Sword Slaying The Heavens

Standing in the medicine field, Chen Fan looked through the ancient books carefully, his expression became more and more solemn, and he finally showed a smile at the end of the reading.

The Nine Palaces Sword Art, as the fat Taoist said, perfectly matched his Fen Tian Sword Art, and the mysterious Nine Palaces Formation greatly enhanced the Fen Tian Sword Qi.

Yu's steps are like the wind, and his speed is like lightning!

This fits perfectly with the core of the Fen Tian Sword Art, and when he reaches the Foundation Establishment level in the future, he will be able to practice this Sword Art, and his strength will only increase by then.

"By the way, boy, during the few days you were away, the immortal energy rose to 110 points." The green-haired bird said at this time.

"Oh?" Chen Fan was taken aback, he remembered that when he broke through the first floor of heaven, he only rewarded 50 points of immortal energy, but he didn't expect that after leaving for more than ten days, it actually increased by 60 points.

"Someone entered the record stone and fought with your phantom at that time. They fought six times in total, so you added 60 immortal energy. When will you get to 500 immortal energy to enter the second heaven? I only have one A star, I can't hold on to the scene." The green-haired bird lazily said.

"Does it take 500 immortal energy to qualify for the second floor? Is there any way to make the immortal energy grow faster?" Chen Fan asked, rubbing his chin.

"Of course it's a challenge match. You can go to Lingxiao Temple to apply for monks with similar realms or the same amount of immortal energy, and compete. The winner will get all the immortal energy of the opponent. And if you die in this kind of competition, is it right? He will really die." Seeing that Chen Fan was interested, the green-feathered bird immediately explained excitedly.

"So that's the case, then let's go to Lingxiao Palace to have a look." Chen Fan nodded.

The green-feathered bird flapped its wings, and Chen Fan suddenly appeared outside Lingxiao Hall, and the green-feathered bird turned into a jade pendant again, hanging on his waist.

"Can't you show your body here?" Chen Fan asked.

"Well, this is the prohibition of Lingxiao Palace. If it is in other places in Lingxiao City, it will be fine." Yupei did not move, but Chen Fan heard the sound transmission of the green feathered bird.

The vicinity of Lingxiao Temple today is much more lively than when he first came here. To his surprise, many people were inquiring about a one-star sky soldier on the second floor of Qi training, including a strong man in the foundation establishment period.

He was even more surprised when he walked into Lingxiao Palace. Those people who were selling long swords and talismans were all holding small cards at this moment, looking for the first-class one-star soldier.

It wasn't until he saw his own record in the Heavenly Soldiers Ranking that he realized that he was the only one who got the first-level rating of the one-star Heavenly Soldiers.

Under the slogan of recruiting disciples, many strong men in the foundation establishment period are looking for him everywhere, even hiring those peddlers and asking around for information.

This is Chen Fan saw an acquaintance in the crowd, it was the old man who sold him the talisman before.

The old man stood in the crowd holding a sign, while he was still selling talismans to the passing monks, his two sneaky eyes looked around, when he saw Chen Fan, his eyes lit up, and he walked towards Chen Fan with a smile .

"Senior." The old man almost hurt Chen Fan internally when he opened his mouth. Someone who could almost be a grandfather actually called a young man Senior. Although this is normal in the world of cultivating immortals, he is only at the fourth level of Qi training in the Heavenly Court at the moment, and this old man has at least the fifth level of Qi training.

"Long time no see, do you still need talisman paper?" The old man smiled, showing his yellow teeth.

"No need for now." Chen Fan shook his head indifferently, he just came to see how the martial arts competition will be held in the hall, but now he gave up his thoughts for the time being.

With his qi training level 4, it must be difficult to find a one-star celestial soldier of the same level. If he uses immortal qi to match his opponent, 110 points is too little for him. Participate in the competition on the first floor, and then you can break through the second floor of heaven in one go.

"Hey, I have a single business, I wonder if you are interested?" The old man continued to ask.

"Not interested." Chen Fan didn't believe him, if it was beneficial, how could he be disadvantaged with this person's temperament.

"Listen to me first, maybe you will be interested after listening.

"The old man chuckled, mysteriously pulled out a dilapidated ancient book from his arms, and waved it in front of Chen Fan.

Chen Fan slightly squinted his eyes and saw the four-character title of the book with difficulty, and then said in a daze:

"Taoist talisman?"

"That's right, it is the Daoist Talisman Encyclopedia, which contains countless methods of refining and drawing Chinese talismans. It is a rare treasure book, and it was handed down from my ancestors. Although it is worn out, there are still a few pages intact. "The old man nodded repeatedly.

"Not interested." Chen Fan shook his head, he was focused on practicing swordsmanship, he was not interested in talismans and elixirs, a few of them would be enough to keep close to him, but too many would distract him.

"Take a look first." The old man directly stuffed the book over.

Chen Fan had no choice but to break the book, and flipped through it at random. There were many talismans in it that he had seen before, but they were all ordinary talismans, such as fire ball talismans and water ball talismans, which Chen Fan could draw with his eyes closed.

Finally found a piece of Chunyang Talisman, but half of it was incomplete, and the next few intact Talismans were all the Five Elements Sword Talisman that Chen Fan had learned long ago. He slowly flipped through it. Since the old man insisted on him to read it, it was natural to have it. The talisman, when he turned to the last part, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Three Flowers Gathering Talisman?" Chen Fan's heart moved. This kind of talisman does not have any offensive power, but it can replenish the monk's energy and spirit. Although it cannot reach the rumored white flesh of life and death, it is also a good healing talisman.

"Only one Three-flower Gathering Talisman is useful to me." Chen Fan looked at the old man and said.

"Hey, old rules, this book is given to you, and you give me ten sets of three-flower gathering amulets." The old man smiled with yellow teeth.

"It's impossible, not to mention that the medium-grade talisman paper needed for the three-flower gathering talisman is hard to find, but every time you draw one, you almost exhaust your soul. You are too arrogant." Chen Fan shook his head and said, drawing a piece The statement of exhaustion of soul is naturally exaggerated by him.

And the set of three-flower gathering top talisman mentioned by the old man refers to three talismans, which are the human flower talisman, the ground flower talisman and the small flower talisman, and the three are self-contained.

"Then I'll be responsible for giving you ten sets of medium-grade talisman paper, and then you'll give me six sets after you draw it, how about it?" the old man made a step back.

"Two sets." Chen Fan said calmly.

The old man opened his eyes suddenly when he heard the words, and cursed: "Boy, is there anyone who bargains like this? Two sets of three-flower gathering talismans will be sold to offset the price of my ten sets of middle-grade talisman papers, and then offset my price." There are not many left of this Taoist talisman."

"At least five sets, half for each person." The old man tried again.

"Three sets." Chen Fan said.

"Forget it, take one step back, four sets." The old man gritted his teeth and said.

"No, up to three sets. In fact, this kind of talisman is not very useful to me." Chen Fan said, if what is in front of him at this moment is a set of sword formulas, maybe he would be moved, but talisman, to him It is not attractive to say that unless there are great benefits.

Seeing Chen Fan is really not that interesting, and the old man is also afraid that Chen Fan will just leave. After all, this torn book is actually only worth a few dozen taels. I found it.

"Okay, deal. When will you give it to me?" The old man finally nodded, and took out a stack of talisman papers from the package, which surprised Chen Fan.

Thirty sheets of yellow talismans were all medium-grade talisman papers.

"If there is no accident, it will be half a month later. See you here then." Chen Fan took the stack of talisman papers, looked at the old man again, and thought that this man had a lot of background.

"Look at it, this is all my savings, you kid, don't run away with the paper." The old man felt that he was at a disadvantage, and said angrily.

Chen Fan also ignored it, turned around and walked out of Lingxiao Palace. As for what the old man said, he didn't believe a word, who would exchange all his savings for a pile of mid-grade talisman paper? And who would carry a stack of medium-grade talisman papers with them? The two kinds of people can't be compared at all. The former is a lunatic, while the latter has a background. Obviously, with the old man's shrewd temperament, it is impossible for him to be a lunatic.

So he went back to the cave, took out the talisman and studied it. With the experience of his previous life, this talisman was not difficult for him. The only flaw was that it consumed too much energy and soul. Realm, only three can be drawn at one time.

The next day, Chen Fan withdrew from the Heavenly Court. He exhausted all night to complete a set of Three Flowers Gathering Top Talisman. At this moment, his avatar in the Heavenly Court was exhausted and was meditating in the medicine field.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the room, as if someone was crying.

He frowned slightly, the voice didn't sound like that of Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng, but that of a child.

"Little Yaotong?" Chen Fan remembered, the voice clearly belonged to Xiaoyaotong.

Without thinking about it, he stood up from the chair and walked towards the door...

"Xiaotian, is Brother Mo Bai still in that wooden house?" Chen Jingjing asked.

"Well, the injury is very serious. Those people attacked him too hard. Master is helping him heal." The little drug boy nodded and cried.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Chen Fan's wooden door open with a "squeak" sound, he shook his head and looked back, called Brother Chen Fan, then ran over, hugged Chen Fan's leg and cried.

"What's going on?" Seeing the little Yaotong crying like this, Chen Fan thought he was being bullied, but just now he seemed to hear them mentioning the word Mo Bai.

He has always been very curious about Mo Bai. Almost all the disciples of the Pepee Peak respect and love this elder brother. It is said that he is very good in other aspects, especially treating his younger brothers and sisters as his own brothers and sisters.

Chen Fan recalled that when this body was seriously injured in the Valley of the Demon King, it was Mo Bai who carried him out of the dangerous area, and finally asked his disciples to send him back. This gave Chen Fan a chance to be reborn, but he has never seen it before. One side of this person.

"Senior brother Mo Bai received serious injuries, and he is now lying in the wooden house of the little medicine boy. His master is helping him heal his injuries." Zhang Rumeng said to Chen Fan.

"Xiaotian, let's go, come with me to see Senior Brother Mo Bai." Chen Fan immediately picked up the little drug boy, wiped away his tears, and continued: "If you want to avenge Senior Brother Mo Bai, you have to be a man. And men don't cry."

Hearing the words, the little drug boy slowly stopped crying, held back tears desperately, held his little hands and said: "I don't cry, I'm a man."

"En." Chen Fan smiled and patted his head.

Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng also smiled slightly, but they couldn't feel happy no matter what. Brother Mo Bai, like their elder brother, used to take good care of them, and his cultivation had reached the eighth level of Qi training. I didn't expect that there would be someone could seriously injure him.