Although this is true, it is not the little Phoenix's turn to speak to her.
Yun Miao raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth and threatened: "Do you want more of your little butt?"
"Bad woman, pervert."
Feng Wu was furious, and he was afraid that Yun Miao would really do something, so he quickly flew away, far away from Yun Miao.
Seeing Feng Wu running away, Yun Miao didn't bother to care.
"I have to sort through the first, second and third grade talismans and select all that I can use."
There was no way, the reason why she missed these talismans was because he gave her too many.
She couldn't finish it.
Especially the first and second grade talismans have the largest variety, with at least 70,000 or 80,000 kinds. Most of the talismans of the same type are similar. She had previously thought about earning spiritual stones and points, but she just painted several of them back and forth.
Now I realize how much I missed.
Next, she spent a month just sorting out these talismans.
This is the result of her not memorizing the talisman patterns and just classifying them according to their varieties.
"Finally finished sorting."
Her consciousness felt a twinge of pain, obviously from overuse.
"This is only a first-, second-, and third-grade talisman. The higher the level, the more spiritual consciousness will be consumed. I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it even if all the spiritual consciousness is used up, so I can only do this for now."
Fortunately, after this month, she had sorted out 1,800 second-grade special talismans and talismans that she could use, and 8,070 third-grade talismans.
There are many products of the same type with similar functions, but only one is chosen.
"I'm going to have a good sleep to recuperate my consciousness. Once I'm back in shape, I'll start drawing the talismans."
After saying that, she lay down and closed her eyes to sleep.
This sleep lasted seven days and seven nights.
The longer she slept, the more her consciousness was exhausted.
After waking up, she immediately took out her talisman drawing tool and started drawing talisman.
Some are formed at once, but some still fail. Yun Miao knows that this is related to his failure to understand this part of the law and the limitations of his spiritual roots.
She didn't force it, she just put the failed ones aside and moved on to the next talisman.
If you succeed, just draw three to five. It's not that you don't want to draw more, but that you don't have enough talisman sand.
Gotta use it sparingly.
Three months later.
"The talisman sand is gone and the talisman pen is about to be scrapped. I still have a lot to draw, so I can only stop for now."
There aren't even many talismans left.
Yun Miao looked at the bald talisman pen. It was made of low-level monster hair when she was in Hualan Realm. The pen holder was kindly provided by Zi Lei.
It would take a lot of time to make it again, especially the talisman sand. It would also require the blood of monsters and a variety of elixirs. Even better, it would also require the use of ores.
"It takes too much time to do it myself. Forget it, wait until there is a city and ask the Treasure Pavilion to send it to me."
She is now the young master of the Treasure Pavilion. There is not much else in the Treasure Pavilion. This kind of material is the most abundant. It is readily available and convenient. If you don't use it, it will be in vain.
And because of these talismans, she had not meditated for four months.
This practice cannot be stopped for a day, and she still has to study the Thousand Machine Formation Diagram.
Thinking about it this way, it’s almost impossible to do anything else.
At this time, Yun Miao felt that it was good to have so many clones. It was good for one person to learn one kind. Anyway, as the main body, what the clones learned was equal to what the main body learned.
Everything will be done.
As for the clone's rebellion, as long as it can't be suppressed before the clone's rebellion succeeds.
With these miscellaneous thoughts flashing through her mind, she sat on the phoenix grass futon and began to practice.
The spiritual energy circulated in her body, making her body become extremely light when the metamorphosis clan skills were running.
While I was practicing, suddenly the jade medal around my waist vibrated a few times.
Yun Miao waited until the end of the week before stopping the practice and picked up the jade tablet to check the information.
It was sent by Piao Miao.
"Junior sister, I successfully formed the elixir."
Yun Miao: "Congratulations, senior sister."
"The sect has called, and the ruins of the Immortal Mansion will be opened. I heard that the junior sister has been taken away by Lord Yu. We can only meet at the ruins of the Immortal Mansion."
"See you at the ruins of the Immortal Mansion."
Putting down the jade token, Yun Miao thought about Piao Miao's journey through the tribulation. Before leaving Mancheng, Piao Miao had not yet faced the pill-forming tribulation.
Piao Miao was in a different situation than Han Shi. Han Shi was in an overwhelming state at that time, and had already absorbed enough spiritual energy to form the elixir, making it possible to form the elixir in an instant.
However, Pianmiao just sensed an opportunity and had not reached the limit, so she took the initiative to form a pill. At this time, she needed to absorb enough spiritual energy to condense into a golden pill to survive the tribulation.
I didn't think I was injured after entering the trial tower, but I successfully passed through the thunder tribulation and the inner demon tribulation.
It’s okay if Zi Lei’s help is not needed, otherwise if Zi Lei appears too much, it will inevitably attract the attention of interested people.
After thinking about it, Yun Miao wanted to continue practicing, but unexpectedly, the jade card moved again.
But this time it was Yu Qingshi who sent her a message.
"After you finish practicing, come find me."
Seeing this, Yun Miao could only pack herself up, open the restrictions and prepare to meet Yu Qingshi.
Unexpectedly, originally there were only three people on the spaceship: her, Yu Qingshi, and True Lord Yuan Qing. Now there was a man and a woman, two Foundation Establishment Perfection cultivators, standing outside.
The two people were looking at the scenery outside the boat, looking leisurely and contented.
Judging from the clothes... they turned out to be the clothes of the Kunlun Sword Sect of the Upper Realm.
She had met the lower realm disciples of Kunlun Sword Sect in Hualan Realm before.
"Who are you?"
Yun Miao discovered the two of them, and they also discovered her. Among them, the female cultivator directly opened her mouth to question her.
Yun Miao frowned first, then relaxed it.
"It's my turn to ask you this. This is my master's spaceship. Who are you? How dare you ask me who I am on my territory?"
This spaceship was brought out by True Lord Yuan Qing. True Lord Yuan Qing was Yu Qingshi's little fanboy, and she was Yu Qingshi's disciple.
Rounding it all off, it’s her territory, there’s nothing wrong with it.
"Your master?" The female cultivator suddenly reacted and widened her eyes: "You are the disciple of Master Yuzun."
"That's right." Yun Miao agreed and then asked: "You dare to talk to me like this, I think your master is also someone, please tell me his name."
The female cultivator blushed instantly and said angrily: "Although my master is not your master, I am the daughter of the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect."
"It turns out she is the daughter of the head of the clan. I am disrespectful and disrespectful."
The female cultivator raised her head and said, "You must be afraid."
"Afraid!"
Yun Miao said contemptuously: "Wait until your father becomes a cultivator to become a god, and then you can ask me this question again."
Although the heads of the six major sects are all Nascent Soul cultivators, they all hold the position of head because they know that there is no hope of promotion to the gods.
Otherwise, any Nascent Soul monk who wants to be promoted to a god would be willing to put down his precious training time to deal with sect affairs.
Although they have the rights, they have no practice. However, the cultivators always put their cultivation first, and everything else must be placed after the practice.
The reason why Yun Miao did not give face to the woman who was the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect was not only because of the female cultivator's bad attitude, but also because she was being chased by the Kunlun Sword Sect in the Hualan Realm.
Even if the leader didn't do it, everyone from the same sect is the same.
She just holds a grudge!
She remembers the Yin Yang Hehuan Sect, Kunlun Sword Sect and Qiankun Dan Sect. If there is no chance, forget it. If there is a chance, she will not swallow her anger.
"How dare you insult my father, I will teach you a lesson."
The female cultivator held out her spiritual sword and pointed it at Yun Miao, obviously about to take action, but the male cultivator next to her stretched out her hand to stop her.
"Junior sister Di, don't be impulsive. This is the spaceship of the Jade Master of the Miaofa Immortal Sect, and she is the disciple of the Jade Master."
"What about Jade Master's disciple? She insulted me, the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect. Even if Jade Master comes up, she still has to give an explanation."
Di Bixuan threw away the male cultivator beside her, and struck Yun Miao with a fierce sword. Looking at the sword move, she saw that there was no sword energy at all, it was just a normal attack.
Yun Miao knew what was going on, a sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth, the black sword was in hand, and she was about to fight back.
Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared and blocked Di Bixuan's spiritual sword with one strike.
"stop."
So fast!
He is a Jindan monk.
Yun Miao sensed the other person's cultivation level, and when he looked at the person again, he was stunned.
Feng Yuanlie!
