Ascension Through Generations

Although there are only two students for the time being, the Zhao family attaches great importance to it, and Teacher Guang has provided several students.

Zhao Sheng personally served as the mountain chief and was also responsible for teaching runes and drawing talismans.

Zhao Keru is in charge of the medicine identification, alchemy and planting courses.

The venerable Zhao Jinding told the children about the experiences and customs of various places in the world of cultivating immortals, as well as various information about the cultivating sects.

Zhao Chongwei is more like a teaching director. In addition to always paying attention to the cultivation of the two children, she is also responsible for correcting their outlook on life and values ​​to prevent the mistakes of the Zhao family and the two families from happening again.

In addition, there are several Zhao clan members who occasionally come over to impart their experience.

It can be said that the Immortal Cultivation School entrusts Zhao Sheng with his good hopes for the future of the Zhao family.

Unfortunately, the two brothers Zhao Xuanjing fell into a difficult academic life at a young age.

In the next few years, the Xuan generation entered the school one after another. Most of Zhao Sheng's free time outside of practicing and drawing talismans was occupied by these careless little guys.

At the same time, with the concerted efforts of the Zhao family, Taiwushan specialties such as spiritual elixirs, talismans, spiritual wine, flower nectar, peach wood instruments, etc., gradually became famous in the surrounding areas.

The life of the Zhao family is getting more prosperous year by year, and the strength of the Zhao family's immortal cultivators is also improving day by day.

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Early that morning, Zhao Xuanjing came to the school.

Today, Uncle Qi was relieved for a rare moment. He wanted to pass on his special skills, so he must not miss it.

Stepping into the hall, seventeen low tables have been lined up, with meditation futons underneath, and most of the futons are already occupied by people.

Zhao Xuanjing observed for a moment and then walked towards the front row of futons.

"Brother, please lend me your notes to copy. I haven't finished my homework yet."

"Brother Jing, you are here. Where is the jade doll you promised me?"

"Brother, can I borrow the spiritual stone from you for a few days before I return it?"

Zhao Xuanjing walked to the front while dealing with his younger brothers and sisters, and skillfully sat on the futon in the first row closest to the podium.

At this time, a young man with fair skin and slender figure was already sitting on the futon next to him.

This young man is handsome, with bright eyes full of agility and freedom.

Zhao Xuanjing, who has dark yellow skin and increasingly sad face, is in sharp contrast to him.

This handsome young man is none other than the fifteen-year-old Zhao Xuanan.

Looking at Zhao Xuanjing, who was as tall and powerful as a little giant with well-developed limbs, Zhao Xuanan laughed and joked: "Brother, why are you a good old man again? Tell me how many good things you have done over the years. Why don't you remember it? Woolen cloth."

Zhao Xuanjing scratched the back of his head and said sheepishly: "They are all younger brothers and sisters, and they begged me to come here. I can just help if I can, it's okay!"

"Tsk, tsk, you're a bad guy. Tell me, why don't they ask me for help?" Zhao Xuanan said disapprovingly.

Zhao Xuanjing smiled honestly and glanced at him, just in time to see a familiar figure walking out of the back hall.

He quickly sat cross-legged and reminded in a low voice: "Uncle Seven is here!"

Zhao Xuanjing was born with a different stature than ordinary people, and his voice was also much higher than ordinary people.

Even if he deliberately lowered his voice, he still spoke like an ordinary person.

As soon as he reminded me, there was a sudden uproar in the school.

By the time Zhao Sheng walked to the center of the podium, the seventeen members of the Xuan generation of the Zhao family had already sat down obediently.

Today, ten years later, Zhao Sheng is nearly forty years old.

At this time, he had a beard on his face, and there were a few shallow lines at the corners of his eyes.

Standing on the podium, Zhao Sheng had a serious expression. After looking around for a week, he said in a calm tone: "Today I will talk about the magic of stacking talismans!"

The majesty of the elders and teachers made the school fall silent for a while. A group of juniors did not dare to express their anger and listened attentively.

"Xuan Jing, what are the three most important sentences to draw a talisman?"

Zhao Xuanjing quickly stood up and replied honestly: "Fulu is a person who spreads essence and writes images to communicate with the gods.

Qi is connected to the innocence, has its own spirit, and can be used as a talisman.

The apertures are connected and the aura is glowing, the talisman is complete. "

These three key points for drawing talismans are not unfamiliar to the Zhao family's juniors. From the first day they came into contact with talismans, they were told over and over again to keep them in mind.

But what they don't understand is why Uncle Qi specifically pointed out these three sentences today.

Zhao Sheng continued without explaining: "The nature of heaven and earth, and all things, are inseparable from the word 'reason'. This 'reason' is the law, the Tao, and the orifice. The law can be obtained by understanding the orifice, and the same is true for talismans."

There is something in these words!

Zhao Xuanan was so perceptive that he blurted out and asked: "The 'reason' of the talisman lies in the opening of the orifice. Could it be that the technique of stacking talismans is the technique of stacking orifices?"

As soon as these words came out, all the Zhao juniors looked at him with shock in their eyes.

Zhao Xuanan didn't care about the looks of others, but Zhao Sheng was different.

Uncle Qi plays an important role in the entire family, and even the ancestors take his words very seriously.

Zhao Xuanan attaches great importance to his position in the heart of his seventh uncle and will express himself whenever he finds an opportunity.

Zhao Sheng looked over, his eyes as sharp as a sword, as if piercing into his heart.

Zhao Xuanan was suffocated for a moment, and then a compliment came from his ears:

"well said!"

Zhao Sheng's tone seemed to be raised a little, but it soon became calm again.

He didn't explain much about this, but asked another question: "Have you learned how to draw talismans over the years?"

This was quite an unusual question, and even though the answer was obvious, none of the juniors dared to respond.

In the end, Zhao Xuanjing was honest.

He replied: "I can't learn it, but Xuan An can already refine four first-level talismans."

The corners of Zhao Sheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he ignored Zhao Xuanjing's words and said to himself: "Today, I will teach you how to draw talismans."

After that, he stretched out his hand, and his long fingers moved vertically and horizontally in the void in front of him, writing dozens of strokes.

Suddenly, a light suddenly appeared in the void, and a pair of talismans emitting a faint brilliance appeared in front of everyone, forming a simple and abstract talisman shape.

Seeing this scene, the younger members of the Zhao family were surprised and recognized that it was the spring breeze transforming into rain talisman.

It was the first talisman they drew back then.

Most of Zhao's juniors have already mastered such basic talismans.

But what happened next made them stunned and their eyes widened.

Once the talisman was completed, Zhao Sheng started from scratch. It was still the spring breeze and rain talisman, but it was not drawn elsewhere. Instead, it was painted again on the talisman that had just been completed.

At this time, no one saw any difference from before.

But when Zhao Sheng repeated it over and over again without hesitation, twice, three times, four times...even nine times, ten times, and finally a full eighteen times, he stopped.

At this time, the hanging spring breeze and rain talisman is no longer a first-order talisman. The symbol of the talisman became blurred in the burning spiritual light. The thick spiritual light gathered and never dispersed, forming a bright halo around the talisman. It looked like a brilliant pearl, suspended in the sky above the school.

There was a deathly silence in the school.

Amazing skills!

The seventeen members of the Zhao family probably only had this idea left.

At this time, Zhao Sheng said: "This is the magic of stacking talismans, and it is Zhao's unique skill. You can practice it according to it."

Practice accordingly? How to practice?

The seemingly miraculous skills left everyone scratching their heads and scratching their heads.

At this time, everyone looked over eagerly, waiting for their elders to explain further.

However, Zhao Sheng only responded with one sentence: "There is no shortcut to this technique, only practice makes perfect. Those with high understanding can achieve it in one or two years, while those with poor understanding can wait until the next life!"

There was dead silence in the school, and Zhao Xuanjing felt his scalp numb. He is one of those born with extremely poor understanding.

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