Chapter 307

The drawing of juxuan array requires 60 juxuan symbols.

Now she has only 120 blank talismans left.

In this way, half of the blank symbols are used at once to draw sixty juxuan symbols.

This is the simplest primary Rune array, but it took arbor about two days to arrange.

She placed the juxuan talisman array on the first floor of tongxuan treasure land, so that every elder martial sister who came to tongxuan treasure land for cultivation could realize the same speed of Xuanli surging.

This is a primary Xuanfu array. Gather all the original Xuanli here into the array.

Later, when practicing in the rune array, everyone can achieve one or two times the speed of the outside world.

Qiao devoted himself to the hard cultivation. In addition to the closed cultivation, he asked his master for martial arts.

Every time the child comes out of the treasure land of tongxuan, he will be carried back by Murong URT. The disciples and teachers will have a big meal happily.

Murong URT will then leave the child at his side for a few days to take part in the examination and give him careful guidance.

The cultivation of children is growing with each passing day, and the elder martial sisters of the whole clan are working hard.

God knows how big the psychological shadow area of elder martial sisters is when there is such a talented and terrible cultivation maniac younger martial sister around them.

I always feel that I can't stop. When I stop for a while, it seems that I will be led by the little younger martial sister in front. I can't see a hair.

The gap can't be extended too far, or else elder martial sisters will have to face each other.

Over the years, the little guy has grown a lot. Now Qiao Baobao, who has reached the year of Jinchai, is no longer held by others.

For this reason, Murong URT is both regretful and gratified. A heart of being a teacher has been melancholy for a long time.

On the peak of the emperor, there are green bamboos.

In recent years, disciples of the clan often go out to work, not to mention how rich they are. At least they are basically fed and fed. Cangxuefeng has accumulated a lot of surplus food.

The patriarch's life is also very good. He just repaired a row of bamboo buildings two days ago.

At this time, the patriarch was leaning against her brocade collapse, shaking the palm fan in his hand, and the fan was still there for a while, and he called out repeatedly, "Ai yo, AI yo hello."

The guard disciple hurried in and said, "master, master, Murong is here! Speak up! "

"Ah? Come on, come on! " The patriarch quickly lay down and asked the little disciple to pick up one side of the bedding on her body, and there was a continuous sound in his mouth.

Murong nettle's faint voice came from the door.

The little disciple was worried and said, "Lord Feng, the Lord has been ill for several days. I don't think about tea or food. I'm looking at people thin for a long time!"

Murong nettle:

"Master, here comes the disciple." Murong nettle steps into the door and looks at the patriarch who is "dying" under the pressure of two quilts. The corners of his mouth can't help twitching.

"Ah nettle." The Lord cried out.

Murong URT made a sound and went to the table to pour himself a cup of tea. He looked at his old naughty master with a good face.

"I'm afraid I can't do it this time." The patriarch spoke off and on.

Raising his hand and shaking, he took a token out of his arms, "from today on, you are the 17th generation of Shenshui sect..."

"Master, the date for the three clans to get together has been set." Murong nettle looked at the master with a smile, "do you know? This time, the five sects took the initiative to launch a provocation. They have already put down the match post and intend to join the three gatherings and compete with us. "