Early the next morning, the Huailuo Plain ushered in a rare good weather. The warm sun coated the mountains, rivers and earth with a layer of light golden color, and even the dead grass on the plain seemed vibrant.

Since Cao Xiaojian boasted about Haikou yesterday and said that he would double the speed of everyone's cultivation, he kept turning his back to everyone in the middle of the night, took out a bald talisman pen, and wrote and painted on several dark yellow papers. I don't know what he was doing.

Early in the morning, when everyone was about to set off, Dong Erpang moved his shoulders to the carriage, and teased Cao Xiaojian, "Cao Dafushi, what you said about practicing cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, so why don't you give us some insight now?"

"No problem, then start with Brother Erpang." Cao Xiaojian said, slapped a wrinkled talisman paper on Dong Erpang's belly. Erpang looked down and laughed angrily.

The paper wry smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have Si Zhong's natural magical power, nor can I do the turtle tuition skills, so I can only give it a try."

As the worst cultivation level among the tour team, Sun Wenzhen is still hovering at the peak of Zhaoti. She is separated by a layer of window paper, but she is still unable to break through the realm smoothly.

Cao Xiaojian shook his head and said, "Everyone has different ways of practicing. The method that can make my second fat brother half the result with twice the effort is effective for you, so I prepared another talisman."

After saying that, Cao Xiaojian tore off the talisman on the carriage, carefully put it in his arms, and replaced it with one posted on Sun Wenzhen's front collar.

Everyone looked at it intently. If the previous talisman was like a turtle graffitied by a child, then this one simply had no shape, and countless chaotic strokes were entangled together, like an unopened rope joint, which was just randomly chaotic on the paper, very casually.

Sun Wenzhen moved the Yuan Ling and flowed all over his body, and then said in confusion: "It seems that he doesn't feel anything. Did Mr. Cao take the wrong talisman?"

Zhao Xifeng sneered and said, "It's just that he destroyed the painting himself and took it out to fool you."

Cao Xiaojian was there and climbed onto the roof of the car and lay down: "Just just pull the cart."

Sun Wenzhen half-believed and half-doubtedly began to pull the cart forward, and there was nothing unusual about the cart.

However, half an hour later, Sun Wenzhen stopped and felt a little confused in her face.

"Old Sun, why don't you leave?" Zhao Xifeng asked in confusion by lifting the curtain of the car.

"I don't know," Sun Wenzhen frowned, "I feel very confused, a little irritable, and I always want to go back to the car and sit down."

Zhao Xifeng also frowned. Although Sun Wenzhen's cultivation was not outstanding, he had the strongest perseverance among the few. He was still not weaker than the other three people along the way. This shows that it is generally.

At this time, a lazy voice came from the roof of the car: "This is the effect of my heart-disturbing talisman. Brother Sun's talent for cultivation is strong in his vows, and my talisman is specifically used to disrupt people's minds. If the second fat brother is cultivating, then what Brother Sun needs is cultivating his mind."

Zhao Xifeng recited his mind several times in his mind, sneered at Cao Xiaojian, "You are just a talisman, why do you see so thoroughly about practice?"

"Because I am not only a fushi, but also a swordsman," Cao Xiaojian showed half of his head on the roof of the car, and smiled and added, "Amateur."
Chapter completed!