In the martial arts arena, after performing a fire talisman, Zheng Zibu began to display the Five Hercules Talisman.
I saw him taking out a talisman. On the talisman, the names of the five plague gods Zhang, Liu, Zhao, Zhong and Shi were written.
After reciting the mantra, the talisman turned into a ball of pure air. In the pure air, five strong men appeared three feet in the air. They were wearing five-color robes, each holding an object. One person held a spoon and a jar, another person held a leather bag and sword, and another person held a leather bag and sword. Holding a fan, one person holds a hammer, and another person holds a fire pot.
Zheng Zibu introduced: "These are the powerful men from the five directions. They are called five ghosts in heaven and five plagues on earth. They are called the five plagues. They are Zhang Yuanbo of spring plague, Liu Yuanda of summer plague, Zhao Gongming of autumn plague, Zhong Shigui of winter plague, and the general manager. According to Wenshi Wenye, after the boy set up the altar to practice the magic, he borrowed a bit of divine power from the five warriors and sealed it in the talisman. When necessary, he can directly activate it!"
After the introduction, Zheng Zibu waved his hand: "Come on!"
The five warriors suddenly flew out of the air and pushed directly across a small forest in front of them. Then their power was exhausted and they turned into a ball of pure air and dissipated.
Everyone was shocked and started talking.
"Damn it, these five warriors are too powerful. I feel like if I go up there, let alone fight that Taoist priest, I won't even be sure about one of these five warriors!"
"What do you think? It's a lot of trouble to make these five powerful men's talismans. Don't look at his majesty in the martial arts field now. It might take several hours to make such a one in private. It takes such a long time to prepare. Of course, when using it Fierce!"
"By the way, the old man Tianshi is here today, and he is said to have brought an apprentice. The Taoist priests of the Shangqing sect are so good at playing talismans. As the head of the three sects of talismans, how powerful must the disciple of Tianshi who leads the three mountains of talismans be? ah?!"
"I don't know. Anyway, we are going to have a good eye-opening today!"
At this moment, the disciple of the Celestial Master, whom everyone said was looking at Zheng Zibu thoughtfully, thinking:
"The warriors summoned by the Five Hercules Talisman are not just black shadows, they have complete looks. This Zheng Zibu's talisman should have been awarded."
Since the Taoist talisman was first given, it has been divided into five levels, and each level is equivalent to an upgrade of authority.
This is somewhat similar to a godhead mask. The higher the level, the more power the pardon order has. For the same kind of talisman, the power produced by a high-grade Taoist priest is far greater than that of a low-grade Taoist priest.
When a Taoist priest first enters the talisman class, the talisman he is awarded is called "Tai Shang San Wu Du Gong Sutra 箓", which is a fifth-grade talisman. Those who are awarded this talisman will make talismans of the fifth grade, no matter what kind of talisman they are.
For example, Zhang Zhiwei's Dharma urn is the fifth-grade "Tai Shang San Wu Du Gong Sutra urn".
Even if he doesn't practice talisman very much, he will still have this talisman, because it is equivalent to his ID card in the Zhengyi Sect. Without this talisman, he is a wild Taoist.
If Zhang Zhiwei puts more thought into the talisman and refines the talisman, he can get an additional award and upgrade the fifth-grade Taishang Sanwu Du Gong Sutra lu to a fourth-grade Taishang Zhengyi Alliance Prestige Sutra lu.
At that time, the talisman he made will have the power of the fourth level.
As the saying goes, if one's cultivation level is higher than one line, then it is infinitely higher. The talismans produced by the Taoist priests of the fourth grade talisman are far more powerful than those of the fifth grade.
Therefore, despite the fact that Lu Jin in later generations relied on his eight magical skills to reach the sky, placing talismans was like spreading beans, but after all, he was not a Taoist priest of the talisman sect. No matter how many talismans he produced, he was just looking to bluff people, and his power was ordinary. , which also led to Tongtianlu once calling it the weakest eight magical skills.
If this magical skill is in the hands of a Taoist master who is proficient in talismans, its power will be increased by several levels.
After Zheng Zibu finished his martial arts performance, a young man with melon-cut hair came on stage, named Liao Tianlin, from Jiyun Society.
"Liao Tianlin of Jiyun Club sounds a bit familiar. He seems to be one of the thirty-six thieves in the future, but his presence among the thirty-six thieves is not high!"
Zhang Zhiwei recalled the information about Liao Tianlin in his mind, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of anything. He only knew that he was a bit player who didn't know how to die!
As for the sect Jiyun Club he belongs to...
The name sounds like a gangland-like society, but it is actually an organization that inherits ancient magic. It originated in the Southern Song Dynasty and has a history of nearly 700 years.
People in this sect have treacherous and changeable methods. The more famous methods include Li Mi Qian Jin Ding, Immortal Cable, Beheading Trick and so on.
At this time, Liao Tianlin showed off an entry-level trick called Immortal Picking Beans.
The name is Xuanhu, but it actually means using a special technique to create a hidden weapon, so that the hidden weapon can come and go without a trace, pointing east and west, making it unpredictable.
As for its power...it can easily penetrate tree trunks, which is comparable to firearms, so it's pretty good.
Because Jiyun Club plays opera, so regardless of the power of Liao Tianlin's move, it is quite entertaining. The younger generation below cheered one after another, and the older generation also admired his technique, and there was a wave of business exchanges.
After all, he is the thirty-six thieves of the future. His skills are not bad. In the entire alien world, he is also the best among the younger generation.
Everyone was satisfied, but only Mr. Lu was not satisfied. He hit the ground with his walking stick and said to Lu Xuan:
"Xiao Xuan, didn't you tell me last night that there was sparring? You also asked me for my opinion, what about sparring? It's good to be alone, but he's not lively. When will the sparring be arranged?"
The old man can't wait to see his grandson play.
"Uncle, please stop saying a few words. I want to know that it's not a big deal for you to watch the fun. I didn't even ask you last night!"
Lu Xuan looked at some of the young talents who appeared today, especially those named Feng Tianyang and Zheng Zibu, and felt a little unsure. He was worried that his son would suffer a loss, so he never started. Unexpectedly, his uncle would be the first to start. Anxious.
Old Mrs. Lu laughed and said, "I'm happy to see young people so energetic. Besides, it's a game, just stop at it, don't hurt your kindness!"
The head of the Wang family echoed: "Brother Lu, you are right. The Heavenly Master and Zuomen are here. Are you still afraid of something happening? Come on, let Jin'er take action and open everyone's eyes!"
Lu Jinzheng was standing obediently next to Zuo Ruotong. When he heard this, he immediately said eagerly:
"Hey, according to the old man, you still need to find someone to help me, right?"
"Of course!" The old man looked at the field and laughed: "Which young talent wants to come on stage and help my Jin'er?!"
There was no sound on the field. Lu Jin, a direct disciple of Immortal Daying of the Trinity Sect, defeated the second of the Lu family's two jade yesterday. His method was brilliant. For a while, no one wanted to be the one who stood out.
"Heavenly Master!"
Zuo Ruotong looked at Zhang Jingqing.
Zhang Jingqing coughed lightly and was about to call Zhang Zhiwei to come forward.
"I come!"
A red figure jumped into the middle of the martial arts arena. The person wearing red clothes and having braids was none other than Feng Ping.
"Huo Dezong Fengping, come here to help you!" Fengping said with a smile.
He and Lu Jin are friends. Yesterday, Lu Jin stood up for him and had a fierce fight with Lu Ci. He reciprocated the favor. Naturally, he wanted to come and flatter Lu Jin.
