Chapter 35 1.035 Friendship Gift
Qiao Mu condensed a ray of profound knowledge, quickly checked his own knowledge, and immediately jumped off the bed with a small hand.
This mentally abnormal body of profound consciousness is now decisively squatting back into the abyss of consciousness, but she is still working tirelessly with that golden ball pen, constantly doing the work of drawing talismans.
You must know that she is constantly moving around, like an ADHD, but also consumes Qiao Mu's own profound strength. Couldn't she just stay in the abyss of knowledge, like in her previous life, and quietly cultivate profound knowledge for her?
Why did she draw talismans over there? Qiao Mu covered her face, she would naturally learn to draw when she had free time for such things as drawing talismans. Mysterious Consciousness Body's job is to cultivate mysticism!
Is this mysterious body sick? If you don’t cultivate the mysterious sense well, you run to draw talismans all day long, and really want to kill her...
Qiao Mu stepped out the door, and with a flick of his finger, three faint white awns swept past.
After the white light dissipated, three thin talisman papers lay quietly in her palm. Jin Fuyulu's talisman skills study, not her dream, at least now the mysterious body is still like a little madman, constantly writing and painting.
These three talisman papers are strange to say, they fell from the first piece of jade slip, they should be something like a demonstration talisman, and the ancient book of golden talisman and jade was presented as a friendly gift.
The first one is a speed charm, which can triple its speed within five minutes, which is a must for escape.
The second one was a power talisman. What it added was not profound strength, but the power of ordinary people. Within five minutes, the power could be multiplied five times, and it was no problem to pull mountains and rivers to death with one punch.
The last one is more funny, called the repetition character, as the name implies, repeating one thing for five minutes.
This talisman? Qiao Mu turned it over and over in his hand and looked at it, with a faint smile flashing in his eyes, which seemed to be interesting.
These three talismans are all primary talismans. Neither the primary nor the intermediate talismans require profound strength to be attached to open, and the method of use is quite simple.
If it is a high-level talisman, it can only be used if it is injected with profound energy. The more powerful the talisman, the more profound energy it will take to open it. Most ordinary people without profound energy can only observe it. Can't open advanced characters at all.
Senior talisman masters are rare existences. The talisman family in Guanlan City has only had three senior talisman masters in the past five hundred years. Of course, each of them is a powerful figure.
Qiao Mu stuffed the three talismans into his pocket, and went out to the Tiny Herb Hall with a slightly bitter face.
There were about twenty children in the village, the oldest being fifteen years old and the youngest five years old.
There are only two masters in the hall, those over ten years old are under the supervision of Master Cen, and those under ten are led by Master Jiang.
Tiny Herb House is in the west of the village, and there is a trail overgrown with withered grass at the back, leading directly to Qilan Mountain. Qiaomu plans to take a chance to see if he can sneak up the mountain to inquire.
The little guy was carrying a bag, and as soon as he arrived at the entrance of Tiny Herb Hall, he saw two porters walking towards here carrying a bamboo-woven rattan chair.
Sitting on the rattan chair was a nine-year-old fat man with a chubby leg cocked. He was holding a chicken leg in each of his left and right hands, and he was nibbling happily.
Two little servants of the same age walked along the rattan chair with a few burdens on their shoulders, holding umbrellas and fanning all the way, and said with a dog-legged smile, "Master Xiaotao, are you hot?"
"Master Xiaotao, do you want to drink water?"
"Joe! Wood!" The young master on the rattan chair suddenly shouted.