Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1151: One breath becomes a symbol

In the alley, Ling Xian pointed at Qier's eyebrows, and infused his own experience on Fudao into his mind. New Beechcraft Chinese Website www;;

Although it is only his own experience, there is no content in the talismanic scriptures, but as long as the understanding is enough, it is enough to cultivate to the realm of masters.

After a few breaths, Ling Xian retracted his finger and laughed in a low voice: "I have tried my best. It's up to you to go as far as you can on this road of Fudao."

Hearing that, the beggar didn't speak, he was completely in a daze at the moment, and he didn't know what happened.

But instinct told him that he had a great luck and got a chance to change his fate!

And this opportunity was given by the handsome man in front of him.

Therefore, Qier stared at Ling Xian closely, as if he wanted to firmly engrave his face in his heart, and never forget it.

"Remember, don't tell anyone about today's things, especially things just now."

Ling Xian warned Qier by means of sound transmission, and then turned and left.

Seeing this, the beggar suddenly showed a sense of reluctance.

The same is true for the second snowfall, of course, to be precise.

She stared at Ling Xian's back and snorted coldly: "Wait and see, you will regret it."

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There are many passers-by in life, and Qinghong leaves after a glimpse, it is difficult to leave a mark, and it is difficult to see each other again.

Qi'er and Second Luoxue are the passers-by in Lingxian's life.

The former is just someone who moved his compassionate heart and helped him casually. He didn't expect or care what the beggar could give him back.

As for Second Luoxue, he couldn't leave a mark in his heart. At most, he occasionally thought of it as a joke.

So, after leaving the alley, Ling Xian went straight to the Talisman.

Two hours later, he landed in the mountains and forests, and then followed the guard disciples to the Yingke Building.

About half an hour later, three old men in white walked in, the leader embroidered five strange runes on his chest, and the two behind embroidered three.

"The old man Ningfeng is one of the elders of Futa."

The leading old man looked indifferent, and after a glance at Ling Xian, his brows wrinkled.

The same is true for the other two.

Just because Ling Xian is too young. Although his temperament is very calm, thick and condensed like a mountain, but the vigorous blood contained in his body can not deceive people.

And this kind of vitality is definitely not something that old monsters that have lived for hundreds of thousands of years can have. In other words, Ling Xian is very young, at least compared with the three, he is undoubtedly too young.

Therefore, all of them frowned, wondering if he was so young, whether he was really talented or not.

"Are you the person recommended by the old guy Li Wuwei?"

Ning Feng spoke slowly, although his tone was flat, but Ling Xian heard a little bit of dislike from it.

This made his brows frowned, but he didn't say anything, he said politely: "It's right here."

"Interesting, I thought it was a personal thing, but I didn't expect it to be a stinky hairy boy." Ning Feng's expression was indifferent, and his words were very rude.

This made Ling Xian frowned. Although he didn't want to cause trouble, he was not afraid of it. This person has already said so, how can he be silent?

At the moment, he said lightly: "Age does not mean everything."

Hearing this, Ning's cover turned dark and coldly hummed: "Age really doesn't mean everything, but Fudao is not something that can be achieved overnight. If there is no time to accumulate precipitation, what can we achieve?"

"I think you are jealous that I am younger than you." Ling Xian confronted each other and sneered.

He could see that Ning Feng should have not dealt with Li Wuwei, and he was so young, naturally, he was looking for trouble.

Naturally, Ling Xian would not bear this. If he remained silent, Ning Feng would only think that he was good for bullying.

"You!"

Ning's cover color is gloomy and angry.

The same goes for the other two.

As Ling Xian said, they are indeed jealous of his youth, because the rules of the competition are there, not that the master is not qualified to serve.

Li Wuwei would not make this low-level mistake, that is to say, Ling Xian must be a master.

Although they are also masters, they are much older than Ling Xian, and they don't have the same qualifications at all. In this way, how can the three of them not be jealous?

Now that Ling Xian said it, he was naturally embarrassed.

"What am I, am I not telling the truth?" Ling Xian said lightly.

After hearing this, Ning Feng ignored it and changed the subject: "I seriously doubt that you are qualified to serve as a judge. Accept the test of Talisman."

The voice fell, and the other two echoed in unison, both eyes flashing with malicious intentions.

"Finally stated the purpose."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "I know the rules of the talisman, isn't it a test? Let's go."

"Good!"

Ning Feng sneered, and said: "I would like to see what you have, if you can't pass, just go back to me obediently."

"Where to go back and forget it, the judging of the competition, you are not a brat to be able to serve."

"Haha, yes, you can still keep a little face when you go back now, so that you don’t get face sweeping."

The two elders spoke one after another, ridiculing Ling Xian while thinking about how to make things difficult for Ling Xian.

This made Ling Xian laugh, cold and mocking.

The three of them made it clear that they wanted to make things difficult for him, and wanted to make him faceless, but they ignored the most important point.

He will not give the three people a chance to make things difficult for themselves!

"If I didn't expect it badly, you guys are planning to make things difficult for me." Ling Xian looked playful and said, making the three of them even more embarrassed.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll just ask if you dare? Accept the challenge if you have the courage, don't talk about the useless!"

"Yes, if you are scared, go back as soon as possible, so as not to be embarrassed."

"You are not the judge of the contest, you can go back wherever you came."

Several people spoke up, full of sarcasm.

"I am not afraid of any challenges, but I will not accept deliberately making things difficult."

Ling Xian glanced at a few people faintly, and said: "Have your heart, I won't give you a chance to make things difficult."

"It's not your decision. It's better not to accept the test. Get out of the talisman immediately!" Ning Feng was full of pride.

The same is true for the other two. Apart from joking, they are proud.

However, in the next instant, the trio's pride froze on their faces~IndoMTL.com~ because Ling Xian waved his hand at random, and a perfect basic talisman appeared in the air. This is not what he took out of the storage bag, but refined it with a wave of hands.

One breath becomes a talisman!

The iconic ability of Master Fu Dao!

"Don’t think I don’t know the rules of Futa. If a judge recommends me, as long as I am Master Futa, I am qualified to serve as a judge."

"This is an iron law. Even the master of the rune tower cannot deny it."

"And forming a talisman with one breath is the hallmark ability of Master Fu Dao. If you don't reach the master, you can't do it."

"In other words, I have proven my ability, no one can question it."

Ling Xian spoke one after another, and every time they said a sentence, the three of them were dumbfounded. After that, the corners of his mouth raised, and he slowly spit out a plain but joking remark.

"Now, what else do you have to say?"