Chapter 487 Just Thinking Too Much

Qi Xun felt that if she could gain something in the talisman patterns, not only would her future talisman path be smooth and smooth, but she would also be able to advance by leaps and bounds in the formation path.

Qixun carefully recalled the process of successfully drawing the first-grade golden arrow talisman, adjusted her breath, and restored her body and spirit to their peak state. Then she began to pick up the talisman pen again and draw the talisman she had drawn. All the third-grade spiritual talismans of the association were drawn.

Fortunately, she is now at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and her spiritual power is extremely pure, so until the last third-grade spiritual talisman is drawn, there is still a little physical and spiritual power left.

Fortunately, there was a formation and Babai who was sleeping soundly, so Qixun was not too worried.

She also left a transmission note for her master. If she encountered a danger that she couldn't solve, she could just ask her master for help.

Therefore, keep the magic talisman and restore your spiritual power with confidence.

After adjusting her breath, Qi Xun was speechless when she saw that her master hadn't come back yet. Old man, ah no, her master's handsome face said that this old man was really a shame. He was a handsome uncle! The handsome uncle wouldn't run far away to find a fifth or sixth grade monster, would he?

No, doesn’t it mean that people with high realms can’t take action against those with low realms?

Then how did her master come back safely after killing a fourth-level monster and a fifth-level monster?

Or is this restriction limited to monks versus monks, excluding monsters?

I have to go back to Master and ask for clarification. In an unfamiliar environment, the first thing to do is to understand the rules here. Only in this way can we live as safely as possible.

However, if it is really limited to monks, wouldn't her family, Babai, be in danger?

What if she encounters a high-level monk who robs her of Babai, who is below the Martial Lord? She still has the confidence to escape with Babai. What if she meets a Martial Lord or even a Martial Saint like her master? You can't fight and you can't run away!

You know, her Babai is a holy beast, and even a martial saint might covet it.

No, regardless of whether the high-level monks could take action against the low-level monsters, she had to let her Dun'er appear in front of people in a different image.

Not all people are like her master, with calm minds and no greed for things outside of themselves.

Qixun quickly woke up Babai: "Dun, wake up quickly, sister has something to say."

Babai's sweet dream was shattered and he angrily swung his paw at Qixun. Qixun knew that this little guy, despite his usual naive manner, would get very angry when he got up, so he was on guard.

Babai didn't hit anyone, he was so angry.

Qixun said hurriedly: "Dun, don't be angry. Can you change your form like Liu Chun? Or, you can also pretend to be a ragdoll cat?"

Babai was not happy: "Dun looks the best now!"

She doesn't like the way cats look, they are not as cute as she is.

The little guy was quite narcissistic, Qi Xun was speechless.

But for the sake of safety, he patiently coaxed: "Oh, I must be the prettiest now. But Dun, I tell you, there are a lot of bad people out there. They like the fur, bones and blood of sacred beasts the most. If Knowing that you are a holy beast, I might beat my sister to death, then rob you, peel off your skin, drink your blood, and then use your bones to refine weapons. It will be miserable.

My sister is not as powerful as my second brother. What if I can’t protect you? I just feel aggrieved, wait until I get out of the refining realm and find my second brother, do whatever you like, okay? "

As soon as Babai recalled the way her sister dealt with the monsters, Xiao Hei immediately stared at the boss: "Hey!"

Dun is so cute, but there are bad guys willing to kill him? Master likes Dun very much!

This time she actually used the Sea of ​​Consciousness Transmission diligently.

Qi Xun spread his hands and said, "How can I say he is a bad person? The cuter things are, the more they like to destroy them. After destroying them, they have to eat and wipe them all.

Our master is not a bad person. That is a very good person. There are not many people in the world who are as noble and pure as Master. It is our blessing to have such a good master, do you know? "

"Hey, my good disciple really admires my master so much? Hahaha, my master likes to hear things like this! Don't say anything behind your back in the future. Please say good things to your face."

When Qi Xun turned around, she saw her master standing happily outside the formation.

Qixun hurriedly opened the formation: "Master, why did it take you so long to come back? Have you tried the sniper rifle?"

The drunken Hou nodded: "I tried it, it's a big killer. Let's not talk about it for now. What you just said is right, Babai needs to change his appearance.

Although not many people in the world know about the existence of holy beasts, and they are not as famous as the four divine beasts, there are always strong people who are as knowledgeable as the masters and know the holy beasts.

If you recognize it, if you have a trace of greed, you will inevitably snatch it.

Even if you don't mention it, I will mention it before I leave you. But just in case, why not change your appearance today. The holy beasts around them have their own secret techniques to prevent others from detecting their aura. "

After hearing this, Babai raised his paws reluctantly and looked at his shiny fur with narcissism. Then he purred pitifully twice and turned into a ragdoll cat.

However, probably because she was particularly satisfied with her image as a cute little fat boy, the Ragdoll cat she turned into was also very fat.

In addition, perhaps out of love for her little black vest, instead of Liu Chun wearing a puppet, she just put on a black scarf for herself.

Qixun:......

Okay, if you have a black scarf, just wear a black scarf.

After the transformation, Babai continued to sleep, and then the master and the disciple spoke.

First, she talked about the rules of this realm, and sure enough, as she expected, the so-called high realms were not allowed to attack those in low realms, and it was only limited to outside monks. It does not apply to monsters.

This is also the reason why her master can kill fourth and fifth level monsters.

But Drunken Hou also said that even with this restriction, she was not afraid of holding a pistol and a sniper rifle, because these two things were not driven by spiritual power.

Drunken Hou has a true love for sniper rifles, which are only slightly inferior to his natural sword. He caressed him fondly: "I must ask your second brother to be promoted to the Grand Master of Weapon Refining as soon as possible, to refine the best spiritual weapons, and to build a sniper rifle for me. With this, when I enter the outer realm, I can A killing spree! Hey, what, my good disciple, my master accidentally shot all your bullets out. You don’t have any more bullets, right?"

If there are no bullets, this thing is useless. What can she do to defend herself?

The drunken Hou regretted his previous impulse, and in excitement, he used up all the bullets.

However, he also got seven or eight sixth-order monsters for his good disciple, and two seventh-order monsters came back. Well, in order to compensate for her obedient disciple, I will hunt more seventh-level monsters for her in the future. In this way, the animal skin and animal blood she will need to make talismans will be enough for a period of time.

There are also animal bones, which can also be used to refine weapons for her second brother.

Seeing her master's embarrassed look, Qixun smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have plenty of bullets here, tens of thousands of them."

During that time, she and her beloved Monkey King brother worked day and night to refine guns and bullets, and almost died suddenly from exhaustion.

The drunken Hou breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good. Otherwise, this self-defense weapon of mine will be useless. How can I rest assured as a teacher?"

After finishing speaking, he coughed again and said seriously: "Of course, this is just for self-defense. It cannot be relied on unless it is a last resort. No matter how strong the things outside you are, they are not as strong as yourself. When facing the enemy, I hope you use a knife instead of a sword." This gun."

"Master, don't worry, I'll save it for you. No matter how powerful this gun is, it's just a layer of protection. Unless your life is at stake, I won't let it show up in front of others easily."

The drunken prince was very satisfied with his disciple's answer and said happily: "It's good that you think so. How many talented people are addicted to shortcuts and eventually cut off the path. To practice a path, you must be down-to-earth. It is possible to go higher and further. In the Nine Heavens, there has never been a strong person who has obtained the Tao by taking advantage of the opportunity. Never compromise the Taoist heart just for the sake of gain."

"Respect the teachings of Master."

Only then did the drunken Hou wave his hand: "Where are the two monsters from before? Take them out and hunt them together for the master, and deal with them together for you. You can go on to practice."

Qixun took out the monster, thought for a while, and said: "Wait a minute, Master, I used the blood of the monster I hunted before to draw some third-grade talismans. Let's try the effect first. If it's really strong, then I'll I need to prepare more talisman ink, and I will use this animal blood to make talismans from now on. For what you use, of course you have to use the best materials."

The master and apprentice left the formation and went not far away to test the talisman.

Because the golden arrow talisman, golden shield talisman, blazing flame talisman, sky-splitting talisman, raging wave talisman, giant wood talisman, light body talisman, and wind talisman drawn by Qixun are mostly of top quality and close to super quality, so they are compared with ordinary talismans. The top quality talisman drawn by Mo was twice as effective.

Qi Xun is overjoyed.

The safety factor is a little higher.

Drunken Hou was also impressed by the obedient disciple's talent in Talismans.

"This talisman of yours is of the highest quality among the best talismans. If you really want to use it to sell ordinary top-grade talismans, the price will definitely double. Even if it is a third-grade spiritual talisman, one piece will be worth at least two to three hundred lower-grade spiritual stones. From now on. Disciple, even if you sell talismans, you can become the richest monk in the world."

Qi Xun smiled and said: "My disciple's goal is to achieve a super-grade talisman, and that's where we are now."

The Drunken Hou is speechless and has a super-grade talisman. He is a legendary existence. Anyway, I have never seen him, a martial lord, in my life! I have never heard of any of the major forces having super-grade talismans.

Is this little girl too ambitious?

But he is not a talisman master. He has seven orifices and six orifices, but he knows nothing about talismans.

So I just thought he was bragging again.

Seeing this, Qixun explained: "My disciple is not bragging, but he really has something to show for it. I plan to draw enough spiritual talismans to defend myself in the next few days, and then start studying the super-grade talismans. I don't know, after some time, I will really be able to Let Master, let you see what a super-grade spiritual talisman looks like."

The drunken Hou didn't bother to say more: "As long as you are happy."

After saying that, he directly picked up the corpse of the monster, left the formation, and went to deal with it.

Qi Xun smiled, feeling that her master looked rough on the surface, but was actually quite considerate. Afraid of dealing with monsters in the formation, the unpleasant smell suffocated himself and Babai, so they stayed far away.

If Drunken Hou knew that his apprentice thought this way, he would definitely roll his eyes and tell her that he was just overthinking.