Moreover, the Mingluo Sect also has some connections in the main lineage. It does not mean that it will be destroyed if it wants to. The world is complicated, but it does not mean that the Moyun Sect has one more venerable person and can do whatever it wants.
If we are dealing with a sect like Liuyun Sect, if there are three more, Moyun Sect will not be under much pressure, but if we are dealing with a sect with great accumulation like Mingluo Sect, it will be very difficult. Everything still has to be done from the beginning. Considering the overall situation, Moyun Sect will not go to that step unless it is absolutely necessary.
Similarly, Ming Luo Sect and Luo Yun Sect will not go to that step. They seem to be strong at the moment, but they are just trying to gain more benefits.
In fact, when such an opportunity arises, all three of them want to go to the main line and occupy a place, but they all have their own plans.
At this moment, Yun Buhuan completed the drawing of the third grade nine talisman and started the fourth step, further widening the gap with Han Feng.
When Han Feng heard their words, he raised his brows and was convinced that Ximen Tian should have left here. He immediately used part of his spirit to sneak into the depths of the soul sea, communicate with the residual talisman hidden in the void, and tried to use its power to solve the current dilemma. .
This time, it only took a short while for the remaining talisman to appear. It seemed to have sensed the situation here. Without Han Feng's urging, it released billowing white light on its own, filling his body, and finally poured into the talisman pen along his arm. , a trace of white light penetrated into the talisman path, making it extremely stable.
Han Feng's heart was so blessed that he immediately opened up to draw the ninth-grade talisman. He was as fast as thunder and passed by in a swish. The path of the talisman extended like a sharp arrow. In just a few breaths, he crossed the abyss and reached the ninth level. In the thunder and lightning area, under the cover of white light, the talisman path is indestructible. All thunder and lightning can't do anything to it. It can be said that it can be said that it crosses the entire area in an instant, and ends perfectly, successfully drawing this ninth-grade talisman.
"Hey, what's going on? Why did this kid's speed suddenly increase so much?" Everyone was surprised, and someone from the Mingluo Sect even exclaimed.
Long Ziyun was also surprised. Ximen Dongqing's eyes shone slightly and stared at Han Feng closely, but his expression was confused and he obviously didn't find any clues.
After the remnant talisman restored its twenty-seventh branch, its strength became much stronger, and it could already hide all the strong men at the level of pill formation. If the monks in the psychic realm were here, it would be hard to tell.
This is one of the reasons why it has never taken the initiative to help Han Feng.
Han Feng then began to draw the fourth spiritual marsh talisman. With the help of the residual talisman, he soon caught up with Yun Buhuan's progress, and steadily surpassed him, reaching the middle section, and then came to the abyss again, without a trace. It crossed over without any accident and faced the bombardment of nine red lightning bolts. The talisman path was intact. In less than ten breaths, it successfully rushed through the area and finished successfully once again.
The fourth spiritual marsh talisman is completed!
Han Feng continued to draw the fifth line without stopping.
Yun Buhuan looked panicked, clenched her silver teeth, her left hand magic tricks changed continuously, and the half-step telepathic talisman pen in her hand shone brighter. She sped up to catch up, but Han Feng's speed was too fast, and he was not on the same level at all. , unable to catch up.
In less than half a stick of incense, Han Feng completed another ninth-grade talisman.
Yun Buhuan was a little desperate. This gap was so big that it made her feel uncomfortable. She wished she could fight Han Feng.
The group of people on the side of Mingluo Sect all looked ugly. The handsome Dongfang Yu's face was so gloomy at this moment that he looked like he was about to drip water. He said in a low voice: "Your sect is so good at it, he will not hesitate to use external forces to defeat this." One game!”
"Brother Dongfang, what you said is a bit against your will. Didn't Fairy Yun use any external force? In terms of true level, it is obvious that she is far inferior to Elder Han. Otherwise, why would she still lose if she also used external objects?!" Long Ziyun sneered, now calm and composed, and retorted unhurriedly.
Dongfang Yu was speechless and couldn't refute. After all, Yun Buhuan had used the half-step psychic talisman first, and now the other party was just retaliating with this method, and he couldn't tolerate his criticism.
Time flies by so fast, and the time for three sticks of incense has gone by. There are only two sticks of incense left before the one-hour limit.
Han Feng had already drawn a total of eleven ninth-grade talismans at this time, which was far ahead of the opponent's five and could not be surpassed in any case.
Yun Buhuan knew that she could no longer turn defeat into victory, so it was better to simply give up and save some energy. After all, it was a huge burden for her to control the half-step psychic talisman pen, and her soul power was consumed very quickly. In fact, she could only persist for one more time. When burning incense, insisting too much can damage the foundation of the soul sea.
She took a step back and said in front of everyone: "I admit defeat."
Han Feng, however, acted as if he was unknown and did not stop. He finished drawing the twelfth spiritual marsh talisman in one go. It was not his style to give up halfway.
He put away his talisman pen, exhaled a long breath, looked inside, and found that nearly three-quarters of his soul power had been consumed, almost reaching the bottom, which surprised him.
Obviously, drawing the ninth-grade talisman so quickly was also a big burden for him.
"Concession!" Han Feng looked up at Yun Buhuan and said lightly.
"Okay, fellow Taoist Han seems to be young, but he has such attainments in Talismans and has a bright future. He is indeed a hero born in a young age!" Dongfang Yu praised, then turned to look at Long Ziyun and said with a smile: "Long Brother, our Mingluo Sect would like to ask your sect for advice on something else, is it okay?"
"Please speak!" Long Ziyun said calmly.
"I wonder if your sect can give me some advice on how to make alchemy!" Dongfang Yu smiled softly.
Everyone's eyes flashed when they heard this. The Mingluo Sect clearly wants to fight with the Moyun Sect. Everyone knows about the Dongba Branch. When it comes to alchemy, the Mingluo Sect naturally ranks first. No other sect can compete with it. On a par with each other, and the gap is not small, even if Ziyun Sect is promoted to a mid-level sect, it will be difficult to cultivate top pharmacists without time accumulation.
"Master Dongfang, you are deliberately provoking!" A great elder from the Moyun Sect who had perfected the pill formation angrily shouted.
"Elder Fang, you can't say that. Since your sect has become a middle-level sect, it should have the strength to guide us subordinate sects. Otherwise, why would you lead us to conquer the main line? It is not your sect's back garden. Once To start a war, you have to use all kinds of means. If you don't know the way of alchemy, our Mingluo Sect can help you, but how to calculate the reward? We can't let our efforts go in vain. Even if everyone here is willing, we will not be convinced when we go back Everyone, do you think so?" Dongfang Yu said without changing his expression.
When Elder Fang of the Moyun Sect was about to say something, Long Ziyun raised his hand to stop him and said first: "Brother Dongfang, I don't know how you want to ask for advice? You won't send one of the three elders of your Mingluo Sect. One, right?”
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