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Chapter 3 The Power of Rune

"No, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Lin Tianping was weak all over and couldn't stand firmly. He fell to the ground and could only watch the terrifying white air waves sweeping towards him.

He had no doubt that this white air wave could tear it into pieces.

This kind of terrifying and powerful talisman technique can be used only if the best basic talisman type is used!

Even if Wang Xuanyang condensed the talisman seed, how could he use this terrifying talisman method?

He was completely scared.

"Wang Xuanyang, don't!"

When Zhao Fu and the other two saw this scene, they were all shocked and immediately exclaimed.

Once Wang Xuanyang accidentally kills Lin Tianping, he will definitely be severely punished by the sect.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The white air wave completely flooded Lin Tianping.

Everyone felt cold in their hearts. Lin Tianping was bound to die by this white wave of air.

But the next moment, Zhao Fu and the other two saw a shocking scene. The white wave of air actually dissipated and turned into a strong wind blowing everywhere, flying sand and stones. Zhao Fu and others almost stood unsteadily and were blown to the point of falling.

Lin Tianping had already collapsed on the ground, trembling all over, and his face was pale, like a nightmare. He could almost feel his body being torn into pieces by the terrifying white air wave.

"If you dare to provoke me again, you will kill you."

Wang Xuanyang stood at the door, his eyes cold, and he could say one word at a time.

No one saw that, his face was slightly pale and his body swayed slightly, but the last trace of mental power was consumed just now. Otherwise, he would not be able to control the power of the Qi Talisman at all, and he would probably crush Lin Tianping completely.

The courtyard is silent!

Zhao Fu and the other two watched Wang Xuanyang walk into the little house, and they all stood there in a daze, unable to believe everything they saw just now.

Lin Tianping sat on the ground, with a pool of water between his crotch, and he was scared to pee.

It took Lin Tianping a little bit of clarity from his fear for a while. His face was gloomy and he took a breath, and his eyes were filled with resentment, "I must get this hatred back, so that this little bastard cannot survive or die! Yes, I'll go find Brother Han, for the sake of his fellow tribesmen, he will definitely stand up for me."

Today, Wang Xuanyang asked him to lose all his face in front of others and must be rewarded for a hundred times.

He got up and saw that his pants were wet, so he wanted to find a crack in the floor to get into it. He hurried back to the small house, changed his clothes, and then slipped out of the yard and found a helper.

As soon as Wang Xuanyang returned to the small house and fell on the bed, he fell asleep.

This time I slept in darkness.

By the time he woke up, it was noon the next day.

The bright sunlight shines in, and the hall is full of light.

There was a faint sound of discussion outside the small house.

"Wang Xuanyang has been in for more than a day and has not eaten several consecutive meals. Will there be any problem?"

"It's okay, I guess Wang Xuanyang condensed the talisman seed, and his mental power was seriously damaged. He should be sleeping. Everyone just started the talisman master, and this happened."

"Well, this should be the case. I am so envious. I didn't expect that Wang Xuanyang also got into the fu master. Unfortunately, I was still stuck in the last step. It seems that there is no hope."

"Do your best. There is still half a month left. We should also learn from Wang Xuanyang. He has been comprehending for three days and three nights in the Tactic Monument Square. This requires great perseverance!"

"Let's go, let's go to the Twilight Square quickly, we have to fight for it."

"Well, I gave up, but Wang Xuanyang has become a talisman master. My qualifications are always better than him. If I don't make any sense, I can't do it."

......

This is the discussion between Zhao Fu, Wang Chong and Fang Ming. Obviously, Wang Xuanyang became a talisman master, which really stimulated them.

Soon, with the sound of footsteps, the sound went away.

Wang Xuanyang got up and stretched his body. He felt so comfortable and energetic.

He sensed it a little, and the mental power hidden in his mind had almost recovered.

This means that he can continue to condense the talisman seeds.

With his mental strength, he can condense more than 30 substantial base symbols each time. In addition, the time to restore his mental power, he can condense all base symbol species in less than a month.

If it were someone else, even if he was a genius, he would condense at most a substantial talisman species at a time. It would take at least one year to have 365 basic characters. This is still the most ideal time. After all, it takes time to recover the mental power.

If it's an average person, it's even longer.

"However, it's only half a month since the assessment. If you cannot condense 365 basic talismans before the assessment, you cannot be directly promoted to an inner disciple."

Wang Xuanyang frowned slightly, but he was still not very satisfied with this speed.

He is not his ex, he just sets his goal to become an outer disciple. He has a bigger goal, which is to be promoted to an inner disciple.

He knew that the gap between outer disciples and inner disciples was very big, whether in terms of status, treatment, or welfare, and Master Fu wanted to grow quickly, it would not be possible without sufficient resources.

In any case, you must enter the inner door.

Once he missed this opportunity, he would have to wait another year.

He doesn't want to waste a year on the outside.

There are two ways to speed up the condensation of talisman seeds. One is to improve mental power, which is very difficult. Even if there is a special magic refining technique, it will only accumulate over time. The process of water droplets passing through stones cannot be achieved in one piece. The other way is to take pills that quickly restore mental power.

However, pills to restore mental power are usually very precious, and the talisman master needs the most.

In Buyan Fu Sect, the registered disciples are not treated at all and cannot obtain cultivation resources from Buyan Fu Sect. They can only recover their mental power by themselves.

The outer disciples and the inner disciples are different. They are said to be able to obtain a certain amount of elixir.

Of course, there are also some registered disciples with a big background and can also receive elixir supply.

The ex-father’s family is not small, but unfortunately, his ex-father’s father is only born in a illegitimate family and has a low status in the family, so it is impossible to get the supply of family elixirs.

It seems that I can only find another way.

So hungry!

Wang Xuanyang felt his stomach gushing, and he understood the talisman for three days and three nights, and after sleeping for so long, he naturally became hungry.

It's noon now and the cafeteria should be open.

But he went a little late, with only the leftovers leftovers leftovers, and he served a large portion.

Although he is only the lowest-level registered disciple, the food in the Fu Sect is very good. It is made of various precious medicinal herbs. It can not only nourish the body, but also nourish the spirit and have a certain effect on spiritual recovery. After all, registered disciples need to comprehend the talisman, which consumes a lot of mental power. Although they can be restored through rest, over time, their bodies will become deficient and their souls will gradually be damaged.

Of course, it is far from the pills that restore mental power.

After taking the medicinal food, Wang Xuanyang headed straight to the Futu Square.

There are many people who comprehend the talisman square during the day. There are people sitting cross-legged in front of each talisman, densely packed, but quiet.

Wang Xuanyang also found a talisman in front of it, sat down, and prepared to condense the talisman seeds.

Suddenly, an excited voice came from a distance.

"Haha, I condensed the talisman seed, and I finally successfully condensed the talisman seed."

Wang Xuanyang looked over, but saw a boy in yellow dancing and excited.

Many registered disciples around were envious and congratulated each other. Once the talisman seed was condensed, it would be almost certain to become an outer disciple.

Wang Xuanyang saw it and felt very moved. It was just the step of condensing the talisman, and I don’t know how many people’s dreams were blocked.

There are only a small group of people who can truly embark on the way of Master Talisman.

Ninety-nine percent of people will be able to become a member of the vast number of people in the end.

Wang Xuanyang calmed down and began to comprehend the talisman in front of him.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but the talismans in Wang Xuanyang’s mind condensed one after another.

Suddenly, an arrogant voice rang in his ears, and he couldn't help but open his eyes.

"The scene is cleared, and everyone has withdrawn from the Futu Square. In the next half month, Senior Brother Hong, Senior Brother Liu, Senior Sister Yin, Senior Brother Hu, and Senior Sister Ning, you will come to understand the basic talismans and there must be no interference. Once you succeed, you can directly advance to inner disciples in the half-month assessment."
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