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"Alright, Brother Duan, it's all my fault! I really did not expect that rune to be so powerful, but now I apologize, what do you think? For the sake of apologizing, I'll send you back with three Soul Glyphs? "

"Hmph, you are quite beautiful. How could you let me get away with it so easily?" The corner of Duan Yun's mouth lifted suddenly, and he placed the talisman in his hand on Qin Lie's body. This sudden turn of events, Qin Lie basically did not think of defending, and before he even had the thought of dodging, the Talisman had already placed it on his forehead.

The surroundings immediately became silent, and Liang Bing looked at Duan Yun's hand in shock, his face filled with disbelief. As for Qin Lie himself, he was powerless. When she remembered that she might still have a chance, before the Spiritual Arts was activated, she would tear the damn thing in front of her forehead apart. The Immortal Talisman in front of him started burning.

Duan Yun was also startled, he knew something was wrong and said anxiously: "Brother Qin, I really did not do it on purpose. Don't be angry with me, okay? How about you beat me up to vent your anger? "

Qin Lie snorted helplessly, his face became stern as he said snappily: "Now you want to vent your anger? It was even? "You think beating you up is enough to vent your anger." Suddenly, his voice stopped, and Qin Lie's gaze fluctuated.

He had originally thought that as long as he stayed in the carriage obediently and didn't do anything, he wouldn't go anywhere. Of course it would be extremely safe until the Talisman completely lost its effectiveness. But now, looking at the situation, if he wanted to avoid misfortune, it was not as easy as he had imagined.

At this moment, he felt that his body was in a state of upheaval. All the bones in his body began to emit cracking sounds. Qin Lie's face slowly turned green as well. He had completely changed his appearance. He had snow-white fox ears, four furry fox tails, and a head of long hair that had also turned snow-white. It made his pale and indeterminate, yet incomparably handsome face look incomparably adorable.

It was with great difficulty that he was able to calm down the surging qi and blood in his body. He was preparing to also store the Heavenly Fox Demon Body. He was alarmed and subconsciously moved his head to the side.

An instant later, he saw a sharp blade gleam piercing through the air from outside. It was so fierce that it missed him by a hair's breadth. Three inches from his throat, it passed by him and nailed him to the other side of the carriage.

A closer look revealed that it was actually Hu Rui's Tyrant Tiger Blade.

If he didn't know, it would most likely be the effect of the 'luck' symbol. In addition, even if this slash were to land, it would at most result in serious injuries.

Before he could rejoice, he had escaped a calamity and suddenly felt something slip beneath his feet. He stomped on a clump of blood-red ink, and then his entire body fell forward.

Qin Lie's mind raced, and in just a moment of time, he had already guessed that this Spirit Ink must have been knocked over by the Astral Wind that was brought up by the Tyrant Tiger Blade. And what he had practiced not long ago was precisely the 'Water' spiritual art. The spirit ink he used was made from the blood of the Eight Clawed Cloud Beast. It was extremely smooth, and his reaction was also extremely fast. All of a sudden, the spiralling force within his body was released, and all of the muscles in his body were methodically adjusting their position. He was extremely calm.

However, just as his center of gravity was about to stabilize, the spiralling force within his body suddenly exploded out, turning into a mess as it violently struck all over the place.

Only then did Qin Lie feel the panic, seeing that the talisman drawing table was right in front of him, getting closer and closer, he immediately waved his hands in a flurry.

However, in the end, he was unable to save his destined miserable fate. His forehead hit the corner of the table heavily.

Outside the car window, Hu Rui's face was gloomy as he looked at the guard car. He was both upset and worried.

He did not know what happened just now, but only waved the Tyrant Tiger Blade, practicing the sword technique taught by Qin Lie. However, for some reason, the blade in his hand suddenly flew out of his hand as he lost control. Coincidentally, their direction was exactly thirty meters away from Qin Lie's Cloud-stepping Carriage.

What was even worse was that in the several hundred Black Fox Cavalry s, not a single one could stop them. Even Qin Lan did not react. Just as he was lost in thought, he was riding a Silver Scaled Wind Stepping Beast and standing not far away in a daze. He was in a trance, unable to believe the fact that he had failed in his duty.

Could it be that aside from saber arts, he was also quite talented in concealed weapons and was one of those rare geniuses that appeared once in a hundred years?

It seemed that he would need to spend some time to train when he returned.

Hu Rui thoughtfully nodded his head and was about to open his mouth to ask for forgiveness. Suddenly, a series of banging sounds could be heard from inside the carriage. It didn't stop, it seemed to be some kind of heavy object colliding with it.

Qin Lie's face was gloomy at first, as though he was very angry.

On the contrary, it caused Duan Yun to be stunned, thinking, Brother Qin Lie, could it be that he has gone mad from the provocation? He was actually able to laugh under such bad luck.

However, Qin Lie didn't mind at all. He shook his head.

Qin Lie then looked in front of him and noticed that the interior of the carriage was a complete mess. After all, he had already had his bad luck. Now that his bad luck had come to light, why not try his luck?

He was not interested in money anyway, but Xiongkui's two epiphany these days made him very concerned.

After sitting down, Qin Lie no longer cared about his demon body. He once again picked up the Burning Spirit Method that he had given up and started to study it with all his heart.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. The chants and shapes of the chants floated into his mind.

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, and an incomparably resplendent luster appeared in his eyes.

After that, the focus of his eyes slowly faded and his gaze became uncertain. In his mind, he madly calculated. All the cultivation techniques related to the four elements of fire, water and metal were all drawn out one by one. Filling in the gaps between the World-shaking Spirit Art and the Burning Spirit Art. The entire area around his body was also surging with Spiritual Energy. The spirit of fire and water was particularly active. The surroundings became more faintly discernible, with continuous flashes of purple electric light. However, in an instant, a happy expression appeared on Qin Lie's face. He had actually broken through. That moment of enlightenment could save him several months of meditation.

The second and third levels of the Earth Wheel section of the World-shaking Spirit Art were improving at a rapid pace. Not only was he in high spirits, his thoughts were also terrifyingly clear.

Just as he was about to reach the fourth floor, Qin Lie's right eyelid suddenly jumped again, and he had an extremely ominous premonition.

In the next moment, he felt the entire Cloud-stepping Carriage beneath his feet suddenly stopped with a "boom". As if he had hit something, the car's body was sent flying.

At this moment, Qin Lie was simply on the verge of tears. One time was not enough, why did he have to come again? Was it really retribution?

As expected, there was another Genuine Qi riot within her body, causing him to be unable to move. In the next moment, Liang Bing made her move. A slender soft sword instantly appeared in front of him, creating layers upon layers of sword screens. She would cut everything in front of him into pieces.

However, at this moment, not only was Qin Lie unable to calm down, the ominous feeling became even stronger.

The energy in Qin Lie's heart was congealed, but when it entered his body, he slightly recovered some of his energy. The first thing he did after sitting up was to emit a ball of spiral Qi from his palm.

It was still revolving fire and water, but it was more balanced. The Golden Dragon Purple Lightning and the Golden Elephant were like a bridge that connected them closely.

Qin Lie could not help but smile. This time, he was not only deducing the cultivation technique on the second and third level of the Earth Wheel. The first part was even more perfect.

Qin Lie laughed satisfactorily as he completely shattered the ball of Qi in his hand. He reckoned that it was already time, and the 'luck' Talisman had lost its effect, so he stood up and looked out the window. Xiongkui's entire body was covered with wounds, and was in an even more pathetic state than him, before he finally smiled in satisfaction.

Although he was unlucky, there was someone more unlucky than him. Just when Xiongkui's horse lost its balance and fell to the ground. However, Qin Lie was completely stunned, without a single hint of schadenfreude. "Something's wrong! My World-shaking Spirit Art is still alright, but what Xiongkui learned was a set of skills left behind by the ancient Demon Emperor, the Burning Spirit Art. How could it be possible for someone to lose control so easily, if it was deduced and created by a Saint Stage expert? "

He remembered that day, when he was drawing the word 'luck' in the Spirit Sword Mountain, he had comprehended it.

"Dependence on fortune and fortune is the source of fortune and misfortune. Who knows the extremes? It had no right or wrong. Being righteous is strange, being kind is demonic. A person's obsession will last for a long time! "

"Know the strong, guard the female, guard the brook of the world; know the glory, guard the shame, serve the valley of the world; know the white, guard the dark, guard the style of the world!"

"There is no such thing as fortune or misfortune, only men can summon themselves; good and evil will be rewarded, as long as one follows one's shadow!"

"The root of disaster lies in one's evil, and one's evil. The root of fortune lies in the consolidation of virtue and cultivation, and in doing good deeds."

However, from the looks of it, he had only just entered the sect at the time. This strange and unpredictable Immortal Talisman was definitely not so simple.

Before this, he had always felt that he had missed something. However, he couldn't figure it out.

"So that's how it is! "It's a probability. The character I wrote can amplify all possibilities!"

Wave after wave of excitement flowed like a flame in Qin Lie's chest, causing his heart to burn with passion. His eyes were filled with surprise and joy after coming to a realization.

Just as he was thinking up to this point, he suddenly felt an explosion from within the Soul Sea.

The 'luck' Immortal Talisman that was circling around the whirlpool was emitting a boundless brilliance.

The bright halo of light and mist that shrouded the character gradually dissipated. At this moment, Qin Lie could also easily examine the structure of this Immortal Talisman with his spirit sense.

The other eleven Immortal Talisman that he had obtained at the Pill Spirit Mountain were all spirit seeds. Only this Immortal Talisman, the word 'luck', was at the perfect level of a spirit ban, and also the most profound and unfathomable.

After meticulously comprehending for a moment, Qin Lie's mind went into a meditative state. Within the Soul Sea, there was actually a continuous set of Talisman spirit seals. With this ready-made complete Immortal Talisman reference, it would actually be completed one by one without any hindrances.

The Talisman spirit seals gathered in Qin Lie's mind, and the Soul Sea whirlpool quickly expanded. Just as the 99th seal was completed, a rune suddenly emerged from the Soul Sea, its color changing in an unpredictable way.

Suddenly it turned silver, then deep purple, then red, and then suddenly an icy blue color.

As soon as it appeared, it intertwined with the other four runes, Electricity, Water, Fire, and Gold. Countless threads extended and connected with these runes.

The Talisman that Qin Lie had formed earlier, was also being attracted one by one, filling in the word "lucky" Immortal Talisman, filling it up nonstop.

The colors continued to change in a seven-colored fashion, but after a quarter of an hour, the illusory feeling completely disappeared. Inside his Soul, it truly existed.

Not only was it the largest, it also took Qin Lie a total of 99 Talisman to successfully condense it. Even the location was a level higher than the Four Electric, Water, Fire and Gold Symbols. He was like a king, lofty and aloof. It was as if he was born from one of these four symbols that represented a great Dao.

Qin Lie understood that the reason why it was so big was because of its size. It was due to the fact that the 'Fate' talisman gathered a much more perfect set of rules and phenomena than the other 'Fate' talismans. Although many of them, he had yet to truly understand them.

And the higher the position, the higher the four talismans, the water, fire, and gold. This was because this law was naturally above the four talismans, Electricity, Water, Fire, and Gold.

As for the dense threads, they represented the strong connection between them. The various abilities and effects of this' Fate 'True Rune obviously required other laws to achieve. The moment this True Symbol truly condensed, the entire Soul Sea swirl once again expanded crazily.

Almost all of the soul remembrances in his body were splitting apart. The quality is also in constant sublimation of the sublimation, more pure.

No matter the speed of expansion, or the degree of purification of soul power, they were all comparable to when he had advanced from the Soul Mirror Realm to the Nocturnal Wandering Realm; they were all close to a sublimation of the essence.

Countless amounts of heaven and earth Spiritual Energy were also drawn together by the Heaven Swallowing Art.

As he absorbed the impurities into the vortex, only the essence of the Origin Spirit remained. In this whirlpool, it seemed as if tiny meridians like those of Spiritual Vein formed as they connected with the five true talismans above. At the end of the stone, it was spread out like a spider web, extracting the soul force of the Spiritual Energy and channeling it into the five True Rune seals.

But at this moment, in Qin Lie's heart, it was as if a raging wave was set off, and his state of mind was unable to calm down for a long time.

In the Soul s, condense Spiritual Vein. This was something that could only be done after one had reached the Yang Reversion Realm.

However, at this moment, he only needed to condense the 'Fate' symbol and he could do it. And the current Profound Arts Master s were only at the middle stages of Nocturnal Wandering!

The five tiny meridians within the Soul Sea were clearly the rudiments of the Spiritual Vein.

When a Martial Master cultivated, they would first cultivate their physical body, and then temper their internal organs and skin, bones, and fascia. To strengthen your vital energy and blood to the limit, then benefit the Soul. On the other hand, Profound Arts Master was the complete opposite. First, he cultivated his soul power, and through various methods, he continuously strengthened the Source Spirit. By the time all the Soul had turned completely yin and turned into yang, they could recreate the purest of heaven and earth Spiritual Energy and refine it into its true form. At this point, he could even abandon his fleshly body.