I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 247: Above the Twelfth-Level Talisman

Preaching requires a lot of skills. As long as you master the skills to fool people, even if you don't have extraordinary powers, you can still fool people.

And with extraordinary powers at his disposal, he can deceive people with even greater ease.

"Please teach me, big brother." Huang Chao looked at Zhang Chen earnestly. He was just a beggar and didn't understand any big principles. Naturally, he needed to find someone to guide him.

Zhang Chen was very generous in giving advice and suggestions. He talked about many methods used in later generations to control people's hearts. But he was afraid that Huang Chao didn't understand, so he pointed out a clear way for him: "If you really don't know how to do it, just copy Huang Tiandao. Huang Tiandao is very successful in promoting faith."

Hearing Zhang Chen's words, Huang Chao's eyes suddenly lit up: "Your idea is good."

The two walked all the way into the city, still in the familiar alley, in front of the familiar stall, Huang Chao shouted to the boss: "Three bowls of mutton offal."

Zhang Chen was stunned when he heard this. He sat down in front of the stall, looking at the mutton offal, then looking at Huang Chao who was wolfing down the food opposite him. His eyes were full of helplessness: "You're just going to treat me to this?"

Huang Chao smiled and said, "The money I have is only enough for three bowls of mutton offal."

Zhang Chen picked up his chopsticks and pulled the two bowls of mutton offal over. "Forget it, mutton offal is mutton offal. I'm not picky about food."

Huang Chao had already swallowed a bowl of mutton offal, then picked up one of the two bowls of mutton offal in front of Zhang Chen, and smiled shyly at Zhang Chen: "I'm sorry, young master, these two bowls of mutton offal are mine, you only have one bowl."

Zhang Chen paused in his action of serving the mutton offal and looked at Huang Chao. As expected of a person who made the young master depressed, he could only shake his head and said, "Forget it, eat it!"

One bowl of mutton offal was enough to fill him up, and he wouldn't need more.

"You don't know, for a group of beggars like us, what we want to eat most is the mutton offal in this alley. I dream about it every day, but I'm poor and can't have it, so I came up with the idea of ​​spitting. Although I may get slapped twice, it's worth it to be able to eat a bite of mutton offal." Huang Chao's voice was full of emotion:
"I don't ask for much. A bowl of mutton offal every day is enough."

Zhang Chen chewed the mutton offal slowly without saying a word. Although the North is peaceful now, food is still in short supply because of the geographical advantages and poor production.

After Zhang Chen finished eating the mutton offal, he said goodbye to Huang Chao and went all the way back to the location of his own Bagua furnace. He looked at the 14 million experience points he had obtained.

One hundred and fourteen thousand experience points can upgrade one's skills many times, but after much thought, Zhang Chen still wants to put all the skill points into the Wind-Fixing Talisman.

The Yellow Spring and the Six-Character Mantra that he had obtained in the spiritual world before made him realize the importance of the spiritual world. The spiritual world contains countless treasures waiting for him to explore.

And if he doesn't break the strong wind, he will be trapped in a corner forever and unable to explore more opportunities.

Although the points are precious, as long as you walk out of the formation shrouded by black wind, you will definitely discover more mysteries in the spiritual world and gain more points.

Then Zhang Chen looked at his own Gold Finger page:
[13th skill (level 0): Wind-fixing Talisman (512000/)]

【Points: 14000000】

The number of points was neither more nor less, exactly 14 million, not a single point more.

Zhang Chen looked at the Wind Calming Talisman and added it directly:

[13th skill (0th level): Wind-fixing Talisman (1024000/)]

[13th skill (level 0): Wind-fixing Talisman (2048000/)]

……

[13th Skill (Level 0): Wind-Fixing Talisman (8192000/)]

【Points: 8192000】

Zhang Chen looked at his own skill points and couldn't help but feel confused. Are these skill points counted towards upgrades?

The points needed for upgrading and the remaining points are just right, neither more nor less.

"Level twelfth... Above level twelfth involves a new field." Zhang Chen looked at the points, then at the skills on the board, and his eyes fell on level twelfth.

As long as you add some more, it will definitely be a whole different world.

At this time, he still had more than 8 million points, which was enough for him to upgrade another wave of skills.

Zhang Chen was in a dilemma at this time. One was the mysterious twelfth level, and the other was the improvement of his own strength.

After a long time, Zhang Chen sighed: "I can still tell the difference between eating one meal and eating every other meal."

By breaking through the black wind formation, you can explore the mysterious first world. Will you still be afraid of not having experience points then?

He was also curious about the so-called power above the twelfth level. He knew that in the past, divine beings such as Donghuang Taiyi had been struggling to pursue power above the twelfth level.

Zhang Chen's mind moved, and all the points were cleared instantly. Then, the gold finger board of Zhang Chen twisted and turned into countless snowflakes. This time, the reaction of the gold finger board of Zhang Chen was particularly long. After an hour, countless snowflakes on the board were reorganized. This time, the handwriting turned into golden handwriting, and it was an extremely mysterious bird seal rune. Its texture and silk thread seemed to be naturally born, with an indescribable mysterious rule.

[13th skill (innate): Wind-fixing Pill]

【Note 1: No wind can affect him. 】

The introduction is simple, even looks crude, but the information it reveals gives people endless imagination.

Zhang Chen sensed the information coming from the skill panel and knew in his heart that the thirteenth skill could no longer be upgraded.

The talisman representing the Wind-Fixing Talisman turned into a peanut-sized bead that sparkled with silver-white light.

There were flashes of light from all directions on the beads, and an infinite rhythm of Tao was flowing. The Wind-Fixing Pill actually transformed from a talisman into an innate treasure.

"Wind-Fixing Pill? Is the level above the twelfth level innate? Does innate mean that it cannot be upgraded?" Zhang Chen's eyes showed a hint of contemplation. "I wonder how effective this Wind-Fixing Pill is." Zhang Chen stretched out his hand, and saw the Wind-Fixing Pill quietly appear in his palm. Then he saw its light restrained and turned into a silver-white bead, which was as smooth as a mirror without the slightest flaw.

"This is an innate spiritual treasure!" Zhang Chen stroked the Wind-Fixing Pill, with a thought flashing through his mind: "Talisman-type skills with carriers evolve into innate treasures, then will all skill-type magical powers eventually be upgraded to innate magical powers?"

However, Zhang Chen was not sure. After all, the potential of each magical power was different. Some magical powers had a high evolution level, while others had a low evolution level, and they could not be compared.

It's just like Zhang Chen's Qigong technique, the upper limit is too low, so it evolved to the limit.

Zhang Chen carefully sensed the Wind-Fixing Pill and found that there seemed to be a mysterious power on the Pill, which enveloped him within three feet. All the air flow within three feet was suppressed instantly.

"This is simply the nemesis of all those with wind-attributed abilities." Zhang Chen poured his magical power into the Wind-Fixing Pill. As the magical power was poured into it, the mysterious force field spread and enveloped Zhang Chen by one meter.

But it was only one meter around his body, because if it spread further, Zhang Chen's magic power would run out.

After repeated experiments and demonstrations, Zhang Chen came to the conclusion that the power of the Wind-Fixing Pill could spread to one meter, which was already the limit of his magic power. He could use it within one meter for the time of an incense stick, but if it exceeded one meter, his magic power would be instantly drained by the Wind-Fixing Pill.

“The so-called one-meter distance is only the basic distance for the Wind-Fixing Pill to activate its power. My magic power is just to stimulate the operation of the Wind-Fixing Pill. If the distance exceeds one meter, the Wind-Fixing Pill will drain my magic power. However, my magic power is insignificant compared to the huge consumption of the Wind-Fixing Pill.” Zhang Chen knew that the power level of the Wind-Fixing Pill had been increased, which had both advantages and disadvantages for him.

The advantage is that the power of the Wind-Fixing Pill has become stronger, but the disadvantage is that not only is it more difficult to activate the Wind-Fixing Pill, but the coverage area is also smaller.

"But it's enough for me, why do I need such a large range?" The next moment, as he thought about it, the Wind-Fixing Pill disappeared in his palm, and when it reappeared, it was already inside his magical green lotus. With the addition of the Wind-Fixing Pill, Zhang Chen felt that his green lotus was a bit thicker and more lively, with a mysterious aura flowing.

As Zhang Chen thought about it, he saw him meditating and practicing again, and he entered the first level of the spiritual world. At this time, his figure appeared directly in the black wind, and the overwhelming black wind rolled up, but when it was one meter away from Zhang Chen, it suddenly became calm, and all the black wind disappeared. Only black gravel fell like sand, making Zhang Chen covered in dirt.

The Wind-Fixing Pill was automatically activated at this time, enveloping Zhang Chen. Even though the outside world was in a state of chaos with flying sand and rocks, Zhang Chen remained calm.

Zhang Chen was overjoyed upon seeing this, and hurried down the mountain, entering deeper into the black wind. He saw that the wind and sand stopped wherever he passed, and the black wind in the sky really did not cause him any trouble anymore.

However, the entire sky and earth were blown dark and foggy, obstructing people’s vision, and no scenery could be seen beyond ten meters.

"I have now stopped the black wind in the sky. As long as I follow the path down the mountain, I can get out of the formation. But this formation is an opportunity for me. If I can put it away, it will also be a blessing." Zhang Chen has a lot of ideas about the formation.

Then he summoned the Great Freedom Demon: "I want to break this formation, do you know how to break it?"

"The core area of ​​this black wind has probably reached the eleventh level. If you want to break the formation, you must first find a way to restrain the eleventh-level gale." The Great Freedom Heavenly Demon looked at Zhang Chen, his voice full of joking: "Do you have the ability to restrain the gale?"

"Of course I have that ability." Zhang Chen said with a smile: "You are too contemptuous of others. Just point out the way."

Upon hearing this, the Great Freedom Demon did not say a word. After a brief identification, he pointed out a direction. He actually hoped that Zhang Chen would overturn and his soul would die here, so that he could regain his freedom.

The howling black wind blew sand and rocks flying everywhere, but Zhang Chen was as steady as an old dog, standing still in the strong wind, which surprised the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon. As they got closer to the core area, the power of the hurricane became more and more fierce. Zhang Chen walked in the black wind, muttering to himself: "The power of this hurricane has reached the tenth level. If it blows, even a ninth-level warrior can't withstand it. Fortunately, the gravel in the mountains was broken into pieces by the black wind, otherwise it would be flying sand and rocks. Even if I have the Wind-Fixing Pill, I'm afraid I can't withstand the blow of the big rocks."

After walking for about an incense stick's time, Zhang Chen realized that his magic power was about to run out, so he quickly retreated.

Inside the cave

Zhang Chen opened his eyes from meditation. The sun was shining brightly outside. The hot light shone in from outside, making the whole cave bright.

"Ever since I completed my Qi training, I always felt that my magic power was enough, but who knew that it would run out again at this moment. I must find the higher-level practice formulas of Qi training as soon as possible, otherwise my magic power will be the biggest shortcoming in displaying my magical skills." Zhang Chen sat cross-legged on the ground and silently recovered his magic power. Fortunately, his skills were innate, similar to natural magical powers, and did not require the support of mana.

Zhang Chen wanted to recover his magic power, but at this time the whistling sound in the Bagua furnace became louder, and the fierce whistling sound of the flames actually evolved into the roar of dragons and tigers.

"I wonder what happened to my golden shears? Can they hold up?" Zhang Chen was a little worried. "This is a furnace created by heaven and earth. I must not let my golden shears break."

Zhang Chen was a little worried, but because he had no magic power left in his body, he was unable to check the alchemy furnace.

"This reminds me that I should not consume too much mana during the treasure refining period. Otherwise, if something abnormal happens to the alchemy furnace, I will not be able to adjust it in time." Zhang Chen sounded the alarm in his heart.

"Woooo~"

Just as Zhang Chen was about to recover his magic power, the demon king Zhao Lie beside him woke up and let out a heart-wrenching roar at Zhang Chen: He is hungry!

He was not just hungry, he was very hungry.

Zhang Chen glanced at the little tiger but ignored it. Instead, he summoned the fox fairy Nannan: "Go, feed the cat for me! I plan to give this kitten away in the future. Please take good care of it for me."

Fox Fairy Nannan had no complaints about being summoned by Zhang Chen. She picked up the honey prepared by Zhang Chen and walked towards Zhao Lie: "By the way, where did you catch Xiao Ye..."

The fox fairy Nannan stopped talking halfway through her words and stared at the little wild cat in front of her as if struck by lightning, her eyes full of disbelief.

What did she see? The demon king Zhao Lie?

That was the supreme ruler of the demon race, the Great Demon King Zhao Lie. How could he turn into a little wild cat and be caught by Zhang Chen?
The fox fairy Nannan rubbed her eyes vigorously, suspecting that she was mentally tired recently and her eyes were blurry. After she finished rubbing her eyes, she and Zhao Lie stared at each other, both of them silent.

"I must have seen it wrong, it just looks a little similar." The fox fairy Nannan muttered.

The fox fairy Nannan recognized the great demon king Zhao Lie, and Zhao Lie of course also recognized the fox fairy Nannan. After all, the other party was a genius of the demon clan, and there was no reason for him not to recognize her.

In the past, when Zhao Lie was discussing Taoism with the ancestor of the fox clan, he had seen the fox fairy Nannan, and even gave her some advice on her practice.

The moment Zhao Lie saw the fox fairy Nannan, his eyes suddenly became tearful and tears were about to flow from his eyes.

So sad!

Finally I see my own people!
Painful baby!

(End of this chapter)