In the silent library, the air suddenly distorted, and an old man appeared out of thin air.

The old man was wearing a gray robe and looked at the girl in purple standing there in shock. His whole body seemed to have been hit by some huge pain, and his mouth was wide open.

The old man was in disbelief and murmured to himself: "Damn it, what kind of talent is this? I just let her feel it, how come the natal talisman was condensed directly!"

After saying this, his expression became extremely excited: "I really did find a treasure!"

No, we have to come to Feng’s house!

Those bunch of dogs from the Mu family are simply blind, wasteful, shameless, and despicable!

The old man scolded him viciously in his heart, while rubbing his hands and looking at Jun Muzhen excitedly, even his white beard trembled.

But immediately, he frowned: "It's strange, this destiny talisman has already come out, why do you still want to go back?"

Sure enough, the condensed golden rune was trembling more and more violently, as if it might burst at any time.

And Jun Muqian's smooth forehead was already covered with fine sweat. She gritted her teeth slightly, but did not give up fighting with herself.

Although, the suction force that suddenly burst out from the depths of her soul was about to tear her soul into pieces.

"Why don't you help me..." The old man's eyes became serious, and he patted his bald head in annoyance, "It's my fault. If I knew that the talisman of my life came out, I definitely couldn't let this girl gather here.

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Not all Talisman Masters can successfully condense the Talisman of Life, but those with Talisman Talisman have one more mysterious power than ordinary Talisman Masters - there is no need to condense runes, the Talisman of Life Talisman can control everything.

For a Talisman Master, the natal Talisman is like another brain, which is very important.

If someone does not overestimate their own abilities and insists on condensing the talisman of their destiny, then at least the power of the soul will never be restored, and at worst, they will be foolish.

Therefore, even intelligent beings with extremely high attainments in the journey of becoming a Talisman Master must have an absolutely quiet and closed environment.

"It's a mistake, it's a mistake!" The old man kept lamenting, but he had already stretched out his hand, "But old man, I am wasting my talent by asking for such a group."

What a pity that he finally met such a young talent and wanted to pass on his mantle to her.

Jun Muxian didn't know that the owner of the voice had appeared, and she was now in extreme pain.

Because she was in the most confrontation with her soul and sank into the power of her soul, she could clearly see that there were cracks in her soul.

Moreover, this crack has a tendency to continue to lengthen.

Once the cracks cover the entire soul, even if the unparalleled miracle doctor from the Valley of Miracle Doctors comes, there will be no way to save it.

Too bad!

The old man could naturally see this strangeness by relying on the power of his soul.

His expression changed drastically, and he could not tolerate any further hesitation: "Little girl, hold on!"

After saying that, he directly released the power of his soul, ready to rush in and push him.

However!

"Bang——!"

The moment the old man's soul power entered Jun Muzhen's body, a strong force came, and a sharp scream sounded in the air, as if it was a warning.

It was this momentum that made the old man take a few steps back. There was a look of horror in his eyes, slightly incredulous: "The power of my soul has been repelled?"

This is simply impossible, the old man's eyes were fixed.

He knew his strength well, even if those old guys from the Spirit Clan came, they wouldn't be able to rebound the power of his soul.

Who is this Mu girl?

"It's even worse now." The old man looked ugly and murmured in a low voice, "The power of the soul can't get in, so I can't help her. Everything is up to her. Alas..."

He rubbed his fingers together anxiously.

Jun Muqian groaned at this moment, the veins on her forehead jumped, and a flush appeared on her face.

It was like my whole body had been crushed and the pain was severe.

Her spiritual consciousness was also close to collapse, but for some reason, the female statue in her mind was still clear and clear.

"well--"

Another long sigh, as ethereal as clouds and smoke, echoed in the ears, making people extremely sad.

In my unclear consciousness, there were three vague words: "Why bother."

Why bother?

Jun Muqian bit the tip of her tongue, trying to wake herself up, and then suddenly shouted: "What does it have to do with you!"

"boom!"

As if something had finally been broken through, the power of the soul suddenly surged, and even the old man was a little scared.

He looked straight at the golden rune floating in the air, looked shocked, and blurted out: "No, it's not the talisman of destiny, God..."

"Sacred Talisman!"

"call out--"

The golden rune finally stopped trembling, and finally returned to the purple-clothed woman's body.

And the majestic soul power slowly calmed down, and its momentum gradually diminished.

Everything became silent again, but the next second -

"Buzz!"

With Jun Muxian as the center, a wave of ripples suddenly began to turbulence and spread directly around, trying to sweep across the entire library.

"My mother!" Seeing this scene, the old man almost bit off his tongue.

He hurriedly used the power of his soul to block the circular ripples at the critical moment.

After confirming that the library would not be destroyed, the old man wiped his sweat and said: "Monster, he is a little monster!"

Jun Muqian had just recovered her ability to move when she heard these words.

How could she be a monster? The three little ghosts living in Hunyuan Bell are the monsters.

"Senior actually showed up?" Jun Muqian breathed a sigh of relief, slightly confused, "Did something happen just now?"

She only remembered that she had been in pain for a long time. When she thought about it now, she felt nothing. She just wanted to smash the female statue in her mind!

"You, you..." The old man looked filled with grief and anger, his beard trembling, "You simply got an advantage and still behaved!"

Jun Muxian: "..."

She got a bargain and always looked happy.

"Junior really doesn't know." Jun Muqian was helpless, "Why should senior look at me with 'hateful' eyes?"

Old man: "..."

It turns out that his jealousy has become very obvious.

He took a few deep breaths before successfully restoring himself to the appearance of a worldly expert: "It's nothing, it's just that you just condensed the talisman of your destiny."

Well, that's right, he doesn't care.

"The talisman of destiny?" Jun Muqian pondered for a moment, "I'm sorry that I haven't come into contact with it."

When the old man heard this, he was happy. He thought it didn't matter that he was a little monster, he still had to explain it, but he said calmly: "Among ten thousand spiritual cultivators, one can become a Talisman Master.

Among the talisman masters, there is one who can condense the natal spiritual talisman."

He opened his hand and released the power of his soul. A faint light flashed in his palm: "This is my destiny talisman."

Jun Muqian looked at it and imitated his behavior.

Immediately afterwards, she felt a heat in her palm, and a golden talisman appeared out of the sky, exuding sacred brilliance.

"Is it this one?"

By now the old man was numb, and he said feebly: "This is it."

"However, you are different from me. Mine is just a magic talisman, but yours is a divine talisman." He gloated, "If those idiots from the Mu family find out that this little girl is a divine vein talent, I'm afraid I will regret it in my gut.

It’s green now.”

Hearing this, Jun Muqian's eyes suddenly sharpened: "Because I have divine veins, so I am a divine talisman?"

"That's the truth." The old man nodded, "But don't worry, because I am more powerful, I can see that you are a magic talisman, and then infer that you are a person with a divine vein talent. Otherwise, my eyesight is weak."

Jun Muqian thought to himself, he is indeed an old naughty boy.

The old man added: "With the natal talisman, you don't have to go to so much trouble to draw the talisman. You only need to rely on the natal talisman to control other talismans."

"Is it so powerful?" Jun Muxian thought for a moment and humbly asked, "How should I use it, junior?"

The old man was quite impressed and shook his head: "Take out the talisman paper you just made, and then use the power of your soul to meditate directly. How did you draw it at that time?"

Jun Muqian looked at the Thunder Talisman in his hand, and then began to follow the instructions.

After being still for ten seconds, suddenly——

A ray of purple light flashed across, and a thunder appeared out of thin air and fell directly.
To be continued...