Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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spn (Lightning and thunder, wind and rain, I suspect that some fellow Taoist is going through a catastrophe! Please collect it!)

Mo Er has been in a bad mood recently.

After "Crazy Fu" Tian An left the customs, he seemed to make up all the lessons that Mo Er owed, and assigned a lot of homework every day. This Nascent Soul monk seldom gave Mo Er advice. One, painting, painting non-stop, painting desperately, painting day and night.

According to Zhong Ziyu, it is already a miracle that Tian An, a vulgar man, can walk on the way of talisman, and it is even more unique in the world to be able to cultivate a great talisman maker, and there is no second person in custody who can repeat the path he walked. Because there is absolutely no one else like him who has turned over and over for thousands of years, drawing talismans like a fool.

But now, Mo Er is being forced to walk on this road. [

Ever since Ye Bai walked into his room and stood there for an hour, this fat man has drawn seven high-level "Golden Light Shield" talismans in succession without raising his head, each of which is shimmering with silver light, full of aura, full of aura. amazing.

It wasn't until he felt that the power of the primordial spirit was almost exhausted that Mo Er put down his wolf hair, sat on the chair with eyes open, panting heavily.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Ye Bai also shook his head, walked to the table, and was about to pick up one and watch it carefully.

"do not move!"

Ye Bai's hand was in the air, Mo Er suddenly jumped up like a house on fire, jumped to the table, snatched the talisman in front of him, "chucked" a few times, and tore it clean.

Ye Bai was shocked and said, "Brother, are you crazy? If these talismans are sold in the market, at least thousands of middle-grade spirit stones will be sold. Why are you tearing them up for nothing?"

Mo Er smiled wryly and said, "I really want to go crazy, but I'm more sober than anyone else now. My teacher has already said that unless I paint a golden perfect talisman, all these silver garbage will be thrown away." .Keep one for myself, and my homework will be doubled every day.”

"No wonder this old guy, who is so poor that he extorts spirit stones from future apprentices for cultivation, turns out to be so picky."

Ye Bai couldn't help but sighed.

"But if you don't need it yourself, you can give it to me!"

Mo Er twirled a ball of flames and burned the remaining talismans to ashes. He couldn't laugh or cry: "The teacher also said that if I take one away for you, my homework will be multiplied by five times."

Ye Bai wondered, "What does that mean? I don't seem to have offended him."

Mo Er said with a smirk: "The teacher said again, when it comes to being lazy and ambitious, you are still above me. A talisman is often not perfect, so I start thinking about drawing more advanced talismans." He is afraid that these talismans will make you stagnate if they get into your hands, and he would rather you go out of the mountain gate and be slaughtered than allow you to use my talismans."

Ye Bai fainted when he heard that this lunatic uncle was not only ruthless to his own apprentice, but even more ruthless to other people's apprentices, but in his heart he had to admit that what he said was somewhat reasonable, he and Mo Er did have some self-confidence, Often being able to draw a silver talisman is already complacent, and even thinks that he is qualified to be an elder of the outer sect.

This kind of mentality may not be a problem in the short term, but as time goes by, the gap with those monks who specialize in talisman will become wider and wider, and eventually they will disappear among all the cultivators.

Thinking of this, Ye Bai turned towards the entrance of Suolongchi.

Mo Er nodded, but did not speak.

Ye Bai was a little depressed and said, "So it seems that you haven't been studying the town character talisman recently?"

Mo Er's face darkened. [

"What about the teleportation talisman? You should spare some time to study this!"

Mo Er said with a sad face: "Junior brother, I have already split myself in half to use. Even if the time comes, my primordial power is not enough."

Ye Bai glanced at him sympathetically, took out a piece of jade slip and handed it to him, "One man, two brothers, don't say that I didn't help you, you write down the exercises here and return them to me, remember not to pass them on to the outside world." , Your teacher probably hasn’t learned it yet.”

Mo Er's eyes were full of doubts: "What?"

Ye Bainai recounted what happened in recent months.

After Mo Er listened, his eyes lit up first, and then he said reproachfully: "Junior Brother, don't make blood oaths casually in the future, that kind of thing is beyond the control of human beings, and it's more about thinking about it. I will see you at the Sea of ​​Burying God Many evil cultivators who did not keep the blood oath died under the thunderbolt, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed, and their fate was extremely miserable."

Ye Bai smiled wryly: "Brother, if your teacher encounters life and death, what price are you willing to pay to save him?"

Mo Er asked curiously, "Which one are you talking about, the current teacher or the former teacher?"

Ye Bai was even more curious: "Is there a difference?"

Mo Er took it for granted: "How could it be the same? In order to save the previous teacher, I am willing to pay any price! As for this?"

"how?"

"Let him die!"

Mo Er gritted his teeth and cursed, and buried himself in the talisman!

……

After a long while, Mo Er raised his head and said, his eyes froze slightly, not daring to say anything: "Master brother really want to pass this exercise on to me?"

Ye Bai smiled and said, "I have already passed him on to you!"

Mo Er bowed, and said seriously: "Junior brother, Mo Er wrote down this feeling, if he achieves something in the future, he will definitely repay him."

Ye Bai smiled slightly, turned and left without answering him.

……

Back in his secret room, Ye Bai immediately took out the Shangxie sword that Ji Baiyi had given him to look at. This sword has not yet been branded with his own primordial spirit, and strictly speaking, it is not completely his magic weapon.

He was not in a hurry to brand the primordial spirit, but first stretched his divine consciousness into the sword to check. When he came to the wind tunnel, he felt that the sword was a little weird. Sure enough, as soon as he entered, a monster with a dragon-shaped horse head Beast Yuanling, with soaring anger, opened his bloody mouth and roared to kill him. His whole body, like a ball of flame, was burning blazingly.

Ye Bai immediately remembered that when he saw Ji Baiyi for the second time, the vitality of the kung fu he cultivated also showed such a strange state. Although he didn't know the difference between the two, he vaguely remembered that in the strange tale of mountains and seas, it seemed As mentioned, the Qilin family among monsters looks like this. [

How many secrets does "Emperor Mu" Ji Baiyi still have?Even the legendary unicorn monster can catch one and seal it in the sword.

But Ji Baiyi didn't remind him, obviously hoping that he could subdue this monster Yuanling with his own strength.One must know that the spirit of this powerful monster can be said to be of great help to the sword owner, no less than a monk of the same level, and the coercion of other low-level monsters is immeasurable, which can save a lot of trouble .

Seeing Qilin rushing in front of him, Ye Bai didn't dare to hesitate any more, and immediately activated the power of his primordial spirit. In the gray space of the Shangxie Sword, a huge palm appeared out of thin air, like Mount Tai pressing down on top, and slapped Qilin's head.

Qilin shot a look of disdain in his eyes, and casually spit out a canopy of flames, burning his big hands into nothingness.

"puff!"

Ye Bai spit out a mouthful of blood, and hastily withdrew his consciousness from the Shangxie Sword. Although he knew that this unicorn was powerful, he never expected that he would be able to defeat [-]% of his strength so easily.

After a little recovery, Ye Bai entered the Shangxie Sword again to fight the unicorn beast. This time he came prepared and supported Xiao Banzhuxiang's kung fu before retreating.

For more than 20 consecutive days thereafter, Ye Bai had to fight against Qilin several times a day. Although he was never subdued, he became more and more familiar with the control of the primordial spirit, and he lasted longer and longer.Every time you have to fight until the power of the primordial spirit is exhausted, you will not give up.

Taoist Yuelong saw that he was sluggish and drowsy every day, so he couldn't help asking: "Boy, have you been hanging out with any female nun recently? You must know that the color is a bone scraper!"

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Ye Bai smiled wryly and said, "Teacher, don't be joking. Uncle Master Master passed the Shangxie sword to me a few days ago. I've been busy to subdue the unicorn in the sword recently, but I haven't succeeded yet!"

Taoist Yuelong said meaningfully: "Of course I can see that you have dried up your soul, not the loss of energy. Brother Baiyi is willing to part with it, but that unicorn is not easy to subdue! I need to pass it on to you. How many tricks?"

Ye Bai showed a bright smile, and said, "Thank you, Teacher, for your kindness, but I have found a way, and in three more days, I will definitely be able to subdue it!"