Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Poison can indeed be diluted to reduce its toxicity.

The key is that the poison pill refined by Xiao Lin was mixed with a large amount of corpse poison and Gu poison.

The biggest characteristic of corpse poison is that it can spread.

It will spread widely.

The poison can attach to and parasitize all flesh and blood that contains vitality and spiritual power, extracting the vitality and converting it into a constant supply of poison.

Once these two poisons are combined, they can become self-sufficient and spread infinitely.

Dilution? Weakening? None.

The poisoned monsters turned into even more violent poisonous gas and fog, covering a large area like a poisonous barrier.

In just a few days, the entire Fifth District, which was poisoned by Qi Wu Yue and his gang, was completely destroyed.

Fortunately, the people in the college discovered it in time and quickly asked the vice-president to seal off Area 5.

When Mo Xiguan saw the scene, he was shocked to find that not only were there no birds or animals, but even the spiritual herbs were gone.

He laughed out of anger: Coming here to create a small Southern Xinjiang?

Qi Wu Yue rejected the sky-high bill he approved: "Is there any evidence to prove that we did it?"

Little Butterfly immediately chimed in: "That's right! Don't even think about coveting my dad's money!"

Mo Xiguan enslaved the little butterfly to peel melon seeds for him, and pressed down the restless butterfly man with one finger.

"I'm not a fool. You're the only ones who've risen the fastest in the standings, and you still have time to earn a lot of points. How could I be so lucky to be against you?"

Little Butterfly threw melon seed shells at him: "That's such a coincidence."

Mo Xiguan brushed off the melon seed shells on his sleeves, stared at the little butterfly man who was relying on the power of others to bully others, then looked away and sent a message.

"If you can't finish peeling these two plates of melon seeds today, I will reveal your secret to your father. The Book of the World has a close relationship with you."

The little butterfly angrily raised its palm and smashed a melon seed.

If you peel so many, how can you finish them?

I’ll swallow you to death!

Xiao Lin politely moved a cup of tea in front of Mo Xiguan and said, "I have never heard of asking students to compensate for the losses caused by accidents when students were hunting monsters normally."

"You guys are so ashamed to say it's an unexpected loss?" Mo Xiguan knocked on the table, very angry. "You guys have made the entire Fifth District a mess. It's almost become a dead place where no one can give anything."

"We indeed did not expect this. We just did it to get points. After all, destroying the fifth district will not do us any good." Xiao Lin kicked the blame back, indicating that he was not responsible for it.

Qi Wu Yue has already rolled up his sleeves.

Mo Xiguan saw this scene with sharp eyes, his legs trembled under his sleeves, and he immediately changed the subject: "You don't have to pay this bill, but you must not use poison anymore. You can use other methods to hunt monsters as you wish."

"Why?" Qi Wu Yue looked unkindly.

Xiao Lin thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

Qi Wu Yue glanced at Mo Xiguan and slapped the bill back: "Okay, get lost."

Mo Xiguan came with the bill and left with the bill.

With a wave of his sleeves, he took away two plates of small butterfly-hand-peeled melon seeds.

Little Butterfly's hands hurt from hitting the melon seeds.

Draw a circle, draw two circles...

Draw countless circles and save them for Mo Xiguan’s grave.

"If we can't use poison pills, what will happen to our points? We've already dropped to fifth place." Brother Gu opened the scoreboard and took a look.

Qi Wu Yue looked at Xiao Lin: You figure out a way.

Xiao Lin: "Talisman."

"A third-grade explosive fire talisman can kill demon beasts in the Sealed Spirit Stage."

“Learn now?” Huan Shu scratched his head.

Although he had gained some understanding of his benefactor's terrifying learning ability through a period of sparring/beating, he was still shocked and couldn't believe it every time.

"At least you have some basic knowledge, but it can't be said that you are learning on the spot." Xiao Lin explained.

But it is better not to explain, because because of his uncle, Zhan Xing, as a fortune teller, still has some knowledge of seal patterns.

For example, there are three thousand basic seal patterns, and to draw a talisman that looks like a ghost painting, you have to combine those symbol patterns.

A first-grade talisman requires at least ten seal patterns.

A second-grade talisman requires about a hundred.

Zhan Xing once asked his uncle curiously: "A first-grade talisman requires ten, a second-grade talisman requires a hundred, and a third-grade talisman requires a thousand, right?"

The uncle blew the drawn talisman dry, twisted the thin yellow talisman with two fingers, and stuck it on Zhan Xing's forehead.

The uncle was puzzled: "Xiao Xingxing, what is your brain made of? You think too much."

"A person with talent can refine his spirit and form a talisman with just a few dozen strokes of the pen."

"The most powerful one only needs one seal character, and even drawing a talisman is unnecessary."

"The art of talisman, like divination, requires a lot of talent."

“Those with talent learn as if it were play, and those without talent are not allowed to enter.”

"Just like you, you are born to be a little sorcerer who can tell the secrets of heaven. No matter how hard others study and practice, even if they hold the supreme Yin Fu Jing of Tianji Pavilion, even if they exhaust all the mountains and rivers to find the legendary Heluo Shu, they are just like a blind man groping in the spring palace, unable to find the key, and it is all in vain."

He is blind and a pornographic artist. In the thousands of years of history, the old-fashioned and conservative Tianji Pavilion has only had such a weirdo as his uncle.

To use the words of his uncle: A prodigal son enters a temple, it is a temple pavilion, but after all, it is not a spring pavilion, and it is difficult to be a pavilion.

Zhan Xing: "...Uncle Master, what you put in the morning class lecture last time, it couldn't be..."

"Be good and don't tell anyone. Your uncle will kill a bird for you and grill it." The uncle quickly covered his mouth.

Zhan Xing held up two fingers: "I want two bird legs."

"Damn kid, eating so much will cause indigestion."

The magic pen for drawing talismans was provided by the little golden man. It was used for practicing calligraphy when I was a child and its grade is not low.

Whether the talisman can be drawn is another matter, but the tools used to draw the talisman must not be inferior.

Qi Wu Yue believes that when buying learning tools for children, he must buy the best and most expensive ones.

I bought a stack of cinnabar, spiritual ink, and talisman paper.

Click.

The spiritual stones consumed are 100,000.

Talismans are indeed difficult to draw.

If the formation can be arranged by reasoning and follow the principles of the Eight Trigrams, then drawing talismans requires a high concentration of spiritual power and mental strength.

Even though Xiao Lin had engraved the three thousand seal patterns containing the rhyme of Taoism in his mind and was extremely proficient in it, he only discovered it the moment he held the jade brush.

Even writing a single stroke on the talisman paper is not an easy task.

He called up the talisman inheritance stored in his sea of ​​consciousness.

#A student who failed the exam bought a course and studied on the spot

The golden ball projected a golden shadow, and a gentle male voice sounded slowly.

"When chaos began, all things came into being."

"I will now teach you the first lesson of elementary talismans, the Life-Seeing Talisman—"

Snapped.

Xiao Lin closed the beginner tutorial and directed his spiritual consciousness directly to the third scroll.

"Talismans have no fixed shape, they are spiritual because of their energy."

"The third lesson of advanced talismans, teaching you step by step how to draw a first-grade talisman—"

Seeing Xiao Lin expressionlessly about to end his advanced tutorial, the shadow quickly spoke up to stop him: "Wait a minute."

"Tell me, what do you want to learn?"

Talented students always do not follow the teacher's instructions, so the teachers usually beat them up and change their views on life.

He chose to respect and understand Xiao Lin, a chosen talent and a shocking little pervert.

"Explosive Fire Talisman."

"Third grade—" The shadow subconsciously raised his voice.

You haven’t even learned how to crawl yet and you’re already thinking about doing a backflip!