Mortals cultivating immortals and encountering strange encounters with immortals

The next day! The sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear, but the place where the Qinglian Sect was located was covered by dark clouds and the sky was always foggy. The grand ceremony that was supposed to be held as scheduled was also canceled because Qin Wanfeng was ill.

The leader of Fu Feng Song Hall also took the initiative to contact many friends. This grand ceremony was canceled due to his unwellness, and he would definitely make up for it someday.

The occurrence of all this is quite surprising to the entire Qinglian Sect. Perhaps only a few people know the reason.

While everyone was talking about this moment, many elders were discussing something in the Qinglian Sect's meeting hall. The leader of the sect, Uncle Ji, who was sitting at the head, had a stern look on his face.

Because everyone had arrived, only Hall Master Song of Fu Feng was missing. He looked around and said nothing, but simply explained what needed to be paid attention to in the secret realm that was about to open in three days! And all matters are handled by the inner sect elders.

Then he left in a hurry. Many elders looked at his cold face and did not dare to say anything. Just by looking at the aura surging around him, you could tell how angry he was at this time.

In a confined space, a mysterious black figure was tapping on the table with both hands, looking like he was doing nothing. He was lazily reclining on a chair, his eyes narrowed slightly.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the next moment Uncle Ji, who was filled with anger, stepped over. At this time, he pulled a face and glanced at the man lying lazily on the chair. The black shadow snorted coldly, but did not say anything else!

"Haha! Uncle Ji? Who are you showing your dog face here?"

"Hmph, you Shui Yunxuan are so unethical in what you do! You messed up a good thing but didn't tell me! You also made me embarrassed in front of Song Dali!"

"Haha! What does a Song Dali mean? This operation is also to ensure that nothing goes wrong! What do you think?"

"But you promised me that you would find my sect's most precious treasure, the Green Lotus Sword, and my junior brother, and hand them over to me! But after so many years, not only has there been no trace of the Green Lotus Sword, but also my useless junior brother has disappeared. Traces! You...!"

Just as Uncle Ji was scolding angrily and releasing his dissatisfaction, suddenly, the black figure who was lying lazily on the recliner suddenly turned cold. He just glanced at him with his peripheral vision. The next moment, Uncle Ji He felt as if he was falling into an ice cave, as if the person in front of him was not a human being, but a giant gluttonous beast. Just a trace of breath made him feel a huge threat in an instant, as if death was about to come in the next second.

Seeing the panic and fear on Uncle Ji's face, the black figure snorted coldly, and the next moment his eyes changed again to that calm and indifferent expression,

However, Uncle Ji's heart was filled with turmoil. He had gone far enough in the process of forming pills, and he was considered a giant in the entire world of cultivation. However, in front of this person, he was still so weak. Even her eyes couldn't resist it. At this time, a sense of loss was unavoidable in her heart, and the black figure continued to speak;

"Hmph! Isn't it just a skill? As for your crazy pursuit?"

"The real Qinglian Sword Technique is not an ordinary skill! It contains the supreme method of condensing sword power, sword intention, and sword heart! It is not just an ordinary skill! There is also the assistance of the Qinglian Sword, both of which Indispensable!"

"Haha! Is this why you want to get rid of your junior brother?"

"You~? Humph! I only care about whether I can gather the sword's heart, other things! It has nothing to do with me!"

After the words fell, the dark figure smiled sarcastically and looked at Uncle Ji silently without saying anything. The next moment, his figure slowly turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.

Just when Uncle Ji was confused, suddenly, the voice of the black shadow came from the void, and she said in a lazy tone;

"What you pursue in the way of swordsmanship is worthless to me! Your next task is to let go of the secret realm! Just concentrate on preparing for the Tianchi secret realm in five years. After the mission is completed, you will need Things are there naturally!”

"Do you mean what you say?"

Uncle Ji spoke solemnly, but after he finished speaking, there was no reply from the other party for a long time. At this time, he looked a little confused, as if he had reached a fork in the road in his life, and then his figure slowly walked outside.

In the morning, Qin Wanfeng slowly woke up and stretched. At this time, Song Dali just woke up. He stood at the door, glanced at Qin Wanfeng, and said;

"Disciple! You cook some vegetable porridge and bring it over!"

"Oh! Okay,"

Song Dali gave this order! Although Qin Wanfeng had doubts in his heart, he did not ask, because at this time, the sound of a woman's coughing came again from the second-story attic, and it became more frequent.

The cough became more obvious at night. Although Qin Wanfeng had never seen the other party before, the melodious and melodious voice, like the voice of an oriole, made Qin Wanfeng unforgettable for a long time!

After the tea time, Qin Wanfeng had already cooked the vegetable porridge. Qin Wanfeng had not experienced this kind of secular life for a long time.

When he came to Song Dali with the cooked porridge, Song Dali took it into the small attic and walked up.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that Song Dali slowly walked down and handed the bowl back to Qin Wanfeng, who then explained:

"Tomorrow is the secret realm assessment! Do you want to participate?"

"Secret Realm Assessment? What is the assessment?"

"Five years later! Tianchi will be opened! This Tianchi is extremely mysterious and can cleanse muscles and cut marrow. It is a rare and good place for monks like you! However, the number of places in Tianchi is limited! There are only three in total. Can you catch it? Stay! It depends on whether you want to go or not! If you don’t want to, I...!"

"Teacher! I'm participating! I have to decide the quota for the pool that day!"

"Haha! So confident? Do you know who is participating in Tianchi?"

"Is it possible there is someone else?"

"Of course, the Blood Lotus Sect and the Green Bamboo Gang will be involved! Although there are many benefits, it is also the most dangerous! Less than one disciple of the Green Lotus Sect can come out alive every time! Sometimes the entire army is wiped out!"

Song Dali looked at Qin Wanfeng with burning eyes. Seeing this, Qin Wanfeng's eyes gradually became determined. Although he had never heard of the secret realm of Tianchi before, the Blood Lotus Sect and the Green Bamboo Gang were involved in it. This shows that this Tianchi is extraordinary.

"I still want to go,"

"Want to go? That's good! Tomorrow you go to the outer gate square and wait! It's time to open it! Just follow them and enter it!"

After saying that, Song Dali handed Qin Wanfeng five ghost walking talismans and seals! He also gave Qin Wanfeng a book on how to carve talisman and seal scripts! This is what Song Dali promised Qin Wanfeng.

Immediately, Qin Wanfeng excitedly took the experience and looked at it carefully, and also got ten talisman papers from Song Dali. These were not ordinary papers, but cut out pieces of high-level monsters. Skin!

"Take these ten talismans first! If you don't have these talismans, you need to go to the market to buy them yourself!"

Immediately, Qin Wanfeng happily took the talismans and began to study the details in the book according to the talismans.

Opening the first one, it was the Earth Escape Talisman! It's just that these talismans are all yellow-level talisman, and the highest level is only high-level yellow-level talisman. However, even such high-level yellow-level talisman is enough for Qin Wanfeng to learn for a while.

Immediately, Qin Wanfeng took those talisman papers to his shelter. After simply packing them up, he found some papers. Qin Wanfeng first carved the tadpole-like runes on them,

These seemingly inconspicuous runes are the important content of the talisman and the core part that supports the entire talisman. There is no room for sloppiness. Moreover, Song Dali only gave himself ten talisman papers, which was pitiful.

Immediately, Qin Wanfeng took out the talisman pen from the storage ring, which he had obtained in the market that day, and felt the sense of spiritual connection in it.

Qin Wanfeng had a feeling that the talisman pen in his hand was not just a talisman pen, but a continuation of his life. Then he carved it on ordinary paper according to the runes on the earth escape talisman seal. After all, the real talisman paper was too precious,

When Qin Wanfeng looked at these twisted tadpole-like runes, he thought they were very simple at first. But the moment he took the rune pen and used his spiritual power to carve it, he truly felt the difficulty of the runes.

This difficulty is not only reflected in the runes, but also in the consumption of soul power. Every time a rune is carved, a huge amount of soul power is consumed.

The first time it was carved, it took more than ten breaths to complete the entire rune, and the runes on a basic talisman seal were hundreds or even thousands. At this speed, one talisman could Qin Wanfeng spent at least several days on seal carving.

This was unacceptable. Qin Wanfeng immediately used all the power of his soul to pour into the talisman pen. As the talisman pen shuttled back and forth on the paper, each rune was gradually carved out by Qin Wanfeng.

When Qin Wanfeng finished carving all the runes, three quarters of an hour had passed, and less than half of his soul power seemed to have been consumed.

This is not a real talisman yet. If it were a real talisman, I don’t know how much soul power would be consumed!

Immediately he was immersed in the carving of runes, and ordinary pieces of paper became much more radiant after being engraved with runes.

It was as if Qin Wanfeng's writing had given life to such ordinary paper. It was very magical. When Qin Wanfeng felt that he was proficient enough, all the paper had been used up, so he took out the talisman paper and waited until his soul After the power was fully charged, it was already approaching evening,

After adjusting his mentality, Qin Wanfeng carved runes on the real talisman paper. Every stroke he made felt like he was stuck in a quagmire. The talisman pen in his hand was so heavy and difficult.

When dozens of figures were drawn, large beads of sweat appeared on Qin Wanfeng's forehead, and the power of his soul flowed out crazily like water bursting from a dam.

In this way, Qin Wanfeng still insisted on completing the carving of the Earth Escape Talisman in his hand.