The Six Paths are the existences that have been passed down and are the magical methods that are used by the descendants to resist disasters before they have formed golden elixirs. The magic has nothing to do with the great way of cultivation, but is extremely important. The magical soul searching technique among them is an important means for Ling Xuan to obtain information in another world.

If it weren't for the Buddhist golden body cultivation method, Ling Xuan would not be able to use the origin of ice soul to cultivate the ice and snow glazed body.

The wings of the divine angel, the refining of ghost zombies, the art of making talismans in the immortal way, and the secret refining of external elixirs in the demon way, Ling Xuan thought of the art of making talismans. There are only three ways to make talisman paper in the white jade talisman: the golden armored magic weapon talisman, the Shenxiao Tianlei talisman, and the mustard seed talisman.

Talisman paper, placed in the magic world, can actually be regarded as a one-time magic scroll!

To make talisman paper, you must have a certain level of spiritual consciousness and a certain amount of magic power. A magic array can be drawn on the paper, which can induce natural energy or produce special patterns. In addition, there must be some basic materials.

When drawing talismans, most of them are cinnabar, red salt, and yellow paper, but Ling Xuan did not. He asked Meltina to take off a few smooth bark and peel it into thin slices as yellow paper. There are naturally some things that replace cinnabar, which are boy's eyebrows.

The boy's eyebrow in the talisman technique actually refers to the blood of virgins, which contains rich yang energy, which can induce spiritual energy in the world and shock ghosts and gods. Ling Xuan's Xuanbing spirit body is mainly transformed by pure yang snow flames, and what he has can be regarded as spiritual blood.

He took a branch and Ling Xuan prepared to draw talismans. Drawing talismans actually consumed a lot of mana, which was equivalent to predicting part of the combat power and using it in future battles.

Talisman paper has nothing to do with practice. Blindly greed for the power of Talisman paper, causing dependence will instead affect practice.

He was only planning to draw a few pictures of the Shenxiao Tianlei Talisman that caused the bombardment of the sky thunder. He drew more, consumed spiritual consciousness and magic power too much, and he could not recover in one day. As for the other two, the Golden Armored Divine Soldier Talisman and the Mustard Seed Talisman, which consumed more, and it was not suitable to draw it now.

Using branches as pens, bark as paper, and spiritual blood as cinnabar is special enough, but there is nothing we can do about it. In the gray valley, this dark forest is very barren, and all the elf women even wear bark and vines.

The only thing that can be called a treasure in the forest is the Fountain of Life, but it will not have any effect on other races except elves.

Only elves who are sixteen years old can get pregnant by drinking the Fountain of Life!

The Stone of Life, which soaks in the Spring of Life, is the most precious thing of the Dark Elves, and is related to the continuation of race. Ling Xuan did not ask for the gem, nor even made a request to take a look, but placed all his mind on the talisman paper.

The branch was dipped in spiritual blood, and Ling Xuan used spiritual consciousness as a guide, injected magic power, and focused on outlining patterns on the talisman paper.

The real immortal talisman is not so easy to draw. Ling Xuan's movements in painting the talisman were extremely slow. He stared at the side and even felt that he had become a statue that could not move.

After more than an hour, complex patterns gradually appeared on the bark, and it was almost finished. Ling Xuan, who was extremely tired, relaxed and suddenly a red light appeared on the bark. With a "puff" sound, it exploded directly.

The branches in Ling Xuan's hand were all blown into coke.

"Depend on!"

He almost succeeded, but failed in the end. Ling Xuan was immediately annoyed. Although there was no real yellow paper and cinnabar, the bark of the tree in the home is full of spiritual energy, and the spiritual blood is far better than cinnabar. The difficulty of drawing talismans will be reduced. I didn't expect that this would fail.

Milu held her cheek with her hands, her beautiful eyes stared at Ling Xuan's body, and her ears were red.

The young man saved her, knows martial arts, magical skills, and refines magical equipment, and even makes scrolls - he can make scrolls with just bark and blood, even the great alchemist in the Emerald Forest cannot do it.

Originally, she suspected that Ling Xuan was bragging about creating a magic scroll. Now the energy fluctuations when the bark exploded undoubtedly showed that it was an absolute magic scroll.

In her heart, this "Brother Ling" is simply omnipotent.

After resting for a while, after recovering the consumption of spiritual consciousness, Ling Xuan began to draw talismans again. After a failure, the speed increased a little this time, and in an hour it reached the final stage of using the spell to "collect talismans".

Ling Xuan calmed his mind and secretly recited the spell:

"The sky thunder faintly, the gods boom, the social order thunder, the thunder is scattered, the thunder is scattered, and the thunder is fired to kill the demons, and the order is urgently followed!"

"Shenxiao Tianle Thunder Talisman, Condensation!"

As the spell was recited, crackling arcs suddenly flashed on the talisman paper. The arcs kept jumping on the talisman paper, gathering together, forming a word "Thunder" that seemed to be an ancient seal script, covering the surface of the bark.

The lightning disappeared, and the "talisman paper" with a size of a palm and complex pattern was held in his hand. Ling Xuan was extremely satisfied. The Shenxiao Tianle Thunder Talisman could be stimulated by injecting spiritual consciousness into the Shenxiao Tianlei Talisman, and the power of the immortal Talisman is extremely powerful!

According to the scheduled plan, he drew three Shenxiao Tianle Thunder Talismans in total, and then he could only sit in meditation and cultivate. At noon the next day, Meltina, the leader of the Dark Elf, came to this temporary tree house.

Her eyes fell on the three barks on the table. The bark had dark red patterns and vague current fluctuations. She couldn't help but be surprised. There was no precious material, only the bark and blood, and actually painted the scroll?

What kind of existence does this man look like a human and an elf? Even a magician who specializes in making scrolls may not be able to use such simple materials to make scrolls.

A deep curiosity surged in Meltina's heart, but she didn't ask, but said lightly: "Lord, it's almost time for the octopus of the abyss to receive the sacrifice."

"I see."

Ling Xuan was wearing a black and gold robe, putting three pieces of talisman paper into the robe, stood up, and followed Meltina towards Amber Lake.

The dark elves' home tree is Amber Lake, and the dark elves living on the trees are silently looking at Ling Xuan. Decades of tragic experiences have made these elves silent, but when they see Ling Xuan walking towards the lake, some elves still show some of the elves' eyes that are full of hope.

"You guys stop here, I'll go there."

"Brother Ling..."

"Lord, please be careful."

Milu's face was full of worry, after all, there was a demon lord-level existence in the lake.

Whether in Mana Continent or the Abyss Demon Realm, the demon lords who rule a region are not considered small people. On Mana Continent, the demon lords are at the level of super-level monsters and ordinary dragons. Sword Saints and Magicians are also considered at the same level, but their combat power will be stronger.

The little elf princess, with the bloodline of the irides of the elves, can be regarded as a genius among the elves. The Dark Elf Clan leader has reached the level of a great magician in dark spells, but the demon lord is still a terrible powerful man that they cannot fight against.

Ling Xuan's magic weapon was refining his natal magic weapon, and he suddenly produced hundreds of years of magic power. He also relied on his magic power and ice soul to cultivate the ice and snow glazed body. Otherwise, if he practiced slowly, he would not know how long it would take to have the lord-level strength!

In fact, if the dark elves exert their strength, they may not be able to kill a demon lord. However, the loss of the clan members is too great, and it is mainly the giant octopus in the abyss. With Amber Lake as the home court, once they enter the water, they cannot chase them.

Ling Xuan stood by the lake, and the honey dew in the distance couldn't help but hold it tightly. About twenty minutes later, she saw a black tentacle suddenly penetrate the lake water and shot at Ling Xuan, and couldn't help but scream "ah".

The tentacles that penetrate from the lake and exposed to the water surface are thirty meters long. The piercing speed is so fast and powerful that it can penetrate the chest of the prey with one blow, and then be swept into the water after killing it!

Ling Xuan's spiritual consciousness clearly felt the approach of the underwater abyss octopus, and even visualized the appearance of the demon: the main body was a meat ball about four meters in diameter, and hundreds of meat balls grew, each with a fifty-meter-long tentacle.

The body moved back and avoided the tentacles. At the same time, a ripples of ice-poul cold light sword shot out from the fingers. When the tentacles seemed to penetrate tofu, they penetrated deeply into the ground, the white ice light also shot on the tentacles.

"Bang!"

The sword energy shot, and only a bloody hole was blown out, which could not penetrate the tentacles of only ten centimeters thick. Ling Xuan's face slightly shook. From this, it can be seen that the tentacles were already higher than those of rocks.

The index finger, middle finger, ring finger of the right hand, the Shang Yang Sword, Zhong Chong Sword, Guan Chong Sword, and three ice spirits and cold light sword energy suddenly shot from the acupoints at the top of the finger. The ice beams shot volleyed, and before they could recover the tentacles in the water, they immediately exploded.

Amber Lake rushed into violent fluctuations, and the lake water stirred into a large vortex, a huge black octopus rising from the vortex surrounded by splashes.

The giant octopus in the abyss, a demon lord-level existence, naturally possesses wisdom. Its body is like a meat ball, its two crystal eyes are the size of a basin, and it contains bloodthirsty murderous intent to look at Xiang Lingxuan, and hundreds of tentacles dance like seaweed.

"Who are you and why are you attacking me!" The octopus spitted out a sound.

"boom!"

A thunder pillar of one meter thick suddenly fell from the sky hundreds of meters high. A cluster of red flames surrounded by green thunder pillars. The descending thunder pillar brought out a fierce wind and slashed hard on the octopus.

The thunder pillar exploded and turned into a lightning field. The fireball surrounding the thunder pillar burst out on all sides like a rainstorm. Tens of thousands of cubic meters of lake water evaporated by lightning and flames at this moment, and the abyss octopus was even more trapped in the lightning waves mixed with flames!

Meltina in the distance took a deep breath and said with a stern expression: "Even the high-level thunder magic, the sky thunder will fall, the power is nothing more than that..."

The jumping arcs and flames dissipated in the water, and the abyss octopus that showed its shape had become very miserable. More than tentacles were knocked down by the thunder pillar and directly shattered, and more than twenty tentacles were electrocuted into coke.

The octopus with smoke all over his body frozen his expression. As soon as he came out, he was actually hit by such a fierce magic bombardment!

Before it could roar with anger, three ice spirit sword energy seemed to be scattered, and a series of bloody holes exploded on its body, and frost spreads in the wound.

A single attack on the Shenxiao Tianle Thunder Talisman, a three swords of the six-mechanical ice sword were shot at the same time, and then Ling Xuan used his spiritual consciousness to stimulate a talisman paper again. He saw a hundred-meter-high black clouds in the void. Amid the roar, a thick thunder pillar surrounding the fireball fell from the clouds.

The tentacles of the abyss octopus were strong enough to penetrate the rocks, and the power was enough to crack the steel plates, but under the falling thunder, it was still extremely fragile. The power grid and flame formed after the thunder column exploded, blowing all the tentacles into powder.

"Woo!"

The octopus let out a sarcastic cry. The octopus of the abyss has only reached the lord level in recent years. Its strength is not as strong as the Fire Winged Flame Demon, and its body is relatively weak. Its strength lies in the attacks of hundreds of tentacles and the ability to cast water-based magic.

It is controlled by the thunder system, and the two Shenxiao Tianle Thunder Talismans have caused great damage to it.

"Puchi!"

It was like a river broke, and a huge amount of water flowed out of the mouth of the abyss octopus. These were not ordinary water flows, but dark ink flows mixed with black.

Using the demonic talent of spitting ink, combined with the high-level water magic "Shuihetian Chong" to form a waterfall-like black water curtain. The water curtain is dozens of meters high, and it presses towards Ling Xuan, as if the sky collapsed, extremely terrifying!
Chapter completed!