Lingzhi: I have an entry panel

Song He had known about manifesting his magical powers for a long time.

So he's been preparing.

As soon as the banquet was taken down, the first challenger appeared immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Song, I want to be the first to ask for advice!"

This is a female cultivator wearing a purple-gold robe. Her eyes are extremely clear, like jade that is not stained by dust, and her whole body is filled with a feeling of natural purity.

"Oh, fellow Taoist of Taiqing Miaoxuan Sect, I wonder what kind of advice you want to ask for?"

Song He said unhurriedly: "The talismans and formations can all be decided by fellow Taoists."

He is extremely confident now.

This is the dream world of the Flower of Dreams, with the authority of creation and the way of heaven serving as the source of spiritual energy. As long as he knows the spiritual plant, he can create it at will.

"I am a monk from Shenfu Pavilion of Taiqing Miaoxuan Sect. I would like to ask for advice on talismans tomorrow."

The female cultivator smiled slightly and waved her sleeves——

Purple-gold talismans flew out from her sleeves and robes one after another, forming a large and tightly knit formation in mid-air, filled with the purple aura of thunder.

In an instant, there was lightning and thunder, and the fairy mountain was shrouded in the power of thunder.

The two Tiandao who were watching the show were stunned for a moment, and then they were speechless - you use this formation to challenge Song He?

His calamity peach tree was short of thunder, so it was delivered to his door.

"Tai Qing Zi Xiao Thunder Formation?"

"Thunder formation?"

"Golden elixir is really capable of controlling such a large formation."

The Nascent Souls who were watching commented unhurriedly.

They are not optimistic about tomorrow.

And this is indeed the case - Song He glanced at the sky and waved his sleeves, and countless peach blossoms suddenly appeared in the mid-air.

The petals of those peach blossoms had faintly formed strange talisman patterns, and they were flying directly towards the thunder talisman array in the sky.

This is a special spiritual plant created by Song He using the fourth-level spiritual plant Burning Peach and combining it with the two terms "Inducing Thunder and Storing Power" and "Calamity and Spring" to deal with thunder.

Perhaps the quality of a single one is not as good as the thunder talisman made tomorrow, but there are so many that they rush into the formation almost in an instant.

They fly around wildly, frantically absorbing the thunder power inside.

Some were split into coke and fly ash by the thunder, but more of them absorbed all the lightning with the help of the talismans on the surface.

Ming Zhou was stunned for a moment.

She felt an uncontrollable suction force that even briefly took over her control, which was absolutely fatal in a fight.

In just this moment, Taohua had already destroyed her talisman formation.

They absorbed enough thunder power and returned to Song He with satisfaction, flying around in Song He's open palm.

Soon a brilliant peach blossom tree was formed, with branches and leaves made of thunder and lightning.

Song He smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, I accept."

This is the fact. A Jindan wants to deal with him on his home court. This is the result. There can be no surprises.

If it really takes a few rounds to defeat a golden elixir, he might as well plant sweet potatoes as soon as possible.

"..."

"What is this, to break it with force?"

"What a magical peach blossom. Does Lingye Sect originally have such a spiritual plant?"

"Haha, fellow Taoist disciples really need to practice more for a while!"

The last words were spoken by Master Xing Ke to a powerful man from Miaoxuan Sect of Taiqing who was watching the battle.

The latter smiled helplessly: "You're lucky to have such a disciple."

He wasn't angry or anything.

He just waved his hand towards Ming Zhou and said: "If you lose, you lose, but other fellow Taoists should have some ideas, right?"

These words are really "full of malice".

So, just after leaving tomorrow morning, the second challenger couldn't wait to appear.

Still an acquaintance.

The visitor was dressed as a scholar, but she was a woman.

It was Wen Suiyue.

She smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Song, this little girl is here to ask for advice. I want to see how your painting skills are."

"Oh?" Song He still had a confident smile on his face: "That's a coincidence. I have a good friend who is also good at painting."

He waved his sleeves.

A calabash doll jumped out immediately.

This gourd doll has a warm green small gourd on its head. It is wearing an extremely elegant robe and holds a paintbrush and an unopened ink in its hand.

It bowed slightly to Wen Suiyue: "I'm Yimu Gourd Xiaomu, asking for advice from fellow Taoists on behalf of my master."

After finishing speaking, it shook the gourd in its hand, and seven more gourd dolls of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple appeared inside. The ink ingots held in each hand were of different colors.

They began to paint with ink on the spot.

Although there are eight gourd dolls, their cooperation is very subtle and close. They divide the labor and cooperate, and soon use the sky and the earth as the canvas to paint an extremely realistic gourd valley.

There are countless gourds growing there.

There are not only five element gourds, yin and yang gourds, sun gourds, and moon gourds, but also soul bodies, hidden swords, life and death...

It is simply an exhibition garden of gourds.

The most important thing is that those gourds are swaying, and they seem to be pregnant with corresponding spirituality and spiritual power. They will burst out with just a command from Xiaomu.

After finishing the painting, Xiaomu smiled shyly: "Fellow Taoist, please!"

"..." What a fart!

Wen Suiyue almost couldn't hold back her curse.

She resisted the desire to complain, and painted with the Lingbao brush in her hand, and soon she drew the most powerful mythical beast she could draw at present-Xuanniao.

The black bird spread its wings and flew out, its cry was clear and high-pitched.

The black wings spread out as if they were blocking out the sky and the sun, carrying the unique pressure of a divine beast.

Flying straight towards the Calabash Valley, the black mysterious light spurted out endless flames, as if it was going to completely burn down the Calabash Valley.

However, a series of gourds that have a restraining effect on flames, such as water hyacinth, moonlight gourd, and ice soul gourd in the Calabash Valley, flew out one after another.

Under the protection of thick earth gourds, diamond gourds, sword surrounded gourds and other gourds, they bombarded the black birds wildly.

Various auras were overwhelming like a majestic rainstorm.

The poor black bird can't be beaten again and again. If it wants to escape, it will be blocked by the Yin Qi gourd, mud gourd and other gourds.

It was soon surrounded by countless rays of light gushing out from the gourd, and it seemed to be extinguished - but it was only "like", because after the black bird had no ability to resist, a mediocre purple gourd was nothing more than a mediocre purple gourd. Appear.

It hid behind the gourds and aimed at the black bird. The huge suction force directly sucked the black bird in, and then retracted back to the gourd valley.

Wen Suiyue opened her eyes wide: "..."

ah? Bringing someone to grab it? You just sucked it away?

She stared at Song He, speechless.