Chapter 722 The Magical Use of Bad Luck

Qixun's words, of course, Fusu believed. In his heart, there is no one smarter than his Xiaoxun in the world. Although it is usually unreliable, what she said can be done, it will definitely be done.

Fusu gave his sister 100% trust: "A good start already means success, you can try it slowly. Don't worry."

Qixun nodded.

Fusu gave him encouragement, and he retired when he succeeded. He was halfway through the mahjong game, and the game was not over yet. Seeing that he is going to win, he can't give up.

Nanami thought that her brother was trying to make time for her to work hard. For the absolute trust in her brother, Nanami thought happily, her genius was very popular.

Fusu returned to the spirit beast cart, sat down at the mahjong table, and played a card.

The conversation between him and Qixun was not far away, and everyone heard it. Holy Son Haotian sat in Fusu's lower house, followed by drawing a card, and said, "I always knew that Baomei is a genius that is rare in a thousand years. , I didn't expect that she could actually draw a talisman in the void, doesn't it mean that only a ninth-rank talisman can do it? For thousands of years, we have never heard of a talisman master who can do the void. The talisman has been drawn. Sister Bao has this talisman technique, even if she goes to the spiritual world in the future, she will be able to establish the world with Taoism!"

Really, very envious.

The masters of the four arts are all wealthy people in the cultivation world, and their sword cultivators are poor unless they can fight.

As the Holy Son of the Holy Land, he is not poor. He has a Holy Land to worship, but after going to the spiritual world, who will recognize him as the Holy Son?

Haotian said with a smile, "I think I have to hug Baomei's thighs! After I went to the Outer Territory battlefield and the spiritual world, I didn't eat or drink. With Baomei's golden thighs, I don't have to worry about starving to death. "

Fuyao sat opposite Haotian, and while talking, he had already bypassed Little Fatty until she drew a card and played a card. After hearing this, after playing a card, he sneered, "Holy Son of One Land, I want to hug as much as I can. Thighs, what if you don’t eat or drink? Segou find out!”

Being able to enter the Outer Territory battlefield, that is all Martial Saints, still thinking about eating and drinking, that's all? Also worthy of being a holy child! Really look up to him!

Haotian wanted to say it very much, as if you haven't eaten or drank these days.

However, he felt that in front of so many friends, how could he be arguing with the little girl? Then he smiled warmly and took the card played by Fuyao: "Huh."

Swinging: .!

Although he was not pleasing to the eye in the past, but at that time this guy was still like a human being, but now he is a real dog!

was so angry that he wanted to throw cards and stop playing.

However, it is impossible not to fight without fighting, there is no way, people are addicted to vegetables.

She grabbed Lingyu: "Fifth sister, look at some cards for me, I want to win back all the losses!"

Lingyu felt that when it came to calculating this matter, it was better for her third sister to go to her. She rolled her eyes and smiled: "I'll go prepare spiritual fruit for you, let's make a nice platter, and I'll ask the third sister to help you. "

Admitting that his IQ is not as good as the third sister, you just need to know it, it is impossible to say it.

was quietly refining the spirit essence of the spirit medicine liquid, and was pulled over just like that.

When she heard that she was going to help Fuyao to read the cards, Lingsu smiled: "Yes, but I don't help in vain, the Lingshi who won will enter the city later, and the saint invites me to have a spiritual meal at Yunzhong Pavilion. ."

Fuyao responded eagerly, she was not short of spirit stones, but she just lost to Haotian, an increasingly arrogant guy, so she was unconvinced.

The little fat man smiled and said: "If the saint really wants to win the holy son's spirit stone, you don't really need to trouble Sister Lingsu, why don't we come and play 80 to level up, and then invite the emperor of Yuanji to come and let the holy son share the same yuan. The extreme emperor sits opposite the door and becomes a family, isn't it?"

A few of them were in Haotian's spirit beast car at this time, and the spirit beast car of Emperor Yuanji was requisitioned by five Confucian uncles, who were also playing mahjong there.

And the swaying spirit beast car is now dominated by a few small ones, and a few small people have gathered a table and are playing landlord battles there.

As for Yuanji, after his spirit beast chariot was occupied by the Confucian cultivators, he was cultivating quietly on the side.

He won't participate in the winning or losing thing about playing cards. It's important to have self-knowledge. As far as his bad luck is concerned, let's forget it.

He is not taking advantage of him, no matter how many spirit stones there are, there is no reason to give them away for nothing!

When Lingyu was called to Haotian's spirit beast car, Yuanji thought he had something to discuss, but when he heard that it was for Haotian's spirit stone, Yuanji was speechless, looked at Haotian sympathetically, The eyes asked: Brother, how did you offend the little girls?

Haotian was bitter in his heart, but forced the king to maintain his design, so Haotian couldn't say anything.

Although Yuanji sympathized with Haotian, the little girls looked at him eagerly, knowing that it was a pit, they could only jump, they could only look at Haotian with apologetic eyes again, ignoring Haotian's request to let him refuse this request eyes.

Lingsu spread his hands: "With the help of the emperor, the saint doesn't need me to help read the cards."

Her medicinal liquid is half purified, and today's plan has not yet been completed.

The little fat man squeezed Fusu away: "I'll come, I'll come, Brother Fusu, look at me killing the Quartet!" This kind of opportunity to earn Spirit Stones by thinking with toes must be fought for.

Fusu got off the table with a smile, and after giving Haotian a sympathetic look, he simply hid outside the spirit beast car and spoke with Yu Liuchuan who was driving outside.

In fact, there is no need for anyone to drive the spirit beast car. Yu Liuchuan is just not interested in their playing mahjong, and is just hiding outside.

Fusu sat down, Lingyu brought a plate of spiritual fruit, Yu Liuchuan picked it up, leaned leisurely against the carriage, threw a fruit into his mouth, and exchanged swordsmanship with Fusu.

And Qi Xun, at this time, was working hard to draw a talisman with the void of divine consciousness.

In terms of her current level of Void Talismans, she is actually a bit frightened, because of the speed of release, how can she directly use magic Talismans faster?

So in order to make the Void Amulet work, the speed of the Void Amulet must be increased.

Of course, the advantage of drawing talismans in the void is that there is no need to waste talisman paper and talisman ink. As long as her consciousness is still there, even if there is no spiritual power in her body, as long as there is spiritual energy in the air, she can draw talismans in the void and use it for battle.

If you can achieve a fast enough speed of forming a rune, it can be said that it can definitely become an unexpected lore method.

So Qixun practiced very hard.

First, increase the success rate of forming a talisman in the void, and then increase the speed after the success rate is 100%, so that as soon as the consciousness emerges, the talisman is instantly formed, and then the grade of the talisman is increased.

Qi Xun immediately immersed himself in the void drawing talismans, and he forgot to eat and sleep. Even when he was stationed at night to rest, he continued to draw talismans.

Her precise control of divine consciousness, as well as her familiarity with basic runes, coupled with such immersive engraving, took a day and a night to achieve her divine consciousness and instantly become a rune.

At this time, her whole body was pale and seemed to fall down at any time.

After being pressed by Lingsu and having breakfast, Qixun, who had not had any rest all day and night, fell directly on the back of Huo Qilin when she set off, and she wanted to sleep well.

When she woke up, she continued to draw talismans in the void, but this time, she was trying out a rank 2 magic talisman.

(end of this chapter)