The way of runes is mysterious and wonderful. Some people say that the existence of runes is a language of heaven, while others say that it is a language of gods. Runes can not only refine talismans, arrays, and weapons. If you understand thoroughly, you can even know the affairs of the world, explore the secrets of heaven, understand the secrets of the ages, and understand the laws of heaven. It is precisely because of this that many people are willing to give up their practice and instead devote themselves to the way of runes.

As of now, the way of runes has gradually matured, especially the talisman technique, which has caused many people to invade it. It is rumored that the talisman technique has various mysterious and profound and complex techniques, such as the mystery of the three great heavenly secrets, such as the mystery of the nine natural mystery, such as the mystery of the ten complete inaction, the mystery of the eight maha, etc. These are all famous mysterious techniques today. If you can understand one of them, you can be called a master.

The ancient tower master just witnessed Tang Qing's technique of refining the wind blade talisman with his own eyes, which was exactly the wonder of Wanluo.

What is the wonder of Wanluo? It is known as one of the mysterious nature of the nine small little ones.

It is rumored that I realized this mystery and the outlined runes can be integrated with nature. With a little magical ink, a magical talisman can be formed.

The ancient tower master had to be excited because he had been comprehending the way of runes for more than a hundred years, and for nearly two hundred years, not to mention these famous mysterious techniques, even the most common mysterious techniques could not be understood. At this moment, when he saw Wanluo, one of the mysterious mystery of the nine little naturals, how could he not be excited? Not only him, I believe that anyone who is a talisman master or a formation master would be extremely excited.

"The wonder of Wanluo is indeed the wonder of Wanluo!"

The ancient tower master held the wind blade talisman refined by Tang Qing, and was excited, as if he had obtained a treasure. After a long time, he wiped the tears of excitement on the corners of his eyes with his sleeve. Although he was a little disobedient, he was not embarrassed at all and said, "Let me laugh."

Tang Qing, who was beside him, frowned and shook his head, saying nothing.

"If possible, can you give this wind blade talisman to me? I am so grateful!" After saying that, the ancient tower master looked at Tang Qing with anticipation. Tang Qing nodded and said yes. The ancient tower master carefully put the wind blade talisman back into his arms, and after thanking him again and again, he gradually left.

Looking at the old man's thin back, Tang Qing felt a little sad. He could see the love of the ancient tower master for runes, and even more so that although the ancient tower master's mental power was still full, it showed signs of withering. In this way, the ancient tower master's lifespan might not be too long. Perhaps it was because of this that he was anxious to find a disciple to inherit his mantle.

"well!"

After the ancient tower master left, Tang Qing sighed, then stood up, took out a blank scroll, held a rune pen and wrote it on it with a fast speed. The speed was so fast that the wind and thunder were galloping. In the blink of an eye, more than ten lines were written.

Late at night, the moon is full and the stars are shining.

Until he left Qingyu Gate, the passionate mood of the ancient tower master still could not calm down. He took a step, stopped, took out the wind blade talisman and looked carefully, as if he was appreciating a work of art, with some regrets and some regrets. What was regretful was that he could not accept Tang Qing as his disciple, and what was regretful was that he could witness the legendary Wanluo's wonders with his own eyes. He was already satisfied and died without regrets.

The ancient tower master was about to get on his carriage when suddenly a sound came from behind him.

"Lao Gu! Why didn't you tell me when you left?"

The person who came was the Great Elder. At this moment, he was smiling for some reason, "How is it? Did he agree?"

The ancient tower master lamented, saying, "Little Friend Tang is talented, has a high understanding, and has a deep attainment. I believe he is not qualified to be his master."

Lei Hong seemed to have some malicious intentions, walked forward and leaned forward. His eyes looked at the Lord of the Ancient Tower carefully, pretending to be shocked, and said, "I said Lao Gu! If you can't take him into your disciple, you don't need to cry, right? You are so old, can you be embarrassed to lose it!"

"Go and go! What do you know." The Lord of the Guta knew that this old friend was making fun of him and responded without any concealment. "If you were to witness the magic of Wanluo with your own eyes, you would have been so excited that you would be incoherent and crying." As he was speaking, the Lord of the Guta suddenly realized something and said, "By the way, you know nothing about runes, and tell you that you don't understand, you can't understand me at all!"

"Oh, I'm so awesome, right? Isn't it just the wonder of Wanluo? Are you as for it?"

Looking at Lei Hong's contempt expression, the ancient tower master immediately came out of the carriage and pointed at the ancient tower master and roared, "You old man knows nothing! That's the wonder of Wanluo! It's one of the mysterious nature of the nine little little. There are very few rune masters in the world who can understand its mystery. How many rune masters in the world have dreamed of? You old man dare to speak out here. If the rune master hears you dare to insult Wanluo like this, even if you are a master in the world, they will let you die without a place to die."

"Get it." Lei Hong didn't expect that he had just said this casually and was criticized by the ancient tower master. Seeing that the old ancient head kept talking and had no intention of stopping at all, Lei Hong quickly handed over the scroll in his hand, "You'd better look at this."

"What is this!" The ancient tower master took the scroll and opened it, and was attracted by the words on it. His expression became more and more excited. He raised his head, full of disbelief, and even his tone was trembling slightly, "This is... this is the essence of Wanluo's wonder, Lei Hong, how could you have..."

Lei Hong shook his head and whispered, "This is what Tang... Tang Qing gave it to you."

"What! Mr. Tang..."

The ancient tower master was dumbfounded. Tang Qing could see the wonders of Wanluo regardless of the taboos of runes. The ancient tower master was already very grateful to him. Unexpectedly, Tang Qing actually gave him such a precious essence of Wanluo. Looking at the scroll in his hand, the ancient tower master looked complicated and shook his head and said, "You can return it to Xiaoyou Tang quickly. I can't afford such a treasure!"

"You just take it." Lei Hong stuffed the scroll again, but the Gu Tower Lord refused to accept it. Lei Hong's face immediately sank, "Lao Gu, when did you become so squeamish? Just take it with you."

The Lord of the Ancient Tower is definitely not a shy person. In fact, this scroll that records the essence of Wanluo is a priceless treasure. He consciously couldn't bear it. Lei Hong was really worried and said, "You old Gu, are you afraid that others won't hear you're holding Wanluo's wonder, right?"

The Lord of the Guta suddenly shrank his neck and looked around vigilantly. When he came to his senses, Lei Hong was gone, and then his laughter came, "Lao Gu, the Qingyu Gate is already closed, you should go back quickly. Be careful when walking at night, don't be snatched away."

"this……"

Looking at the direction of the Qingyu Gate, the ancient tower master was unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

...

Qingyumen, mountain forest house.

Tang Qing looked calm, closed his eyes slightly, sinking his mind to the Dantian, and sat cross-legged. He had just absorbed the four elders and others for three or four hundred years. At this moment, he was refining it with the true energy of the dragon and tiger and turning it into his own use.

In the purple palace dantian, a thick black fog was like a whirlpool condensed by dark clouds. This black fog was the dragon and tiger true energy that he had improved. In addition, the dantian was also filled with gray-white fog, which was the true energy of the Fourth Elder and others.

Tang Qing thought, the dragon and tiger true energy immediately moved. When the black vortex slowly rotated, it was like the wheel of the earth opening, with a huge momentum, as if it was raising thunder and lightning. In the black fog, it was even more like dragons, with teeth and claws, tigers, grin and roar. All kinds of dragons and tigers bit and swallowed the gray-white true energy, which was very ferocious and domineering. As time passed by, the gray-white fog became less and less, and the black vortex became larger and larger. I don’t know how long it took, the gray-white fog was finally swallowed up, and the black vortex was more than four times larger than before.

Tang Qing opened his eyes, and resolutely saw him take a deep breath and destroy the true energy of the dragon and tiger in the Dantian.

Wow!

The pitch-black vortex suddenly shook open, and a trace of true energy turned into dragons, tigers roared wildly, dragons rushing to the meridians, tigers biting the acupoints, both dragons and tigers were extremely domineering, the dragons were roaring in the sea of ​​anger, and the tigers roared in the forest...

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