, fellow Taoist, do you buy a Gatlin?

"The guy who sold my spiritual skills told me that this set of secret techniques was obtained from a vanishing little spiritual world."

In the hall, Jiang Xia, who was gritting his teeth, was explaining the steps of the spiritual technique to Shi Rui.

He spread the information in his hand, placed it on the table, pointed to the primary engraved illustrations, and said:

"After I got this thing, I tried it. It is not difficult to understand. It is at least much simpler than the Mo family talisman in the Moshuang Mountain introductory martial arts given to me by Elder Wang Liufu.

From the lower level to the superior level, the engraving is completed through the combination of basic engraving runes, and all the basic runes are only thirty-seven.

Carve it on the object and use some special materials to complete the attachment of the spirit.

In my opinion, there is no difficulty."

Jiang Xia took out several generations of low-grade ashes from the storage ring and put them at Shi Rui's hand, saying:

"The only difficulty is that the attached material is difficult to find, and the familiar records of these engraving combinations, there is nothing left in the lower engraving.

But the more you go, the more complex the combination.

Its seventeen engraving talisman arrays, each of which uses more than hundreds of basic runes, and the position cannot be wrong.

This is more troublesome."

"Trouble? No, it's very simple."

Shi Rui looked at the drawings in front of him and soon entered the state of learning. He said without raising his head:

"When you are in the middle brother, you will enter the sect library and go to the drawings of any top-grade magic weapon. It will be more complicated than this, let alone the steps of refining magic weapons.

Preparations alone are more than ten times more complicated than this.

This kind of spiritual engraving mark is simple and easy to learn, and does not require deep spiritual power to protect it. A half-baked monk like me can learn it. Junior brother, you have given me a big gift!"

Shi Rui did not hide his joy at all. He moved his fingers and said eagerly:

"Although the upper limit of this spiritual device is quite low, it is enough to make a top-grade magic weapon in the Qi training realm. Four months later, it will be a small sect comparison.

This time, junior brother, you gave me good luck from heaven.

Just practice this spiritual technique, and this time, Xiao Bi can get a qualified evaluation. There is no need to be as usual as in previous years. He also needs secret help from his senior sisters to barely pass the test.

There is no need to embarrass the master anymore.”

"I have a question. Brother, wouldn't you be scolded by the elders of the masters using this skill-making tool that is not inherited by the Mo family?"

Jiang Xia asked:

"Moshuang Mountain is the former inheritance of the Mo family immortal sect. It should be quite important in this regard, right?"

"No, junior brother, you're thinking too much."

Shi Rui's eyes lit up and said indifferently:

"Who can become a monk, who doesn't have the secret technique of holding one or two hands in his hands?

Let’s talk about our genius Senior Brother Chu Qiao and Chu.

I heard that Elder Liu Chu once gave him a ball of strange fire from the Youhuo Realm, so that he could handle high-end spiritual materials by himself. Because of Senior Brother Chu Qiao's parents, they had some in-laws with the manager of Zhujianzhuang Sect.

He grew up in the outer gate of Zhujianzhuang since he was a child. When he observed it since he was a child, he naturally understood the secret method of refining weapons.

Otherwise, even if he is genius, he will never be able to make low-grade magic weapons in the Qi training realm, and he will calmly break through the realm of existence.

As long as it is not a magic trick of unknown origin.

As long as you don’t break the rules and learn secretly from others, the elders of the sect will not care about it.”

When Jiang Xia heard this answer, he felt a little relieved.

Seeing that Shi Rui had taken the ashes, he took out a classic black Glock 17 pistol he made from the ring and started to try out the first test, and he was also a little itchy.

He also took a handful of the original weapon of M107 from the ring, sat opposite Shi Rui, picked up the attached tool, and started practicing.

In the light shining by several big fire candles in the hall, the two talked and laughed, confirming their understanding of the spiritual arts. The principle of this thing is not complicated.

Under Jiang Xia's guidance, Shi Rui quickly entered the door.

After Lao Jiang completed the last engraving of the first talisman array, he suddenly remembered something, raised his head, and said to Shi Rui, who was holding the engraving knife and carefully engraving the engraving seal:

"Senior brother, I'll ask you something, don't blame me."

"Say it."

Shi Rui was less laughing and laughing at work, and his handsome and white face was serious, giving him a little calmer aura.

"When I hadn't seen you before, I knew little about practice.

I learned from Prefect Hong that Senior Brother, you have been sent to Moshuang Mountain to practice since childhood, but you have no talent for cultivation and have not yet entered the Qi training realm for so many years.

To be honest with Senior Brother, I thought at that time, Senior Brother, you are a person without the talent for cultivation."

Jiang Xia smiled. While picking up the golden rod used for supporting spirit, he gently brushed the ashes on the engraved mark, and said:

“But then I knew I was wrong.

I don’t know what my senior brother’s talent in cultivation is, but I can find other people to cleanse my marrow and transform my mortality and open up my sea of ​​consciousness.

With Elder Shi Yan's love for his senior brother, as long as he speaks, he will definitely be relaxed after so many years of experience in the Qi training realm.

But the senior brother still maintained himself in a state of "semi-cultivist" who could communicate spiritual energy, but could not open his sea of ​​consciousness, and could not practice. I think it was not that the senior brother could not practice, but because the senior brother did not want to practice, right?

I was curious, why would my senior brother rather be a 'waste' than become a monk?"

Lao Jiang put down some golden rod and glanced at the silent Shi Rui.

He slightly emphasized and said:

"Could it be that what the senior brother wants in his heart is the throne of Fengming Kingdom?"

Shi Rui did not answer.

There was no special expression on his face, nor was he angry because of Jiang Xia's somewhat transcendent problem.

He is very patient.

I carefully completed the printing at hand.

The white and slender hands were very stable, and their accuracy was no less than Lao Jiang's left arm prosthesis under chip control in years of machine making practice.

After several minutes, Shi Rui looked at the mark that was exactly the same as the illustration, and then nodded with satisfaction and picked up the matte gold stick.

Carefully stained with some ashes and painted them on the marks.

The actions of these three princes are like the handwritten works by Master Danqing. They hold a golden rod in their left hand and gently hold the wide sleeves in their right hand. The whole movement is full of tranquility and smoothness.

It is like a good young man in the turbid world.

"Your junior brother is very clever. After I deceived my uncle and my father and mother for so many years, you can see through it at first sight."

Shi Rui said softly without raising his head:

"But it's not what you think. I really have no interest in the throne. If possible, I would rather be a carefree monk and spend my life.

But I can't.

At least not now.”

“Why?”

Jiang Xia asked afterwards.

Shi Rui sighed and said:

"My junior brother helped my uncle and eliminated the thieves in Ruyifang. I know that Liu Ruyi was leaving the relationship between my second brother. He trained private soldiers for his second brother in the three counties, and had a bad intention.

It's really worth killing!

But even without Liu Ruyi, the relationship between my second brother and my eldest brother had already become a fire due to the throne.

Father...

Alas, my father was old and busy with state affairs in his early years. He became ill after working hard. He was already dementia. Although the mother, although she was the queen, she was born in a farm family, she did not have much knowledge.

She was undecided about major events.

I don't dare to make any decisions.

The reason why the eldest brother and the second brother have not completely broken up and do such a traitor is because the father is still there and...

I'm still here."

The third prince put down some golden rods, admired his works, and picked up the stamp with spiritual tools to inject spiritual power into it. He said:

"If I don't become a monk for a day, I will have a chance of my throne.

My mother tribe has bloodline contact with a great cultivator like my master. If I want to go down the mountain to compete for the throne, then my elder brother and second brother can't compete for me at all.

Before confirming that I gave up my inheritance rights, they wanted to kill each other, but they still wanted to unite in the confrontation and jointly deal with my threat.

This prevents Fengming's court from becoming in chaos.

But my junior...
To be continued...