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Chapter 111. Suppression Talisman

Just as he wrote a sentence, Li Xianyuan frowned slightly.w?

I have been reading for ten years, but I still don’t have much talent for writing poetry. After thinking for a long time, I wrote such a limerick poem.

But the effect is not bad. The old woman read the words and rushed to the gate. She was always blocked by the golden talisman and howled around her. She thought that after hearing this, she didn't dare anyone approached.

Li Xianyuan summoned the noble aura and stared at the flashing golden patterns in an instant, and carefully outlined the complicated talismans.

After dozens of breaths, the old woman stopped and gasped. The black hole stared at Li Xianyuan with resentment.

As the old woman stopped, the golden pattern naturally stopped flashing. The talisman only drew a small part of it.

"There is a general in the house, with two holes in the face."

Li Xianyuan raised the branch and wrote while writing.

The old woman was angry, while Li Xianyuan continued to copy the talisman.

It wouldn't take many times to irritate this trick. When Li Xianyuan wrote it for the third time, the old woman was no longer fooled, so she hid behind the door and laughed strangely. She obviously couldn't form a human form, but she didn't know what she was proud of.

Li Xianyuan changed his approach, walked over the ground and wrote three likable poems, bent his sleeves and reached out to get started, shaking it up and down, using it as bait.

Sharp breaks through the air! The old woman rushed over suddenly, extremely agile. But Li Xianyuan was faster, and he shrank his hand-

The old woman hit the door firmly, and the golden pattern flashed close by, and the screams that shrilled through her eardrums were also close by.??w?

Li Xianyuan's eyes did not blink, and his luck outlined the pattern of the talisman.

Buzz —

The last stroke was completed and condensed in the air. The great aura outlined into a talisman suddenly shook slightly. Li Xianyuan felt that the great aura in the Mingtang in his eyebrows was leaking into the talisman in the air.

The talisman kept shaking slightly. The door frame was originally large and the same size as the golden pattern. As the Haoran energy was replenished, it continued to shrink and solidify. After dozens of breaths, the Haoran energy in Mingtang no longer leaked in, and half of it remained. The talisman in the air had turned into half the size of a palm, solidifying like a piece of white jade, with the Haoran energy all over the body.

"It's really useful." Li Xianyuan said to himself, his whim really worked.

He felt that he might touch the methods that could only be learned by scholars.

...

"Acquiring one corner and turning it over is a good material for cultivating the truth." The middle-aged Taoist beside the beautiful woman exclaimed.

One of them agreed and said, "This talisman is from the hundreds of ghosts in the Ziqing Furnace. I didn't expect this kid to learn it for nothing and take advantage of it."

After being disturbed by the old Taoist, the hall knew more. Several curious elders and guardians found Li Xianyuan, and they all exclaimed when they saw this scene.

The beautiful woman held her cheek with her jade hand, and looked impatient: "Anyway, I'm going to put my words here. This boy is mine, who dares to rob me of it?"

Yigufa said, "It's okay to say that our Yangqing Peak is... No matter how you fight, people are ours. But this son performs so well, and the other seven peaks will not be spared in vain."

...

Ziqing Furnace, Netherworld Village.

"..." Li Xianyuan stared at the little Linglong Talisman for a while, and suddenly turned his eyes and looked at the old woman.

"Come back!"

The old woman sat in the corner of the wall, her hair was unkempt and her face was panting. She probably was tortured by him. Seeing Li Xianyuan coming, the old woman screamed.

"..." Li Xianyuan moved his eyes away, reached out and held a small talisman and jade tablet as big as a palm, but at this moment, a strange transformation occurred!

Then I saw that it seemed to be attracted by the palm of my hand, and the talisman and jade plaque suddenly sank and penetrated into Li Xianyuan's palm!

A burning sting came, and Li Xianyuan subconsciously shrank his hand, looked at the palm of his right palm, and his black eyes condensed. He saw the talisman appearing in the palm of his palm, and the light flowed, and he was walking around like a melting.

Backlash!

Just when Li Xianyuan thought of these two words, he saw new changes. The wandering talisman turned into two big words.

Suppression

The two characters are ancient and simple, and the meaning of the prehistoric world is coming to the face. It seems that the world has just become clear and turbid, and monsters are rampant. The words "suppression" are as if they are from heaven, and they are smashed with the power of the sky. When they disperse, all the demons in the world are dispersed.

This strange phenomenon made Li Xianyuan ponder slightly. Is it a normal phenomenon or is it the only one who is himself?

He turned his head left and right, as if he was looking for something, and finally looked at a very ordinary fence.

I can't escape the sight of the senior leaders of the Chunyang School with every move. This talisman can naturally be seen clearly.

Although the more attention you attract, the better, I always feel like I was shooting myself in the foot. I was playing too much. If I was told that it was a broken spirit root, I wouldn’t have been swept out?

In a conference hall, a guardian couldn't help but exclaimed: "Can he see us!"

Just as he saw Li Xianyuan looking at the mirror like water, he looked indifferently.

Although Mirror Flower and Water Moon are not high-end spells, they are not something that a mortal who has not yet cultivated his energy can see through.

"No, I think I have sensed the position of the mirror flower and water moon." A man pondered.

"This suppression talisman is an immortal method in the heavenly court of the Immortal Realm. He was led by Master Lu, and changed to use spiritual power to activate it. Later, it was imitated by the people and changed to a scholar's method. However, because the method rarely says that it is a scholar's aura to learn and learn to control it, it is even more talented, and its spiritual consciousness is at least not weaker than the foundation-building stage."

Someone took over the conversation: "However, all people with extraordinary spiritual sense have not weak spiritual roots at the same time, and most of them have joined the Immortal Sect. Therefore, there are very few scholars in this way that can be learned from such a large human race. Is this kid not a foundation in cultivating the truth, so is it...?"

In the Yangqingfeng Conference Hall, the beautiful woman still holds her cheeks with her jade hands, and her beautiful eyes show a sad look.

If Li Xianyuan continues to perform like this, the situation is not good. He is so excellent that all the people on the main peak will be in trouble.

In addition to the mind and nature.

They all misunderstood. The slim temperament is made by the broken spiritual roots, and the extraordinary spiritual sense and talent are added to the incense. After all, incense belongs to the gods and immortals, and even ordinary immortals do not own this thing. Even if there are only a few people, the incense will be greatly improved.

Li Xianyuan seems to be talented and has a bright appearance, but in fact he is almost as bad as inside.

On the other side, Li Xianyuan clenched his fists and relaxed. He repeated several times, and saw that the palm suppression talisman was not unusual, so he ignored it. Yao bowed to the panicked old woman in the house and turned around and left the yard.

The Netherworld Village has turned into a village surrounded by white fog. The white fog is misty, suppressed, and silent. A scene of decay. Snow-like shreds fall down, Li Xianyuan stretches out his hand and twists it gently.

The white and tender fingers were stained with a touch of black gray.

It's ashes.

Ashes are floating down from the sky.

Soon, the black soil was covered with a layer of snow-like ashes. The feet stepped on it, leaving a line of black footprints under it.

This is probably the origin of the black soil all over the ground.

I looked back at the courtyard and was covered with a layer of ashes. I thought that the three limericks that reminded the later generations were useless.

A subtle sound came from all directions, shouting, smashing the door, screaming, and roaring. At the second half of the incense stick, those who had not yet obtained the gold particles had to take risks and risk going out for search.

Li Xianyuan has succeeded, so it is logical that he should find a safe place to wait for time to pass. However, he is not satisfied with his current income.
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