Chapter 1105 Pale Gold Talisman

The Siming Cauldron was re-erected in the south of the city. It became humble and no longer as huge as a mountain. It was similar to the treasures in the other three directions. In any case, the demon camp was saved, and those who stayed were deeply grateful. The escapees returned in droves, shamelessly congratulating Ishi-kun on his victory.

Yang Qingyin stood at the window and looked south for a while, then turned to look at Mu Xingqiu. She saw that he had a relaxed look on his face, writing charms casually, without his usual concentration at all, and even smiled at her.

Yang Qingyin was confused, "Who wins and who loses?"

"Yishi Junsheng, no, it's Zuo Liu Yingsheng. His magic power may not be much stronger than mine, but the sophistication of his spells is a level higher than mine. I can't get in, so I have to admit defeat and destroy the Siming Cauldron and Xi Jianchi." To Mr. Yishi."

"Then you are still so happy?"

Mu Xingqiu retracted his arm. He wanted to express his thoughts now, and Yang Qingyin was the perfect listener, "Because I gained more than I lost."

Yang Qingyin smiled and said, "Did you get a new treasure? Or did you learn a new spell?"

"No, I finally see myself clearly."

"Is this what you get? Compared with the two treasures, it's not very cost-effective. I can see you clearly now, and I don't feel that I have anything extra." Yang Qingyin argued, but there was a hint of sadness on her face. Smiling, "Tell me, what do you see clearly about yourself?"

"I don't have the heart of a Taoist priest. I never have."

"Well, everyone knows this."

"But I can create a Taoist heart."

Yang Qingyin opened her eyes wide. As a Taoist disciple, hearing this sentence was as unbelievable as an ordinary person hearing that their most trusted friend had seen a ghost, "Create the heart of a Taoist priest?"

"Well, this is the talisman commander I have been looking for. Only a Taoist heart can command thirty-three thousand talismans." Mu Xingqiu's excitement was beyond words, and he was even further away from the realm of a Taoist heart.

"Wait a minute. Yang Qingyin lowered her head and thought for a while. If it wasn't Mu Xingqiu who said this, she would have scoffed at it. She believed Mu Xingqiu, but she also needed some time to digest what he said. After a while, Then she raised her head and asked doubtfully: "How to make it? "

Mu Xingqiu did not answer directly, but walked to the window and pointed to Duanliu City not far away, "Duanliu City contains multiple worlds, not just the north and south cities, but also the worlds of Shouxiu and Yishijun. Not to mention Kun Chao."

"Yeah." Yang Qingyin can understand the concept of multiple worlds in one city, but she doesn't understand how this has anything to do with the heart of a Taoist priest.

Mu Xingqiu stared at Yang Qingyin, getting more and more excited, "Actually, every Taoist priest has at least one world in his body. Magical weapons such as the Hundred Treasure Bag and the Universe Bag can hold items much larger than himself. In fact, It’s a magical world.”

"That's right." Yang Qingyin untied the Qiankun bag from her waist, held it in her hand and looked at it for a while, "According to your statement, I can also create a world, but it's just too small, not as big as Duanliu City."

"Yes, we can all create worlds. I have created a few myself, but they are all called different spells..." Mu Xingqiu fell into silence inexplicably and remained silent for a long time.

Yang Qingyin looked at him, confused and happy. Regardless of whether his statement was correct or not, Mu Xingqiu finally found a way. On this way, he regained his confidence. This was the person she was familiar with.

Mu Xingqiu spoke again, "I originally wanted to use a few treasures to create several temporary worlds to accommodate humans, monsters and Taoist priests respectively. In fact, if we go one step further, since the magic world can accommodate all living beings, it is naturally possible to accommodate other things. …I don’t need to create such a huge world at all, just a little bit, a small bit.”

Mu Xingqiu walked to the wall, stretched out his right index finger, and slowly wrote a pale golden talisman. The pattern flickered slightly, like water ripples illuminated by the moonlight.

"I recognize this talisman." Yang Qingyin remembered all the past events, but some of them required digging deeper to remember, "Someone must have used it in front of us. It's very big... It's Lan Bing Ke. I remembered it. This is her Used slimming charm.”

That was many years ago. Lan Bingju used a huge cultivation talisman to replace himself as the formation leader. With a few casual cultivators, he could form a fish-dragon formation. It was not very powerful, but he could use the talisman to replace himself. But it's a very clever spell.

"It is indeed a self-cultivation talisman. It is also a world that can accommodate the thoughts of the person who writes the talisman."

"Haha, the more you talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes. So, as long as it is a spell, it is a world. It can accommodate the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, light, flame, atmosphere, and strange things like souls."

"Well said, every spell is a world." Yang Qingyin just said it casually, but Mu Xingqiu took it seriously. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, shooting a bolt of lightning and hitting the self-cultivation charm on the wall, "Teach it a little first. The illusion of mind."

"Teach? You mean it can learn spells?" Yang Qingyin was even more surprised. She carefully looked at the light golden talisman. Its color became darker. It did absorb the illusion in the lightning, but it did not show any more powerful power. .

"It's not enough to just learn the mental illusion technique. If you want to be the master of the talisman in front of everyone, you need to be stronger. I'll teach it how to use it." Mu Xingqiu protected his lower dantian with the Fire Technique on his left hand, and guarded Jiang Palace with the Fire Technique on his right hand. , his forehead lit up slightly, and a spell was sent from Niwan Palace.

"It has just started, and it is still early to become proficient. It cannot compare with Taoist priests." Mu Xingqiu thought for a while, and then sent a spell directly from Niwan Palace, "The talismans are moving wildly, and they often don't listen to commands. I will teach it the natural way." The reverse technique can be used as military discipline to prevent the talismans from taking effect at will. "

Yang Qingyin's surprise began to turn into confusion. She looked away from the self-cultivation talisman and stared at Mu Xingqiu.

"Are you worried that I'm possessed by a demon?" Mu Xingqiu asked with a smile, and suddenly slapped his forehead, "Oh, there is also the Demon Lord's Righteous Law. It has both civil and military strategies, and it is more qualified to serve as the talisman commander."

Mu Xingqiu moved his right hand up to guard the Niwan Palace, and cast a spell directly with the Crimson Palace. A ball of black light hit the wall. The Patriarch Tower was a treasure of the Taoist tradition, and was extremely sensitive to the magic of the demon clan. It immediately vibrated violently, making a rumbling sound and a large ball of light that could be seen dozens of miles away.

"Don't worry, it's just a little bit of the Demon Lord's righteousness." Mu Xingqiu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the wall, as if it was a big dog that had not yet been fully tamed, "It has no effect on you, it's only effective for the self-cultivation talisman."

The sound gradually weakened, the light disappeared, and the ancestral tower returned to normal. Mu Xingqiu exhaled, turned his head and smiled at Yang Qingyin, "Fortunately, Kun Dun's mark has been removed, otherwise it would really cause big trouble. I was a little too proud of myself."

Yang Qingyin did think that Mu Xingqiu was too proud of himself, and asked vigilantly: "You used that spell, right?"

"Wrong or weak? Well, I used it. The self-cultivation talisman, the mind illusion, the natural way reversal technique, the demon lord's righteousness... I added this spell to all the spells. It is a heartless spell that can accommodate other spells and then merge them together."

"Oh my God, are you going to add all the spells you have learned?"

"Ah, you reminded me, there are also magic arts. I have learned some magic arts, which are very helpful in inspiring morale and complement the mind illusion."

This time, a red light flashed, and Mu Xingqiu injected some magic arts into the self-cultivation talisman.

"What else? Help me think about it."

Yang Qingyin began to worry, but looking at Mu Xingqiu's increasingly excited face, she suddenly thought: what they are facing is not a fight that can be retreated unscathed. The winner gets everything and the loser has nothing. If there is no madness, how can they fight against a strong man like Kun Dun?

"The five elements of the Taoist magic, no wonder the ancestral tower is dissatisfied with you. You injected a lot of magic, only the mind illusion is related to the Taoist, and it is a spell that was once extinct."

"You are so right, but I am not good at Taoist magic. Can I borrow your Taiyin Fire?"

"Of course, but I don't know how to cast spells."

"Let's cast together." Mu Xingqiu stretched out his hand.

Yang Qingyin held his hand, "Do you want a little, or cast with all your strength?"

"The less the better, the self-cultivation talisman has just been born and is still very fragile. It can't withstand powerful spells."

"You talk about it as if it is your newborn son." Yang Qingyin's face suddenly flushed, and she immediately summoned the Unextinguished Furnace to cast a spell, not giving Mu Xingqiu a chance to speak.

It is most convenient to cast the Taiyin Fire with the Unextinguished Furnace. Yang Qingyin's mind moved slightly, and a ball of pure flame the size of a fingernail flew towards the wall. She still didn't like spells, so she gave them all to Mu Xingqiu, and had no feeling for the recitation of spells.

The fire of the moon had a wonderful effect on the self-cultivation talisman. The golden talisman light no longer flickered, but became clearer, as if it was deeply engraved on the wall.

"Interesting, I really want to see what it looks like when it matures." Mu Xingqiu did not let go of Yang Qingyin's hand. The two stood side by side, admiring the talisman together, which was really a bit like taking care of a newborn baby.

"It seems that something is missing." The excitement on Mu Xingqiu's face gradually faded.

"Well, if it goes on like this, the self-cultivation talisman will disappear in a few days. Did you put too many spells into it?" Yang Qingyin also saw that the talisman on the wall was as clear and stable as a carving, but it lacked a little agility, just like a powerful but cold and ruthless beast. No matter how much effort the beastmaster made, it was unwilling to establish spiritual resonance. "Do you need to add some beast refining method?"

"Try it."

Mu Xingqiu had learned the beast refining method, but he still cast a spell with Yang Qingyin. The phoenix pattern appeared in the middle of the self-cultivation talisman and quickly disappeared, becoming part of the talisman.

The two waited for a while, but the self-cultivation talisman did not change. It remained on the wall indifferently, without any interest in being a talisman commander. It really looked like a Taoist priest with a Taoist heart. It looked too much like a Taoist priest, and even lost a lot of interest because of it.

"It lacks a soul." Mu Xingqiu finally realized.

"Does it need to be injected with the candlelight spell?" Yang Qingyin asked.

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, "The candlelight spell is just a soul-binding spell, and there will be no change if it is injected. What the self-cultivation talisman needs is a real soul. First of all, it must be made like a living person, so that the Taoist heart can take effect."

Yang Qingyin's heart sank, and she understood the problem at once. She saw the future fate of the self-cultivation talisman earlier than Mu Xingqiu: it doesn't just want the heart of a Taoist priest, but the heart of a Taoist priest who can perform the art of crushing pills.