Qi Xun felt that if she could gain something in the talisman pattern, not only would her future talisman path be smooth and smooth, but she would also be able to make rapid progress in the formation path.

After Qixun carefully recalled the process of successfully drawing the first-grade golden arrow talisman, he adjusted his breath to restore his body and spirit to their peak state, and then he began to pick up the talisman pen again and draw her

I drew all the third-grade spiritual talismans that I knew.

Fortunately, she is now at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and her spiritual power is extremely pure, so until the last third-grade spiritual talisman is drawn, there is still a little physical and spiritual power left.

Fortunately, the formation was there and there was Babai who was fast asleep, so Qixun was not too worried.

She also left a transmission note for her master. If she encountered a danger that she couldn't solve, she could just ask her master for help.

Therefore, keep the magic talisman and restore your spiritual power with confidence.

After adjusting her breath, Qi Xun was speechless when she saw that her master had not come back yet. Old man, ah no, her master had such a handsome face. It was really shameful to say that this old man was a handsome uncle! A handsome uncle would not look for a fifth or sixth grade monster.

, ran far away?

No, doesn’t it mean that people with high realms can’t take action against those with low realms?

Then how did her master come back safely after killing a fourth-level monster and a fifth-level monster?

Or is this restriction limited to monks versus monks, excluding monsters?

You have to go back to your master and ask for clarification. In a strange environment, the first thing you have to do is to understand the rules here. Only in this way can you live as safely as possible.

However, if it is really limited to monks, wouldn't it be dangerous for her family, Babai?

What if she encounters a high-level monk who robs her family of Babai, who is below the martial master? She still has the confidence to escape with Babai. What if she meets a martial master or even a martial saint like her master? She can't even fight and run away.

No!

You know, her Babai is a holy beast, and even a martial saint might covet it.

No, regardless of whether the high-level monks could take action against low-level monsters, she had to let her Dun'er appear in front of people in a different form.

Not all people are like her master, who have a calm mind and no greed for things outside of themselves.

Qixun quickly woke up Babai: "Dun, wake up quickly, sister has something to say."

Babai's sweet dream was shattered and he angrily swung his paw at Qixun. Qixun knew that this little guy, despite his usual naive manner, would get very angry when he got up, so he was on guard.

Babai didn't hit anyone, he was so angry that he screamed.

Qixun hurriedly said: "Tun, don't be angry, can you change your form like Liu Chun? Or, you can also pretend to be a ragdoll cat?"

Babai was not happy: "Dun looks the best now!"

She doesn't like the way cats look, they are not as cute as her at all.

The little guy was quite narcissistic, and Qi Xun was speechless.

But for the sake of safety, he patiently coaxed: "Oh, I must be the prettiest now. But Dun, sister, tell you, there are many bad people out there. They like the fur, bones and blood of sacred beasts the most. If

Knowing that you are a holy beast, I might beat my sister to death, then snatch you, peel off your skin, drink your blood, and then use your bones to refine weapons. It will be a miserable life.

My sister is not as powerful as my second brother. What if I can’t protect you? I’ll just feel aggrieved and wait until I get out of the refining realm and find my second brother. I’ll do whatever you want with me, okay?”

As soon as Babai recalled the way her sister dealt with the monsters, Xiao Hei immediately stared at the boss: "Uh-huh!"

Tun is so cute, why are there bad guys willing to kill him? Master likes Tun very much!

This time she actually used the Sea of ​​Consciousness Transmission diligently.

Qi Xun spread his hands and said, "How else can we say he is a bad person? Bad people like to destroy the cuter things. After destroying them, they have to eat and wipe them all.

Our master is not a bad person. He is a very good person. There are not many people in the world who are as noble and pure as our master. It is our blessing to meet such a good master, do you know?"

"Hey, good disciple, why do you think so highly of me? Hahaha, my teacher likes to hear things like this! Don't say anything behind my back in the future. Please say good things to your face."

When Qi Xun turned around, she saw her master standing happily outside the formation.

Qixun hurriedly opened the formation: "Master, why did it take you so long to come back? Have you tried the sniper rifle?"

The drunken Hou nodded: "I tried it, it's a big killer. Let's not talk about it for now. What you just said is right, Babai needs to change his appearance.

Although not many people in the world know about the existence of holy beasts, and they are not as famous as the four divine beasts, there are always strong people who are as knowledgeable and knowledgeable as the masters and know the holy beasts.

If you recognize it, if you have a trace of greed, you will definitely take action to rob it.

Even if you don't mention it, I will mention it before I separate from you. But just in case, let's change it today. The sacred beasts around them have their own secret techniques to prevent others from detecting their aura."

After hearing this, Babai raised his paws reluctantly and looked at his shiny fur with narcissism. Then he purred pitifully twice and turned into a ragdoll cat.

However, probably because she was particularly satisfied with her soft and cute little fat image, the Ragdoll cat she turned into was also very fat.

In addition, perhaps out of love for her little black vest, instead of Liu Chun wearing a puppet, she just put on a black scarf for herself.

Qixun:......

Okay, if you have a black scarf, just wear a black scarf.

After the transformation, Babai continued to sleep, and then the master and apprentice spoke.

First, she talked about the rules of this realm. Sure enough, as she expected, the so-called high realms are not allowed to attack those in low realms. They are only limited to outside monks. They do not apply to monsters.

This is also the reason why her master can kill fourth and fifth level monsters.

But Drunken Hou also said that even with this restriction, she was not afraid of holding a pistol and a sniper rifle, because these two things could not be driven by spiritual power.

The drunken Hou had a true love for sniper rifles, which were just a little bit inferior to his natal sword. He couldn't put it down and stroked him again and again: "I must let your second brother be promoted to the Grand Master of Weapon Refining as soon as possible and refine the best spiritual weapon.

Build a sniper rifle for me. With this, I can go on a killing spree when I enter the outside world! Oh, what, my good disciple, if I am not careful, I will shoot out all your bullets. Then

You don’t have any more bullets, do you?”

If there are no bullets, this thing is useless. How can a good girl defend herself?

The drunken Hou regretted his previous impulse, and in his excitement, he used up all the bullets.

However, he also got seven or eight sixth-order monsters for his good disciple, and two big seventh-order monsters came back. Well, in order to compensate his good disciple, he will hunt more seventh-order monsters for her in the future, so that she can make talismans in the future.

The required animal skins and blood are enough to last for a while.

There are also animal bones, which can also be used to refine weapons for her second brother.

Seeing her master's embarrassed look, Qixun smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have plenty of bullets here, tens of thousands of them."

During that time, she and her beloved Great Sage brother worked day and night to refine guns and bullets, and almost died suddenly from exhaustion.

The drunken Hou breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good. Otherwise, my self-defense weapon will be useless. How can I rest assured as a teacher?"

After finishing speaking, he coughed again and said seriously: "Of course, this is just for self-defense. It cannot be relied on unless it is a last resort. No matter how strong the things outside you are, they are not as strong as yourself. When facing the enemy, I hope you use a knife instead of a sword."

This gun."

"Master, don't worry, I'll save you. No matter how powerful this gun is, it's just a layer of protection. Unless your life is at stake, I won't let it show off to others easily."

The drunken prince was very satisfied with his disciple's answer and said happily: "It's good that you think so. How many talented people are addicted to shortcuts and eventually cut off the path. To practice a path, you must be down-to-earth.

It is possible to go higher and further. In the Nine Heavens, there has never been a strong person who has obtained the Tao by taking advantage of the opportunity. Never compromise the Taoist heart just for the sake of gain."

"Respect the teachings of our master."

Only then did the drunken Hou wave his hand: "Where are the two monsters from before? Take them out and hunt them together for the master, and deal with them together for you. You can go and practice."

Qixun took out the monster, thought for a while, and said: "Wait, Master, I used the blood of the monster I hunted before to draw some third-grade talismans. Let's try the effect first. If it is really strong, then I

I need to prepare more talisman ink, and I will use this animal blood to make talismans from now on. For your own use, of course you have to use the best materials."

The master and apprentice left the formation and went not far away to test the talisman.

Because the golden arrow talisman, golden shield talisman, blazing flame talisman, sky-splitting talisman, raging wave talisman, giant wood talisman, light body talisman, and wind talisman drawn by Qixun are all of the highest quality and close to super quality, so they are compared with ordinary talismans.

The top quality talisman drawn by Mo is twice as effective.

Seven great joys.

The safety factor is a bit higher.

As for the obedient disciple's talent in Talismans, Drunken Hou was also convinced.

"This talisman of yours is of the highest quality among the best talismans. If you really want to use it to sell ordinary top-quality talismans, the price will definitely double. Even if it is a third-grade spiritual talisman, one piece will be worth at least two to three hundred lower-grade spiritual stones. From now on.

Disciple, even if you sell talismans, you can become the richest monk in the world of cultivation."

Qi Xun smiled and said: "My disciple's goal is to reach the super-grade talisman. Where can I get to it now?"

The Drunken Hou was speechless, and the super-grade talisman was a legendary existence. Anyway, he, a martial lord, had never seen it in his life! He had never heard of any of the big forces having super-grade talismans.

Is this little girl too ambitious?

But he is not a talisman master. He has seven orifices and six orifices, but he knows nothing about talismans.

So I just thought he was bragging again.

Seeing this, Qixun explained: "My disciple is not bragging, but he really has something to show for it. I plan to draw enough spiritual talismans to defend myself in the next few days, and then start studying the super-grade talismans. I don't know, after some time, I will really be able to

Let Master, let you see what a super-grade spiritual talisman looks like."

The drunk Hou didn't bother to say more: "As long as you are happy."

After saying that, he directly picked up the corpse of the monster, left the formation, and went to deal with it.

Qi Xun smiled, feeling that her master looked rough on the surface, but was actually quite attentive. He was afraid of dealing with monsters in the formation, and the unpleasant smell would suffuse her and Babai, so they stayed far away.

If the drunken Hou knew that his apprentice thought this way, he would definitely roll his eyes and tell her that he was just overthinking it.

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