The crazy boss took me to win in the world of cultivating immortals

Qingfang glanced at it and spoke with great determination -

"It's all! It's all mine!"

"Look! She took out the charm herself without us having to search her!"

Qingfang said proudly, thinking that Ning Moqing was forced into a panic, and she chose to confess on her own initiative.

Unexpectedly, Ning Moqing shook her head with a sigh, and looked at Qingfang with a look that hated iron.

"What a lie. These two charms are obviously not yours."

"...?"

Qingfang was startled and immediately retorted.

"Impossible! Can I still not recognize my own spell?"

"Ning Moqing, I think you're the one who's blind, right? Now that things have come to a head, what else can you say to make excuses?"

"I advise you to just admit it obediently. Then apologize to me in front of everyone. I think this is your first offender, so I can forgive you this time with great mercy."

"But if you still insist on it and end up being embarrassed, I won't be able to help you."

Ning Moqing didn't even bother to beep with her and just threw out the silver charm in her hand.

Immediately after he activated his spiritual power, he saw a whirlwind blowing from the ground for no reason, instantly rolling all the fallen leaves together.

The talismans drawn on the silver talisman paper are all low-level talismans.

What is drawn on the golden talisman paper is a high-level talisman.

The wind spirit spell that Ning Moqing activated just now is the most common elemental spell.

Basically, all entry-level disciples of Talisman Cultivation can draw this thing.

If you can't even draw this thing, then you can basically say goodbye to the path of Fu Xiu.

Qingfang is a direct disciple of Miaofa Sect, so she naturally recognizes the Wind Spirit Curse.

She also has it on her body, painted by herself. However, the power is much more powerful than what Ning Moqing showed just now.

The one Ning Moqing activated was a small tornado.

No matter how bad Qingfang is, she can't only have this entry-level level.

Just as he was wondering, he saw Ning Moqing holding the high-level talisman with both hands, as if she was about to tear it apart.

Qingfang was shocked on the spot!

The power of high-level spells cannot be easily demonstrated.

High-level spells themselves require a lot of spiritual energy to be drawn, and whether they can be successful remains to be seen.

In short, to be able to draw a high-level spell, the price paid is very high.

This price will gradually decrease as one's own realm breaks through and spiritual power increases.

With Qingfang's current strength, painting one or two occasionally is already the limit.

Although Qingfang still couldn't figure out why the power of the wind spirit spell just now was so small.

But she knows that high-level spell very well!

That is the Thunder Explosion Talisman!

If this was torn apart, let alone showing it or not, they would all be blown away!

Qingfang was anxious to stop it, but unfortunately she didn't have time to speak. Ning Moqing had already torn the charm apart.

"Danger! Everyone get down!"

Qingfang roared and subconsciously turned around and jumped back, trying to avoid harm as much as possible.

Except for Qing Mo, all the disciples of Miaofa Sect were frightened by Qing Fang's actions, and they all retreated and fell down together.

There were also some melon-eating people around who reacted quickly and fell down together.

His reaction was slow, and he stood there in a daze, with a confused look on his face.

After a while, the surroundings were still silent, and the explosion did not come.

Those lying down were lying on the ground one by one, looking at each other, which was a little strange.

Qingru lay next to Qingfang and asked her puzzledly: "Senior sister, what's going on?"

"..."

Qingfang was also puzzled. She clearly saw Ning Moqing tearing up the Thunder Explosion Talisman, but why didn't she react at all?

She looked back blankly and saw Ning Moqing squatting on the ground, not knowing what she was doing.

At this time, Shuang Ming and Beiliang also came over and squatted on Ning Moqing's left and right sides.

Following her gaze, they looked at the ground.

After watching for a long time, Shuang Ming blinked and asked, "What are you looking at on Eleven?"

Ning Moqing said quietly: "I'm looking for proof that thunder once fell here."

"...???"

Shuang Ming couldn't understand such profound words and looked at Beiliang blankly.

Beiliang stretched out his hand to pull apart a withered leaf, pointed at the corpses of a few ants on the ground and said, "Sister, does this count?"

"Forget it! Of course it does!"

Ning Moqing was overjoyed. This was the Thunder Explosion Talisman she had spent her whole life drawing!

The imitation has been done very well, but the effect is completely different.

Sure enough, Fu Xiuzhen is not something ordinary people can play.

Each stroke must be in place, and if the spiritual power is not fully injected, even if the finished product can be produced in the end, the effect will be greatly reduced.

After Ning Moqing snatched the talismans from Qingfang, she drew several of them overnight out of curiosity.

As expected, all the talismans were scrapped.

She didn't think she could succeed at first, but when she went to Wanxiangtu's bookstore for a walk, she saw some talisman paper and tried again.

Hey! Unexpectedly, it was actually drawn for her.

However, although the imitation has seven images, the effect is ugly because of its own lack of spiritual power.

Talisman paper is not cheap in the market. To put it bluntly, Ning Moqing is just wasting her money.

However, they have plenty of money, so they don’t care.

When Ning Moqing tore open the high-level talisman just now, she knew that nothing big would happen.

She only felt that her fingers were electrocuted by something, which made her a little numb.

Although only a few ants were killed in the end, it was still progress!

Ning Moqing stood up while comforting herself. When she looked up, she saw someone lying on the ground opposite her.

Just, I don't understand.

Asked Murong Jue and Xia Lingyun next to them: "They... what are they doing?"

Murong Jue opened the folding fan in his hand, covered his mouth, and said loudly on purpose: "I guess he is practicing some magical skill."

Qing Mo follows a noble and cold path, and is most afraid of being slapped in the face.

At this moment, he could no longer maintain his image. He clenched his hands and said angrily: "What are you doing? Get up quickly!"

Qingfang quickly got up, took a secret look at Qingmo's ugly face, and immediately questioned Ning Moqing.

"What did you do to my Thunder Explosion Talisman?"

Ning Moqing is already drunk, how can she manipulate advanced talismans?

Did you enter the Miaofa Sect through the back door? Why don't you have any common sense?

I told you, these charms are not yours!

Stupid!