Chapter 39 Teaching Children and Drawing Talismans
"You killed it?"
At noon, Zhou Qiankun came to deliver food as usual. When he saw the armored pig lying there, his brows slightly frowned.
"Brother Qiankun, your Changwang is amazing."
When Old Xu saw Zhou Qiankun, he greeted him warmly. He also tried to ease the relationship with Zhou Changwang.
He was indeed guilty of the night watch, but from Zhou Changwang's recent series of changes, he could obviously perceive that the other party's growth and changes, and future development, would not be limited to the spiritual field.
Therefore, even if his face was hurt, he was still enthusiastic.
And this is actually his code of conduct for many years, trying not to offend anyone.
Especially young people with potential like Zhou Changwang.
Seeing Zhou Changwang nod, Zhou Qiankun frowned even deeper and said, "Changwang, let me tell you a story."
"What story?"
Zhou Changwang was stunned.
He thought about his father's reaction, but he didn't expect the other party to tell him a story.
In his previous life, he had heard and read enough stories, had he not?
"When I was young and just started to venture into the martial arts world, there were three top masters in the younger generation, who were famous in the martial arts world, known as the Emperor, the Emperor and the Fairy. They were recognized as peerless geniuses in the martial arts world at that time, comparable to the older generation of masters.
After that, there were five young masters, seven heroes, and thirteen geniuses.
At that time, I was not even close to being a genius.
It happened that the world was in chaos at that time, and the country was facing threats from two neighboring countries. So the emperor summoned the world, and all the major martial arts sects had to have people come to the court to respond to the call.
The peerless geniuses of the younger generation , and naturally they were also among those called up.
People in the martial arts world have always disdained to join the court, and often despised it as a lackey, so all the Tianjiao and strong men disobeyed orders.
The court was furious and immediately sent strong men to arrest them. Then, in just half a year, one emperor died, two emperors were deposed and imprisoned, and the third fairy escaped because she married the son of a marquis. Three of the five young masters died and one escaped. The remaining one turned into a military guard of the court. All seven heroes died, and half of the thirteen Tianjiao were also subdued..."
At this point, Zhou Qiankun sighed slightly.
No matter how strong a warrior is, he is as weak as an ant in the face of the general trend.
"Three years later, the Three Kingdoms war broke out. None of the heroes of the time survived, and all died on the battlefield.
Even I, if I had not always avoided war and never put myself in danger, would have been fully prepared even if I had to take risks... Only in this way could I survive the battlefield that was like a grinding wheel of blood and flesh, and return to the already devastated Jianghu..."
"Changwang, although the world of immortal cultivation is different from the Jianghu I was in at the beginning.
But the principles of the world are all the same.
Those who are good at water will drown in water, and those who are good at fighting will die in battle.
In this world, forever There are far more powerful people than you.
Over the years, I have seen too many cultivators die at the hands of monsters.
Among them are disciples of sects, so-called geniuses of cultivation families, and experienced independent cultivators who have hunted countless monsters... But the dangers in the wild are never explained in one or two sentences.
Not to mention, the most dangerous people in the wild are always people.
I don't want you to go out hunting monsters rashly just because you have mastered some means to deal with the enemy.
This time, you are lucky and you killed this armored pig. What about next time? "
Zhou Qiankun spoke, with a rare seriousness on his face.
"I know.
This time, I was also angry and anxious, and I was sure..."
Zhou Changwang nodded, knowing that what his father said was very reasonable.
He also began to reflect at this time.
He was indeed a little reckless before, and was also influenced by his emotions at the time.
Although everyone has times of anger, when the emotions pass, he knows that there is a better way to deal with this matter. But at that time, he only thought about his powerful magic, many talismans, and flying swords... As the saying goes, if you have a sharp weapon, you will naturally want to kill.
So he naturally chose to go up the mountain directly.
"You have grown up, and I will leave soon. I can't control you in the future.
This is my last warning to you.
In everything, save your life first."
Zhou Qiankun was relieved to see Zhou Changwang admit his mistake.
What he was afraid of was that his son would not listen to him, would not understand after listening, would not do after understanding, would do wrong after doing, would not admit it after making mistakes, would not change after admitting it, would not accept after changing...
Old Xu stood there, feeling embarrassed.
He had just praised Zhou Changwang, but he didn't expect that his flattery would hit the horse's leg, and he happened to meet someone teaching his son. At this time, he didn't know whether to leave or not.
Soon, Zhou Qiankun left with the armored pig.
Just as Zhou Changwang said before, his father had been following the team of casual cultivators into the mountains to hunt monsters, so he naturally had some channels to sell monsters.
With him in charge, Zhou Changwang was relieved.
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In the world of immortal cultivation, learning any skill is not a simple matter.
After several days of study and speculation, Zhou Changwang finally started his first attempt.
Try to draw a talisman!
What you learn from books is always shallow. He knew the role of talismans long before.
In the battle with the armored pig, although the talisman was not the decisive factor, it must be said that if it were not for the assistance of the talisman to interfere with the armored pig, he would not be able to kill it so easily and accurately.
The role of talismans in battle is absolutely huge.
If there are enough, it can even determine the outcome of a battle.
Just imagine two people of equal realm, one is preparing to cast a spell against the enemy, and the other suddenly takes out a stack of talismans from his arms and throws them out, and the scene of endless wind blades, ice cones, fireballs and lightning whistling away...
Even if the power of low-level talismans is relatively low, ants bite elephants to death, so many talismans thrown out together are enough to kill people.
"So talismans must be learned and drawn."
Zhou Changwang took a deep breath, then took out a stack of talisman paper, a talisman pen and a small plate of talisman blood ink from his storage bag.
Among these things, the talisman paper was what he had left after unpacking the storage bag. As for the talisman pen and talisman blood ink, he bought them at the casual cultivator market.
The talisman pen should be a second-hand item used by a talisman apprentice. The spiritual guide hairs on the tip of the pen were a little forked, but it was cheap. He bargained with the stall owner and finally bought it for seven low-grade spirit stones.
As for the talisman blood ink, it was also made by a casual cultivator stall owner. Zhou Changwang compared the content in the rune basics and judged that this talisman blood ink basically met the requirements for drawing talismans, so he bought some.
But it was also very expensive, two low-grade spirit stones only weighed one kilogram.
Except for the ones on the small plate, the rest were stored by him in the storage bag.
Next, it was the stage of formally drawing talismans.
Zhou Changwang was drawing a talisman for the first time, so he naturally decided to choose the easiest one to start with.
So he planned to draw a fireball talisman.
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