Wu Yu Jiutian

"Hey...."

After a long silence, Shen Li suddenly let out a long sigh, full of sadness and unwillingness.

Hearing this long sigh, the white wolf seemed to know what Shen Li was thinking, he whimpered twice, and shoved his head at Shen Li's shoulders.

Shen Li smiled, hugged the white wolf's neck, and didn't feel too uncomfortable, after all, he had expected this result before.

Since Shen Li stepped into martial arts, he has never suffered such a serious injury. Back then, his body could really be described as fragmented. If it wasn't for Shen Li's strong vitality, special physique, and the help of this old man, with such an injury, Even the rebirth of the medical saint is powerless.

The two fell silent, looking at the vast sky, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Tick tock..."

A drop of rain suddenly fell on Shen Li's feet, Shen Li raised his head, unexpectedly it was raining suddenly.

The rain was very small, and there were three or two drops from time to time, so everyone did not go back to the house and continued to enjoy the cool night breeze.

Shen Li was bored and in a bad mood, so he kept looking at the rippling lake surface caused by the rain.

For some reason, watching the drops of rain fall, something suddenly appeared in Shen Li's heart, as if it had been drilled out by himself, and then, Shen Li subconsciously picked up a branch and started paddling on the ground.

Lines were drawn by Shen Li on the ground one by one, and at the end, there was a faint glimmer of light.

It turned out that Shen Li suddenly felt the rain and carved a rune.

"puff..."

The rune was very simple. After it was completed, with a pop, the lines on the ground dissipated and turned into a puddle of clear water, seeping into the ground.

Drawing a rune casually, Shen Li didn't feel anything, subconsciously did it, but the old man froze for a moment, and looked at Shen Li in surprise.

"Can you still draw symbols?"

"That's right." Shen Li also froze for a moment, nodded and said.

"Oh, I really didn't see this." The old man was amazed, he didn't expect Shen Li to be a talisman master.

"Uh..." Shen Li replied awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

"How long have you been learning runes..."

"Two years." Shen Li thought for a while and said.

"Two years, what level is it now." The old man continued to ask.

"Prefectural level... mid-term." Shen Li hesitated for a while, but said it anyway.

"Prefecture level, let's make a living..." The old man said, without much surprise at all.

This time it was Shen Li's turn. Although he was not a very vain person, he was quite satisfied with his talisman cultivation.

From an ordinary person to a prefecture-level talisman master in two years, this talent is amazing even in a place like the capital of the Tianwu Dynasty.

For example, Xiao Shiyun on Qingluan Peak was hailed as a genius who gathered the aura of a state, but it took nearly 20 years to become a prefecture-level talisman master.

Shen Li has become accustomed to the expressions of shock or admiration of others after he speaks out his talisman realm.

But when it comes to the old man, is it just a job?

Shen Li touched his nose in embarrassment. Although other people's compliments are not very important to him, the feeling of not being recognized by others is not very good.

"Why, do you feel dissatisfied?" The old man seemed to be able to see through Shen Li's emotions, and said disdainfully.

"I think... two years from junior to prefecture level, it should be... not bad?" Shen Li asked tentatively.

"Generally, but only in this world... If you put it in ancient times, your speed is not worth mentioning at all." The old man said.

"Hmm..." Shen Li replied, he still couldn't see through the old man, wondering if he was telling the truth, or just... blowing it up?

"Ok?"

The old man suddenly gasped, then turned his head and looked Shen Li up and down.

"What's wrong?" Shen Li was stunned and asked.

"Give me your hand." The old man said suddenly.

Shen Li hesitated for a moment, but still passed his hand over.

The old man took it and clasped the tip of his thumb on Shen Li's palm. Shen Li was about to speak when he suddenly felt his sea of ​​consciousness tremble.

"Oh... Interesting."

The old man let go of Shen Li's hand, smiled intriguingly, and looked at Shen Li a few more times, making Shen Li even more puzzled.

"I didn't expect you to have this kind of luck, that thing in the Sea of ​​Consciousness... Tsk tsk, it's really a good thing, if you let others know, I don't know how many people will swarm you, kill you, and take that thing. "The old man laughed.

"you...."

Shen Li was startled, he naturally knew that what the old man was talking about was the mysterious nebula in his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, Shen Li's mind was shaken, and he looked at the old man in shock. The nebula in the sea of ​​consciousness was almost his biggest secret. It is not an ordinary thing, if it is known to others that it can continuously convey terrifying desires and supreme supernatural powers like this, and has the ability to cure all kinds of poisons, and spontaneously savior in times of crisis, how many terrifying powerhouses will flock to it, At that time, I am afraid that even the head teacher of Xiaoyaomen will not be able to save himself.

Shen Li took two steps back subconsciously, looking at the old man in front of him, at a loss, no matter what, this old man can see the nebula in the depths of his consciousness at once, this strength can definitely be described as terrifying.

"Don't be afraid. Although that thing is miraculous, I don't have much interest in it. If I wanted to harm you, you would have died long ago. How can you live to this day?" The old man laughed.

"Too..."

Shen Li came to his senses, with the old man's mystery, if he wanted to kill him, it would be useless for him to hide no matter what, so he simply stopped being cautious, and the old man didn't look like a villain who murdered and robbed.

"Do you know what that thing in my sea of ​​consciousness is?" Shen Li asked suddenly, if he could know the origin of that mysterious nebula, it would be a harvest.

"I don't know." The old man shook his head unexpectedly.

"Then why..." Shen Li was stunned.

"I just feel that there is a mysterious thing in your sea of ​​consciousness. It's very powerful, and it's beyond what you can imagine now. I can stand it," said the old man.

"You can't stand it?" Shen Li asked.

"Do you think I'm very good?" The old man glanced at Shen Li.

"Isn't it?" Shen Li could honestly feel that the strength of the old man was terrifying.

"It's amazing, I will stay here?" The old man looked at Shen Li with a smile.

"Forget it, forget it..."

Shen Li waved his hand helplessly, this old man was not something he could see through at all, it was useless to ask.

"Want to learn how to draw symbols?"

After a while, the old man suddenly spoke, and the words were surprising.