Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"How have you been in these five years?"

Fang Chen turned around and looked at everyone, smiling.

In fact, in his heart, he has always known what these people have experienced in the past five years. After all, he will be out of body when there is nothing wrong. Daxia Kyoto has no secrets for him.

"Your Majesty, we are not doing well."

Someone suddenly spoke.

"Yes, we are not living well. Whenever we hear those guys insulting the Crown Prince, we want to draw our swords and kill them, but the Crown Prince won't allow it!"

"Your Majesty, you have not been to this small courtyard for five years. Now that you are here today, does it mean that we have been reactivated?"

There is humanity.

Everyone's expressions suddenly perked up and they looked at Fang Chen expectantly.

"My cultivation is now completely useless. If I use you all again, will you still be willing to obey my orders? You know, any one of you can easily defeat me now."

Fang Chen seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Your Majesty, who among them dares!? As long as His Majesty re-enables us, we will still be the loyal Daxia hidden guards under His Majesty's command!"

A majestic figure stood out, staring at everyone with tiger eyes. He had a good aura, and he had clearly reached the peak of explosive energy in the second level of Renxuan.

With such a level of cultivation, he would already be a first-rate master in the Great Xia Kingdom.

"Xu Ge is right. When we follow the Crown Prince, we never value the Crown Prince's martial arts skills! As long as the Crown Prince gives orders, we will fight no matter the swords, mountains or seas of fire!"

Everyone lowered their voices, as if they were afraid of being heard by outsiders, but there was no trace of determination in their words.

"Your Majesty, Xiao Langshuai's daughter will arrive in Kyoto tomorrow. If we take action, we can definitely kill her halfway and the casualties can be controlled to 30%!"

Someone said viciously.

"It seems that you are not idle, and you even know the news."

The corner of Fang Chen's mouth raised slightly: "But you seem to have forgotten one thing. The reason why Daxia Hidden Guards are guards is to protect and protect, not assassins. I don't need you to kill people for me. The only thing you have to do is to guard Daxia. With your talents, it would be a pity to be an assassin."

"Your Majesty, what should we do?"

Xu Ge whispered.

"I will come here today just to re-activate you. All you have to do is to wait quietly. There is no need for you to take action now. Xu Ge stays, and the rest of the people should go back to where they are. Some of them are not in Kyoto. , you can pass the summons on your behalf.”

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

Everyone was slightly startled, but the habit they had developed over a long time made them never say a word to Fang Chen's orders, and they could only leave silently if they didn't want to.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Xu Ge's voice was calm, but the excitement on his face was clearly revealed.

"I need a wolf brush, high-quality cinnabar, and high-quality yellow talisman paper. In addition, the hermitage is a little dirty and needs to be cleaned."

Fang Chen smiled.

Xu Ge was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Your Majesty, I will go buy the things you mentioned in a moment."

About half an hour later, Xu Ge bought everything.

While rolling up his sleeves and starting to clean the hermitage, he looked curiously towards Fang Chen and saw Fang Chen sitting in the courtyard writing and drawing on yellow paper, his face gradually becoming strange:

"The Crown Prince is drawing the talisman? But isn't his eyes blind... Forget it, it makes my head hurt thinking about it, the Crown Prince must have a purpose for doing this."

Xu Ge stopped guessing and concentrated on hygiene. For him, it was a great joy that the hermitage could be reopened today, and the rest was not important!

"In the introductory chapter of Three Thousand Taoist Laws, there are four kinds of talismans, namely the Vajra Talisman, the Divine Movement Talisman, the Powerful Talisman, and the Purple Lightning Talisman. Their grade is the lower grade of the yellow grade. The first three are ordinary talismans with average effects, but... The fourth type of purple lightning talisman is of the thunder attribute, and its power is astonishing."

Fang Chen sat quietly for a while, glanced at the first drafts in front of him, and felt that they were almost ready, so he mobilized the spiritual energy in his body.

Only by drawing the talisman with spiritual energy can it take effect.

The Purple Lightning Talisman is Fang Chen's goal today. He is now on the path to immortality for the first time, and his cultivation has only just begun. He cannot compare with himself as a martial artist.

If you want to turn things around and shock Qingsong Country, you need a thunderous method!

I thought that after several experiments, I would be able to draw the purple electric talisman with ease, but after really mobilizing the spiritual energy, Fang Chen had just finished writing, and the spiritual energy in his body suddenly decreased by half.

Only then did he realize that drawing talismans would consume a lot of spiritual energy.

Fang Chen did not dare to hesitate and planned to finish it in one go and try to see if the spiritual energy in his body was enough to draw a purple electric talisman.

As a result, not only was the spiritual energy consumed violently, but the Langhao pen that had condensed the spiritual energy became uncontrollable. I originally wanted to go here, but instead went to the other side, and the talisman was invalidated on the spot!

"Drawing talismans is not an easy task."

Fang Chen understood this truth.

But he found that the spiritual energy he had just lost was recovering at an extremely fast speed. This phenomenon was not normal.

"Is it because my soul is relatively strong, so the recovery speed of my spiritual energy is also different from ordinary people?"

His mind moved slightly, and Fang Chen seemed to understand something.

He smiled and continued to concentrate on painting the purple lightning talisman.

This painting lasts all day.

It was already dark, but this did not matter to Fang Chen. His eyes could not see. There were hundreds of yellow papers with failed drawings placed beside the table.

The hidden courtyard had been cleaned cleanly by Xu Ge, who was now standing in the shadow of the courtyard, watching over Fang Chen quietly.

"When will the prince draw this painting... Xiao Langshuai's daughter will arrive in Beijing tomorrow..."

Xu Ge was secretly worried.

"It's almost done. This one should be done."

Fang Chen picked up a piece of talisman paper again, and after hundreds of failed experiences, he gradually understood the technique of drawing the purple electric talisman.

Fortunately, his spiritual energy could be restored quickly. In one day, his spiritual energy was exhausted countless times, but every time he returned to its peak at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, he found that every time he depleted his spiritual energy, the spiritual energy that returned to its peak would increase. On this day alone, his spiritual energy had increased by 20 to 30%!

Maybe it won't take long to gather enough immortal veins to advance to the second level of Qi refining!

Fang Chen couldn't see, but he wrote with great energy. The langhao pen that condensed spiritual energy moved like dragons and snakes on the yellow talisman paper. Each vigorous stroke was filled with a strong fairy spirit.

Time passed by minute by minute.

This time, he finally completed the drawing of a purple electric talisman without any mistakes.

As the last stroke came to an end, a stream of thunder-attributed auras from the heaven and earth gathered crazily and submerged themselves into the purple lightning talisman. In the dark courtyard, there seemed to be a flash of thunder!

"Did it thunder just now!? Or was I blinded!?"

Xu Ge suddenly stood up straight and rubbed his eyes subconsciously. The yard was extremely silent and only the figure sitting upright could be seen.

But he clearly saw lightning flashing just now, was it just a dazzle?

"Such a strong thunder spirit, this purple lightning talisman is indeed the result."

Fang Chen's expressionless face finally showed a smile.

In half an hour, he can draw a purple electric talisman. Now that there are still four or five hours before dawn, he can draw at least eight or nine purple electric talismans.