Chapter 188： Zhao Lei's Adventure

"Sure enough, such a treasured sword as the Black God Sword, even characters like the Hall Master of the Nine Seals Sect, are not willing to lose it.

However, from that person's words, it is not difficult to hear that they are not sure about whose hands the black magic knife fell. "

Bai Ziyue glanced at the long knife in his hand, even if he cut two people, there was no blood stain on the blade, it was as clean as it was just unsheathed, and the fluorescence was overflowing.

After putting away the long knife, Bai Ziyue set his eyes on the two corpses, suddenly startled slightly.

Soon, he picked up a piece of hard cardboard that looked like Jin Feijin from the body of Brother Fu.

This cardboard was placed on the chest by Brother Fu. Even Bai Ziyue's blade could not cut it, but it was scattered as his clothes shattered.

"This thing, it seems that it is not much different from the one I got from the five-channel length."

Bai Ziyue almost couldn't wait, put his gaze on the cardboard, and the mountain roads were very clear on it.

The mountain road is tortuous, but it is obviously a map.

"really!"

Sure enough, Bai Ziyue secretly said that he could not help taking out another cardboard of the same material from his backpack, comparing the two, and quickly compared the position of the edge.

"Obviously, these two hard boards are all part of a complete map, but they have been specially cut into several points and left outside.

But obviously, there are obviously more than two pieces of hard cardboard, and these two in my hand are only a part of them.

Even if they are put together, nothing will be discovered for the time being. "

Bai Ziyue checked the map, shook his head helplessly, and had to put away the two hard boards again.

He glanced around, the sky was dim, and there were no people around, so Bai Ziyue casually used a spirit fire technique to burn the two bodies.

Then, he sat on the cart again, letting the puppy, pulling towards the city.

After half an hour, Bai Ziyue returned to his residence smoothly.

...

In a mountain forest, Zhao Lei was panting violently, his face was pale, and there was a stab wound on his body, with deep bones visible.

"What a Zhantang Hall Master, what a Yu Yong."

Looking at the stab wound on his chest, Zhao Lei's face did not twitch a few times, revealing a hint of helplessness.

He went out of the city overnight, wanting to rush to Tianling County as soon as possible and deliver the leader's envelope to the Lin family of the Xiuxian family. Who knows his whereabouts is completely under the control of the Nine Seals faction, and he was followed just after he left the city.

With his means, although the few people who were being tracked were quickly resolved, at this afternoon, he was caught up by Yu Yong, the Hall Master of the Nine Seals Sect.

The opponent's strength is better than him, and he is a real second-rate master. Even if he cleared the nine of the twelve, he was not an opponent.

If it hadn't been for the opponent to chase all the way, the combat effectiveness would inevitably be affected, and he might have been bitter at the moment.

But this was the case, he was caught up there before finally escaped.

"Can't stop, otherwise he will catch up after half an hour at most."

Reluctantly applying medicine to the wound, Zhao Lei struggled to get up, intending to continue on his way. He knew that it was not so easy for him to get rid of by the other party's means.

"Obviously, the official road cannot go. Only in these rolling mountains can it be possible to escape his tracking.

Based on this calculation, it was originally only two days away, and it may take at least five days to get there..."

Zhao Lei's footsteps were firm, and he quickly found the direction. Even if the bushes were rushed, the forest was dense, and there were definitely a lot of hidden dangers, he couldn't care about it.

Suddenly, his footsteps were empty, and his body fell instantly. After tumbling for dozens of laps, he finally relied on the martial artist's control of power to firmly grasp a small tree and supported it so that he would not fall. Into the extremely steep abyss.

"It can be said that the room leaked and rained overnight."

Zhao Lei smiled bitterly, staring at the small tree he was holding, suddenly startled, and wondering: "This is?"

I saw a fist-sized orange fruit on the top of this small tree.

This fruit, in the night, seemed to emit brilliance, and there was a faintly fascinating fragrance.

"Lingguo!"

Zhao Lei breathed quickly, barely any hesitation, took the fruit directly, hesitated for a while, he swallowed the fruit into his stomach.

He knew that in his current state, when he encountered Yu Yong again, there was no possibility of escape at all. It would be better to fight for it and try the effects of the spirit fruit. There might be some turning points.

Roar!

Suddenly, Zhao Lei suddenly heard the sound of a huge beast roar in the distance, and then the mountains and forests trembled, and there was a vague sound of falling rocks.

"No, it's a demon!"

Zhao Lei swept his eyes to the spirit fruit tree, and saw a huge dent on the side, obviously a dent left by the monster entrenched and guarded. He didn't know the situation, and without any hesitation, he climbed quickly and walked far away. Away.

The spiritual fruit that he swallowed in his belly seemed to give him infinite strength at this moment, making him as light as a swallow, and his strength soared.

He had a sudden instinct that he found a big deal.

...

Since the last time he harvested a large amount of blood from the fur of a strange animal, Bai Ziyue did not step out of the room in the next few days, processing the fur, cutting it into talisman paper, arranging the blood, and making it into talisman... …One step followed by another step.

When Bai Ziyue really started to make spell conversion talisman, it was already a day later.

On the third day, Bai Ziyue held the talisman pen in the air, slightly hanging in the air, as if it were falling under the weight of a mighty force, looking extremely solemn.

Suddenly, his hand is gone.

A stroke fell on a piece of orange animal skin, and the pen walked along the dragon and snake, but it seemed extremely slow. The talisman pen filled with talisman ink seemed to be able to penetrate the back of the paper, so that every stroke was deeply Engraved on the talisman paper.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

After nine full breaths, Bai Ziyue stroked his arm, and the last stroke of Fu Lu took shape.

Spell conversion symbol, it is done!

However, at this moment, Bai Ziyue's face did not show the slightest relaxation, the spiritual power in his body, like a surging river, gushing out violently.

Hum!

Above the Fulu, a shining light flashed, quickly absorbing all the spiritual power that Bai Ziyue poured in.

One, two, three...

A full four thousand nine hundred spiritual powers, all absorbed into the talisman, made Bai Ziyue feel a little empty in his body.

Until then, the talisman on the table, the light curtain completely disappeared, and became a little ordinary.

But as long as a person with a little bit of mental power can easily feel the energy contained in this ordinary talisman, how majestic and terrifying.

"Finally succeeded in transforming the Lightning Technique into a talisman, successfully refining.

Compared with the Thousand Mountains Ice Blade Transformation Talisman, the difficulty of this Thunderfall Transformation Talisman has more than doubled.

I thought it was only three or four failures, and it should be able to draw successfully. Who knows that after nine failures, he painted it successfully for the tenth time. "

Looking at the Fulu on the desktop, Bai Ziyue finally let out a sigh of relief and couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

Nine consecutive failures left him depressed.

"However, even though the talisman is successful, it is formed from a talisman, and it must also be supplemented with spiritual power equivalent to the actual combat spell.

Even for me, I can only draw one sheet at a time. "

Bai Ziyue couldn't help but sigh slightly when he sensed the dying power in his dantian.

The amount of spiritual power in his body is only more than 8,000.

Flip his hand, a spirit stone was taken out of his arms.

This is the only spiritual stone on his body, and the energy contained is far greater than the standard spiritual stone, enough for him to replenish the lost spiritual power to perfection at one time.

He intends to hit the iron while it is hot, and refine as many thunder-falling spells as possible.

Suddenly, his face was stunned, and he drew his hand on the animal skin bag next to him, and soon a small disc appeared in front of him.

This disc is the messenger plate that Elder Wu gave him before.

At this moment, a slight light was emitted from the transmission plate, and a slight vibration was heard.

The spiritual power in Bai Ziyue's body turned on the messenger plate.

In an instant, the vibration disappeared, and immediately after Mr. Wu's somewhat old and thick voice, it spread from the messenger plate.

"Friends Bai, tomorrow morning, the Nancheng Shilipo will gather."

"understand!"

Bai Ziyue was slightly startled, Shilipo, isn't it the place where he killed two disciples of the Nine Seals a few days ago? It seems that the Misty Valley mentioned by Zhou Licheng is still in the south of the city.

However, he responded quickly and agreed.

He is also looking forward to this trip to the misty valley.

"While there is still time, quickly draw a few Thunderfall Transformation Talisman again.

It's just one, but the effect is not great. "

Bai Ziyue glanced at the sky outside, and soon took out another piece of orange talisman paper and dropped it on the tabletop.

He held the talisman pen in his hand and filled it with the talisman ink, he calmly concentrated, and soon began to write again.

...

The next day, Bai Ziyue got up early in the morning and walked out of the room.

Even though he kept making amulets last night, his mental wastage was great, but under the repair of continuously lighting the incense of concentration, he was full of energy and in excellent condition.

Whoops!

At this moment, the puppy lying at the door of Bai Ziyue immediately got up, followed behind him, eager to try.

Recently, it especially likes to dangle in front of Bai Ziyue, and from time to time it deliberately makes some movement, as if it is deliberately expressed, and wants to attract his attention.

Bai Ziyue naturally understood the other side's thoughts.

For the blood-colored meatballs that contain wild beasts and the flesh and blood of other animals, the puppy can be described as a loss of integrity and do everything.

"Stay aside."

Bai Ziyue thought for a while, took out a blood-colored meatball and flicked it slightly.

The puppy quickly jumped up and easily jumped more than two meters high, three or four meters away, and then caught the blood-colored meatball in one bite and swallowed it in one bite.

The dog's eyes narrowed slightly, and the dog's face showed a trace of satisfaction.

Then, the puppy ignored Bai Ziyue, shook his head, and ran to the side without any enthusiasm.

It knew that Bai Ziyue would only give it one meatball every day, so naturally he didn't want to waste energy anymore.