"Sure enough, it's a fifth-grade talisman!" Murong Can's face changed slightly and he said.
Han Feng remained silent and waited for further answers from him.
Sure enough, Murong Can paused for a moment and then continued: "This is a diamond amulet. Once it is infused with true energy or activated by soul power, it can withstand a blow from a master in the early stage of the Guiyuan Realm!"
Han Feng's eyes flashed with excitement, this is a life-saving talisman!
"How about you transfer this talisman to me, hehe!" Murong Can suddenly laughed.
"In a month, I will have to go deep into the Jianyun Mountains to complete the task of repairing the teleportation array. This is my life-saving talisman. Do you want me to die young?" Han Feng said lightly.
Murong Can paused for a moment, put away the Vajra amulet, threw it back to Han Feng, and said with a stern expression: "Then I wish you good luck, haha!"
Han Feng took it and put it in his backpack. Then he took out a large stack of talismans and exchanged a large number of various types of elixirs with Murong Can to prepare for the mission a month later.
In the next month, Han Feng devoted himself to drawing all kinds of talismans. He was able to make two gold-backed third-grade talismans in one day, which was much faster than before. In addition, he also drew a large number of second-grade talismans. On the one hand, he had to complete the tasks assigned by the sect every month, and on the other hand, he had to equip some light body talismans. Moreover, he also purchased a talisman sword through Murong Can. Of course, it was only a third-grade talisman array. He mainly used it for transportation. After all, the amount of his true energy was several times greater than when he had just broken through to the qi reservoir realm. If he looks inside his dantian, he can see that the sea of qi has already reached a certain size, about a hundred feet wide, which is enough to support him to fly for a certain distance. His understanding was not bad. In just a few days, he mastered the skill of flying with a sword and galloped for a long distance in the handyman area, which made him feel very comfortable.
Unknowingly, a month had passed in Han Feng's busy life. On this day, when Han Feng was practicing the Tianlong Qi Control Technique, the jade identity badge on his waist suddenly made a beeping sound.
Han Feng opened his eyes and took it out. It turned out that it was Elder Mu who had sent a message. After injecting the zhenqi, Elder Mu's voice immediately sounded: "In three days, gather at Fuyan Square!"
Han Feng stood up, thought for a moment, started packing his things, and then went out and rushed to Wanfu Building to spend 20,000 spirit stones and nearly 20,000 contribution points to purchase 20 fourth-grade talismans.
Returning to his residence, he thought for a while, then suddenly came to the talisman making room and put the broken sword into the storage space bag. This time he went back to repair the teleportation array deep in the Jianyun Mountains. He didn't know how long it would take to repair it. When he came back, he simply took a lot of valuable items with him. Anyway, with the storage space bag, it was very convenient and did not increase his burden at all. Of course, he still prepared a large backpack, filled with all kinds of unimportant things, in order to hide it from others and avoid being suspected of having a storage space bag on him, which would cause trouble.
During this period, Han Feng also made a special trip to Zhuzi Tower. Under the witness of Elder Lan, he passed the test and was promoted to a third-level Talisman Master. This made Elder Lan's eyes light up slightly. After all, Han Feng's soul power cultivation level was only the first level. Looking at the peak level in the middle stage, generally speaking, it is difficult to draw a third-grade talisman. Of course, for some people with naturally strong soul power and talent for talismans, it is not impossible. Elder Lan also did the same when he was young. , so I wasn’t too surprised.
Three days passed by in a flash. Han Feng woke up early in the morning. After completing all kinds of exercises without hesitation, he got up and walked to Fu Yan Square.
When he arrived there, he found that there were already about a hundred people gathered in the middle of the empty square. Judging from their costumes, there were mostly third-level Talisman Masters, and there were a small number of Fourth-level Talisman Masters. Strangely, most of the Talisman Masters were actually Other Lingfu Halls are located in the southeast, northwest, and northwest.
He was a little surprised, but kept a low profile and slowly merged into the group, keeping silent.
After a while, more than a dozen third-grade Talisman Masters arrived one after another, reaching a total of more than 130 people, and their low voices could be heard from time to time.
Not long after, two bright lights, one red and one blue, suddenly appeared in the sky above the square. They came at great speed and landed on the raised platform in the middle of Fuyan Square in a blink of an eye. They stood with their hands behind their backs.
The visitors were two young men. One was wearing a green Taoist robe with the clothes of the inner gate Ling Fu Temple. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a slightly ferocious face. He was extremely rough and did not look like a Talisman Master, but the mark on his body was. He is obviously an admirable fifth-grade talisman master, and his cultivation is unfathomable. The other one, on the other hand, has pretty features, is dressed in light yellow brocade clothes, and holds a purple bamboo fan in his hand. He has a vague aura of a scholar, and his cultivation level is also incomprehensible.
Everyone was a discerning person, and it was impossible to tell that these two people were the leaders this time, so they immediately clasped their fists and saluted to say hello.
The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes glanced at the group of fellow disciples in the audience, and said calmly: "My name is Wu Dayan, and I am a disciple of the inner sect Spirit Talisman Hall. The junior brother next to me is also an inner sect disciple Qiu Tianyi, and he is a Guiyuan realm Monks. This time, the two of us will lead the team to Laocheng to repair the teleportation array. I won’t say any more nonsense. In short, you must be obedient on the road, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
The handsome Qiu Tianyi did not speak, his expression was calm, and he glanced at the disciples below.
Wu Dayan said a few more things that needed to be paid attention to on the way, and finally waved his hand and said: "Let's go!" As soon as he finished speaking, there was no wind, and his body took off in the air, flying quickly to the north.
Qiu Tianyi was not slow at all, and followed closely. The other disciples also flew into the sky with swords or long knives and short sticks, and the group flew towards the north in a mighty manner.
This group of talisman masters are all disciples who can use the true energy to control talisman weapons. Otherwise, if they rely on horses to travel, there will be too many detours and a lot of time will be wasted on the road. Moreover, there are some places that horses cannot cross.
This is one of the reasons why Han Feng was chosen. After all, I don’t know how many people want to own this task. Even if there are inexplicable dangers, you can get many rewards after completing it, especially for participating in the repair of the teleportation array. For a teacher, it is a rare learning opportunity, and it is self-evident to improve one's own talismans.
Half a day later, their group flew out of the Sanyemen area and entered the Jianyun Mountains.
Because the momentum they exuded when they gathered together was too great, no alien beasts dared to attack along the way. Even some powerful top-level alien beasts could only watch them go away and let out a low roar helplessly.
After they flew over five thousand miles, groups of strange beasts began to appear, chasing after them from a distance, seemingly with some ideas.
Han Feng turned around and glanced far away, using his soul power, he discovered that it was actually a group of wind wolves, one head taller than the other, with a green body, and there was faint wind and cloud condensed under the limbs, and they were chasing them at a high speed.
The soul power of the other Talisman Masters was no weaker than that of Han Feng, so naturally they all noticed it. Many third-grade Talisman Masters' expressions changed slightly, and they murmured in low voices, seeming to be a little scared.
No wonder they are afraid. Any adult wind wolf is at least a high-level alien beast. There is no guarantee that the wolf king of this group of wind wolves is not at the Yuan beast level.
Wu Dayan's eyes widened, he drank, and suddenly took out a talisman from the storage ring. The golden light shone. After being crushed by him, it immediately turned into a large piece of golden light, which passed over everyone like a wave and went back. Rushing forward, he covered a distance of more than a hundred feet in the blink of an eye, and arrived above the group of wind wolves. They suddenly spread out, covering hundreds of feet, and the ground below was illuminated.
"Fifth grade talisman, golden light arrow rain talisman!" Qiu Tianyi's eyes lit up and he laughed out loud.
The group of wind wolves immediately raised their heads and sprayed out streams of cyan light, which grew as soon as they left their mouths and faced the wind. They instantly turned into wind blades several feet wide, roaring towards the large golden light above.
At this moment, the golden light condensed, and suddenly thousands of light arrows separated from it, falling like rain, and violently collided with the rushing wind blades, causing a loud roar and huge waves of air.
Under the intensive shooting of light arrows, most of the wind blades shattered in response, and the wolves dispersed in chaos.
Some wind wolves failed to block the light arrows and were shot in the body. They immediately exploded and died without any body parts.
After a few breaths, only five top-level wind wolves and one high-level wind wolf escaped. The remaining dozens of high-level wind wolves all died, with broken limbs and broken bodies everywhere, and the smell of blood filled the mountains and forests.
