"Wenbing, thousands of Taoist schools, each has its own strengths, and each has its own preferences. However, no matter which skill you choose to practice, as long as you work hard, you will be able to achieve success." The old Taoist priest said earnestly: "Our secret talisman specializes in secret talisman art, and the knowledge is vast and boundless. Even if you spend your whole life, you will never fully master it."

"Yes." Xiao Wenbing said respectfully.

"The skill of fighting is a small skill. As long as you learn the various talismans in this sect well, you can fly thousands of miles in a flash, in the sky and under the earth, and you can also take the enemy's heads thousands of miles away like taking objects." The old Taoist priest said proudly.

"Yes, the disciple must keep it in mind and dare not forget for a moment." In view of the rare moment of the old Taoist priest's power, Xiao Wenbing quickly cooperated.

Old Taoist Xianyun was still satisfied with Xiao Wenbing's performance. He twisted his beard and smiled and said, "Your second senior brother is also kind. Now you have just completed your pills and your path to cultivation is still long. He doesn't want to distract you from the second use, so he taught a set of gadgets from Ying Jinger, so you don't have to be surprised."

Xiao Wenbing lowered his head and responded, suddenly turned around and bowed deeply to Zhang Jie, saying, "I'm ignorant, thank you for your second senior brother."

Zhang Jie quickly returned the salute and said, "Young brother is indeed wrong, please forgive me."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, which was a misunderstanding.

Xiao Wenbing suddenly had a thought and asked, "Second Brother, do you know the technique of flying swords?"

"A little involvement." Zhang Jie is also a smart person, otherwise he would not have been able to cultivate to the realm of Golden Elixir. After a moment of pondering, he immediately understood the meaning of his junior brother's words and said: "One of the master's disciples, only the eldest brother and Wei brother began to learn other skills such as refining weapons, alchemy and flying swords."

Xiao Wenbing's face changed slightly and he asked, "Where is Senior Brother Mingmei?"

Mingmei shook his head and sighed: "My brother's skills have not yet reached the Golden Elixir. According to the rules of the sect, no other homework can be involved."

"Only by reaching the Golden Elixir stage can you learn other skills? Can't I learn swords for a day without practicing Golden Elixir for a day?"

Old Taoist Xianyun was surprised. He didn't understand why Xiao Wenbing was obsessed with the flying sword technique. He frowned slightly and said, "Wenbing, although your inner elixir is successful and your spiritual power has increased greatly, it is not a golden elixir after all, and you cannot quickly absorb the energy of heaven and earth to supplement your own losses. Just practicing the talisman art will be overwhelming. If you learn the flying sword technique again, the final result is likely to be nothing."

Xiao Wenbing nodded silently. The reason why he had a special liking for the flying sword technique was because he had read too many Xianxia novels, and he was unknowingly fascinated by the flying sword that he had in hand.

How could he know that when he truly entered the path of immortal cultivation, he realized that this was not the case: "Yes, Master, the disciple understands this time. Before the golden elixir, the disciple must have practiced the art of talismans and never dared to distract him again."

Old Taoist Xianyun nodded with satisfaction, gave Mingmei two instructions, waved his sleeves and floated away.

Xiao Wenbing sent the newly refined flying sword into the Tianxu ring. It is a good choice to use this thing to scare people, but if you really encounter a great enemy who is not afraid of even his runes, it will be useless.

On the second day, after practicing Mingming for a day, he still seemed a little unsatisfied, but he still came to the quiet room and taught Xiao Wen the various ways of talismans.

"Senior Brother, your spiritual power was exhausted too much yesterday, so why didn't you take a pill of Xiao Huan Dan?"

Xiao Wenbing was extremely surprised by Mingmei's mental atrophy.

Although this third senior brother does not have the help of supernatural powers like himself, he still has natal golden talisman in his body. Don’t he know that the speed of natal golden talisman replenishing spiritual power is more than ten times that of himself? Why hasn’t he recovered his original energy after a day?

However, Xiao Wenbing was embarrassed to ask this sentence. He has been practicing immortality for nearly a hundred years in the late stage of the elixir, but he is just a younger generation who has just entered the elixir stage. How could he know that Mingmei has no other plans?

However, Xiao Huandan was given by Mingming, and he would never forget this.

He glanced at him lazily, and Mingmei said angrily: "Xiao Huan Dan is one of the holy medicines of the Taoist sect. For my brother's cultivation is not enough to open the furnace and refine the alchemy. I asked my elder brother for ten years ago. Although I have been saving money, there are only three left."

Only three left? Then it means that they were all given to him.

Xiao Wenbing suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

He is very clear about the importance of Xiao Huandan to those who practice Taoism. Mingming does not have superpowers like himself, and can infinitely create any items except from the immortal world.

He is just an ordinary cultivator in the Killing Physical Stage. He has only taken seven pills in the past ten years. But even so, he still gave himself the only three pills. This friendship is indeed rare, and it is definitely from being kind to him sincerely.

Xiao Wenbing smiled slightly. This love was remembered in his heart. Although he had to repay any resentment, he would use the sword refining to tease Lu Jun and end the grudges he had when he first met.

But, at the same time, you have to repay the favor with others in a spring.

Mingmei no longer paid attention to him and taught himself: "Junior brother, now that you have formed an inner alchemy, you must practice more of the art of drawing talismans with empty hands."

"Draw the talisman with empty hands?"

"That is, although we can draw runes in advance, if we use up all the runes when we are facing the enemy, wouldn't we have to surrender? And in some cases, we don't have time to take out the runes, so drawing talismans with empty hands is a compulsory way for our secret talisman."

Xiao Wenbing immediately remembered that when he first came to Qiu Nai, Mingmei once drew a light amulet in the air, and he really scared himself very much.

"Of course, if you have time on weekdays, it is also important to draw more backups. Otherwise, once you fight, your spiritual power will be exhausted, and then you will have to rely on daily reserves."

Xiao Wenbing nodded repeatedly, and he agreed with this sentence with both hands and feet.

Mingmei saw that Xiao Wenbing understood, so he taught five new talismans casually. Every time he said a rune, he had to demonstrate it on the spot several times until Xiao Wenbing fully grasped it before he gave up. In this way, when all the five runes were taught, his spirit was even worse.

"I'm here today. I'm going to have a rest for me. In a month, I'll check my grades. My junior brother must practice hard and not be lazy."

Ps: Tomorrow is Monday, brothers, don’t forget to vote...^_^

Thank you very much.
Chapter completed!