Chapter 221

Fu Xiu is a vulnerable group in Haoran college. There are only a hundred students, but it doesn't mean that Fu Xiu's teachers are mediocre. Yan Wu and Pei Zhen are the sect elders sent by the fumen. No one has yet found out how deep they are. However, if they were bullies, the Dan Hall would have replaced the fumen long ago, and would not allow the fumen to occupy such huge cultivation resources all the time.

When Zifeng's index finger was moving on the rune paper, at noon, Pei and Huang couldn't help looking at each other. That look, that hope, was like dry soil for thousands of years. At this moment, they saw the sweet rain from the sky!

No one knows better than them what Zifeng's actions represent. Yes, it is the ethereal heart that Xiaoguang has always emphasized! The ethereal heart forgets the body and the meridians. The vitality seems to swim in the meridians and float outside the body. This feeling is not something that ordinary people can catch, let alone draw symbols.

Yan Wu's body trembled because of excitement. For a moment, he was a little frightened. Facing Zifeng's jade, how should he carve and polish it in order to release the light on him.

From beginning to end, they all ignored one point, that is why Zifeng called the aura in xuanjing. Maybe they will know soon.

The curve of Tongyuan symbol had already gone deep into Zifeng's heart, but at the beginning, the whole mind sank into the talisman of Tongyuan symbol, and everything around him could not be perceived. I don't know how long later, Qin Yao 'Hoo' stood up, and a three-level wooden talisman, flashing yellow light, lay quietly on the table, "done!" Qin Yao spoke happily and suddenly found that everyone focused on the boy next to him.

One after another, some people have completed the painting system. Of course, some have wasted five opportunities because of impatience or for some reason.

From the perspective of the outside world, Zifeng stood there motionless, "no! He's making adjustments! " Yan Wu frowned. The talisman Zi Feng wanted to draw was a Tongyuan talisman.

But the curve was still regular at first, but the line changed slightly with the fingers of Zifeng. These changes seem to be small, or even just an angle. But from the expression of Yan Wu and Pei Zhen, it is not simple.

Pieces of xuanjing quickly became dim, and the xuanjing in his hand quickly replaced, but his hands moved at a turtle speed. It is the slowest Rune painted by Zifeng so far. Somehow, every time he began to draw symbols, he always had some other ideas in his mind. These ideas are often not accepted by the secular world, but these premonitions have brought Zifeng breakthroughs again and again.

Maybe this time, too. Slow? In Pei Zhen's and Yanwu's understanding, Zifeng's speed has been very fast, very fast. This is no longer drawing symbols, but creating symbols! In giving Xuantian a new life, its value can not be measured by Xuanshi.

After straightening the originally distorted curve, haizhili in Dantian slowly climbed to Zifeng's fingers and quietly scratched on the rune paper with his fingers. For a moment, the original plain lines turned into watery and dreamy colors, which were not real for a while

Zifeng's speed also began to accelerate, and a desire for growth poured into Zifeng's sea of knowledge. He seemed to peep into life again. It's a towering tree. Its roots can't grow smoothly because of distortion. That's why Zifeng was very slow at the beginning. He was combing the roots of the tree and combing thousands of complex roots one by one.

After straightening out, the trees grew faster and more luxuriant. Zifeng's speed also increased. He remembered that Fu Lao had said more than once that he had a problem when drawing amulets: the ending was not fast enough and was easy to be muddled, resulting in the insufficient amount of Reiki absorbed by the amulets, so the grade was not high.

'come on! Come on! No matter how fast! " When Zifeng's index finger left only a residual shadow on the rune paper, the students present, including the teacher, swallowed a breath, and the shock in their hearts was difficult to describe in words.

Xuanjing in his hand became an ordinary stone after a few breaths, but when Zifeng looked for xuanjing on the table with his left hand, he found that the table was empty and xuanjing ran out! What should I do?

The xuanjing in his hand can't last long. People around him seem to wake up. Yanwu hurriedly looks for xuanjing in the rune bag, but finds that there is no need for Xuanshi in Haoran college all the year round. All the rune bags are hollow and there is no half of Xuanshi.

Tang Yun behind him handed a xuanjing, but didn't wait for Yan Wu to receive it. There was a worried sound in the hall, and the last Dark Crystal began to dim. As long as you breathe, the aura contained in it will disappear, in other words. Zhang Fuli will be scrapped.

A low roar came out of Zifeng's throat. Knowing the situation in the sea, Xiaoguang felt the situation. He stood up and held up his hands. The rest of his mental strength was held up by Xiaoguang alone. With a "bang", he rushed out of the prison directly and went around Zifeng's fingers

The moment xuanjing's luster dissipated, Zifeng's index finger stopped there!

Does Zifeng's index finger really stop there? Joke! When the speed is fast to a certain extent, you can only see the residual shadow in your sight. If even the residual shadow disappears, what you see is a static state. Of course, this moment's action can hide from others, but it can't hide from Yan Wu and Pei Zhen.

"Chirp", the talisman was suddenly pulled up, penetrating the thick wall above his head and flying into the air.

They hurried out of the hall, but at the moment they went out, what they saw was: the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, the whole sky was covered by thick clouds, the surroundings were silent, insects and birds disappeared. In the distant horizon, the faint blue light is more and more clear, and the wind comes from afar

In the blink of an eye, there was a strong wind, flying sand and stones on the ground, withered branches and leaves of plants and trees, flying all over the sky. The only calm in the air was the talisman painted by Zifeng, which was quietly suspended there. But at the moment when the blue light approached, a heavenly eye opened directly above his head. A purple lightning appeared out of thin air and fiercely split it towards the talisman in the air

At this time, the talisman seemed to incarnate into an ancient giant beast, opened his gluttonous mouth, swept away all the blue light and heaven and earth aura in the air, and the whole talisman glittered with dazzling light, colliding with purple lightning in an equally ferocious way!

With a click, I don't know whether the lightning was broken or the talisman was torn. An unparalleled impact swept off the field. Yan Wu and Pei Huang hurriedly used their whole body's yuan force to cover everyone in the protection range. However, taking into account one thing and losing the other, the Fuxiu hall behind them bore the brunt of the impact and was blown into ruins!

In a flash, the world was clear, and soon there were more than a dozen empty voices around. It must be this vision that attracted irrelevant people