Under the leadership of Yang Bailao, the two came to the door of an exquisite courtyard. Yang Bailao bowed his hands respectfully at the door: "Uncle Li, Junior Brother Xu Changshou has brought them." "Enter." A faint voice rang in his ears, and Xu Changshou felt that the speaker was beside him. This was the first time for him to meet the great monk of Foundation Establishment, and he was inexplicably nervous and a little expectant. "As ordered...Junior Brother Xu, let's go in." Yang Bailao pushed open the door and led Xu Changshou into the courtyard. The exquisite courtyard is filled with various flowers and plants, and the fragrance is refreshing. Passing through the small courtyard are three main halls. The main halls are majestic and give people a sense of oppression. Entering the main hall, a Taoist priest sat cross-legged on a futon, squinting slightly.
He sat there quietly, like a majestic mountain, which made people look up to him. There seemed to be huge coercion in his body, making Xu Changshou afraid to look directly. "This is the foundation-building great monk, what a powerful aura." Xu Changshou secretly sighed, the foundation-building monk was indeed extraordinary. "Disciple Yang Bailao, pay homage to Master Li." "Disciple Xu Changshou, pay homage to Master Li." Seeing Yang Bailao bowing and saluting, Xu Changshou hurriedly followed suit. "Test your spiritual roots first." Li Daotu waved his sleeves, and a white jade disc flew out of his sleeves. The disc flew in front of Xu Changshou and floated quietly in the air. middle. The magical instrument that Li Daotu took out to test spiritual roots was obviously much more refined than Liu Chuansheng's. Xu Changshou was a little at a loss and looked at Yang Bailao for help. Yang Bailao whispered: "Junior brother, don't be nervous. Just hold the magic weapon with your hands and let the spiritual energy flow to your palms." "clear!" Xu Changshou stretched out his left hand, caught the white jade disk, and then circulated spiritual energy to his left palm. At this time, Xu Changshou kept an eye out. There was a hidden word "talisman" in the palm of his right hand. Once he circulated spiritual energy to his right palm, the word "talisman" would appear. Xu Changshou didn't want others to know his secret, so he used his left hand. Buzz… The white jade plate trembled slightly, and then a golden light appeared in it, followed immediately by four kinds of light: dark green, light green, red, and yellow. Then, five colors of light, including cyan, purple, white, black, and crystal, appeared.
At this time, Xu Changshou felt uneasy. You must know that what Liu Chuansheng reported to him was the Five Elements Miscellaneous Spiritual Roots, but the result of his test at this time was the Ten Elements Miscellaneous Spiritual Roots. If Li Daotu is angered by this, he will be in big trouble. "Oh my God, ten series of miscellaneous spiritual roots!" Yang Bailao was stunned. "The ten-line miscellaneous spirit root is not bad, but he is a good seedling for drawing talismans." Li Daotu nodded slightly: "Hand over your identity plate." "yes." Li Daotu took away Xu Changshou's yellow nameplate and replaced it with a red one. Xu Changshou looked at it and found that it was the same as Zhang Zhengyuan's. This confirmed that Zhang Zhengyuan's identity was also a handyman disciple. I just don’t know which peak Zhang Zhengyuan is from. Xu Changshou released his spiritual energy and checked his identity plate. Sure enough, he found a bunch of information: Xu Changshou, male, fifteen years old, from Laiyang, Song Dynasty, with ten lines of miscellaneous spiritual roots, a disciple of Green Immortal Sect's Green Mo Peak, a refiner Seven levels of Qi. After entering the seventh level of Qi refining and being able to release spiritual energy, everything becomes easier. Then, Li Daotu waved his hand and threw over a green spiritual pen and said: "The barrel of this spiritual pen is made from the branches of small-leaf bamboo. It is hard in texture and the tip is made from blood wolf hair. It is enough for your current use. " "From now on, you will learn to draw talisman with Yang Bailao. The internship period is half a year, and you will start the task of drawing talisman after half a year." "Yes, disciple, keep this in mind." "Go ahead, if you need the talisman, just go to the paper room and get it." "Junior Brother Xu, let's go!" Yang Bailao led Xu Changshou out of Li Daotu's yard. When he left the door, Xu Changshou felt a chill on his back and he was soaked through. It was the first time I met the great monk of Foundation Establishment. I was so nervous. Later, Yang Bailao brought Xu Changshou to the accommodation area, pointed to the desolate courtyards and said: "You can choose any of these courtyards as a dojo. When you have made your choice, someone from the Bagua Summit will rearrange the formations for you." "Go ahead and I'll come find you tomorrow." "Thank you, Senior Brother Yang." After Yang Bailao left, Xu Changshou looked around and chose a relatively remote courtyard, which was very far away from Li Daotu's dojo. Entering the yard, it is overgrown with weeds. Xu Changshou took out his stainless steel sword and chopped off the weeds, then opened the door and tidied up the inside and outside of the house. At noon, Xu Changshou went to the Lingshan Room for dinner and met several disciples of Green Mo Peak. Without exception, these people all looked haggard, tired, pale, and their eyes were dull and numb. From the expressions of these people, Xu Changshou felt fear. Green Mo Peak was definitely not a kind place.
Otherwise, not so many people would avoid Green Mo Peak. Judging from the situation of these people, they must have suffered inhuman treatment. The more Xu Changshou thought about it, the more depressed he felt. After dinner, Xu Changshou did not practice any practice. He had a full sleep and slept until dawn. At this level of cultivation, he can now meditate instead of sleeping. But if you don't sleep for a long time, your whole body will be tight and you will feel uncomfortable after a long time. Occasionally, I need a nap. During the morning meal, I met Yang Bailao in the Lingshan Room. He was still the same, a little listless. He looked at Xu Changshou and said weakly: "Junior Brother Xu, from today on, I will teach you how to draw talismans." "Thank you, Senior Brother Yang." After dinner, Yang Bailao took Xu Changshou to his own dojo. Each courtyard in Green Ink Peak has a separate talisman room, which is a place for drawing talismans. Yang Bailao's talisman room was in a mess, with a bunch of discarded yellow paper thrown on the ground at random. This talisman room was similar to Yang Bailao's unkempt appearance. Entering the talisman room, Yang Bailao picked up a piece of yellow paper and explained: "Junior Brother Xu, this is paper made of high-quality jute wood, called jute paper. This kind of paper is hard and comparable to cowhide. It is a special paper for talisman masters. This kind of paper is the most suitable as a carrier for spiritual talismans." "We have a lot of jute paper in Green Ink Peak. Go to the paper room to get it at will. There is no limit." "Let's not talk too much. I will start teaching you how to draw talismans now. You can watch it first. After watching it more, I will teach you the specific way to draw talismans." Yang Bailao took out the spiritual pen and yellow paper, and took out a box of cinnabar, saying: "Junior Brother Xu, you don't need cinnabar to draw talismans, but in order to let you see the stroke order of my talisman, I use cinnabar to make it more eye-catching." "Thank you, Senior Brother Yang." "Watch it! The first talisman is called the Fireball Talisman." Yang Bailao began to draw talismans, starting with the simplest Fireball Talisman, and drew it stroke by stroke. As Yang Bailao began to draw talismans, the tip of his spiritual pen kept outputting spiritual energy. After drawing a fireball talisman, Yang Bailao's face turned pale, and the spiritual energy in his body was greatly reduced. Xu Changshou frowned: No wonder Ye Shanhu said that drawing talismans is an output-oriented business. No wonder no one wants to come to Green Ink Peak. No wonder all the errand disciples of Green Ink Peak look haggard. It would be strange if they didn't look haggard after being sucked blood like this all day long. It's over. What the hell did I come to?