Exorcism

The moths released by Mu Xingqiu were able to evade the numerous restrictions set by the Talisman Masters, but they could not avoid the detection of Grandmaster Xingshan. In fact, even he himself had been under Zhao Chuye's surveillance for a long time. When people suddenly jumped out at his feet and from the trees, he had no time to react.

Mu Xingqiu was full of magical power, but the faster it turned, the tighter Xiaoyaosuo was. In the end, he had no choice but to give up resistance and was dragged obediently from the mountain peak seven or eight miles away to the foot of Zhuozhou City.

He was not idle along the way. He carefully observed the spell in the rope and felt that it also wasted some mana. It was more efficient than the talisman, but there was still room for improvement. He also tried to inhale the magic in the rope, but failed. The Taoist priest who made the rope seemed to have expected such a danger, so he sealed the magic in the rope with clever means.

Until he landed on the ground, Mu Xingqiu was thinking about how to improve the talisman and the magic rope on his body. The two had a lot in common. He vaguely saw some hope, but his memory was not enough, so he had nowhere to start. It's like knowing that such a word exists, but I can't remember it. I don't have a dictionary at hand, so I can't look it up.

The bewilderment on Mu Xingqiu's face looked to others like he was ashamed of being captured. Shou Que comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm here. My duty is to protect you. Don't run away secretly anymore." It’s very troublesome to find someone.”

"Yeah." Mu Xingqiu didn't pay attention to what Shou Que was saying. He was pulled by the spell, and his feet moved involuntarily, walking towards Zhao Chuye opposite, "Is this your rope?"

The first spell Zhao Chuye cast was to break into Mu Xingqiu's Niwan Palace and prepare to seize this person's memory. He used the Five Elements Water Illusion Technique, which was not as subtle and complicated as the Mind and Heart Illusion Technique. It was used to defeat a powerful person. It is more than enough for a humble practitioner.

Mu Xingqiu was easily tied up by three free ropes and had to "rely" on Shou Wei's protection. This made Zhao Chuye believe that this person was not very strong. As a result, he was shocked as soon as the spell entered the Niwan Palace. Niwan Palace actually produced a powerful resistance force, surging and surging, and the magic power it contained seemed to be no less than that of him, a Taoist priest who obeyed Yue Mang.

The Five Elements Water Illusion Technique has one of the biggest shortcomings compared to the Mind-Thinking Illusion Technique, that is, it is very easy to suffer backlash when casting the spell on a strong person. Zuo Liuying, who was originally in the state of concentration, did not dare to cast a spell on the Xingluo Taoist priest. Zhao Chuye made a mistake, but he reacted very quickly and immediately stopped the attack, but he did not dare to stop casting spells, fearing that the opponent would take advantage of the situation and come back to bite his Niwan Palace.

Mu Xingqiu stopped and noticed that there was a spell entrenched in his mind. He thought it was the spell attached to the three ropes. He couldn't help but nodded and expressed his admiration, "What kind of rope is this? It's very powerful."

Zhao Chuye was in a state of walking a tightrope at this time, unable to advance or retreat, and had to maintain his fine gossamer magic. He did not dare to move his breath, thinking that the other party was taunting him, and did not answer.

Shou Que walked to Mu Xingqiu and said, "This rope is very ordinary. It seems to be called Xiaoyao Suo. It is made of some horse's tail hair." Shou Que stretched out his hand and tugged twice, and the rope suddenly tightened an inch. "It's a bit It’s different, a little more complicated than the Xiaoyaosuo I remember.”

Zhao Chuye still didn't speak and stood there motionless, as if his soul had wandered out of his body.

Fu Lin and others had no idea what was going on, but their plan to hold the thighs did not change. Seeing that Mu Xingqiu seemed to be fine, they felt a surge of strength. With Fu Lin taking the lead, ten people stood up one after another, stumbling. He walked up to Mu Xingqiu.

"My benefactor, we are here to help you. Please give us your order for whatever you need us to do." Fu Lin was not a flatterer. He really wanted to serve his benefactor, but when the nine soldiers heard it, they all felt that he was following the right person. , the general is very good at talking, and if he wants to hold his thigh, he really needs such a leader.

"That's right, please give the order." A group of soldiers who had abandoned their armor and were swaying and unable to even stand said in unison. They were not people who were afraid of death. If Mu Xingqiu gave the order, they would really do it. Just do it.

But Mu Xingqiu didn't have any orders. He no longer recognized Zhao Chuye, and he didn't remember the status of the Taoist Grandmaster. He just felt that this man's spells were very strong and difficult to deal with.

"With your ability, you can easily avoid the following metal attacks, water attacks, and wood attacks. Why bother writing any more talismans that support the sky? Let me take the people in the city away." Mu Xingqiu said.

Zhao Chuye still didn't speak, Fu Lin and others stood behind their benefactor. Shouche always wanted to untie Xiaoyao Suo, but Mu Xingqiu didn't cooperate, so she could only reach out to the side, eager to try.

There was an eerie silence in the city. Zhao Chuye couldn't figure out what tricks the other party was playing, pretending that he couldn't break free from ordinary ropes even though he had deep magic power. Mu Xingqiu, on the other hand, didn't understand why Grandmaster Xingshan suddenly refused to speak. said.

Huangfu Yanghao poked his head out of the tower again, not noticing anything unusual outside, and shouted excitedly: "This batch of blood ink is very good. There is nothing special about the blood of the royal family. It is the same as ordinary soldiers, but the fighting spirit is indeed It can improve the quality of blood ink! I have already said that there will be more.”

Seeing Grandmaster Xingshan personally take action, he had no doubts in his heart. He summoned the third ink plate with the sacrificial talisman and found that there was only a little blood in it. He was a little dissatisfied, but he did not dare to attack Zhao Chuye. He lowered his head and sniffed, and his expression immediately changed. Changed, no longer feeling that there was less blood, he immediately started to prepare blood ink. Because there was too little blood, the various powders added had to be carefully controlled, and he fell into a state of deafness again.

Zhao Chuye's blood was just used to mix ink. He didn't particularly care. All his energy was used to analyze the current situation.

He withdrew the spell.

Zhao Chuye's whole body emitted a faint light, and the broken trees and rocks around him retreated at the same time with a bang, leaving everything within thirty steps.

Fu Lin and others were amazed, but they didn't know that this was a bluff. At that moment, Zhao Chuye was at his weakest. For ordinary opponents, this was not a loophole, but he was afraid of Mu Xingqiu's Deep mana, withdraw the spell and immediately set up a restriction around yourself.

Mu Xingqiu noticed the opponent's weakness at that moment, but he had no time to launch an attack. He could only watch the vulnerability disappear in an instant, feeling that Zhao Chuye's vigilance was too exaggerated.

The only one who reacted was Shouqiu. She had magic power and knew spells. Taking advantage of the situation was her instinct in a fight. Unfortunately, her strength was slightly weaker.

Her dharma body was created by the rare building in the Demon-Batting Cave. It was only for a short period of time and did not undergo enough tempering. The inner alchemy has just reached the level of the seventh level of concentration. It is used to cast ninth-level illusions and is barely able to compete with the service. Compared with Taoist priests at the fifth and sixth levels of Yue Mang, this is already a huge step forward, but it is a little worse than Zhao Chuye.

After practicing in the Daotong Pagoda, Zhao Chuye's realm improved rapidly. He always thought that he could enter the realm of obeying the sun. However, in the final stage, the founder Kun Chao stopped using magic. His practice took a turn for the worse and stopped at the realm of obeying the sun. The seventh level of moonlight.

This is a pure illusion technique, but there are many changes in it. One move includes main attack, side attack, luring the enemy, defense, backhand and other techniques. Mu Xingqiu has never been able to fully exert the full power of the mind illusion technique, because it lacks these means.

"Good!" Mu Xingqiu praised sincerely. He now views all spells with an attitude of learning and research. Among all the spells he has seen so far, Shouqiu's illusion makes the most full use of mana. , almost no waste.

Mu Xingqiu's memory was too little, and he didn't know that he had discovered a very important secret: the reason why the illusion of mind and heart can transcend the limitations of the inner alchemy realm and achieve a higher level of strength is precisely because it greatly improves the efficiency of the use of mana. .

Shou Que turned around and smiled, "This move is actually very common. I want to learn it... Oops!"

Shou Que was too careless. Her strength was already inferior to that of Zhao Chuye. She dared to talk distractedly during the fight. That illusion was immediately expelled, and the other party's real five-element spells took the opportunity to counterattack.

Fu Lin and the others still couldn't see anything. They all stood there with blank expressions, listening to Mu Fei's telegram of applause and Guard Que's inexplicable flying into the sky.

Zhao Chuye emitted a little light, which was smaller than the moths Mu Xingqiu had cast before. Under the sunlight, it completely escaped the naked eye.

Shou Wei's leap was just in time, if it had been any later, she would have been hit by the light.

The light spot missed its target, but refused to let go of its target. It jumped upwards and continued to hit the guard who was dozens of feet high.

Mu Xingqiu saw the difference. Zhao Chuye's spells were more complex. A small spot of light contained at least thirty different spells. These spells had their own uses, but not every one of them was used in this attack. Useful in.

Mu Xingqiu felt a bang in his head, and he suddenly understood a truth: Spells were invented by practitioners. To cope with the ever-changing changes with little change is the pursuit of most people. Every spell is , from the moment it is born, it must be prepared to face different targets, different environments, and different defenses. Therefore, the more advanced the spell, the more small spells it can accommodate, and the more it requires the caster's mana and state of mind to reach a certain level. Require.

From then on, these small spells were solidified. Even if the battle is very simple, the small spells cannot be removed. For high-level Taoist priests, it is more cost-effective to concentrate on improving the inner alchemy realm and concentrating on casting spells than spending a little time analyzing the situation in every battle. .

The mental illusion is actually a bit opportunistic. It directly removes a large number of auxiliary small spells, so the power is more concentrated, but there are more loopholes than the five elements spells.

Nianxinke claims that illusion can defeat Taoist priests with higher inner alchemy levels, but deliberately avoids problems in its own system.

Mu Xingqiu hasn't figured out how to break through the loopholes in the mental illusion technique, but he knows that the light point will hit Shou Wei immediately, and she will definitely not be able to stop it this time.

Mu Xingqiu stretched out his hand, and the rope on his body was untied for no reason.

He caught the tiny spot of light.