PFC Chapter 196 Leng Mei is making things difficult for me
Chapter 196 Leng Mei is making things difficult for me
After getting the scroll, Patriarch Xuan Yang began to study it quietly.
First, he looked at the flying talisman. The flying talisman on this rubbing was only a fraction of the shadow of the one drawn by Xu Changshou.
Patriarch Xuanyang was very surprised that Xu Changshou could actually deduce the flying talisman based on this extremely incomplete spell.
This is simply unbelievable. Could it be that... this kid is a one in a million genius in drawing talismans?
He looked at the other talismans and spells again. Patriarch Xuanyang was overwhelmed. Without the flying talisman drawn by Xu Changshou as a sample, he couldn't see a single hair of the other spells.
After putting away the scroll, Patriarch Xuanyang handed it to Xu Changshou and instructed him, "Practice it well. In the future, you will be able to benefit the entire world of immortal cultivation with your own strength."
"Ancestor, you are joking. I am frightened." Xu Changshou lowered his head and put the scroll away.
I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that I had finally passed most of the hurdle of the ancestor.
"By the way, you just said that you deduced three kinds of talismans in total. What were the other two?"
Patriarch Xuanyang suddenly remembered what Xu Changshou had said before and asked curiously.
"The Earthen Talisman and the Flying Sword Talisman." Xu Changshou answered honestly.
Ancestor Xuan Yang smiled and said, "Tell me about these two kinds of talismans."
Xu Changshou said seriously, "The Earth Gang Talisman, like the Earth Shield Talisman, is an earth-attributed defensive talisman. It can be used three times and can withstand the strongest attacks of a cultivator at the twelfth level of Qi Refining. No one below the Foundation Establishment level can break its defense."
"is it?"
Patriarch Xuanyang was surprised. If what Xu Changshou said was true, then the commercial value of the Earth Gang Talisman was no less than that of the Flying Talisman, and in fact, it was greater than that of the Flying Talisman.
"Where is the flying sword talisman?" Patriarch Xuanyang continued to ask.
Xu Changshou: "The flying sword talisman is a second-grade spiritual talisman."
Upon hearing this, Patriarch Xuan Yang was shocked again and asked, "Are there any second-grade spiritual talismans?"
In his impression, talismans are low-level items in the world of cultivation. The cultivators who have just entered the world of cultivation can use talismans. When the cultivators’ cultivation reaches the late stage of Qi Refining, they basically do not need talismans anymore.
Xu Changshou nodded slightly: "According to my analysis, the flying sword talisman should be a second-grade spiritual talisman."
"What is the function of the flying sword talisman?" asked Patriarch Xuanyang.
Xu Changshou did not answer immediately, but took out a flying sword talisman and placed it in front of Xuanyang Patriarch:
"Old Ancestor, please look, this is the Flying Sword Talisman."
"Ok!"
Patriarch Xuanyang took the flying sword talisman in his hand and looked at it carefully.
It was discovered that there were also fluctuations of wind attributes on the flying sword talisman, and the wind spiritual energy contained in it was several times that of the flying talisman.
Xu Changshou introduced: "The Flying Sword Talisman, as the name suggests, is a spiritual talisman that assists the flying sword in its flight. When the Flying Sword Talisman is added to a flying sword, its speed will increase by ten thousand miles per day."
"A thousand miles a day!"
Ancestor Xuan Yang's hand trembled inadvertently. Although he didn't show it on his face, in fact, a huge wave had already been set off in his heart.
You know, for a cultivator who has established his foundation, everyone has a flying sword.
For the sect, the foundation-building cultivators are the middle level of the world of immortal cultivation. Whether it is fighting, completing tasks, or managing the sect, most of it depends on the foundation-building cultivators.
If the foundation-building monks knew that there was a flying sword talisman that could travel thousands of miles a day, they would go crazy and would buy a flying sword talisman no matter what.
Then, the commercial value of the Flying Sword Talisman...
Thinking of this, Patriarch Xuanyang looked at Xu Changshou as if he was looking at some rare treasure.
"Good good!"
After saying "OK" three times in a row, Patriarch Xuanyang put away the flying sword talisman, then waved to Xu Changshou and said, "Changshou, you can go back first. In three days, go to your uncle Huang's dojo. He will assign you some tasks."
"Understood, disciple, take your leave!"
After bowing deeply, Xu Changshou walked out of the thatched hut step by step.
At this moment, Xu Changshou finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When he was in Chuxiu Peak, he had no connections and no spirit stones.
When tasks were assigned, he could do nothing and could only watch himself being assigned to Green Ink Peak, which had the worst environment.
This time, after successfully building the foundation, Xu Changshou did not sit and wait for death, but made a lot of preparations, even taking out the flying sword talisman.
As for Li Datu, he said that he wanted to retire and return to secular life, and leave the Green Ink Peak to him to manage.
However, Xu Changshou could not put all the treasures on Li Daitu, so when meeting the ancestor, Xu Changshou also used some tricks.
I have done what I should do. As for whether I can be assigned good tasks, we will have to wait and see.
"Out."
"Friend Xu has come out."
"Others take a quarter of an hour, but he takes half an hour. Why does he take so long?"
Seeing Xu Changshou coming out, Li Linhao and others looked over.
They were all very confused, wondering why Xu Changshou stayed in the ancestor's house longer than others.
Ye Shanhu came over and asked with a smile, "Senior Brother Xu, how is it going? Has the ancestor assigned you any tasks?"
"no!"
Xu Changshou shook his head.
"Ye Shanhu, come in."
"Yes."
Ye Shanhu was the last one to go in. After she went in, she stayed for a quarter of an hour and then came out.
After Ye Shanhu came out, the door of the fence garden closed automatically.
"Master is tired and needs to rest. Let's go!" Huang Tianlang looked at everyone and pointed the way down.
"Uncle Huang, please."
"Ok!"
Huang Tianlang walked down the mountain, and Li Linhao and others followed.
"In three days, come to my dojo to report and I will assign you tasks."
After saying this, Huang Tianlang flew away on his sword.
Everyone also took out their flying swords, even Ye Shanhu.
Xu Changshou took a look and saw that Ye Shanhu's flying sword was fiery red, like a Fire Spirit Sword.
Li Linhao glanced at everyone and said, "Everyone, let's go to Taiyi Building for a drink. It's my treat."
"Okay!"
Huang Xuanqi echoed, "This is a good opportunity to discuss the distribution of affairs."
Xu Changshou was also interested when he heard this and said with a smile, "Thank you for the expense, Senior Brother Li."
"Let's go!"
"Go drink."
"Hahaha, let's go!"
A group of eleven people flew down on their swords and directly into Taiyi Building.
……
On the other side, Huang Tianlang’s dojo.
As soon as Huang Tianlang came back, he saw a cold figure standing outside his dojo.
The mountain breeze blew, and her three thousand black hair fluttered in the wind. Her motionless figure seemed particularly lonely and proud!
"Greetings, Senior Sister Leng."
Huang Tianlang bowed respectfully to the lonely and arrogant figure.
Leng Mei didn't turn around and said lightly: "I have something to talk to you about."
"Please speak, Senior Sister."
"It would be a good idea for you to assign the tasks for this batch of foundation-building disciples," said Liu Mei.
Huang Tianlang nodded and said, "It will mainly be based on Master's will. I will be responsible for the specific allocation of tasks."
"I heard that there is a quota to guard the Guning Tower this time."
"Yes."
"Let Xu Changshou guard the Guning Tower."
Leng Mei's voice was flat, and seemed to leave no room for doubt.