Ascension Through Generations

Seven days later,

Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged in the quiet room. He kept moving his hands and flicking his five fingers until a ball of light rolled back and forth on his fingertips.

There were a few faint lights and shadows flashing in the light ball.

This ball of light is the first-level magic light illusion.

Zhao Sheng let go of his hand, let the light ball float in front of his eyes, and looked straight into it.

However, as his thoughts flowed, he perceived that there were nine "spiritual vortexes" distributed inside and outside the light ball. There are threads of invisible veins connecting the nine spiritual whirlpools to each other, and little bits of light are constantly escaping from these veins.

At the same time, his heart kept echoing the voice of old man Xie when he gave him instructions seven days ago:

"The talisman must have an orifice, and the orifice must lead to the spirit.

If the orifice is opened by drawing the talisman, the divine will will enter the orifice; if the talisman is not opened, the divine will will be consumed. "

Those little stars are the scattered will of God.

And this is also the fundamental reason why Zhao Sheng continues to observe and figure out the illusion of light.

Because his control over divine will is too weak.

"The orifices are connected, and the divine will is continuous..."

This sentence is recorded on the second page of the Yuxu Talisman Sutra.

Zhao Sheng had always thought that this sentence meant that when drawing talisman, the divine power should flow continuously, and the strokes should be connected horizontally and vertically, and the strokes should be connected.

This book is correct, but now it seems that his thinking is a bit shallow.

According to Old Man Xie, drawing talismans requires knowledge of the aperture control spirit.

The reason why it is difficult for Qi-refining cultivators to cultivate second-level talismans.

The biggest reason is not insufficient divine will, but insufficient control over divine will.

Therefore, when drawing talismans, a considerable part of the spiritual power of the immortal cultivator is unconsciously wasted.

According to Zhao Sheng's understanding, the "spiritual orifices" in talismans and spells are like acupoints on the human body, and spiritual power builds the lines between the spiritual orifices, which must be connected and unobstructed.

Divine will is the mark on the line, guiding the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to run and transform according to the line.

Take the simplest illusion of light as an example. It has nine eyes. Once activated, it communicates with the aura of heaven and earth. The aura can pass through these nine eyes and follow the guidance of divine will and spiritual power to transform into various forms of heaven and earth. object image.

The talismans are connected with each other, and the talisman can be known by knowing the talismans.

To draw a second-level phantom escape talisman, Zhao Sheng had to start analyzing it from the most basic illusion.

And we should try to improve the control of divine will as much as possible to achieve the effect of "reducing consumption and increasing efficiency".

Easier said than done!

After receiving Old Man Xie's guidance, it doesn't mean that he will succeed immediately.

In the past few days, Zhao Sheng has repeatedly drawn hundreds of phantom light symbols in order to improve his control over divine will.

Drawing eighteen talismans seven days ago will consume all your mental energy. As of today, it has increased to twenty-three.

This progress is not small.

But for the second-order phantom escape talisman, this level of progress has not yet reached the minimum standard for refining it.

Later, Zhao Sheng waved his hand to disperse the phantom light ball and sighed: "Forget it, the days are long! Let's go to Danding Pavilion first. Counting the time, the invitation should have arrived."

With that said, he stood up, opened the door and walked out.

Half an hour later, Zhao Sheng came to Danding Pavilion again.

This time he didn't need to ask, someone had been waiting for him for a long time.

As soon as Zhao Sheng arrived, a waiter took him to see Manager Liu.

In the trading room on the third floor, Manager Liu had just sent away a foundation-building monk. When he saw Zhao Sheng coming, he immediately said hello with a smile: "Brother Zhao, you came just in time. What you want has arrived."

Zhao Shenggong cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I would like to thank Brother Liu. If it weren't for Brother Liu, how could I have gotten such an opportunity?"

Manager Liu felt very comforted after hearing this. Although he also knew that what Zhao Sheng said was just a compliment, everyone liked to hear good words, and he was certainly no exception.

After a few words of greeting, Manager Liu quickly took out a dark green calligraphy sheet with a medicinal fragrance from his storage bag and handed it to Zhao Sheng.

Also handed over was a thin booklet.

Zhao Sheng took the two things, looked at the booklet, and asked doubtfully: "Brother Liu, is this?"

Manager Liu smiled and whispered mysteriously: "Go back and take a good look at this booklet. It contains an overview of Shangpai's spiritual veins. There is also information about some immortal cultivating families, all of which are your competitors. "

After Zhao Sheng heard this, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he immediately bowed his head and said: "Brother Liu is interested. Zhao will remember this kindness in his heart. Allow me to repay you in the future."

Manager Liu waved his hand and said with an indifferent expression: "Brother Zhao, you're out of sight now. It's not worth mentioning for so little effort. Besides, thanks to you, Liu will make a lot of money this time."

When he returned to the family this time, Manager Liu was so lucky that he actually made six foundation-building pills in one furnace, one of which was even top-grade.

Affected by this incident, not only did Guanshi Liu's foundation-building work become certain, but his status in the family also greatly increased.

To express his gratitude, he had to do something to express his gratitude to Zhao Sheng.

Hearing what he said, Zhao Sheng said: "Brother Liu, why did you say this? Last time we had a fair deal. No matter how much you earn, it's Brother Liu who is lucky and you have nothing to do with Zhao."

"Haha, let's not talk about this anymore." Manager Liu laughed loudly and said: "In three months, I will return to the sect to report on my work. Brother Zhao, please take someone with me."

Zhao Sheng quickly expressed his thanks after hearing this.

When Manager Liu saw this, he pretended to be disgusted and said: "Brother Zhao, you are too outspoken."

Zhao Sheng was about to speak again after hearing this.

At this moment, a person suddenly turned out of the aisle and walked towards the two of them, as if he was passing by.

As soon as Manager Liu saw the visitor, he immediately greeted: "Manager Shen."

Manager Shen is an old man who is over sixty years old.

"Um,"

He nodded to Manager Liu, but had no intention of stopping.

However, when this man passed by Zhao Sheng, his fingertips quietly traced the edge of Zhao Sheng's clothes.

Manager Liu didn't seem to notice anything strange.

But when Manager Shen left, Zhao Sheng suddenly said goodbye.

Manager Liu spared a few words, but seeing Zhao Sheng's firm attitude, he said no more.

After a while, Zhao Sheng left Danding Pavilion in a hurry with no expression on his face.

As he gradually walked away, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, a vulture standing on his shoulders, and a silver armor covering his upper body suddenly came out of the street corner.

He looked at Zhao Sheng's back, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

As the vulture flapped its wings and flew up, the middle-aged man sneered and quietly followed Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng didn't seem to notice anyone following him and walked toward the outer city with his head lowered.

After walking about three or four miles and crossing seven or eight streets, he suddenly slowed down and turned into a remote alley.

When the middle-aged man saw this, he looked up at the sky. The black vulture was circling in the sky.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man felt relieved, walked silently to the edge of the alley, and turned inside.

As soon as he entered the alley, he suddenly saw an extremely charming lady wearing purple gauze, standing not far away and looking at him with a smile, her eyes filled with tenderness and sweetness.

Seeing such an alluring sight at first sight, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel dizzy and lost his mind instantly.

At this moment, something unexpected happened!

Sudden,

A large amount of fog rose up and instantly enveloped the entire alley.

As soon as the middle-aged man's line of sight was blocked, he immediately came back to his senses, his face changed drastically and he exclaimed: "Not good!"

However, it's too late!

Amidst the sound of clanking swords, water droplets filled with sharp sword intent condensed out of the sky. The next moment, they fell like a heavy rain, "drowning" the middle-aged man.

In an instant, a large amount of blood mist burst out from the white mist, and a strong and nauseating smell of blood quickly spread.

When the fog gradually dissipated, the alley was empty.

At this time, the ground in the alley was densely covered with countless small pits.

On the edge of the alley, the silver-white half-body armor had turned into a honeycomb, and a large pool of bloody flesh was slowly flowing out of it.

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