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Half a month passed by in a flash, and the day of the ten-year fight was getting closer and closer. Xiao Chen locked himself in the house. Studying talismans and the art of pointing objects into weapons, he lived a life almost isolated from the outside world.
Phew!
Xiao Chen followed the method in the Encyclopedia of Cultivation and channeled spiritual energy into and out of the wood carving in his hand. With a flick of the brush, the wood carving turned into a woman with golden light in the air.
The woman held a golden spear in her hand, and with a flick of her wrist in the air, a dragon energy gathered in the grab. Nine golden dragon shadows rose behind her, and bursts of dragon power dispersed in all directions.
Boom!
Before the smile on Xiao Chen's face dissipated, the woman suddenly shattered into pieces and turned into a pile of sawdust in the air, slowly falling down.
Still not working, Xiao Chen sighed slightly in his heart. In the past half month, his achievements in talismans and seals were gratifying, but the magic of turning objects into weapons has never been officially successful.
It is no longer a problem for Xiao Chen to carve some small animals and make them temporarily real, but he has never really succeeded in making real combat weapons.
This woman was carved by him in the image of Yue Ying. Yue Ying was the strongest woman he had ever seen, and she had also captured a trace of the martial arts she had used, Xiao Chen's Origin of Fighting Saint Transformation Technique, which could successfully integrated into it.
But after half a month of hard work, Xiao Chen always felt that the most important charm was missing, so that the carved combat weapons would not exist for more than three seconds.
Is it possible to succeed only when you reach the level of a martial artist? Xiao Chen thought doubtfully in his heart. The one-meter-long spiritual wood on the table was only half a meter long at this time. Xiao Chen didn't have many chances left.
This kind of spiritual wood is difficult to find. Xiao Chen asked Bao'er to go to Linlang Pavilion to inquire. Even in Linlang Pavilion in Qizi County, it is difficult to receive a piece of spiritual wood in a year.
Those old spiritual trees are even harder to find. Even if there are spiritual trees, it won't be Xiao Chen's turn to buy them. Because this kind of spiritual wood is very popular, it will be snapped up by alchemists at a high price almost as soon as it is put on the shelves.
Although Xiao Chen was anxious, he was not too anxious. These things cannot be rushed. It¡¯s about understanding and spirituality. The more anxious you are, the less likely you are to find that feeling.
Back at the desk, Xiao Chen felt a little depressed, but finally felt a little better. On the desk are all the various talismans and seals he has made these days.
There are many types of talismans and seals in the Encyclopedia of Cultivation. The various types of talismans and seals are dazzling and dizzying. In order to facilitate sorting, Xiao Chen classified the talismans into three categories: attack, defense, and special.
Attack talismans mainly use a variety of auras with different attributes to carve patterns on the talisman paper. The more complex the talismans and the more attributes they have, the more powerful the attack will be.
Theoretically, defensive talismans and special talismans are basically the same as attack talismans, but they differ in specific applications.
There are nine levels of talisman seals from low to high. Xiao Chen's current strength can only draw second-level talisman seals. He can carve third-level talisman seals, but the failure rate is too high.
Xiao Chen gave it up after trying it a few times. It consumed too much material and the gain outweighed the loss.
"Second Young Master, the eldest elder asks you to go to the hall. He said that a distinguished guest is here." Bao'er's crisp voice sounded outside the door.
Xiao Chen opened the door and walked out, and asked with some confusion: "VIP? Bao'er, do you know what kind of VIP you are?"
Baoer smiled mischievously and said, "She is a great beauty, so beautiful. The elder respects her very much. He seems to call her Miss Feng."
Miss Feng, Feng Feixue?
Xiao Chen¡¯s eyes lit up and he said, ¡°Is that woman wearing men¡¯s clothes?¡±
Baoer said strangely: "Second Young Master, how do you know."
"Master, can't I predict the future?" Xiao Chen smiled softly.
That¡¯s right, Xiao Chen thought in his mind, it must be Feng Feixue. It¡¯s really strange, why is she coming to our Xiao family, and at this time.
The ten-year appointment is less than half a month away. Is it a coincidence that she comes at this time?
After passing through several gardens, Xiao Chen arrived at the lobby within a short time. What surprised Xiao Chen was that in addition to Xiao Qiang and Feng Feixue, Xiao Jian and Xiao Yulan were also here.
"Mr. Xiao, long time no see." Feng Feixue was dressed in men's clothing, with a heroic spirit in her beautiful eyebrows, and she was still as elegant as before.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly, "I really didn't expect to meet you here. Miss Feng is really powerful and can be seen everywhere."
The three people next to me saw that Xiao Chen knew Feng Fei.Thinking of Naojiao, Xiao Chen felt melancholy in his heart for a while, and it came again, which made people feel disappointed.
When Xiao Jian heard Xiao Chen's words, his heart condensed, and he couldn't help but look at the great elder. Xiao Qiang smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter, after the master of the house comes out of seclusion, he will respect your choice and will never stop it. "
Hearing the meaning of Xiao Chen¡¯s words, Xiao Yulan didn¡¯t have much intention. She couldn¡¯t help but feel a little disappointed and said sadly: ¡°Miss Feng, can I think about it for a while?¡±
Looking at Xiao Yulan¡¯s expression, Feng Feixue¡¯s eyes flashed with a strange light, but it passed away briefly, and she smiled and said: ¡°I won¡¯t leave for a month, you can think about it carefully.¡±
She turned her gaze to Xiao Chen and said, "Mr. Xiao, can you take a moment to speak."
Xiao Chen looked at the Great Elder, saw him nodding, and said, "No problem."
The two walked out of the hall, Xiao Yulan led the way, and stopped in a secluded garden. Turning around, a pair of spiritual eyes stared at Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen said a little unnaturally: "I don't know what Miss Feng wants me to do."
Phew!
Feng Feixue did not answer his words, but suddenly a folding fan appeared in her hand, pointing directly at Xiao Chen's face. The folding fan was emitting fiery red light, and when it was about to approach Xiao Chen, it unfolded in a flash.
A fiery red lotus rises into the sky, alluring and charming. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com