The mountain behind the academy is filled with clouds and mist all year round. There are several thatched huts on the side of the mountain. The waterfalls hang down from the top of the mountain, but it does not make people feel chaotic.

In the pool, there is a green "island" hovering in the center, but if you look carefully, it is clearly a huge black turtle.

From time to time, his wrinkled head was exposed, and his eyes that seemed to see through the desolate world, looked around with no interest, and then slowly retreated.

"The birth of turtles is so boring and boring."

The vicissitudes of life seemed to tell the past, which made the man sitting by the pond chuckle.

After laughing, he shook his head gently, his eyes warmed, and he watched the clouds rolling in the sky.

"Your heart is not calm."

In the turtle shell, a muffled sound came, which made the man stunned for a moment and then retracted his gaze, "Why did senior brother say this?"

Xuangui followed the teacher for decades, much earlier than all of their disciples. Although he was just a registered disciple, he was also called "Senior Brother".

"No one understands the boring heart of creatures better than me."

The man was silent and laughed, then nodded gently, "It's true."

The mood was gentle and quiet, and extremely sincere. No one would doubt his sincerity at this moment.

The black turtle slowly stretched out his head, stared at him with big round eyes for a while, and then sank his body into the misty pool water.

Only a sigh was left in the air: "No desire, you are not good at this, so we can't experience the fun of bickering..."

No desire,

The eldest prince of Qiguo,

Follow the dean in the back mountain of the academy to practice.

Looking at the place where the other party disappeared, Ji Wuyou pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed warmly, got up and left.

A warm voice echoed over the path in the forest:

"Qi Lu...Qi...Lu..."

...

At this time, Qi Lu had no idea that a guy named "Ji Wuyu" had already set his sights on him.

In other words, even if I heard Ji Wuli talk about the eldest prince, I never met. What Ji Wuli described was inconspicuous, so I just had a vague concept in my heart.

It is impossible to sneeze after being muttered. As my legs gradually become conscious, Qi Lu feels that his body is becoming stronger and stronger. Has anyone ever heard of practitioners sneezing when they catch colds? Isn’t that funny?

As the saying goes, there are gains and losses. After experiencing paralysis throughout the body, the meridians of the whole body are re-connected, and the blood and qi power is even smoother, which is many times stronger than the previous body that is weak and almost falls when the wind blows.

The degree of compatibility with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is becoming more and more, silky and without any stagnation.

Lie on the table, Qi Lu racked his brains to think about how to make talismans, and would not consider other things for the time being.

"The spirit lock array is indeed suitable for gathering spirits in the talisman paper, but no matter how simple it is, it cannot be engraved on the small talisman paper..."

There was a thick stack of white paper in front of him. The brush was dipped in ink from time to time, and then the tip of the pen fell on the paper, constantly writing about things that the fallen geese and the moon could not understand.

Red sleeves add fragrance?

It does not exist.

The white and slender hands were covered with ink, and even a few black ink marks were covered with black on his face.

From time to time, he murmured to himself, and he revised it, and it continued to repeat itself.

Ji Yue gave a look at her second sister and suppressed her voice and said worriedly: "Sister... Is this terminally ill?"

"Phoa! Nonsense!"

Luo Yan hurriedly covered her mouth, and at the same time she 'shushed' her index finger on her lips, and said angrily: "Put your brain before speaking!"

"oh……"

Ji Yue pouted and said nothing.

I just care about the young master...

Qi Lu naturally heard their soft conversation, but at this time he had no time to pay attention to Ji Yue.

The child has no bad intentions, just pretend that he didn't hear it...

The more and more papers I was being written and painted, almost not reaching my neck. Qi Lu felt that his white hair was about to fall off, so he had some inspiration.

"If... remove the array base of the spirit lock array, use the talisman paper as the array base, and then change the array head slightly, and transform it into a channel for spiritual power to explode, just like... a gun chamber?"

Although I have never really touched the gun, I have also watched gunfight TV series when I was in a dark Internet cafe. I automatically removed those untuned plots and then recalled the principle of guns...

After adding some of his own unique insights into it, the more he thought about it, the brighter Qi Lu's eyes became.

This method seems to be a try?

Do it when you think about it!

Qi Lu pulled out another piece of paper, then quickly drew it, completely removed the formation base, and began to transform the structure of the formation itself.

The sun has not risen or set, but the sun has gradually settled. The afterglow of late autumn has penetrated through the windows and scattered into the shop, ironing a warm tone on his body.

There was noisy crowd on the street, and there was a constant hawking sound, which was full of vitality. However, he was not affected at all. When the painting was finished, he couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Young Master, this is..."

"Shut up."

Luo Yan glared at her sister, really afraid of her. The young master was obviously in a state of excitement. After you said these words, you would spill a basin of cold water on your head?

Sister, the young master is good to us sisters, don’t make any more troubles...

Thinking of this, he winked at Li Yue: See what I said.

"Honest Master is finished?"

The fallen geese walked forward, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qi Lu nodded when he heard this, then shook his head again, and smiled: "It's just theoretically feasible. Let's try it when I get a piece of yellow paper."

As he said that, immersed himself in the research again.

Taking the yellow paper that had been cut, Qi Lu held his breath and adjusted his spiritual thoughts to the best state. The ethereal Taoist aggregate flowed from the surroundings of his body, and after urging the spiritual energy to flow around the sky, it was transformed into spiritual power that could be driven. The pen was circling like a flying dragon, and the spiritual power fell on the paper, but it was as light as a flying feather falling feather.

The eyes of the fallen geese and the moon were filled with brilliance and were filled with surprise.

After just a moment, the unrecognizable spirit lock array was portrayed. A light flashed and then disappeared. A faint wave appeared on the talisman paper, which made Qi Lu feel happy.

The spirit lock formation is formed!

But at this time, he did not stop, pinched the brush with his fingers and continued to carve talismans on it.

A series of gentle lights appeared and disappeared, but he did not feel any loss about it, but his eyes became brighter.

Everything is under control!

Time is like flowing water, it feels like in the blink of an eye, and half a quarter of an hour has passed. Qi Lu waved the pen tip and lifted the pen upwards!

‘Bang!’

The ordinary brush that could not withstand the impact of spiritual power broke in response to the sound, and on the table, a crystal-like talisman like topaz was presented to you at the same time!

Qi Lu threw away the broken pen and laughed out loud!
Chapter completed!