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Chapter 144 Copying

When I stepped on the first step to the stairs, a pattern appeared in front of me. Fang Chang tried to copy it and outlined the same talisman by drawing talismans in the air. Sure enough, a new staircase appeared.

"Is the first ladder the air drawing talisman? This difficulty is normal for the old talisman apprentices, but for them in the new era, the learning method of air drawing talisman has been abandoned."

The next step is also a basic pattern, and the steps are often slowly rising one by one. Although it is slow, the progress is quite stable.

After a while, two ripples of gray gas soared into the sky, one seven zhang high and the other six zhang high and five zhang high.

The six ash smoke continued to rise. The fastest one at present, which was beyond the reach of He Yuxuan, which had risen to eleven feet high.

Others also broke through to seven feet high one after another, approaching little by little.

He Yuxuan climbed the 161st stairs and now he has begun to experience inability to meet his strength, and his speed has suddenly slowed down.

He Yuxuan was meditating and resting, planning to restore energy and then break through. Only then did he have time to pay attention to other gray smokes. Now the highest one is undoubtedly him. It is basically impossible for others to chase after him, but what surprised him was that Fang Changzai was only two meters tall. Was he crazy?

The trial place has time limits. After ten days, the trial will naturally be closed, and these people can only be forced to be eliminated. The higher the mountain climbing, the more inheritance fragments they will get. Therefore, they have to go to worship the mountain and extend the ladder to the heights as much as possible. Fang Changzai's approach is clearly to give up on himself, which is simply stupid and unreasonable!

He Yuxuan closed his eyes bored and continued to meditate, ignoring the following things.

Qiu Ziyan looked down from the mountainside and found Fang Changzai who was starting at the foot of the other end of the mountain, and couldn't help but worry about him.

"Didn't his teacher teach him the way to worship the mountain? No, it should be taught. I know, because he was interrupted during the worship of the mountain. He wanted to save us, so..."

Qiu Ziyan thought for a while, but he had already determined that it was because of this reason, and his guilt was deeper.

Pan Qiu seemed heartless and did not pay any attention to the progress of others. There were only crossed lines in his eyes.

"I will dismantle! I will dismantle! I will dismantle!!!"

The crossed lines were disassembled one by one, making Pan Qiu panting and panting.

"Brother, look at that person, hehe, it's really a mess."

Fu Chaoxing pointed to the extremely tender gray smoke duct at the foot of the mountain.

Fu Chaoxing's hands and feet have been connected, and now he has recovered. "If he doesn't understand talismans, if he can come up, he will definitely let him taste the methods of our brother and sister, so that he will die without a complete body!"

Fang Changzai didn't know that he was being followed by so many people, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Perhaps the inheritance of a talisman is very precious, but he has never been a greedy person and is content with it. He has already chosen his own talisman method and plans to follow this path in the future. Therefore, it is best to be able to obtain the inheritance, and it will not be a pity if he cannot obtain it.

What's more, for him now, the steps in front of him are far more important than the so-called inheritance.

The copying of basic patterns made Fang Chang re-examine the previous chaotic and unsuccessful learning. It is obvious that this step corresponds to the content of "One Hundred Hands of Basic Talismans". Each level is a basic pattern, a clear and intuitive template.

When Fang Chang was studying by himself, he could only copy the crooked floor plan in the book. Those words were copied, but they could not be systematic when they learned it. They often practiced just for practice. The main reason was that no one taught him, no matter how talented he was, there was no problem encountered by famous teachers when he learned it. After Master Qian became his master, Fang Chang gave up the practice of "One Hundred Hands of Basic Talismans" at that time and pursued practical skills in drawing talismans.

At this moment, the ladder at this level is his best master. Each level has a solidified but unscattered basic pattern for him to learn and imitate. At the same time, because of the existence of the demon consciousness, Fang Chang can see the essence through the surface and learn these basic patterns as quickly as possible. Fang Changzai's method of drawing talismans in the air relies heavily on one hundred basic talismans, but now he can only rely on the blood silk to forcibly condense the air talismans in the air. This is where he truly perfects the methods of drawing talismans in the air.

He didn't walk fast on this mountaineering road, but he was solid. Every level was copied in the most difficult way to pass the level. Instead of using brute force like others, he forced to destroy the patterns.

What he wants to say is not the reward afterwards, but the real inheritance.

There were 120 steps. When Fang Chang climbed the 100th step, the ash smoke rose to five feet high, symbolizing his official introduction to "One Hundred Hands of Basic Talismans".

At the same time, this is also the end of the first day's twenty-four hours.

Others had just woken up from meditation or sleep, and when they opened their eyes, they saw that Fang Changzai's ash smoke reached five meters high, and the ash smoke was still growing little by little. This discovery shocked them.

"Don't he need to rest? After climbing so many ladders, he should have exhausted his energy long ago?"

Qiu Ziyan looked at him in surprise, his head still a little unclear.

Fu Guixing broke the ladder again and meditated again to restore his spiritual energy. Yu Guang glanced at Fang Changzai's gray smoke and sneered, "Is it that I am trying to compress my rest time to catch up with me? Naive!"

Beyond the trial,

Master Fa looked at the Feiyue logo gray smoke gradually catching up with him. They could see clearly outside that the ash smoke that Fang Changzai had been rising at a constant speed, which means that he did not encounter any obstacles, and it could even be said to be smooth sailing. If he kept this momentum up, he would be able to catch up with others sooner or later.

But... why didn't he need to rest? He was just a low-level cultivator. How could he keep climbing the mountain with this spirit? Or did he use some secret methods to enhance himself, or did Qianberlon use some means?

"Finally stopped."

It was Mo Cai who made the sound.

Sure enough, the ash smoke that Fang Changzai stopped, and everyone present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Sure enough, they were all holding on before.

The teacher in charge of Congxing asked: "Master Qian, don't your disciple know that this will cause overdrawing of the body, or even the rest will be longer? Others have fully recovered after a maximum of five hours of rest, but your disciple will probably not wake up for seven or eight hours if he falls down. It's really not worth the effort."

Master Qian didn't say much, just said plainly, "Look."

In just twenty minutes, the ash smoke from Feiyue's logo rose again.

"Hmm? How is that possible!!"

"It shouldn't be asleep, I'm just tired, or I'm trapped by that ladder."

Master Fa nodded secretly. It should be this reason. Fang Changzai has already risen to the hundred-level ladder. The difficulty above is definitely different from the one below. It would be strange if the speed can still be maintained like before.

Mo Cai spoke in surprise: "This speed doesn't seem to be slow, it's really amazing. It seems that Fei Yue has gotten a dark horse this time."

Master Fa's face became more and more gloomy. This confrontation cannot be won by Qianbolun's lineage. That cheap disciple must be successful...

Fang Chang continued to climb the mountain after a short 20 minutes of sleep. After a hundred steps, the test in front of him became the superposition of basic patterns and the processing of intersections.

There are three methods of passing the level. The first is the skill to separate the overlapping basic patterns, the second is the violent method to directly destroy the basic patterns in front of you. The third is the most difficult and time-consuming one, which is copying.

After passing the previous one hundred steps, Fang Chang followed the basic skills of talismans in the old era. His basic skills were very solid. The test in front of him was a step-by-step step, from one hundred to one hundred and ten steps. This link was average and had only one intersection point. Fang Chang didn't even spend much time studying it, and passed it easily.

Behind the ten steps were rising one meter. After entering the one hundred and ten steps, the ash smoke rose to six meter high.

The 110-level staircase to the 120-level staircase are three basic patterns. The difficulty of the two intersection points will increase instantly. The intersection points will affect each other, and the calculated parameters will increase twice at once, and the difficulty of the technique will increase several times.

Fang Changzai's speed finally slowed down. He also adhered to the principle of learning as the main focus. He had never considered the idea of ​​catching up with other people. Fighting for intentions does not exist for him.

The difficulty of level 120 to level 130 increased geometrically again. Fang Chang finally got stuck at level 122. Fang Chang looked up at the top of the mountain rock. If he could really reach the top, he might not be far from the talisman master.

Keep studying. Learn more if you can. This is a rare opportunity.

The next day ends.

Qiu Ziyan's gray smoke reached a little over ten feet, while Pan Qiu was stuck at the threshold of nine feet to advance to ten feet. Fu Guixing and Fu Chaoxing's gray smoke were not much different in height, both at a height of thirteen feet. He Yuxuan was still in the lead and broke through to a height of fourteen feet.
Chapter completed!
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