successfully draw a talisman for the first time.

And the drawing is still the simplest inscription.

It's not a rather complicated inscription like the Dementor Talisman.

This is also the fastest record in the history of Xianfuzong, but this record is a joke in front of the other party.

At this moment, the burly man looked at Fang Yi with an extremely strange gaze.

"Why are you still in a daze, why don't you let go of your mind, don't you want to live?"

Just at this moment, Fang Yi's thunderous voice sounded.

Hearing this, the burly burly man was startled, and immediately came back to his senses. Without too much hesitation, he quickly let go of his mind. Right now is his only chance to survive, and he will naturally not miss it.

Immediately, a trace of spirit was drawn away and merged into the talisman.

The entire talisman gradually dimmed, revealing a faint light.

The Dementor Talisman is finally done.

"Tsk tsk! Just such a thing can control his life and death?" Picking up the talisman, Fengshen Meng couldn't help looking up and down, with a curious expression on his face.

As for the burly man, his expression was a bit complicated, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his relaxation.

"Don't worry! I won't make things difficult for you. This is just a guarantee. You can go now." Fang Yi naturally understood the other party's thoughts and said lightly.

An ordinary disciple of the Immortal Talisman Sect really couldn't get into his eyes.

The reason why there is a soul-absorbing talisman is that he had a sudden whim and wanted to try refining talismans.

Unexpectedly, it was actually possible.

Of course, all of this is due to Tianyi's true interpretation. If he hadn't comprehended Tianyi's true interpretation, no matter how powerful he is, he might not be able to successfully refine the soul-absorbing talisman in a short period of time.

It has to be said that Tianyi's true understanding really shocked him.

Before, with the help of the fusion of water, he successfully integrated the meaning of wind and thunder.

But now, with the same fluidity of water, he successfully refined the soul-absorbing talisman.

Water, inclusive of all things, is omnipresent.

Through these two experiences, Fang Yi was extremely sure that the water temple and Tianyi's true solution were probably far beyond his imagination.

It also made him look forward to it even more.

"Let's go? Just go like this?" The burly man seemed to think he heard it wrong, and looked at Fang Yi in disbelief.

In his opinion, his life is already in the hands of the other party, and the other party will definitely ask him to do something, but he didn't expect...

"Of course!" Fang Yi nodded and smiled.

The burly man confirmed that he had heard correctly, and then hurried away.

But after running a few steps, he turned his head again, took a deep look at Fang Yi, and said, "My name is Shi Meng."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

"Shi Meng!"

Fang Yi smiled, "Lucky guy."

As for Fengshen Meng, she was still playing with the talisman in her hand, full of curiosity.

"Why? Are you interested? If you are interested, you can try it too." Fang Yi said casually, but he really did not recommend Fengshenmeng to study this. The refining of talismans is too time-consuming and requires countless attempts. The loss outweighs the gain.

If it wasn't for Tianyi's true understanding, Fang Yi didn't plan to study it any more.

But now it's different. With Tianyi's true understanding and comprehension of the true meaning of water, Fang Yi's success rate in drawing talismans exceeds everyone else.

Even the Talisman Master of the Immortal Talisman Sect, I'm afraid he can't compare with him.

But what he lacked was inscriptions. Without powerful inscriptions, he could only draw some simple talismans.

"What should we do now? Are we still going ahead?"

Cleaning up the battlefield, Feng Shenmeng asked again.

From Shi Meng's mouth, the two learned that this time the Immortal Talisman Sect came to investigate a lot of strong people nearby, even a lot of strong people from the Heavenly Infant Realm, and they were absolutely invincible with their strength.

Therefore, Fengshenmeng asked this question.

Fang Yi was also a little hesitant. Ordinary Heavenly Infant Realm powerhouses were fine. With his powerful strength and the Concentric Sword, he was confident that he could handle it. He was afraid of those high-level Heavenly Infant Realm powerhouses.

"Look! Someone is coming again."

Just as Fang Yi was thinking, in the distance, several majestic figures came through the air again.

There were dozens of people in the group, and the leader was an old man with a stern face, who seemed to come from the Nine Nether Abyss, and the cold air in his body made one's hair stand on end.

You can tell at a glance that he is a peerless powerhouse.

Beside him was a tall middle-aged man, nearly two meters in size, with muscles all over his body protruding, like a humanoid king kong.

But what was strange was that he couldn't feel any vitality in his body, as if he was a living dead.

Not only him, behind the old man, beside everyone, there is such a living dead.

"It's the Corpse Yin Sect!"

Fengshen Meng blurted out, her face full of horror.

From Shi Meng's mouth before, they have already learned about some powerful forces on Nightmare Planet, and Corpse Yin Sect is one of them.

It is said that this sect cultivates the method of controlling corpses, and can turn the dead into its own use, which is extremely strange.

The strength of the corpses controlled by them will maintain the same level as before, or even exceed that before death, because these corpses are unconscious and more brave.

Therefore, being able to obtain a powerful corpse is undoubtedly what they want most.

But who wants to be tortured by them after his death?

Therefore, in the spirit world, the Corpse Yin Sect is extremely unpopular, but they are powerful and control countless corpses, so despite their notoriety, they are still standing.

But they were also afraid of making public anger, so many people came to Nightmare Star.

In Nightmare Star, a world full of killings, corpses needless to say.

And most of them are casual cultivators.

So what seems like a nightmare to others is paradise to them.

Of course, it is not that simple whether it can finally go out.

Fang Yi was also surprised at the moment, and there was still a hint of vigilance, because the strength of the stern old man was obviously a strong person in the heavenly infant realm, and the corpse beside him was probably by no means simple, maybe it had reached the heavenly level. Yingjing is even a physically strong man.

Plus other Corpse Yin Sect disciples...

With the strength of the two, they are definitely not opponents.

Fengshenmeng naturally understood that she was extremely nervous at the moment.

But unfortunately, the next moment, the old man's sharp eyes were projected, like an eagle seeing its prey.

"not good!"

Fang Yi's heart sank, and a hint of crisis suddenly appeared.

(End of this chapter)