Scattered Immortal

The way of runes is mysterious and mysterious, and wonderful. Some people say that the existence of runes is a language of heaven, while others say it is a language of gods. Thorough, one can even know the affairs of the world, explore the mysteries of heaven, understand the secrets of the ages, and understand the laws of heaven and earth. It is precisely because of this that many people are willing to give up their cultivation and devote themselves to the way of runes.

So far, the way of runes has gradually matured, especially the technique of talismans, which has attracted many people. It is rumored that the technique of talismans has various mysterious, profound and complicated techniques, such as the three mysteries of heaven, such as the nine little natures. Mysteries, such as the Mystery of Shiquan Wuwei, the Mystery of Eight Parts of Maha, etc., are all well-known mystical techniques in the world today. If one can understand one of them, one can be called a master.

The ancient pagoda master just witnessed Tang Qing's method of refining the wind blade talisman, which is the magic of Wanluo.

What is the mystery of Wanluo, known as one of the nine small natural mysteries.

It is rumored that after realizing this mystery, the drawn runes can be integrated with nature, and with a little magic ink, magical symbols can be formed.

The ancient pagoda master couldn't help being excited, because he had comprehended the way of runes for more than a hundred years, nearly two hundred years, not to mention these famous mysterious techniques, even the most common mysterious techniques, he was unable to comprehend, at this moment, How could he not be excited when he saw Wanluo Zhimiao, one of the nine small natural mysteries, not only him, I believe that any one, whether it is a talisman refiner or an array refiner, would be extremely excited.

"The wonder of Wanluo is indeed the wonder of Wanluo!"

Holding the wind blade talisman refined by Tang Qing, the master of the ancient pagoda was emotionally excited, as if he had found a treasure. After a long time, he wiped the excited tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves. Although he lost his composure, he was not embarrassed at all. He said, "I made my little friend laugh."

Tang Qing on the side frowned, shook his head, and said nothing.

"If possible, can my little friend give this wind blade talisman to this old man? This old man is very grateful!" After finishing speaking, the ancient pagoda master looked at Tang Qing expectantly. Tang Qing nodded and said yes , the ancient pagoda master carefully put the wind blade talisman back into his arms, thanked him again and again, and then gradually left.

Looking at the old man's thin back, Tang Qing suddenly felt a little sad. He could see the ancient pagoda master's love for runes, and he could even tell that although the ancient pagoda master's spiritual power was still full, it was already withered. In this way, the lifespan of the ancient pagoda master may not be too long, perhaps because of this, he is eager to find a disciple to inherit his mantle.

"well!"

After the ancient pagoda master left, Tang Qing sighed, then stood up, took out a blank scroll, and held a rune pen to write on it. The speed was so fast that the wind and thunder galloped. In the blink of an eye, it was already written. Dozens of lines.

In the middle of the night, the moon is full and the stars are shining.

Until he left the Qingyu Gate, the Pagoda Lord still couldn't calm down the passion in his heart. He took a step, stopped for a while, took out the Wind Blade Talisman and looked at it carefully, as if appreciating a piece of art, with some regrets, but also no regrets, regret The only thing is that he couldn't accept Tang Qing as his disciple, but the only thing he didn't regret was that he was able to witness the legendary wonder of Wan Luo with his own eyes. He was already satisfied and died without regret.

Just as the ancient pagoda master was about to get into his carriage, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Old Gu! Why didn't you tell me when you left?"

The person who came was the Great Elder. At this moment, he was smiling for some reason, "How is it? Did he agree?"

The Master of the Ancient Pagoda sighed, and said, "Xiaoyou Tang is talented, has a high level of comprehension, and has profound attainments. This old man thinks he is not qualified to be his master."

Lei Hong seemed to have some malicious intentions, so he stepped forward specially, leaned forward, looked carefully at the ancient pagoda master with his eyes, pretended to be surprised, and said, "I said old man! You don't need to be an apprentice if you can't accept it." Crying? It’s a lot of age, it’s not ashamed to lose face!”….

"Go, go, go! What do you know?" Master Guta knew that this old friend was making fun of him, so he responded honestly, "If I let you witness the magic of Wan Luozhi with your own eyes, you would have been so excited that you would have been incoherent. Crying and screaming." Just as he was speaking, the ancient pagoda master suddenly realized something, and said, "By the way, you kid doesn't know anything about runes, and I tell you that you don't understand either, you can't understand the current mood of the old man at all!"

"Oh, the cow is on it? Isn't it the wonder of Wanluo? Are you as good as it?"

Seeing Leihong's contemptuous expression, the Guta master immediately got out of the carriage, pointed at the Guta master and roared, "You old man knows nothing! That's the magic of ten thousand Luo! It's the nine little nature mysteries One, in the whole world, there are very few people who can understand its mysteries. How many rune masters in the world dream of it, you old man dare to speak nonsense here. , they will also let you die without a place to bury you.”

"Get it." Lei Hong didn't expect that he just said such a sentence casually, and was scolded by the ancient pagoda master. Seeing that the old man was chattering endlessly and had no intention of stopping at all, Lei Hong hurriedly handed over the scroll in his hand , "You still look at this."

"What is this!" The ancient pagoda master took the scroll, opened it, and was suddenly attracted by the words on it, his expression became more and more excited, he raised his head, full of disbelief, and even his voice trembled slightly, "This is... This is the essence of Wan Luo Zhi Miao, Lei Hong, how could you have..."

Lei Hong shook his head and said in a low voice, "This is from Tang...Tang Qing."

"What! Little friend Tang..."

The master of the ancient pagoda was dumbfounded. Tang Qing was able to disregard the taboo of the way of runes and let himself see the wonder of Wanluo. The essence was given to himself, looking at the scroll in his hand, the master of the ancient pagoda looked complicated, and immediately shook his head, saying, "Hurry up and return it to Tang Xiaoyou, such a precious treasure, I can't afford it!"

"You just take it." Lei Hong stuffed the scroll over again, but the ancient pagoda master refused to accept anything, Lei Hong's face sank immediately, "Old Gu, when did you become so coy, let you hold your scroll?" Just take it."

The ancient pagoda master is by no means a conceited person, but in fact, this scroll recording the essence of Wanluo is a priceless treasure. He felt that he couldn't afford it. Lei Hong really had a headache and said, "You old man, you are afraid that others will listen I don’t see that what you are holding is the Wonder of Ten Thousand Luos?”

The master of the ancient pagoda shrank his neck suddenly, and looked around vigilantly. When he came back to his senses, Lei Hong had disappeared, and then he laughed loudly, "Old Gu, the Qingyu Gate is already big. Guan, you better go back quickly, be careful when walking at night, don't be robbed by someone."

"this……"

Looking in the direction of Qingyu Gate, the ancient pagoda master couldn't recover for a long time.

...

Qingyu Gate, a mountain forest house.

Tang Qing looked indifferent, closed his eyes slightly, concentrating on his dantian, and sat cross-legged. Just now, he absorbed the power of the fourth elder and others for three to four hundred years. At this moment, he is refining it with the true energy of dragon and tiger, and turning it into his own use .

In the dantian of the Zifu, there is a mass of jet-black thick fog, like a vortex of dark clouds. This dark mist is exactly the true energy of dragon and tiger that has been improved by him. In addition, the dantian is also filled with various kinds of gray-white mist. It was the genuine energy of the Fourth Elder and the others.

With a thought in Tang Qing's mind, the true energy of the dragon and the tiger immediately circulated. When the dark vortex slowly rotated, it was like the wheel of the earth opened, with a huge momentum, as if it was giving birth to thunderbolts and lightning. The black mist was more like a flood dragon, baring its teeth and claws. The head of the fierce tiger, grinning and roaring, all kinds of dragons and tigers biting and devouring the gray-white true energy, they are very ferocious and domineering. As time goes by bit by bit, the gray-white mist is getting less and less, and the dark vortex It got bigger and bigger, and after an unknown amount of time, the gray-white mist was finally swallowed up, and the pitch-black vortex was four times bigger than before.

Tang Qing opened his eyes with determination in his eyes, and saw him take a deep breath, destroying the true energy of the dragon and tiger in Dantian.

Wow!

The pitch-black vortex suddenly oscillated, and the traces of true energy turned into dragons and tigers roaring crazily. The dragon roared like it was roaring in the raging sea, and the tiger roared like it was roaring in the forest...

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