Yang Hao learned from Ming Lian that the reason why the Yanfeng Sect has strong mysterious power is not only a powerful formation as the spiritual gathering array, but also a few spiritual veins in the mountain range, providing cultivators with vast mysterious power. Yang Hao also discovered the unformed spiritual veins in the ruins of Qingfeng City.

Yang Hao focused on looking at the talisman paper in front of him, then closed his eyes slightly, recalling the talisman template in his mind. After a moment, a golden light flashed faintly at the fingertips. It was the mental power that was entangled. Yang Hao's fingertips moved on the talisman paper. However, after a few breaths, Yang Hao's forehead was already covered with a dense layer of sweat. At this time, Yang Hao's finger movement slowly stopped slightly.

After Ming Lian left, the old man took a broom to clean the fallen leaves in the yard. When he saw Yang Hao's movements, he stopped the broom in his hand, but he finally failed and sighed in his heart.

"Bang"

The talisman paper finally exploded with cold air. Yang Hao slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, but his eyes were full of regrets. What he had just portrayed was the ice cone talisman.

“Not bad…not bad”

The old man praised with an admirational tone

In fact, the old man's face seemed dull, but his heart was full of shock. He didn't expect that Yang could actually carve the talisman seal in this way. Ming Lian once learned to carve the talisman here, and it took about three days to slowly portray it. "It's a pity that although the girl has good talent for mysterious power, her mental power is a bit bad. It seems that it is God's will." The old man thought to himself.

However, Yang Hao still shook his head disappointed when he heard the praise, "Everything is hard to start, this is already a good start, don't be too ambitious." The old man reminded with a plain face.

"Thank you for your reminder"

When Yang Hao heard the old man's prompt, he suddenly realized that his mysterious power had progressed too fast during this period and was invincible all the way. He couldn't help but feel a little impatient.

Then Yang Hao sat down cross-legged, gathered his energy and took out his former meditation in the valley to calm down.

An hour later, Yang Hao's eyes shone brightly, and he no longer had the impetuousness and anxiety he had just now. He then took out the talisman paper and focused on the carving.

"Bang bang"

"Brush"

"Bang bang"

After several hours, after Yang Hao passed several failed explosions in front of him, a talisman paper finally flashed. Yang Hao was carving a thunderstorm talisman in the Qi Gathering Realm. At this time, Yang Hao was already sweating profusely and was still depicting it in a hurry. Seeing that the talisman paper had cracks, just as he was about to hold on, "Mom" cursed, and suddenly a white light came from the Nine Heavens in the Dantian and rushed away his fingers. His slightly stuck fingertips slid happily again.

After counting the breath

“Huhu”

Yang Hao gasped several thick breaths, and a talisman print emitted a purple light, and the talisman paper did not explode.

Yang Hao wiped away the sweat from his forehead, looked at his achievements and couldn't help but feel a little happy. Then he looked at the talisman paper emitting a crazy aura in front of him. Although there were some cracks, it was successful in the end.

The old man was shocked when he saw Yang Hao painted a thunderbolt talisman in the early stage of gathering Qi in less than a day. He did not think that the latter could draw the talisman seal so quickly.

"Good boy, it's interesting." The old man's wrinkled face showed a long-lost smile.

What Yang Hao didn't know was that this old man was withdrawn and being able to stay in this remote alley like him was enough to prove that he could only smile with relief when he saw the former's talent.

After Yang Hao succeeded, he sat cross-legged on the ground to practice the Chaos God Art. He possessed the Chaos God Art and was not afraid of his mental power recovery at all. After a few hours, Yang Hao stood up and clasped his fists at the old man and said, "Please give me more advice."

"It's your own efforts." The old man said calmly.

The next day, Yang Hao came to the small yard early on according to the route of memory. Seeing the old man still sweeping the floor, Yang Hao greeted him and quickly entered the room he had been to yesterday. He still used the book Talismanship and seal technique to study. The old man did not disturb him, and Yang Hao even asked the old man for advice, and the old man calmly answered him.

After listening to it, Yang Hao benefited a lot. Then he thought about the same thing yesterday and continued to draw talismans. However, his success rate today was much higher, but the consumption of his mental power was also huge. Today, he quickly recovered his mental power with the help of some spiritual medicines, so he had more talisman paper than he drew yesterday.

Now he can basically draw all the talisman papers in the Qi Gathering Period, including some short-term invisibility talismans and accelerated talisman papers. He also used these talisman papers for experiments on himself. Sure enough, the effect of these talisman papers is far beyond his expectations.

Although time is broken, it is enough to show the crucial role of these talisman papers in battle. If a master fights, a difference of one breath will be enough to kill the other party.

Before he knew it, it was already dark, which made Yang Hao suddenly feel that the dead were like this, but he also understood the truth that things would turn out to the opposite, so he clasped his fists at the old man and left.

"It seems that this kid has completely mastered the basics, which is really surprising!" The old man said to himself after Yang Hao left.

But it can be seen from his tone that he was very satisfied with the apprentice Ming Lian was looking for.

On the third day, Yang Hao came to the yard early as yesterday. He saw the old man sweeping the floor again, but there were no leaves on the floor, and this happened for several days.

Seven days later, on the eighth day, Yang Hao came to the small yard with a familiarity, and the old man still swept the floor again.

Since Yang Hao had already remembered the talisman seal technique in his heart yesterday, he was about to ask the old man if there was a higher talisman seal technique, but the old man was still sweeping the floor without disturbing him. Therefore, this time he kept patiently watching the old man's movements gradually. Yang Hao's breathing seemed to be serious. He saw the mysterious and obscure talisman seal in his hand like the old man flowing water. At this time, the old man was very strange. After a few minutes, the old man stopped and took a deep breath. Yang Hao stood there motionless like a loss of soul.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, the old man walked into the yard with a broom, while Yang Hao still stared at him and recalled the old man's actions just now, then closed his eyes slightly and entered meditation.

For several hours, Yang Hao closed his eyes, then his fingertips shone golden light, and his fingers slowly slid in the air, thinking about the old man's movements. When he was halfway through the drawing, his back was wet, and his eyebrows were sweating profusely.

Then he grabbed a spiritual medicine to replenish the spirit from the storage bag and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

A moment later, Yang Hao's pale face had returned to blood, and then he quickly portrayed it.

The setting sun in the west was as bloody as Yang Hao opened his closed eyes. In an instant, he felt a violent fluctuation of mental power under his fingers. However, after he stopped, the talisman seal was like a wild horse, and the fierce and violent energy factor immediately rages in the courtyard. Yang Hao did not expect that the talisman seal would lose control. Although he was weak, he gritted his teeth and planned to block it.

"Bang bang"

"Bang bang"

Suddenly, a powerful vortex of mental power wrapped around the storm, and a series of sound explosions sounded.

Then it turned into a few wisps of blue smoke and slowly dissipated. Yang Hao didn't have to think about it and knew that it was the old man who took action.

"Thank you for saving your life, Mr. Yang Hao respectfully clasped his fists and said gratefully

The old man looked at the former with a plain face and said after a moment: "This seal technique is too powerful and difficult to control, so you should use it with caution."

"I understand, I understand." Yang Hao replied

Yang Hao watched the sunset, talked to the old man for a few words, and then left for a few minutes and returned to the cave in Minglian Mansion.

For the next three days, Yang Hao kept comprehending the talisman template he saw when the old man swept the floor that day.

However, Yang Hao became more and more proficient in this sealing technique. He believed that when a critical moment, he would definitely cause secret losses for cultivators in the Xuandan realm to take.

On that day, Yang Hao was suddenly feeling a few obscure and powerful auras on his way back to the eldest princess's mansion. It was normal for such emperors. The traffic here was too high every day. But when he felt a familiar aura, he suddenly felt bad. Because it was the aura of the cultivator of the ninth level of Xuandan realm who had intercepted Ming Lian and Yang Hao in the Yunmeng Mountains.

Yang Hao quickly used the breath-catching technique and put the speed of the speed-up talisman paper that he had just developed to his body to keep up with them. Yang Hao felt the power of the talisman seal in his heart.

When they arrived in a remote alley, they entered an inconspicuous yard like lightning. Yang Hao recognized that this place was a very ordinary trading shop. After Yang Hao entered, he also quietly followed him. Yang Hao knew very well how strong the induction ability of the Xuandan Realm was and did not dare to get too close.

After Yang Hao entered, his vast spiritual power was spreading like a moonlight above the courtyard. At this time, Yang Hao was also a little nervous. After all, the other party was a master of the Ninth Level of Xuandan. He suddenly felt another weak aura in another room in the courtyard, which attracted his attention. This aura was incompatible with the people just now.

Yang Hao approached the room a little closer, and there was a ban. Yang Hao made seals with his hands at a constant speed. After a few breaths, a hole was cracked.

Yang Hao flashed into the air, and suddenly he felt a murderous intent on his back. The skin under the black shirt emitted a dark golden luster, and the light penetrated the clothes. It was the body of the demon.

"snort"

Then he slapped out his palm, and the violent palm wind was filled with a cold and he heard a whisper. "Woman", Yang Hao's first feeling, thanks to the blessing of the talisman paper, it is not an exaggeration to describe the latter with lightning speed. A grasping hand, cold and ferocious dark golden fingers pinched the other party's throat, making him dare not move. Yang Hao was slightly surprised to see the other party. The other party was a pretty girl wearing a palace skirt, with a delicate figure.

"You are..." Just as Yang Hao was about to ask about the information

"who"

The people in the yard suddenly heard the movement and rushed over in an instant. Yang Hao felt that many visitors were far from being able to compete with him, but now there was no way out. Suddenly, his mind flashed.

"ah"

All I heard was the pretty woman exclaiming...

"No, Master Zhou Ping's uncle Mingxin ran away." After a man with a peak condensation liquid looked at the room, he immediately said to the cultivator of the ninth level of Xuan Dan Realm.

When Zhou Ping heard this, he immediately entered the room and saw that it was empty inside. He didn't even have a figure. He said furiously: "Baolish, don't chase after me. If you leave today, you and I will not be able to take care of you or I."

"yes"

A group of cultivators rushed out quickly

At this moment, in the corner of the room, Yang Hao was embracing a pretty woman. The charming fragrance of a girl and the slender waist of a water snake made him tremble. Mingxin was now tightly held in his arms by Yang Hao. A mature masculine aura made her face feel red, as red as a mature apple. She has a noble status, and there is usually that man who dares to be so careless to her.
Chapter completed!