Fellow Daoist, come with me

As soon as Xun Jia's blood was soaked in the blood-drinking talisman, the originally dark yellow charm suddenly changed color under the different expressions of several people, a bright red light flashed, and the blood-draining talisman dressed in red lay swaggeringly in the palm of Xun Jia heart.

The Nangong brothers looked at the talisman with dull eyes, and then at the head of the sect. Suddenly, the two brothers slapped each other's face at the same time—'slap', the sound was crisp.

"It's true!" the boss murmured.

Xun Jia was immersed in ecstasy, but was awakened by his son's actions, so he quickly pulled the other to prevent the two from doing stupid things again: "The blood talisman has never made a mistake, you two must be my son." He looked left Look at the eldest, and look at the second from the right. The more you look at it, the more you feel that the two brothers are very similar to yourself when you were young. Jia has a son!! I have a son!!!"

The two Nangong brothers said that they were struck by lightning, their brains were overloaded and their operation was stagnant.

Chuixiao was impatient to see an old man laughing like crazy, so he interrupted unceremoniously: "Does the master still need to verify?"

Only then did Xun Jia realize what the scene was like now, and he still had the same attitude towards the flute as before, so he hurriedly said, "Ashu, Ah Wang, hurry up, show your seat to fellow Taoists." Then he hurriedly raised his voice and shouted, "Tong'er , serve good tea!"

Chuixiao felt a little more at ease, and didn't refuse, and unceremoniously picked the nearest seat and sat down comfortably: "In that case, let's talk about the quick money."

Xun Jiale smiled happily: "That's easy to say, I don't know what you want?"

Chu Xiao unceremoniously put forward his request: "Five hundred catties of crescent moon mouse blood with rich aura, two hundred catties of black wolf skulls, fifty catties of Yao flower petals, and ten crystal silkworms."

Xun Jia thought for a while, and then said: "It's not a problem, just a little. Fellow Daoists want too much, and it will take some time to prepare."

Chu Xiao also knew that what he wanted was not that expensive in terms of quality and quality, only the crystal silkworm was more difficult to get, the crescent mouse and black wolf next to it were all low-level monsters, and Yaohua was just an ordinary elixir , but it would be difficult to gather together in a short while, and he was not too harsh, so he nodded: "Yes."

Ever since he was forcibly invited back by Zhao Zhou Pavilion, Chu Xiao felt that his own strength was really too small. Now the cultivation world is not as peaceful as in the previous world. If one of them is not good, he will lose his life.He is different from other people, he doesn't practice spiritual energy, so he is greatly restricted in both attack methods and strength.The way he is walking now can be regarded as a formation master, the power of the formation is undoubtedly, it can be attacked and defended, it can be singled out, it can be used in groups, and it has a variety of life functions-sound insulation, vigilance, etc.; not to mention His formation is different from other people's, and it can be treated even more.There has been a saying among monks since ancient times that bringing along a master with high abilities can ensure that you can live comfortably in any environment.

But formation masters have a fatal shortcoming, that is, the moves are too slow to launch. Except for top formation masters who can instantly set up a large formation, formation masters with average abilities are easy to be seconds before the formation is completed.Chuixiao is a unique formation master, which is particularly obvious in this regard. Except for some talisman formations that can be drawn in the air, Chuixiao feels densely. A monk can easily kill him in seconds!It's like you are holding a submachine gun to confront someone with a cold weapon. Although the submachine gun is very powerful, you still have to load the bullet before that.

The cheap master who played the flute, Weichen, had some criticisms about this, and then he came up with an idea, that is to seal the formation in a special place, and throw it out like a talisman when it is needed.This idea is naturally good, but it is quite difficult to test it. Talismans only seal the spiritual energy in it, and the formation method is to seal the real objects according to the formation.Mochen tried all kinds of methods, but he couldn't seal up the formation while ensuring the operation of the formation.In the end, I only came up with the method of using talismans instead of real objects to set up an array.He engraved the talismans on talisman paper with special materials, and then refined these talisman papers into talisman arrays, and threw them out when they were ready to use. Although the power of the array was much smaller, he could at least win the battle for the formation. time.

What the flute needs is the materials for drawing the talisman formations. Wei Chen has researched a total of [-] sets of talisman formations, which can be used for both attack and defense.Chuixiao's realm is too low now, and the magic circle he made is also weak, so the materials used naturally don't need to be so good.Apart from the talisman array passed down to him by Mochen, the flute also has the inheritance from the ancestors of the previous generation. The collision of two different ideas also gave him a lot of inspiration, and he is waiting to experiment one by one.

The cheap master left him a lot of materials, but unfortunately, the grade of the materials is too high for the young apprentice to control, so Xun Jia can be regarded as just in time.It takes a lot of work for Chuxiao to collect those characters by himself.

For this reason, Chu Xiao didn't mind waiting a few more days.

He still lives in Wanghai Pavilion, no one disturbs him.Xun Jia was busy getting in touch with his new son, and wanted to find out the whereabouts of Bitao's Buddhist grass, so he didn't bother him, and he was so happy to think about the talisman array by himself.However, within a few days of his happy life, a white-haired old man broke into his guest room.

"Are you the kid who nonsensically said that I secretly hid the elixir of healing for the master of the Wanghai Pavilion?" The person who came was just a thin old man, but his voice was not small at all, and his small eyes were wide open, staring and blowing. Xiao, the clothes around him danced without wind, it could be seen that this person was trying his best to suppress his anger, obviously he was thinking about something.

"Wang is in charge?" Chuanxiao put down the cinnabar pen in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked calmly.

On this side, Jingting got the news and hurriedly passed on the jade slips of the school to Xun Jia, while he rushed to the place where Chuan Xiao lived. A circular protective shield was formed to protect him, but the blowjob in it showed a painful expression on his face, obviously it couldn't last long.

"Stop! Wang Bolun, this is my Wanghai Pavilion, not your Qianjimen! Chuxiao is my honored guest, how can you be presumptuous again?!" Although Jingting's realm is not high, he is full of momentum.

Chu Xiao originally thought that the head of the king would ignore it, but he seemed to be afraid of Jingting, so he snorted unwillingly, and withdrew his offensive: "I'm not here to ask this kid, what is the relationship between the rascal and me?" What is your intention?!"

slander?Chu Xiao frowned and looked at Jing Ting, Jing Ting hesitated for a moment and said: "Yesterday, the head inspected the head of the king, but found nothing."

Impossible, if the flute hadn't seen Mr. Wang, he wouldn't be sure, but the protruding lines on Mr. Wang's face are clearly a sign of a villain. There must be something wrong with Mr. Wang!

He glanced at the Wang Zhangshi who was glaring at him, and took back the talisman array lightly, and said, "Since that's the case, why don't I find it for you?"