Asking about longevity

Talisman?

Mo Hua took a look and found that there were three talismans in his hand, all made of jade. Two of them were inlaid with red lines and said "Fire Talisman", and one was inlaid with gold lines and said "Golden Sword". symbol".

"Are these talismans very expensive?" Mo Hua asked.

Lao Zhao nodded and said: "It is quite expensive, and it is not easy to buy. This kind of talisman should have the power of the ninth-level Qi refining spell. It is more lethal. It is controlled by the Taoist court and cannot be purchased through ordinary channels."

"That's too expensive, I can't have it."

"Take it, keep it for self-defense, and we can rest assured." Lao Zhao did not allow Mo Hua to refuse and patted his shoulder, "Okay, go back early, I will beat up these bastards first."

"Yeah, Uncle Zhao is tired."

Mo Hua was not polite, accepted the talisman, and walked home.

The wailing sounds of the Qian family monks came from behind, and Mo Hua ignored them.

They brought this upon themselves and deserved it.

After Mo Hua returned home, he studied the three talismans for a while.

He still knew the basic uses of talismans, but he had never used them because he was poor and couldn't afford them.

The talisman is relatively simple to use. As long as you inject spiritual power and open the talisman, the talisman will automatically activate and condense into a spell.

Generally, talismans can only be used once, but they are very powerful.

There are also very few restrictions on the use of talismans. As long as they are in the same realm, no matter what the attributes of their spiritual roots are, what exercises they have practiced, and whether they have more or less spiritual power, they can activate the talismans.

There are few restrictions and high power, so Daotingsi will control the talismans with high lethality.

If there is no control and monks are allowed to abuse talismans, especially if the talismans are hoarded to a certain scale, it will pose a great threat to the security of the entire monastic community.

Therefore, it is difficult for ordinary monks to obtain a few high-quality talismans.

I don’t know where these talismans from the Qian family came from. I’m really reluctant to buy them.

Mo Hua said silently in his heart, and then he had some doubts:

I didn't seem to do anything, but I drew a few formations. Do they hate me that much?

They didn't bother Elder Yu who was in the Foundation Establishment stage, but instead came to trouble themselves. Are they bullying the weak and afraid of the strong...

Qian Shunzhi and others were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they were thrown into Daotingsi.

Qian Hong spent some spiritual stones to redeem them.

Elder Yu did not use them to blackmail him this time because he wanted to bring this matter to Dao Tingsi, so that Dao Tingsi would know that the Qian family had evil intentions, and at the same time, Qian Hong would be cautious in his actions and not touch Dao Tingsi's bottom line.

Secret fighting is okay, but open fighting is not allowed.

On the surface, Tongxian City must abide by the law.

What we follow is the "law" of Taoism, and what we abide by is the "law" of Taoism.

After that, Qian Hong didn't give up. He either bribed or hired some monks from other places to secretly take action again.

But Elder Yu protected the ink paintings very well.

As long as these monks appear in the south of the city, they will soon be discovered. As long as they want to take action, they will soon be subdued.

Then he followed the same pattern and was beaten severely and thrown into the Daotingsi.

As much as Qian Hong wants to kill Mo Hua, Elder Yu can find many ways to protect Mo Hua.

I don't want even a hair to be drawn away by the ink.

Qian Hong was helpless and made many attempts, but all failed.

Demon hunters hunt demons in the Dahei Mountains all year round. They are more alert than ordinary monks, more sensitive to murderous intent, and they cooperate with each other more tacitly. When they really take action, they strike faster and more ruthlessly.

What's more, it's still on their own territory. If the demon hunter pays attention, he can spot even a foreign fly, let alone a living person on the ninth level of Qi Refining.

"Should we let the foundation-building monks take action?"

Qian Hong frowned.

Definitely not one, at least two.

One held Yu Changlin back, while the other secretly took action, broke through the demon hunter's blockage, and killed the little formation master.

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But the key is, who in the Qian family is willing to take risks?

Everyone is intrigued and seeking their own interests, and he, the head of the family, doesn't want to get his hands dirty.

Violate Taoism and murder monks.

This crime can be big or small. If no one pursues it, it will be treated as if nothing happened.

Once someone pursues the case, it will be hard to say. If you really follow the law, you may be executed...

Qian Hong sighed.

For now, it's better to hire monks who are in the Qi refining stage.

Even if it doesn't work out once and for all, it will only result in the loss of some spiritual stones.

If it still doesn't work in the end, then it won't work if you don't build the foundation.

After all, in the long run, the threat of a talented formation master cannot be underestimated.

Ink painting is the matter of the little formation master. If the Qian family knows about it, Master Luo will naturally know about it too.

He had only guessed before, but now that he knew it, his mood became more complicated.

How could it be such a coincidence?

Then he began to doubt, could a teenage first-grade formation master really be so talented?

Master Luo wanted to verify it with his own eyes.

He found Mr. Feng.

Mr. Feng has been refining alchemy and saving people in Tongxian City for more than a hundred years. From casual cultivators to family monks, he has dealt with most people regardless of whether they are rich or poor and have high or low status. Master Luo is no exception.

Master Luo's grandson was seriously ill some years ago, and it was Mr. Feng who relied on him to cure him.

The complex formation in the alchemy furnace before Mr. Feng was also painted by Master Luo himself to repay his kindness.

It's just that although the complex formation is exquisite, it is not of the first grade.

Mr. Feng was discussing elixir recipes with other alchemists in the alchemy shop when he heard that Master Luo was visiting.

Mr. Feng pondered for a moment and then asked Master Luo to be invited to the living room to serve tea.

The living room of the alchemy shop is specially used to entertain guests. There is a high wall along the way from the main door to the living room, so you can't see what's going on inside the alchemy shop.

There are some formations painted on the wall that can blur the perception of spiritual consciousness. Although it cannot be completely blocked, unless the spiritual consciousness is too strong, nothing key can be detected.

Master Luo walked and looked all the way, sighing in his heart:

"This is indeed the work of a first-grade formation master."

Entering the living room, the two met each other, exchanged a few words, and then Mr. Feng asked:

"Master Luo, what's the matter with your visit?"

Master Luo hesitated for a long time and then said, "I want to meet that 'little formation master'."

"Ink painting?"

Master Luo nodded, "That's the name."

Mr. Feng frowned, "Just a meeting?"

"To be honest, sir, I have studied formations for many years, but I have never seen such a talented formation master. I am both surprised and curious, so I want to meet him." Master Luo said.

"It has nothing to do with the Qian family?"

"It has nothing to do with the Qian family!"

Mr. Feng was silent.

Master Luo said sincerely: "I hope the old gentleman can recommend me."

Mr. Feng hesitated for a moment and said: "Okay, you can meet Mo Hua when he comes to the alchemy shop later. Please ask Master Luo to wait for a moment."

Master Luo was overjoyed and said: "Thank you very much, old sir."

The two of them sat in the living room, sipping tea and chatting, talking about gossip and past events.

After two cups of tea, Master Luo was slightly anxious when he heard light footsteps. He looked up and saw a cute-looking child in ordinary clothes walking into the door.

On the fair face, the eyebrows are lively and the eyes are like stars.

Master Luo opened his eyes slightly, feeling secretly shocked.

There is a faint light above the divine court, but the sea of ​​knowledge is full, and the divine consciousness must be extraordinary.

Master Luo felt confident.

The fifth update is completed~