Chapter 723 The Magical Effect of Bad Luck

Of course Fusu believed Qixun's words. In his heart, there was no smarter person in the world than his Xiaoxun. Although she was usually unreliable, if she said she could do something, she would definitely do it.

Fusu gave his sister 100% trust: "A good start already means success. Just try slowly. Don't rush."

Qixun nodded.

Fusu gave him encouragement and retired. He was in the middle of a mahjong game and the game wasn't over yet. Seeing that you are going to lose your cards, you can't give up.

Qixun thought her brother was just trying to free up time for her to work hard. Regarding the absolute trust given by her brother, Qixun thought happily that she was so talented that she won the hearts of the people.

Fusu returned to the spirit beast car, sat down at the mahjong table, and played a card. He had just touched a card before and had not had time to play it.

His conversation with Qixun was not far away, and everyone heard it. Holy Son Haotian was sitting in Fusu's lower house, and after touching a card, he said: "I have always known that Baomei is a genius who is rare to see in a thousand years." , I didn’t expect that she could actually draw a talisman in the void. Didn’t it mean that only a ninth-level talisman master could draw a talisman in the void? For thousands of years, we in the lower world have never heard of any talisman master who can draw a talisman in the void. It’s time to draw the talisman. With this talisman skill, Baomei, even if she goes to the spiritual world in the future, she will be able to establish the talisman in the world!"

Really, super envious.

Masters of the Four Arts are all wealthy people in the martial arts world, but their sword cultivators are poor except for being able to fight.

As the Holy Son of the Holy Land, he is not poor. He has the Holy Land to worship him. However, when he goes to the spiritual world, who will recognize him as the Holy Son?

Haotian smiled and said: "I think I have to hug Sister Bao's thigh! In the future, I will go to the outer battlefield and the spiritual world without food or drink. With a golden thigh like Sister Bao here, I won't have to worry about starving to death." "

Fuyao sat opposite Haotian. While talking, he had already bypassed the little fat man. When she picked up the cards and played them, after hearing this, she sneered and said, "The Holy Son of this land, I want to hug him all the time." Thighs, so what if you don’t eat or drink? Find out more in Remote Valley!”

If you can enter the battlefield in the outside world, you are a martial saint, and you still care about eating and drinking, is that all? He is also worthy to be the Holy Son of the Holy Land! I really admire him!

Haotian really wants to say it, but it sounds like you haven't eaten or drunk these days.

However, he felt that if he wanted to maintain his image as a bitch in front of so many friends, how could he quarrel with the little girl? Then he smiled warmly and took the card played by Fuyao: "What a fool."

Fuyao:......!

Although I didn't like him before, at that time this guy still looked like a human being, but now he is a real dog!

Fuyao was so angry that he wanted to stop playing.

However, it is impossible not to fight. There is no way, people are addicted to food.

She pulled Lingyu over: "Fifth sister, help me look at some cards. I want to win back everything I lose!"

Lingyu felt that when it came to planning, it would be better for her third sister to do it. She rolled her eyes and smiled: "I'll prepare spiritual fruits for you. Let's make a nice platter. I'll ask third sister to help you. "

To admit that my IQ is not as good as that of my third sister, I just need to know it. It is impossible to say it out loud.

Lingsu, who was quietly refining the elixir liquid on the side, was pulled over.

When he heard that he would help Fuyao look at the cards, Lingsu smiled and said, "Sure, but my help is not in vain. If I win the spirit stone, I will go to the city later. The saint will invite me to Yunzhong Pavilion for a spiritual meal." .”

Fuyao readily agreed. She was not short of spiritual stones, but she was dissatisfied with losing to Haotian, a guy who was getting more and more stupid.

The little fat man smiled and said: "If the Saint really wants to win the Holy Son's spirit stone, there is no need to bother Sister Lingsu. Why don't we upgrade by eighty points and invite Emperor Yuanji to come and let the Holy Son share the same Yuanji spirit stone?" The emperor’s sons sit across from each other and become a family, isn’t that it?”

Several of them were in Haotian's spirit beast chariot at the moment, while Emperor Yuanji's spirit beast chariot was commandeered by five Confucian cultivators, who were also playing mahjong over there.

As for Fuyao's Spirit Beast Car, it's now dominated by a few little ones, and a few little ones have gathered around the table and are playing Landlords there.

As for Yuanji, after his spirit beast chariot was taken over by the Confucian cultivators, he was practicing quietly on the side.

He would not participate in a card game where winning or losing was a matter of opinion. People should be self-aware. As for his bad luck, he might as well forget it.

He is not taken advantage of. No matter how many spiritual stones he has, there is no reason to give them away for free!

When Lingyu called him to Haotian's spirit beast car, Yuanji thought there was something to discuss. But when he heard that it was to trap Haotian's spirit stone, Yuanji was speechless and looked at Haotian sympathetically. Eyes asking: Brother, how did you offend the little girls?

Haotian felt bitter in his heart, but he had to maintain his character as a forced king, so Haotian couldn't say anything.

Although Yuanji sympathized with Haotian, the little girls looked at him eagerly. They knew it was a trap, so they could only jump. They could only look at Haotian with apologetic eyes, ignoring Haotian's request to refuse. eyes.

Lingsu spread his hands: "With the help of the emperor, the saint doesn't need my help to read the cards."

She has purified half of the medicinal liquid, and today's plan has not been completed yet.

The little fat man squeezed Fusu away: "I'll do it, I'll do it, brother Fusu, look at me killing everyone!" This opportunity to earn spiritual stones by thinking with your toes must be fought for.

Fusu got off the table with a smile, gave Haotian a sympathetic look, and simply hid outside the spirit beast car to talk to Yu Liuchuan who was driving outside.

In fact, there is no need for anyone to drive the spirit beast car at all. Yuliuchuan is just not interested in them playing mahjong and is just hiding outside to relax.

After Fusu sat down, Lingyu brought a plate of spiritual fruit. After receiving it, Yuliuchuan leaned against the carriage leisurely, threw a fruit into his mouth, and exchanged swordsmanship with Fusu.

Qixun, on the other hand, was working hard to draw talismans in the void with his spiritual consciousness.

In terms of her current level of drawing talismans in the void, she is actually a bit weak, because the speed of release is not as fast as using the talisman directly?

Therefore, in order for the Void Drawing Talisman to work, the speed of the Void Drawing Talisman must be increased.

Of course, the advantage of drawing talismans in the void is that there is no need to waste talisman paper and ink. As long as her consciousness is still there, even if there is no spiritual power in her body, as long as there is still spiritual energy in the air, she can draw talisman in the void for fighting.

If the talisman formation speed can be achieved fast enough, it can be said that it can definitely become an unexpected means of killing.

Therefore, Qixun practiced very hard.

First, increase the success rate of forming a talisman from the void, wait until the success rate is 100%, then increase the speed, so that the talisman can be instantly formed as soon as the divine consciousness comes out, and then increase the level of the spiritual talisman.

Qi Xun suddenly became immersed in drawing talismans in the void, forgetting to sleep and eat. Even when he was stationed at night to rest, he was constantly drawing talisman patterns.

With her precise control over her spiritual consciousness and her familiarity with the basic talisman patterns, coupled with such immersive carving, she was able to instantly create a talisman as soon as her spiritual consciousness came out in a day and a night.

At this time, her whole body was so pale that she seemed ready to fall down at any time.

After being pressed down by Lingsu for breakfast, Qixun, who had not had any rest all day and night, fell directly on Huo Qilin's back before setting off. She wanted to have a good sleep.

When she woke up, she continued to draw talismans in the void. This time, she was trying the second-grade spiritual talisman.