Son-in-law of Chenglong

Chapter 15
"Should a Hunting Talisman be integrated into a spiritual aperture? Sure enough, I have used this Hunting Talisman to control things, the power is much greater, and it is more satisfying."

Wang Chong didn't know, he felt that it was commonplace for the Hunting Talisman to be embedded in the spiritual aperture, but it was not.

For example, there are only 28 Heaven-hunting Talismans in Yuanyuan Sword Art, but it needs to refine 130 six spiritual orifices, and the magic power circulates into five layers of heaven, how can it be divided?

Even Xiao Nan didn't refine all the 28 Hunting Talismans of Yuanyuan Sword Art into the orifice, but only collected twelve of them, and every time one more talisman was refined into the orifice, the operation of the spell would be faster. Respond like this, every thought is born, and when fighting skills, you have to take advantage of it.

Wang Chong didn't know that he was already one step ahead.

It turned out that the words on the three stone tablets he had thought of were clearly distinct and unobstructed by each other, but this Huntian talisman, which contained the meaning of "receiving, read as a hook", was integrated into the spiritual orifice, like a black nail holding the three talismans together. Firmly fixed, the three Hunting Talismans seemed to brighten a little.

Xiaochong didn't know what this was saying, so he watched and played for a long time, and thought to himself: "Ask brother Zhu tomorrow!"

He studied during the day and studied Yuanyuan Sword Art with Zhu Ying at night, and he was very tired.At this time, the curiosity gradually faded, and the feeling of sleepiness came up, and he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

On the second day, Xiaochong got up and found that Zhu Ying was not there. He was very surprised and said to himself: "Brother Zhu, why did you get up so early? Didn't you call me?"

He tidied up a little bit and couldn't find Zhu Ying anywhere, so he went to eat alone in resentment, and asked a few people in the dining hall, but he didn't see Zhu Ying, and his heart was even weirder.

When it was time for class, Zhu Ying hadn't appeared yet, and Xiao Chong was concerned. He couldn't help asking the teacher in Class A at noon, and the teacher in Class A also said that he hadn't seen him.

The master of Class A heard that he hadn't seen him in the morning, so he thought Zhu Ying was out to play privately, so how could he ask someone to look for him?

After all, Xiaochong was young, and was scolded by the teacher of Class A, so he could only come out dejectedly, and didn't go to class in the afternoon, looking around in the academy.

I couldn't find it anywhere in the academy, Xiaochong suspected that Zhu Ying had gone to the back mountain, followed the side door that Zhu Ying walked through last time, and found Master Xiao's thatched cottage.

Xiao Chong searched the thatched cottage for a while, but there was still no trace. The dust in the thatched cottage was thick, and it was obvious that no one had been there for a long time.

He became more and more anxious, and only searched around the back mountain. Unknowingly, he went deep into Bailu Mountain, and the sky gradually darkened.

When Xiaochong woke up, he was surrounded by mountains and forests he had never seen before. Looking around, he didn't know which direction was the academy. He was startled and afraid, but he still remembered Zhu Ying.

"Should I continue to search, or go back to the academy?"

"Perhaps Brother Zhu has already returned to the academy? Even if he hasn't returned, I should go to his family. The academy must know where his servants live, and it must be notified."

"If there is something really unbearable, I can only report it to the officials! If it is impossible, I will ignore my parents' orders and report my father's name. I am not afraid that the officials will not do their best."

Xiaochong thought about coming and going, but didn't know what to do?
After all, he is a 12-year-old child, whose body is underdeveloped. When he gets tired, he falls and sits down, and he can't get up for a long time.

Xiao Chong missed Zhu Ying, didn't eat well in the morning, didn't eat dinner, was hungry and tired, sat on the ground to rest for a long time, but still didn't recover.

He also knew that he couldn't spend the night in the back mountain. If he encountered wolf insects, his life might be in danger, but his body couldn't hold on, even if he was anxious, it would be useless.

Xiaochong raised his wrist and saw the black windbag that had turned into a light black shadow like a birthmark, and couldn't help thinking: "It would be great if I could soar into the clouds."

He got the black wind bag, because he had to study during the day and practice Yuanyuan Sword Art with Zhu Ying at night, so he never had time to look at it, let alone try to sacrifice the black wind evil cloud.

"If you get some broken cloud horns, you can jump freely and change directions in the air. If you can sacrifice all the black wind evil clouds of Luo Laoyao, I'm afraid you can fly around the world like an immortal."

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly there were two lights flickering in front of him, Xiao Chong was overjoyed and called out, "Is there anyone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a low growl suddenly from the place where the lights were on, shocking the mountains and forests, and everyone in the sky responded.The young man's heart was full of ghosts, and he understood in his heart: "Those are not two lights, but a pair of eyes of a hungry tiger."

Xiao Chong panicked, and hurriedly took out the copper ring.

Not a moment later, a fierce tiger with eye-catching white forehead came through the mountains and forests under the moonlight, and when it saw the white and tender young man, it let out a long howl, and the wind was so loud that it split the liver and gallbladder of the little insect.

After all, he was young, so he couldn't take care of it anymore. A copper ring in his hand turned into the size of a washbasin, flew out of thin air, and hit the eye-catching, white-fronted tiger with colorful eyes on the forehead.

Although Xiao Chong opened a spiritual aperture, but after all, it has only been a day, and his mana is weak. The copper ring hit the tiger's forehead, and the colorful tiger was unscathed, but the copper ring bounced for more than ten steps and fell into the ground. among the trees.

Xiao Chong cast the spell summoning again, but the copper ring was silent and there was no movement.

He hastily turned around to run away, but he heard the white-fronted tiger growl lowly, saying: "Little fellow daoist, why did you hit me with the Qiankun ring?"

Xiao Chong was stunned, and shouted: "Has the tiger become a spirit?"

The colorful tiger with hanging eyes and white forehead half roared, half laughed, and shouted: "Why can't this tiger become a spirit?"

The little insect and the white-fronted tiger stared at each other, the young man's heart was beating wildly, and he calmed down after a long time, and he said in a sly way: "I mistakenly thought that the tiger was going to eat people, so I didn't know what to do." Shoot indiscriminately."

The eye-catching white-fronted tiger let out a low growl, and continued to speak out: "If I have not yet attained enlightenment, I was captured by hunters in the mountains and sold tiger meat in the street market, would you know how to eat it?"

Xiaochong was frightened, but he struggled to get up, bowed solemnly, and said: "You have been taught."

The tiger with white eyes and white forehead roared, with a smile that was not a smile, and said: "The orthodox heirs of the Taoist sect are used to looking down on the monster race. I had bad luck getting out of the cave today."

Xiao Chong tried several times, but the copper ring suddenly adapted to the induction again, flew up from the bushes, rushed towards him, and was grabbed by him.

The colorful tiger with hanging eyes and white forehead looked at it again, slightly envious, and said: "This is the method handed down by the great god of the Santan Haihui. You have practiced it very rough. If you hit an old woman, you may be able to hit a somersault. Han can't hurt people. Besides, I am also a person of Taoism. This thing has been cut off by my evil spirit for [-] or [-] days. You can go back and start the sacrifice."

Xiaochong tried a little bit, and he felt that the mana of this copper ring was slow and unsatisfactory. He really didn't know the origin of this copper ring. Hearing this, he asked curiously: "Tiger, what is the Great God of the Santan Haihui?"

(End of this chapter)