Chapter 387: Mist True Void Talisman

Style: Heros Author: Jade BodhiWords: 3008Update Time: 24/01/18 23:34:13
Ji Liao was shocked and shouted, "Steady down, steady down!"

The talisman in the jade talisman of good fortune was trembling, and the blood-red light and the golden light in the talisman were intertwined and released. For a time, the entire secret room flashed with two colors of light.

Ji Liao didn't dare to move and stared coldly.

After a long time, the blood-red talisman's light suddenly shined brightly, dozens of times more than before. Ji Liao even felt a little dazzling in the red light.

And the light in the jade certificate of creation was directly suppressed by this red light.

Ji Liao narrowed his eyes and gritted his back molars.

This crazy release of red light lasted for a full quarter of an hour before gradually fading away.

The red light subsided, and the golden light in the Jade Order of Good Fortune rose again, but this time it seemed to recognize the talisman. It became much gentler, and wrapped the talisman inside. After a while, the golden light disappeared, and the Jade Order of Good Fortune Calm is restored again.

Ji Liao looked at the jade certificate of creation in front of him without moving. After drinking tea, Ji Liao took a breath of air.

"It's done!" He jumped up suddenly and shouted.

He never expected that his attempt this time would actually produce a mysterious grade talisman.

He was ecstatic, not only because he had a Xuan-level talisman with him, but also because he had made a Xuan-level talisman, which meant that he had completely entered the ranks of high-level talisman masters.

Although he entered Taoism with talismans and had reached the Golden Core stage, he seemed to be a high-level talisman cultivator. However, apart from Taoist talismans, Ji Liao had only made top-level talismans and never made any. Talisman masters with Xuan-level talismans are not worthy of the title of high-level talisman masters.

This has always been a pet peeve of his, and now that he has finally made a mysterious-level talisman, he can finally look up to the sky and laugh, proudly calling himself a high-level talisman master.

"Hahaha, hahaha! I, Ji Liao, have finally made a Xuan-level talisman. From now on, I, Ji Liao, will be a complete high-level talisman cultivator, hahaha!"

Ji Liao laughed wildly, his eyes full of excitement.

This good fortune jade talisman was made from the appendix Polygonatum odoratum, which meant that Ji Liao could use this talisman unlimitedly without any further effort in making it.

Ji Liao's eyes flashed wildly, he reached out and grabbed it, and the jade certificate of creation flew up and flew into his hand.

With a snap, the jade certificate of good fortune opened and closed.

A red mist, wrapped in a strange aura, shot out from the jade certificate of creation, and condensed in the air to form a blood-red shadow of the talisman, which was the true talisman of mist.

The next moment, the Misty True Void Talisman was reversed and hit Ji Liao directly.

The shadow of the talisman exploded instantly and spread to Ji Liao's whole body.

As soon as Ji Liao's body moved, he immediately turned into a ball of blood-red mist and rose into the air, like a meteor, dragging a long tail of flames and quickly shuttled through the secret room.

Just as the sound of whirring through the air came, the blood-red mist that Ji Liao transformed into rolled crazily, and strange waves were released, as if it had turned into nothingness and had no substance.

Then, the blood-red mist was seen stopping in the air, and Ji Liao's figure condensed under a surge.

At this time, his upper body still looked like a human, but his lower body had turned into a red mist seven or eight feet long, like a terrifying snake tail.

"Hahaha!" Ji Liao couldn't hide his excitement and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly again.

The detective pointed towards the secret room, and the protective formation in the secret room immediately stopped operating.

Ji Liao's figure moved, and with a bang, his upper body exploded again, turning into a ball of red mist and crashing towards the door of the secret room.

There was another bang, and the mist that Ji Liao transformed into immediately dissipated, and then seeped out along the cracks in the door.

Outside the secret room, just looking at the gap in the door, a little bit of red mist floated out, and then condensed together little by little, turning into seven or eight small groups of mist, entangled and rushing out of Fuxian Palace.

In the square outside Fuxian Palace.

Chen Xue'e is sitting cross-legged in the middle of the square, closing her eyes and regulating her breath.

Sitting next to her was a small figure, none other than Ji Xiaorou.

Four years later, Ji Xiaorou gradually grew up and began to reveal her beauty. At this time, she was also adjusting her breath with her eyes closed. During these four years, Chen Xue'e single-handedly brought her up and taught her the Qigong technique. , but her qualifications are not very good. After four years of hard work, she has only felt a sense of Qi, but she has not yet opened up the spiritual sea and reached the level of receiving Qi.

However, in recent days, Ji Xiaorou had vaguely felt a slight sign of looseness in her body's Dantian. She knew that this was a sign of opening up the spiritual sea.

In the past few years, her eldest brother has been in seclusion, and she has barely seen him a few times. Now that she has such a sense of aura, she is very excited. She is not excited because she is going to become an immortal cultivator, but because she is going to This news tells the eldest brother. At that time, the eldest brother will still rub her head and say that Xiaorou is so smart.

Chen Xue'e has met his ancestor several times in the past four years. Under her guidance intentionally or unintentionally, he served his ancestor once. However, his ancestor seemed to be thinking about something and had been in a state of retreat. Since then, From now on there will be nothing else.

Chen Xue'e once thought about giving birth to an heir for her ancestor with that service, but that kind of thing didn't come as soon as she said it. She had no choice but to wait for the next time she served her ancestor and worked hard. Qishu.com

At this moment, the two people who were sitting cross-legged and meditating heard a roaring sound coming from Fuxian Palace.

With a look on their faces, they stood up at the same time. When they saw the scenery in front of them clearly, the two of them were stunned.

However, they saw seven or eight blood-red mists, exuding wisps of red light, releasing majestic pressure, rushing out of the Fuxian Palace, shooting out in all directions like goddesses scattering flowers, and then these seven or eight blood-red mists appeared in the air. A winding, bang-bang-bang bang gathered together in mid-air.

"What is this!" Ji Xiaorou opened her eyes wide and said in shock.

Chen Xue'e shook her head slightly and stared at the bloody mist in the air.

The blood-colored mist surged, and suddenly a red light emitted, and Ji Liao's figure appeared after a moment of condensation.

Just as a whistling sound of wind was heard, a majestic momentum suddenly spread, sweeping across the entire Shen Yun Mountain Plaza.

Chen Xue'e and Ji Xiaorou were swept away by this momentum, their faces turned pale at the same time, and they stepped back several steps before they stabilized their figures.

"Hahaha!" Ji Liao hung in the air and laughed loudly.

In mid-air, Ji Liao hugged his chest with his hands, and his lower body was still covered by the seven-eight-foot-long tail of bloody mist.

The next moment, his figure moved again, and with a bang, his body collapsed and turned into seven or eight clouds of mist again, rushing towards the place where Chen Xue'e and Ji Xiaorou were.

Before the two of them could react, the bloody mist arrived in front of them.

But there was a whistling sound in the air, and the mist melted together, and Ji Liao's figure appeared. It was only after the last mist fell that Ji Liao's head condensed.

"Big...big brother." Ji Xiaorou's eyes widened and she looked at Ji Liao in front of her in shock.

Chen Xue'e also recovered from the shock at this time, her eyes moved, and the corners of her mouth raised, "Xue'e, congratulations to the ancestor for reaching another realm."

Ji Liao nodded with a smile, raised his hand and rubbed Ji Xiaorou's head, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I have grown taller and become more beautiful."

Ji Xiaorou had previously felt that her eldest brother had become a different person after not seeing him for a long time. When she heard this, Ji Xiaorou immediately understood that her eldest brother was still the same eldest brother.

"Xue'e, try punching me!" Ji Liao turned around and looked at Chen Xue'e.

"What...what..." Chen Xue'e was stunned for a moment when she heard this.

"Don't worry, any move will do." Ji Liao smiled and looked at Chen Xue'e and said.

"Yes..." Chen Xue'e responded without any delay.

Since her ancestor asked her to do so, she couldn't disobey her. Moreover, with her cultivation at the Naqi stage, it was impossible to hurt her ancestor at the Golden Core stage.

After saying that, the spiritual power in Chen Xue'e's body started to circulate, a soft white light flashed from her hand, and she punched Ji Liao's chest fiercely.

Ji Liao had a smile on his face and did not dodge or avoid.

"Bang!"

Chen Xue'e punched Ji Liao on the body, making a muffled sound.

Under this punch, Ji Liao's body instantly collapsed and turned into a red mist, as if it were nothingness.

As soon as the red mist dissipated, it flew quickly behind Chen Xue'e. Before Chen Xue'e could react, Ji Liao's figure had already condensed behind Chen Xue'e, looking like a ghost.

Chen Xue'e was startled and immediately turned around to look back, only to see Ji Liaozheng looking at her with a smile on his face.

"How is that possible!" Chen Xue'e said in horror.

Ji Liao chuckled, raised his hand and swiped it in front of himself. A wisp of red mist immediately dissipated, and the talisman of the Mist True Void Talisman was scattered by it.

"Wow...brother, you are so awesome." Ji Xiaorou recovered from the shock, and immediately screamed in surprise, and rushed towards Ji Liao.

Ji Liao rubbed Ji Xiaorou's head and said, "Big brother, isn't he awesome?"

Ji Xiaorou raised her head, looked at Ji Liao with big eyes and nodded seriously.

"If Big Brother is great, you should practice hard. When you reach Big Brother's level, Big Brother will pass this talisman to you."

"Well, Xiaorou will definitely practice hard." Ji Xiaorou responded expectantly.

Ji Liao looked at Chen Xue'e, "Xue'e, is there anyone looking for me during this time?"

"No!" Chen Xue'e shook her head, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Mr. Lang broke through to the thirteenth level of Qi last month. I wanted to tell you, but you were in retreat at the time. It I didn’t bother you."

"Hehehe, this stupid wolf is really serious." Ji Liao chuckled.