Rune Master

At this time, the seventh person speaking in the auditorium was an inconspicuous old man, but judging by the dean's respect for him, it was no less than Mo Moqing, and his background was by no means ordinary.

Looking at Mo Moqing again, seeing the old man on the stage, his face also changed slightly.

The old man was dressed in a gray robe, his hair was neatly combed, and he was dressed neatly. He showed a pair of comfortable gray cloth shoes while walking. He seemed to be a very well-mannered person.

"Take this one..." The host's voice sounded slightly excited, followed by a long speech, and finally the name was reported before entering the main topic, "Let us warmly welcome the eight-star peak formation talisman master Xuanyuan Wuji."

"Senior is the first batch of graduates of our Heiyun Secondary Talisman Academy, and is currently serving as the dean of the Zhenfu Branch of Menwu Higher College..."

Before the host finished speaking, the audience applauded louder and louder.

The Fujie regards the runes as the foundation of life, and the array talisman master, the alchemy talisman master and the tool talisman master are both auxiliary talisman masters, but their status is relatively higher among the three.

And because most of the formation talisman is comprehended by oneself, it is more difficult to improve than the other two kinds of cultivation. The eight-star peak is an existence to be looked up to in the entire talisman world.Further up, there is Jiuxing, who has half a foot into the formation of the spirit talisman master, who rarely shows up.

What's more, almost all the people off the court are graduates of this year. Menwu Academy is one of the top ten top institutions of higher learning in the three major states, and Xuanyuan Wuji is the dean of one of its branches. A little bit, can definitely reach the sky in one step.

For a moment, several students who were originally in lazy postures sat up straight in an instant, raised their heads, and looked amused with a manly look.

"Unexpectedly, this old guy is still a character." Ling Yi said the old man in the sea of ​​knowledge, "The talisman masters are all mentally sensitive people. I said who used the spirit to probe you just now. It turned out to be him."

"Spiritual investigation?" Ling Yi pondered for a moment.

"Don't worry, don't worry." The old man said to himself, "His talisman cultivation is not enough, and his spiritual power will die when he reaches the peak of the eighth level. If you want to investigate the old me, the spiritual power of the nine-star peak can barely pass."

Nine-star peaks have closed their doors to enter the Earth Talisman Realm, who has the time to investigate a small person like me.Ling Yi touched his nose and continued to close his eyes to rest his mind.

Xuanyuan Wuji walked to the main podium, different from his strict attire, he always had a kind smile on his face, without the aloofness of a master, giving the first impression of the uncle next door.

"Hello students, I'm very glad to be invited back here to spend the 60th birthday with my alma mater..."

At this moment, the ground shook slightly, and before everyone had time to feel it, a loud rumbling sound came from the sky.

It is not accurate to say that it is the horizon, because it is accompanied by tremors of the earth, more like something drilled out of the ground.

Everyone's expressions changed, and the passive silence attracted all their attention. Those who had something to do even got up and leaned out of the window to watch.

The dean's smile froze, looking at Xuanyuan Wuji who was left hanging aside, his expression changed again and again, and he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a flick of his sleeve.Be good, I don't know if I can secure the position of dean next year.

"Master, look." The dean hurriedly approached Xuanyuan Wuji and smiled apologetically.

The old man waved his hand, "It's okay, you go and see what's going on first... This, this is?" Xuanyuan Wuji stopped abruptly, a compass-like thing appeared in the palm of his right hand, he turned it a few times, and said solemnly, "The spirit pattern diffusion circle, a large formation is born, let's go, I will go there with you."

At the same time, Ling Yi had long since disappeared in the auditorium.Almost at the moment when the movement happened, Jian Lao sent a message to tell him the location of the incident, and that location happened to be where Jing Chen was, so how could he be relieved.

The auditorium was in chaos, and the tourists on the road were also looking for the location of the incident, but no one noticed Ling Yi's departure.

"There!" Jian Lao showed Ling Yi the way, "What a strange fluctuation of the spirit pattern, what kind of formation is this, weird, weird."

Ling Yi ignored the old man's soliloquy, someone reminded him that he arrived at the scene of the accident faster than others, and saw Jing Chen lying on the open ground convulsively at a glance.

Behind Jingchen, hundreds of black holes appeared on the smooth stone wall. The passage led to the mountain, so dark that it didn't know where it would end.On the cliff, on the sixth square, the golden runes are still circling, forming a set of strange lines.

You can probably guess without thinking, this is the source of the loud noise.

Ling Yi's hands clenched into fists the moment he saw Jing Chen, his mind went blank for a while, and the deliberately suppressed cultivation in his body almost went berserk.

"Calm down! Calm down!" Jian Lao hurriedly shouted, "He is still angry and alive, someone is coming from behind, leave first!"

Only then did Ling Yi come back to his senses, with a cold and serious face, he stepped forward to hug Jing Chen, and quickly left here without looking at the still changing stone wall.

Not long after he left, several figures followed the sound and landed on the open space.

"What is this kind of pattern?!" Xuanyuan Wuji looked at the rune pattern on the cliff with a face full of shock, "It turned out to be the small four-element array that has been lost for a hundred years!"

……

Ling Yi took Jingchen directly to the base of the hunting cloud team, rushed in in a hurry, and shocked all the team members.

Rong Baobao was the first to jump up from the chair. The 15-year-old boy looked very thin and small, with only his big eyes on his face and extremely energetic. "Boss, are you injured?!"

Then he moved his nose and noticed Jing Chen following the smell of blood, and yelled strangely, "Oh, isn't this who, who..." Turning to the man sitting beside him picking his teeth, "Hey, who is this? "

The man called "Hello" had a handsome face, his clothes were wide open, and he looked casually. He glanced at Jing Chen, put down his toothpick and hiccupped, "How do I know who it is? Hey, it looks familiar." After speaking, he turned to the opposite side of the table The woman showed an exaggerated smile.

With a wooden face, Qingshuang gave Huo Zhiyou a cold look, then continued to look down at the menu.

The man didn't get the beauty's pity, so he drooped his brows and wrinkled into the word "Chuan".

Baby Rong covered his mouth and smiled, as if he liked to see Huo Zhiyou deflated.

Ling Yi didn't have time to play tricks with them, so he asked directly, "Where is Lingling?"

Baby Rong jumped off the chair, "It's in the backyard, with Zhu Dachang." Walking in front of Ling Yi, he put his feet on his feet and looked at Jing Chen's face, "It smells like the spiritual heart washing grass used for body training. Enough, death is impossible, it’s just a bit uncomfortable.”

"Yo, this little brat is a bit capable." Jian Lao teased in Ling Yi's sea of ​​knowledge.

Ling Yi nodded, "Can I wake up before the wedding tomorrow?"

Rong Baobei was taken aback for a moment, and then he looked at Jing Chen squarely, "It depends on him, a person with a strong soul can wake up before sunset."

Ling Yi focused his eyes, and walked in with Jingchen in his arms, "Help me bring in the body training liquid."

The person disappeared into the hall, leaving the three of them with their own thoughts.

"Ah, I remembered, isn't this the boss's marriage partner tomorrow, and there is still a portrait of him hanging in the room! What is it called Jing?" Huo Zhiyou suddenly yelled.

Baby Rong rolled his eyes, not wanting to talk to this idiot any more, and pushed Huo Zhiyou away from Qingshuang who was asking for credit, Zhengtai showed a bright smile on his face, "Sister, I want to eat bamboo rice for dinner."

Qingshuang's cold face softened slightly, she touched Baby Rong's head, and nodded lightly.

Huo Zhiyou watched from the side with a look of envy and hatred.

……

Jing Chen felt as if he had been put into a melting pot. The spiritual energy in his body was raging, tearing and reorganizing the meridians frantically. Every flow of power was like sand scraping the inner wall of the blood vessel. The heat generated by the friction seemed to melt the whole person.

It's hot, it's so hot, there's a breath in the body, and it keeps expanding, as if it's about to explode.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the white light rushing into the eyebrows converged into a book, and the fluctuations gradually stabilized after the meridians continued to widen and the strength of the physical body increased.

The little golden book was radiant, turning the entire white sea of ​​consciousness into gold, as if it wanted to merge the two into one.

Jing Chen's mental strength continued to rise through the fusion of the small book and the sea of ​​consciousness. Finally, after reaching a critical point, the sound of "Kara" sounded in his mind.

What was broken was the first barrier of Jingchen's cultivation technique and the shackles that restricted the expansion of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The body is still hot, scorching hot.

After breaking through the first level of "Cultivation of Fortune", the remaining spiritual herbs in the body penetrated into the bone marrow, and began to impact the second level. The pain really penetrated into the bone marrow.

But this is not enough. The unrefined spiritual heart washing grass is more than enough to help Jing Chen break through the first stage, but not enough stamina to reach the second stage.

If there is no improvement in spiritual power, it is okay to say, now that with the help of the little golden book, as long as he breaks through the Bone Shaping Realm, the sea of ​​consciousness will be able to expand again. If he gives up this opportunity, it will not be so easy next time.

Jing Chen has a clear mind and knows his physical condition very well, but he has no other choice but to be anxious.

The mental strength has stabilized at this moment. After the fifth sprint, seeing that there was no hope of breaking through, Jing Chen sighed in his heart and took a rest.

But at this moment, the whole body suddenly became cold, and with it came a steady stream of medicinal power, which was exactly what he needed for body training and bone shaping.

Jingchen's mind was shocked, and he didn't have time to think about it any more, so he quickly absorbed the magic of cultivating the gods in his body.

Like a traveler who has been wading through the desert and finally finds a source of water, Jing Chen's body transforms rapidly with the ingestion of medicine.

I don't know how long this process lasted, and there was a "crack" sound in Jingchen's body, as if he had moved all the bones in his body.

After the last sound, the second stage of "The Art of Cultivating the Gods" has been completed!

Taking this opportunity, Jingchen doubled the sea of ​​knowledge again, and slowly opened the first page of the little book on the sea of ​​knowledge.

The little golden book is indeed a rare treasure, named "Treasure of Rune Patterns".

The person who stayed behind and placed it in the cave was called Bo, a 200-year-old formation talisman that was the most amazing genius in the world of talismans, but it was difficult to improve the cultivation of talisman seals, and the deadline came to an end, leaving only "Treasure of Rune Patterns" A copy of his lifelong sentiments is waiting for someone who is destined.

After Jingchen digested the spiritual information attached to the treasure book, he concentrated on looking at the first page of the formation diagram.

It was an attack formation, a ninety-nine kill formation.