I can see experience points

Chapter 177 [Tales kill the Quartet]

Standing outside the door, the bored magician and the swordsman were all stunned.

I thought today was another boring day, so I could only look at He Xiaotian's ghostly drawn talisman, and then had a frantic expression on his face.

As a result, you succeeded by acting casually like this?
What the hell!

Is there still a king in this world?
Not scientific at all.

No, it should be not practicing Dao at all.

If the Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain knew about it, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit three liters of blood.

Why are we so pious, exhausting our energy to draw symbols, and fail from time to time.

You put on a Taoist robe and pretend to be a wolf with a big tail, and put on a calm expression, can you draw a finished product with ease?
In short, He Xiaotian's operation made the two of them feel like a bolt from the blue.

Could it be that he is really the wizard of Taoism that Shou Yangzi said?

【《龙虎山基本呼吸吐纳法》-15000/15000+（入门：道行+15）——《龙虎山基本呼吸吐纳法》-0/30000+（初学乍练：道行+30）】

After consuming [-] experience points, he has [-] points left.

From a rich man to a pauper again.

Thirty years of Taoism is enough to draw a ghost-killing talisman.

Moreover, He Xiaotian was still beside the Netherworld Rift, so he couldn't recover too quickly.

Thus, one by one ghost-slaying talismans were drawn by him.

The power in the dark never stopped him again.

Even though he was eating the braised pork with one hand and drawing the talisman with the other, it was extremely smooth.

If Shou Yangzi is still contemplating emptiness and knows that he intends to improve the basic breathing method, he will definitely stop it.

Because of this technique, in fact, the descendants of Longhushan are only used to lay the foundation.

Practice it once during enlightenment, and then it will be fine.

Why?

Although this method is upright and peaceful, it is simple and easy to practice.

But only for beginners, after getting started, it is extremely difficult to continue to advance.

Many people tried to cultivate deeply, but as a result, those who cultivated too deeply were all useless.

Although the growth of Dao Xing is powerful, it needs no slack at all times.

This has led to the partial talents in the monastic world.

Kong has profound Taoism, and in practice, he can only deal with little ghosts.

Whenever you encounter a fierce ghost, you will definitely run away.

Over time, this method was forgotten in a corner.

However, He Xiaotian is considered an outlier among outliers. As long as he can get started, believe it or not, I can use experience points to make you doubt your life?
The next day, the sky was bright.

The trio slowly opened their eyes. They looked at He Xiaotian who was still writing vigorously, and couldn't help showing admiration.

At the same time, there is a trace of numbness.

In the beginning, He Xiaotian completed a Taoist talisman, and they could use coincidences to hypnotize themselves.

But under the wall-mounted symbols that look like machine processing, the three of them are completely convinced.

I just knelt on the ground and shouted, please stop showing off.

It hits people too much.

For a whole day and night, He Xiaotian was always drawing symbols, just like a printing machine.

"Snapped!"

He Xiaotian casually slapped the last Taoist talisman on the table, announcing that he can finally rest.

After fighting for more than [-] hours, I completely left the old Taoist in Shenxuguan's family property and exhausted it.

Don't think that the materials for making Dao Talismans are simple.

A piece of yellow talisman paper, a plate of cinnabar, a piece of ink, a bowl of clear water, and a Langhao pen seem simple.

In fact, these things are not only made of high-quality materials, but also not cheap.

It is also blessed by some masters of the Dao League, and it is full of aura.

Not only can it increase the success rate of drawing symbols, but it can also increase its power.

As for why?
Not everyone is He Xiaotian, there is a system to help.

He used his experience points to raise the ghost-slaying talisman to the top level, and every dao talisman he drew was perfect without any faults.

As long as the Taoism is sufficient and the spirit is strong, it will not be a problem to paint him for three days and three nights.

In the middle, no one will be scrapped.

Taoist priests without plug-ins can't draw a few pictures a day.

Shou Yangzi stole the box of Dao Talismans, maybe it was his senior brother who spent many years of painstaking efforts.

That's why he didn't dare to take out!
If the hexagram master knows this, the old Taoist will sell his hard work for money, so why not kill him?

So He Xiaotian is simply a super big bug in terms of Taoism, especially drawing symbols! !
He Damang looked at the three hundred ghost-slaying talismans neatly placed on the desk, and a sense of accomplishment spontaneously arose.

Each Dao talisman is a big killer, and three hundred of them are superimposed.

Don't say that the family of color-painting craftsmen dare to come, even if they come up with the so-called list of ghosts, He Xiaotian will have nothing to fear! !
At night, the moon hangs high and the stars twinkle.

Tonight's Snake Mountain is a bit uneven.

The three paper sedan chairs on the mountain road, carried by twelve golden boys and jade girls, came straight to Shenxuguan.

Some strange noises kept ringing in the surrounding woods.

If someone was there, they would definitely see the ghostly shadow that flashed away in the forest.

They were also accompanied by thick dark clouds, and the stars were almost buried when the paper sedan chair reached the top of the mountain.

The trio of rubbing spiritual energy in the quiet room seemed to feel the atmosphere of the upcoming battle, and each stopped their cultivation.

He Xiaotian was still sitting in front of the desk, wearing a Taoist robe, looking like an old god, unmoved at all.

The three of them gestured with their eyes and left the quiet room before discussing whether to stay or run away.

Therefore, the credit knife man got up first and left the room.

The rest of Feng Yu and the juggler followed closely behind.

In the broken courtyard, the three of them whispered to each other.

"Let's avoid the sharp edge for the time being. The group of color-painting craftsmen are very evil. We are not X, and we don't have the strength to be tough. And if you are hated, believe me, you will never have good fruit in the future."

The juggler is a wanderer, and he is very well-informed.

He knew very well about the family of color-painting craftsmen, even more than Shou Yangzi.

"Huh! If you want to go, you go, I, Feng Yu, are not used to owe favors. It's only been a few days, and I feel that it has become stronger again. I don't know when Shouyangzi will come back. In just a few days, my Ghost Head Saber will be able to transform.

At critical moments, I will never leave.What happened to the family of color-painting craftsmen?Come one and I will kill one!Just took them and sharpened my knife to make it even sharper. "Feng Yu, a novice who has not been blackened by the society, raised doubts and sprayed the magician in the face.

Juggernaut: "."

Hemp wheat skin!
Kindly treat it as the liver and lungs of a donkey.

OK, you cow!

Turning his head, he looked at the credit knife man.

"I'll be able to deal with ordinary weird and evil spirits even if I'm exhausted. If I'm a color-painting craftsman, it's useless to keep it. I can't beat it. It's a lagging existence. It's just that the golden knife has some changes that are about to transform into abnormal items recently, so..."

Got it!
Speaking of this, the meaning is obvious, he wants to stay.

The magician is helpless, it seems that they are going to part ways.

Through the past few days of getting along, the relationship between the few people is relatively good.

When we meet in the future, we don't know what year and month it will be!

"Farewell."

As the voice fell, the bright moonlight was quickly covered by dark clouds, making it impossible to see.

"Hey, it looks like you can't leave."

Feng Yu and the Credit Daoist said gloatingly.

Before the magician could utter a swear word, the three of them saw three paper sedan chairs floating in from outside the courtyard wall.

"Brush!" "Brush!" "Brush!"

Without saying a word, the few people quickly re-entered the quiet room.

"X! Get out, kill me as a ghost, if I don't kill you, it will be hard to get rid of my hatred." After a few days, the little lady finally came to take revenge.And this time, it seems that he is very confident.

"You three are afraid of shit, so open the door to welcome guests." He Xiaotian looked at the trembling trio leaning on the repaired door and said.

"???"

Brother, did you make a mistake?

Shouldn't we just stand still first and then look at the opponent's methods?

(End of this chapter)