In his opinion, this talisman pen definitely belongs to the category of magic weapon, otherwise it would not have such strong spiritual pressure, no less than a monk in the fake elixir realm.
"It's just an elementary magic weapon and talisman. Are you like this? It seems that you were definitely poor before. I don't know how you cultivated and you can reach this state all the way. Especially your physical body. You must be A man who has had great opportunities!" Ximen Dongqing said casually as he handed the talisman pen to Han Feng.
Han Feng was slightly frightened, but after thinking about it, he felt that the other party should have found out his relevant deeds in the White Crocodile River Basin, and he had nothing to hide, so he said simply: "Thanks to the Yuxian Sect for this. Training, even though I am not their disciple, my stay in the White Crocodile River Basin is not in vain, it still allowed me to accumulate a lot, otherwise it would be difficult to break through to the realm of subduing the dragon."
"Well, I know that the White Crocodile River Basin is a good place. I also visited it many years ago. Unfortunately, the timing was wrong and I came and went in a hurry. I didn't have the opportunity to enter that trial place. Otherwise, my accumulation would be stronger. Some, the possibility of reaching a higher level may be greater." Ximen Dongqing said with some emotion.
Han Feng smiled slightly and didn't answer her words, otherwise it would be endless. He didn't want to talk too much about the past. If he said too much and made many mistakes, she would inevitably not get the clues.
Ximen Dongqing seemed to have noticed his worry, and said calmly: "Just be at ease, our Moyun Sect never pries into the privacy of fellow disciples, let alone searching for souls. Everyone's chance Free to fight for it, those who can get it. Anyway, when any disciple becomes stronger, as long as he still recognizes our sect, it is a matter of great benefit and no harm, and the sect will become stronger accordingly. Disciples in this sect can also benefit from it.”
Han Feng took a closer look at her and found that she was not pretentious in the slightest, and that her words should be sincere. He couldn't help but sigh a little, the atmosphere of Moyun Sect is indeed different from other sects.
Ximen Dongqing pondered for a moment, then suddenly took out another thing from the storage ring. It was a light golden jade pendant, which suddenly lit up. It must be the identity jade badge of the Moyun Sect. After she threw it to Han Feng, she changed it to another one. A topic, straight to the point: "I've given you three things, it's time to hand over the task."
"Ah, it's so realistic. I just joined the sect, and now I'm about to receive a mission?!" Han Feng said in surprise.
"Nonsense, our Moyun Sect is such a big sect, no one in the whole sect can have a free time. Everyone has their own responsibilities and tasks. Otherwise, how could our sect be prosperous and even more prosperous today? Promoted to a mid-level sect." Ximen Dongqing glared.
"Understood, what's the mission?" Han Feng said seriously.
"It's a very simple thing for you. You need to draw three hundred eighth-grade talismans and thirty ninth-grade talismans within seven days, all of which are offensive talismans. The required materials will be delivered early tomorrow morning. In your house, please cultivate yourself tonight and complete the task as soon as possible!" Ximen Dongqing directly assigned the task to Han Feng.
Han Feng thought for a moment and immediately asked: "What attributes are needed? I only know thunder and earth attributes now."
"Okay." Ximen Dongqing smiled.
After a pause, she added: "Of course, it would be better if you could learn all the ninth-grade talismans in this book as soon as possible. Then you can apply for more important tasks and the rewards will be more. rich!"
"Oh, is there any reward this time?" Han Feng asked with a smile.
"Yes, isn't what you are holding in your hand the reward of this mission?" Ximen Dongqing pointed to the talisman pen and the book and said.
"What? Just these three things?!" Han Feng was dumbfounded.
"Hey, you think that talisman pen is simple, but I got it from my grandfather. It was used by him in the early years. It has strong spirituality and is enough to make you draw talisman with twice the result with half the effort. That classic book is even more powerful. , which contains eighty-one detailed diagrams of ninth-grade talismans, which our sect has accumulated over the years. If it were passed on to the outside world, it would be worth one billion spiritual stones! As for the token, it is of the elder level. With the power of our Moyun Sect now, I don’t need to explain the value of this, you should also know it." Ximen Dongqing sneered and explained a few words.
Han Feng was suddenly enlightened. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it made sense. After all, the ninth-grade talismans that could be drawn were the results of the practice of previous sages. Any ninth-grade talisman was worthy of collection, and it was extremely rare. Only the Moyun Sect had a strong accumulation. , only such books exist. The Sanye Sect would not have so many illustrations of ninth-grade talismans.
"I'm leaving. I have to go back and prepare for our sect's promotion meeting in ten days!" Ximen Dongqing waved his hand, turned around and left.
Han Feng did not send her away pretentiously, knowing that she would not tolerate this, so he put away the talisman pen and wanted to open the book.
Unfortunately, he couldn't open it. Fortunately, Ximen Dongqing patted his forehead, turned around and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you just now. You have to make a blood oath and use the blood seal of heaven to open this classic. If you open it by force, It will burn itself and nothing will be left!"
After saying this, she walked directly out of the palace door, jumped into the sky, and disappeared into a stream of light.
Han Feng sighed and could only open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. He made a blood oath with his hand, and condensed it into a blood mark and imprinted it on the book, which immediately made it shine brightly and gradually opened it.
"call……"
When it was turned on, a strong wind blew loudly.
Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, released his hands, and let it float in the air. After a while, the light from the book slowly dissipated, but the book itself also disintegrated, turning into pieces of text and patterns. , and finally they all merged into the center of his eyebrows and disappeared without a trace.
He felt a slight pain in his forehead, stretched out his hand to rub it, and then immediately turned around and returned to the practice room, where he studied the content that had penetrated into the soul sea.
There are really eighty-one diagrams of talismans floating inside the soul sea, accompanied by massive text descriptions. For Han Feng, he did not feel that it was too difficult. He scanned them one by one and studied them attentively.
The time for practice always passes quickly, and in the blink of an eye it’s the next morning.
Outside the palace, there were several ordinary returning monks standing there. A woman in palace attire in the middle took out a token and sent a message to Han Feng through the air.
"Beep beep beep..."
Almost at the same time, Han Feng's pale golden jade pendant immediately rang. He paused to study the many talismans in the book, picked up the identity token, opened it, looked at it, his eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately stood up and walked out. go.
