Under One Person: Beginning VS Laotianshi

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After some more struggles, Zhang Muche finally returned to normal. Most of the black scales on his body receded, and the dragon's body gradually returned to normal.

"Master Mu Ze..."

"Stop! Don't come over!" Zhang Muche reached out to interrupt Lu Linglong's passionate hug.

"Do not touch me!"

"..." Lu Linglong was stunned.

what's the situation? Now you are not even allowed to touch?

"What did you do to me?" Zhang Muche subconsciously looked at Qu Tong,

"Why do I feel like my whole body has been crushed?"

As soon as he regained consciousness, he felt like his whole body was broken!

If it weren't for his twenty years of pain resistance, he might have fainted from the pain just now!

"Uh... that..." Lu Linglong lowered her head subconsciously.

Her great-grandfather was also involved in this matter...

"Are you still in pain?" Qu Tong's expression was subtle.

"You are not useless..." Zhang Muze suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next second, Qu Tong kicked Xia He on the butt and kicked her towards Zhang Muze.

Then...how does it feel when it hurts so much that your hair stands on end?

"..." Lu Linglong.

This woman is so cruel!

"Are you okay?" Xia He was at a loss after being kicked by Qu Tong.

move? Still not moving?

"Try not to move." Zhang Muche closed his eyes and said softly.

"Oh..." Xia He responded softly, and then closed his eyes.

So, the two hugged each other as if no one else was watching.

"..." Qu Tong.

Are my feet cheap?

Lu Linglong glared at Qu Tong: Are you cheap?

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit inappropriate, Zhang Lingyu walked in the direction of his teacher and father very wisely.

"Ahem, it's getting late." The old master coughed twice and walked away consciously. Lu Jin and Wang followed in time.

As for Lu Ci, after Zhang Muche woke up, he found that his presence was embarrassing, so he walked in the direction where Wang Aifei had just left.

Hope Wang Ai is still alive.

"..."

Then, Qu Tong felt that something was really wrong between the two of them.

It wasn't obvious just now, but after the black scales gradually faded, she realized there was a problem.

This guy's clothes are gone!

and so……

"We meet again after a long separation. Let's make a raging fire. Do you want me to add fuel to the fire?" Qu Tong walked to Zhang Muche's side in a humble manner.

"Or...do you want to come together?"

"..."

Zhang Muze raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Qu Tong, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hold on."

"Huh?" Xia He didn't hear clearly.

"Kun character, earth river cart."

"..."

"What the hell?" x2

As Qu Tong and Lu Linglong watched in confusion, a pillar of earth and stone at least a hundred meters long rose into the sky from Zhang Muze's feet, and then the two people disappeared.

Lu Linglong: It’s over! This time it’s really exciting!

Qu Tong: Didn’t this guy just learn Fenghou Qimen? What the hell is this? ! High-speed rail?

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This exaggerated scene was naturally seen by Wang Ye and others who had just left not far away, and then...

Wang Ye's expression was extremely complicated. This guy had only learned the Fenghou Qimen for two nights! Depend on! Do you want to be so exaggerated?

"Old Heavenly Master, if this guy didn't have the influence of the remnant soul, now..."

"Ahem!" The Heavenly Master coughed twice,

"Although without the influence of the remnant soul, he will definitely be much stronger than he is now, but without this hardship, if he walks too fast, he might get into an accident."

"That means he should have been stronger than he is now?" Wang Ye's mood became more complicated.

"This...should be so." The old Heavenly Master was a little hard to say.

After all, Zhang Muze has been in constant suffering for the past twenty years, splitting one day into two days. But how can a normal person practice like this? It will make people useless...

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The front yard of Tianshi Mansion.

"Finished?"

Seeing his detection instrument gradually quieting down, the stone hanging in Ma Xianhong's heart finally fell.

"It seems there is no need for this thing..."

Taking a deep breath, Ma Xianhong stopped inputting Qi into the huge blue talisman floating in the air in front of him. After a few breaths, the blue talisman gradually began to dissipate.

This was the divine talisman Zhang Muze gave him, and it took the guy nearly an hour to draw this talisman.

It is said that when he saw the sky filled with thunder and lightning in the back mountain, he invited this talisman to the Ten Thousand Fa Sect altar. As for who would be willing to take care of it, it depends on luck.

"..."

"Niubi, that talisman just now..."

The old Heavenly Master and others who had just returned happened to see the moment when the talisman disappeared, and then, Lu Jin's expression suddenly became extremely complicated.

"This brat, aren't you afraid of painting yourself to death..." The expression on the old Heavenly Master's face was also wrong.

"Master, that seems to be a magic charm, right?" Zhang Lingyu said uncertainly.

He doesn't know much about talismans, he just has a basic understanding. In other words, there are not many people in Longhu Mountain who practice talismans now.

"More than that, that talisman, if it weren't for your senior brother's profound destiny, I'm afraid he would have been killed by the backlash in the middle of drawing it." The old Heavenly Master said with a sullen face.

No wonder that brat didn't panic at all, he was just prepared.

"Uh, does drawing a talisman cost one's life?" Zhang Lingyu asked doubtfully.

He saw that his senior brother had always drawn the Five Thunder Talisman when he had nothing to do in recent years, but nothing happened?

"Of course ordinary talismans are not life-threatening, but most of the talismans such as psychic talismans require life-saving paintings." The old heavenly master looked at Ma Xianhong.

"How long have you been painting that brat?"

"Well, nearly an hour." Ma Xianhong felt that the mood of these two old men was very wrong.

"He's quite measured." The old Heavenly Master breathed a sigh of relief. If Zhang Muze could draw this talisman casually by using the Tongtian Lu to quickly condense the talisman, he wouldn't have to die with him. The painting would kill that kid!

"Is this talisman dangerous?" Ma Xianhong asked doubtfully.

"It's more than just dangerous, Lao Ma. Fortunately, you didn't use it blindly." Wang Ye's eyes twitched wildly.

He still underestimated Zhang Muze's ancestor's ability to survive. This kind of talisman dared to draw the Tongtian Ru. He was really not afraid of death!

Talismans such as channeling spirits and inviting gods require extremely complicated steps. This is not only a formal project, but also gives the person who draws the talisman time to think about whether to continue drawing!

Things like gods and ghosts have been regarded as feudal superstition by most people in modern society. However, in the world of aliens, most of these things exist, but their forms of existence are somewhat different.

Especially immortals. Immortals do not refer to people who have ascended into heaven, but rather are concrete and abstract existences that have great merits, are enshrined by human beings, and are embodied by the power of faith for thousands of years.

Immortals and gods exist and do not exist.

If you believe it exists, this thing exists. If you don't believe it, this thing does not exist.

As for the Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Guards, the Five Directions and Five Elders, and the Luotian gods enshrined by Taoism, these things are even more difficult to explain clearly.

Only professional people know what it is like to channel spirits and pray to gods, and he, a strange magician who deals with heavenly secrets, naturally knows something about it.

Because these things all have one thing in common - longevity!

There is a price to pay for asking God!

Otherwise, those who repair talismans would have been invincible in the world, and the gods of Luotian can invite them as they please.

But just because there is a price to pay for praying to the gods, and the price is very high, so few people dare to draw the divine talisman. Let’s not talk about whether it is useful, but it is useful. Unless it is absolutely necessary, no one will draw it.

"Invitation talisman, the talisman is equivalent to an invitation. After a series of rituals, the invitation will be delivered to the place where the immortal god is. However, whether you want to talk to you or not depends on whether you have the face." Lu Jin explained.

"So, for the most famous Maoshan Inviting Divine Technique, they also invite their own ancestors. They don't say whether they can invite others. Even if they can, they don't dare to invite!"

"Because it's easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away. You don't even know what kind of god you are inviting and what price you have to pay."

If there were no professional and orthodox cultivators to draw and invite magic talismans, it would be impossible to summon the ghosts and gods who took over the body!

"Did that brat ask you to invite that talisman into the Ten Thousand Fa Sect Altar?" the old Heavenly Master asked.

"Yeah." Ma Xianhong nodded.

"..." The old Heavenly Master's eyes twitched, this brat really knows how to play!

If he used that kind of summoning talisman directly, he didn't know what would be summoned, but it would definitely not be something simple. But if you invite the gods into the Ten Thousand Fa Sect Altar, you would be summoning the gods in the name of the past heavenly masters of the Tianshi Mansion. .

"Fortunately, it's Luotian Dajiao now, and this brat can take advantage of the Patriarch, otherwise..." The old Heavenly Master shook his head, turned around and left.

No wonder this kid didn't seem to panic at all, and was so stubborn that he wanted to take action in advance, so he dared to be prepared.

Please pray to God with the incense of the Luotian Dajiao now. Not to mention the remnant soul of a half-dragon, you will have to carry it even if you are a living dragon!