Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 589 As expected of the disciple I taught
"At least the peak of Two Silence."

Ma Yu hesitated, but finally spoke up.

"Is it possible to break through Sanji?"

This is what Sang Wuxian is most concerned about.

If a talisman master's soul can break through the sanji, his talisman and talisman skills will be limitless.

"How difficult it is for the soul to break through the Three Silences. You must know better than me, Wujian. How many great talisman masters does the Sang family have? Because the soul is trapped at the peak of the Two Silences, it is difficult to make progress with the talismans?"

May Yu smiled wryly.

Sang Wuyin is indeed very clear that what Ma Yu said is true, and the peak of the Second Silence Realm is an insurmountable hurdle for the Sang family's talisman master.

This level of realm will not prevent your soul power from becoming stronger and more refined, but it will make your understanding of talismans stagnant forever. Can stand still.

"That's right, there are not many souls in the entire ten states who have reached the state of solitude, and Sang Buluan left one less."

Sang Wuxian heaved a sigh of relief.

Upstairs in Wuyun Building, Wen Huazi and the others looked sharply at Chu Cheng.

"These patches of purple clouds are all the gathering spiritual energy of heaven and earth, right? This Chu Cheng didn't show the mountains or show the water when he wrote the pen. I didn't expect to have such a means."

Xie Xuanchen couldn't help but feel a little hot when he thought of his contemptuous words.

"This method is actually not uncommon."

Wen Huazi shook his head.

"His method seems to have been inherited from Sang Buluan, but the vision of heaven and earth that Sang Buluan drew when he was young is even more terrifying than this one."

He was far older and more experienced than those around him, so he could tell the origin of Chu Cheng's move at a glance.

"Sang Buluan's method, how could it be on Chu Cheng?"

Zhang Wuji asked puzzledly.

"Probably he used this to entrust Gu to Chu City before he died."

Wen Huazi took a sip from the teacup beside him.

"After Sang Buran's death, Chucheng is still willing to stand on the side of Tianzimai. It must be because of the benefits of Sang Buluan during his lifetime."

He added.

"Sang Buluan's method of gathering the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth is really not simple. I am afraid that even you and I cannot do it by absorbing such a huge spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth in one breath."

Zhang Wuji looked at the patch of purple clouds above his head.

"It's terrible that there was no movement when the pen was written. Does it mean that his spirit is not as strong as that of Xie Mingxuan?"

Xie Xuanchen naturally hoped that Xie Mingxuan would win.

"It's hard to say, if he deliberately restrains his spirit, you and I won't be able to feel it."

Wen Huazi shook his head.

"However, in this round, I think Xie Mingxuan's odds of winning are higher. After all, the fifth-grade talisman is the fifth-grade talisman. Even if he gets Sang Buchao some tricks, it can't change this."

He changed the subject.

"I agree with Senior Wen Huazi's statement."

Zhang Wuji also nodded.

At this moment when Chucheng showed something strange, he had already noticed it.

Compared with others, he has another purpose of this trip, which is to find out the apprentice who killed him, and finally the person who assassinated himself by passing through the water moon stone with his soul.

Although Chu Cheng's performance just now was unexpected, it was not amazing enough for him to notice.

"But since he has such good means, why did he choose to use the fifth-rank talisman instead of the sixth-rank?"

Although Xie Xuanchen really wanted Xie Mingxuan to win, but the doubts in his heart could not be solved, which made him very uncomfortable.

"As far as I know, only the Spring Rain Talisman can match the Foehn Talisman with the Soul Meridian, and the highest inheritance of the Chunyu Talisman is only the sixth rank. He should have no choice but to choose the Spring Rain Talisman, just a gamble. "

Wen Huazi does not take this issue seriously. He has dealt with these talisman masters for many years, and he knows a lot about the various inheritance restrictions of talisman masters. Even at a critical juncture, a talisman master who can only produce a fifth-grade talisman is nothing.

Hearing Wen Huazi's words, Xie Xuanchen, who was a little worried before, was finally completely relieved.

While everyone on Sang Wuyin's side was frowning, Sang Xiaoman smiled easily.

"Hey, you are indeed the disciple I taught."

She looked at "Chu Cheng" with satisfaction.

In fact, Sang Wuyin Wenhuazi and the others were right in guessing that the method of drawing purple energy into the ink did come from the Sang family's Tianzi vein, but it was also a method passed on by Sang Buluan himself.

It's just that it wasn't Chu Cheng who learned this method, and it wasn't Sang Buluan who taught it.

"Miss, what's going on here? How could the master's method of entraining qi into the talisman be in the hands of Chu Cheng?"

Zhai Rong looked at Sang Xiaoman in confusion.

"I taught it."

Sang Xiaoman smiled slightly and said in a low voice.

"How……"

"Shh..."

Zhai Rong was shocked before he could say anything, but was interrupted by Sang Xiaoman.

"I only taught one person, Mr. Zhai, you should know."

I saw her looking forward with a smile on her face, and then said without squinting.

"It's him!"

When Zhai Rong heard this, his pupils suddenly dilated.

Although Zhao Xuanjun on the side was healing his injuries, he still heard the conversation between the two of them clearly, and immediately stood up and walked to Sang Xiaoman's side.

"Cousin, are you sure it's him?"

He asked Sang Xiaoman with a hint of excitement.

"Apart from him, who else knows that I like to steal wine and eat in Qiushui?"

The corner of Sang Xiaoman's mouth curled up.

Zhao Xuanjun suppressed the joy in his heart when he heard the words, and then said happily:
"I knew he was going to die."

"Cousin, you'd better hurry up and heal your wounds. After this alchemy meeting, I'm afraid there's still a bad battle to be fought."

Sang Xiaoman gave Zhao Xuanjun a worried look.

After all, this Dan Shuhui was for the insiders of the Sang family to read. Even if she could win the Dan Shuhui, she never thought that Sang Wuyin's group would willingly submit.

"Don't worry, I've recovered a lot, and a wind and thunder talisman can't seal me."

He looked in the direction of Chu Cheng and said with a smile. When he spoke, the long sword in the sword case behind his back let out a low cry of joy.

In the different states of mind of the two parties, the "Spring Rain Talisman" of "Chu City" has entered the final stage.

Seeing the purple air all over the sky, being gradually absorbed into the pen and ink, Xie Mingxuan stood up a little impatiently.

Sang Wuyin and Ma Yu who were not far behind him could not help but take a step forward.

They are also talisman masters and they know very well that if they want to lock such a huge amount of heaven and earth aura into a fifth-grade talisman, the last step at the end of this talisman is the key.

"I'd like to see what kind of method he will use to lock up these heaven and earth auras."

Looking at Chu City not far away, Ma Yu spoke coldly and authentically. In fact, up to this moment, deep in his heart, he still looked down on the elder who ranked last among the Sang family's eight bloodlines.

(End of this chapter)