Chapter 1149 Beggar

The Talisman is not only a sacred treasure dreamed by a talisman master, but also a transcendental force famous in the world of eternal life.

It is located in the forest, with beautiful scenery, like a fairyland.

In front of the Talisman Tower, there is an extremely prosperous city, especially after the influx of talismans from the other six domains, the city has become very lively.

At this moment, Ling Xian was walking on the lively long street, enjoying the customs of Chihong Territory.

After he left Sansheng, he did not go directly to Chihong Territory, but first went to the Palace of God Kings in Beiming Territory, intending to meet Luo Xinjie.

As a result, he got bad news.

Luo Xinjie entered the gate of ascension, and after that, he didn't know where he was or where he was.

This news made Ling Xian feel sad, but he knew very well how strong the power in the Gate of Ascension was. Even the strength of King Luo couldn't handle it.

At the same time, however, he was also somewhat suspicious.

In his impression, Luo Xinjie has always been unpredictable, not only outstanding in strength, but also very shrewd. How could such a person not discover the abnormality of the Ascension Gate?

But Hua You Du's words were so eloquent that Ling Xian had no choice but to believe it.

He was very sad about this, but there was nothing he could do about it. After that, he left Beiming Territory and came to Chihong Territory.

At this time, there are only three days left before the start of the competition.

"As expected of the city created by the Talisman, it is full of Talismans everywhere."

Looking at the lively long street full of people, Ling Xian let out a heartfelt sigh.

What you can see is closely related to Talisman. People are talking about Talisman, and there are also Talismans sold on both sides of the street. It seems that apart from the talisman, there is nothing worth caring about.

This made Ling Xian sigh that the influence of Futa is indeed huge, and it turned Fudao into a culture and formed a deep-rooted thinking.

"No wonder it is said that the talisman tower represents the talisman of the immortal world, and the world is unparalleled. When I see it today, it really lives up to its reputation."

Ling Xian was overwhelmed with emotion and walked forward aimlessly.

After two hours,

He didn't want to continue shopping, and planned to go to the Futa to show his status as a judge.

After all, he came for Li Wuwei, and if he came directly, it would inevitably be inappropriate.

Therefore, Ling Xian planned to say hello first, so as not to cause trouble.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy. I saw him in rags, unkempt, and looked like a beggar.

However, there was a blank spiritual paper in front of him and a spiritual pen in his hand, and he was concentrating on drawing the talisman.

That focused appearance caught Ling Xian's attention.

Obviously pale and sweating on his forehead, but Qi'er still gritted his teeth and refused to give up. That stubborn and persistent appearance made Ling Xian resonate and remembered her former self.

In the past, he was also so stubborn and so down.

"Three thousand are prosperous, and three thousand are pitiful." Ling Xian sighed with emotion, and walked to Qi'er, her star eyes lit up.

With his current master's attainments, it is natural to see that Qi'er is just an apprentice of Talisman Dao, and it can also be seen that what he wants to draw is the most basic blank talisman.

Generally speaking, this kind of magic rune requires three runes, and there are already two runes on this spirit paper, only the last one is missing.

This is quite a difficult task for a Rune Dao apprentice.

"It seems that this child is still a bit talented."

Ling Xian secretly said with a gentle smile: "But when you encounter a problem, you can't write?"

The sound that suddenly sounded startled Qi'er. Perhaps it was his experience over the years that made him become cautious. Therefore, he stepped back subconsciously, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

However, before he stepped back, he grabbed the spirit paper tightly and hid it behind him.

"Are you afraid I'll steal it?"

Noticing this detail, Ling Xian smiled warmly and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, you can relax as much as possible."

Hearing this, Qi'er didn't speak, and still looked at him with that kind of vigilant and fearful eyes.

Upon seeing this, Ling Xian was neither angry nor annoyed, he understood the difficulties of the bottom cultivators and their thoughts.

Living in this orderly and chaotic world, the bottom cultivators are cautious, struggling to survive, worrying about whether they can see the sun the next day at every moment.

Especially for the precarious beggars, this kind of worry has been magnified to the extreme.

Therefore, Ling Xian still looked at Qi'er gently and smiled lightly: "Take out the spirit paper, I will teach you how to make the third stroke."

"real?"

Qi'er's eyes lit up with hope, but his vigilance did not subside.

"Naturally it's true." Ling Xian smiled, and then a punch fell to the ground, instantly cracking the bluestone slab.

This move terrified Qi'er, and his little face instantly turned pale.

"See, with my strength, I can easily snatch your spirit paper, but I won't snatch it."

Ling Xian smiled gently and said, "So you don't have to worry."

Hearing this, Qi'er let out a long sigh of relief, but instead relaxed.

He saw Ling Xian's strength, and naturally he knew that he had no resistance, but Ling Xian did not harm him, and naturally made him relax.

After that, he handed the spirit paper to Ling Xian, with hope flashing in his eyes.

"Yes, you are eager to learn." Ling Xian smiled lightly, and then drew a few strokes in mid-air with a pen on his finger.

Immediately, the third rune appeared on the paper, and the spiritual paper also turned into a basic rune.

This scene made Qi'er's eyes almost pop out, full of wonder.

He was troubled by the third rune for a long time, but Ling Xian only took a breath to draw it, how could he not be shocked?

"Did you see clearly?"

Ling Xian smiled gently. He saw that this beggar was very similar to him back then, so he moved with compassion and planned to give him some pointers.

"Ah, no... I didn't see it clearly."

Qi'er came back to his senses, and his face was full of embarrassment. He was shocked by the patronage just now, but Ling Xian's movements were so fast that he couldn't see clearly at all.

This made him regret it, thinking that he would never have a chance again. Because in his eyes, Ling Xian is an unattainable big man. If he can point him once, he is already pitied. How can he point him a second time?

But the next moment, he was stunned.

"Don't see clearly, then do it again, this time, you have to be serious." Ling Xian smiled softly and wiped away the third rune with a wave.

This made Qi'er sluggish again, only feeling like he was in a dream, otherwise, how could he meet such a good person?

He knew very well what those big men were doing. Most of them had their nostrils turned upside down. However, Ling Xian treated him so gently, which surprised him and moved him at the same time.

"Okay, look carefully." Ling Xian smiled and drew again.

This time, Qi'er saw clearly and understood. At the moment, he drew the scoop according to the gourd, and actually drew this rune.

"Yes, I have some talent." Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction and rubbed Qi'er's little head.

At this moment, a plain speech suddenly came from the alley.

"It's really good, be my apprentice."