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Chapter 4: The Crazy Old Man (I)


Guo Twelve followed closely, he also wanted to see the power of the ancient Xizhu.

The Eagle Demon said: "Others, please don't go there.

We will be back soon.

The large number of people will easily attract the attention of the ancient panda."

After saying that, he ran out.

Zhou Xiaoling was so angry that she stamped her feet.

She also wanted to go, but was held tightly by Xian Rudai.

Luo Zhan had a wry smile on his face.

He did not follow him because he knew that he was not strong enough and would probably drag everyone down if he went.

He has always been relatively steady and said: "Ding Ding, let's stay calm."

Xian Rudai said: "My great-grandmother said that many professionals died just to watch the excitement."

Zhang Yaojin had not flown far when he heard the cry of the dragon eagle, which was the sound of a demonstration.

The big dragon eagles were never afraid of the spirit beasts on the ground, so the two big dragon eagles broke into the territory of the ancient Xizhu.

Maybe Big Dragon Eagle didn't know what kind of spirit beast's territory he was intruding into.

The handsome old man said: "A cunning guy who actually conceals his soul power and lures the passing spirit beasts.

These two big dragon eagles are finished.

Stop looking and go back."

Zhang Yaojin climbed to the edge of the ditch, lay down on the edge of the ditch and looked into the distance.

Guo Twelve followed closely.

The Eagle Demon flew up and said, "This place is still some distance away from the ancient peccary.

What is this?"

Guo Twelve said in surprise: "Damn, mop."

The ancient peccary flies like a mop with a broken handle, with countless tentacles in front and its head and body behind.

The hundred-meter-long dragon eagle was wrapped in countless tentacles before it had time to defend itself, and was smashed into pieces.

Then the ancient peccary pounced on another big dragon eagle, its speed was unbelievable. hold head high With just one roar, the other big dragon eagle was also crushed to pieces.

In a few seconds, the two big dragon eagles disappeared into the sky.

The ancient peccary fell down slowly, Guo Twelve's eyes almost popped out of his head.

He whispered: "Damn, it's so awesome.

Ah, it's so awesome."

He couldn't think of any other word to describe it other than awesome.

This thing was too weird and terrifying.

The Eagle Demon smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "I don't want to mess with it at all."

The handsome old man was very excited and said: "You see it, you see it, this is the ancient peccary, this is the spirit-swallowing beast."

Zhang Yaojin said coldly: "Don't scream too harshly.

If you can, just accept it."

The handsome old man was not annoyed when he was choked.

He said: "Okay, go back, go back, go back and prepare things.

Gu Molian is not enough, you need other things."

Guo Twelve said: "Go back, let's start preparations."

He couldn't help but look forward to it.

The power of this thing was finally seen, and it was completely beyond his expectation.

No wonder Xian Rudai refused to come over, the ancient peccary was indeed too powerful.

When several people returned to the camp, Guo Twelve said: "Let's stay here for a while.

There are so many altars here.

As long as we kill the ancient peccaries, we should be able to find some good things."

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Guo Twelve came to the second floor of Fuwu, sat down cross-legged, and released Gu Molian.

Gu Molian turned around lightly, and the size suddenly increased to the size of a desk, and the handsome old man slowly emerged from the top.

Guo Twelve's expression was a little weird, and he was thinking: If he had seen this scene in his previous life, he would have been scared to death.

It was no different from meeting a ghost in a movie.

The handsome old man didn't waste any time and directly inserted a piece of inherited memory into Guo Twelve's soul.

He said, "I need you to use this ancient rune to bless me."

Guo Twelve began to study immediately.

After a moment, his face turned slightly red, and he smiled bitterly and said: "One million and six hundred thousand hand spells, you are going to exhaust me to death."

The handsome old man said with a wicked smile: "You haven't read the last part yet."

People outside the Fu House heard Guo Twelve roar.

Fortunately, there is a talisman formation to block it, otherwise, the ancient panda would probably find someone here.

"Damn old man, you are cheating people."

Only then did Guo Twelve realize that the 1.6 million hand spell was just the first part, and there was another memory inheritance later, which required 3.8 million hand spells to be played, and they had to be played continuously, every 100,000 hands.

After the spell, you can rest for a few minutes, which can only be used to eat a little.

As for sleeping, it is simply impossible.

The handsome old man said calmly: "Idiot, keep reading.

It's not a child who is surprised."

Guo Twelve was scolded and lost his temper, so he had no choice but to continue checking the inheritance and found that there were some records at the back.

It was a rare method of releasing curses.

It was not popular now and was older than the one inherited by the ancient Miluo family, but it was very practical.

If you learn this technique, you can produce ten virtual talismans with one hand.

If you use it skillfully, you can even produce hundreds or thousands of virtual talismans with one hand.

Of course, it is impossible for beginners to reach this level.

Ten virtual talismans at a time, Guo Twelve calculated it and felt a little relieved.

The speed could be increased ten times.

If he couldn't complete it, he couldn't explain it.

He immediately started studying.

The great thing about inheritance is that any skill can be integrated into the soul and can be used as long as you practice it a few times.

There is no such thing as being unable to learn it.

Soon, Guo Twelve realized that this was some kind of secret technique and a special technique.

He couldn't help but get excited and said, "Handsome old man, thank you."

The handsome old man muttered: "Thank you, what's mine is yours."

Guo Twelve suddenly remembered a sentence from his previous life and chuckled: "Yes, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine."

The handsome old man was stunned and couldn't help but cursed: "This little bastard."

He thought about it carefully and realized that what Guo Twelve said was not wrong at all.

He indeed had nothing.

Guo Twelve didn't take it seriously.

He knew that the handsome old man liked to scold people.

In fact, he didn't really scold, he just liked to vent.

The handsome old man said: "Get familiar with it first.

The one hundred thousand hand spell must be completed without stopping, otherwise the effect will not be good.

I will give you a few hours to get familiar with it, and then we will start."

Guo Twelve nodded and began to review seriously.

Within an hour, he said, “That’s it.”

There was a hint of surprise in the handsome old man's eyes, this speed was fast enough.

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He nodded and said: "Okay, I'm on the inside, you on the outside, let's start together."

Guo Twelve stood up, the ancient ink lotus rotated, and the size expanded again, looking like a large water tank.

The handsome old man said: "You start first, and I will follow."

Guo Twelve concentrated and held his breath, crossed his hands and placed them on his chest.

His ten fingers danced like waves, gradually getting faster and faster.

He shouted in a low voice: "Start".

In an instant, ten virtual talismans shot out from his fingertips. , followed by ten more, the speed changed from slow to fast, and getting faster and faster, the virtual talisman shot out like raindrops, hitting the ancient ink lotus.

When Guo Twelve called out the start, the handsome old man assumed the exact same posture as Guo Twelve, and shot out the virtual talisman continuously according to Guo Twelve's rhythm.

The virtual talisman hit the ancient ink lotus and made a crisp crackling sound.

The more virtual talismans there were, the denser the crackling sound was.

At first, there was a dense crackling sound, like the sound of rain hitting plantains.

When the two of them used their full strength to release the virtual talisman, they could only hear a long clicking sound.

The handsome old man reminded me from time to time: "Pay attention to the rhythm, don't go too fast all the time."

Guo Twelve felt that his hands were sore and his fingers were heavy, as if a rope was tied with an iron block falling underneath.

But he had to grit his teeth and persist and maintain a certain speed.

He must not stop at this time.

Once he stopped, he would All your previous efforts are wasted and you have to start all over again.

No one came up to the second floor of the Talisman House.

The Eagle Demon habitually guarded the stairs, making it impossible for anyone to go up.

Sweat dripped down Guo Twelve's forehead, but his hands were very stable and still danced rhythmically.

At this time, his speed was much faster than at the beginning.

With one movement of his ten fingers, a hundred virtual talismans flew out.

He was already able to control it.

With every spell in his hand, a hundred talismans flew out.

Finally, the One Hundred Thousand Hands Curse was finished.

He collapsed on the ground, his hands numb.

The handsome old man said calmly: "You only have ten minutes to rest at most.

Whatever you want to do, do it as soon as possible."

Guo Twelve was startled and immediately took out a bottle of water and drank it down.

Then he took out a small bottle and rubbed the oil prepared in it on his hands.

A cold feeling cooled down his hot hands.

He performed a few recovery maneuvers and then gently shook his hands.

After about five minutes, his hands relaxed.

The handsome old man said: "Prepare the next set of virtual talismans."

Guo Twelve sighed, nothing is easy.

He said: "Okay, prepare three, two, one, start."

The handsome old man typed the same virtual talisman when Guo Twelve issued the first virtual talisman.

From this point of view, the handsome old man is much better than Guo Twelve.

He completely follows Guo Twelve's rhythm.

If Guo Twelve is slow, he will be slow.

If Guo Twelve is fast, he will be fast.

Guo Twelve sometimes felt like he was shooting out virtual symbols in front of a mirror.

No matter how many virtual symbols he issued, the handsome old man opposite could always cast the same virtual symbols in exactly the same way.

The combination of the virtual talisman and the virtual talisman fell on the ancient ink lotus.

As for its use, Guo Twelve didn't know yet, but his soul could feel the ancient ink lotus more clearly, unlike before, which was always a little vague. paste.

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He didn't dare to be distracted at all, he just worked hard on the virtual talisman, for fear that a momentary mistake would ruin the previous results.

"Okay, let's take a rest."

Guo Twelve couldn't help but lamented: "It's only 200,000 fucking talismans, it's going to be exhausting."

The handsome old man smiled and said: "If you have this time to complain, why not hurry up and take care of your hands?

Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to persist.

There are still many Hundred Thousand Void Talisman waiting for you to issue."

Guo Twelve didn't even have the strength to smile bitterly.

He was busy dealing with his hand that was almost spasming, and then quickly drank water and ate something.

The time was almost up.

He ignored the complaints and said: "Three, two, one, let's start."

The ancient runes formed short sentences one by one, and were inserted into the ancient ink lotus along the fingertips.

This time it was extremely fast and it was over in less than ten minutes.

Guo Twelve breathed a sigh of relief.

At this speed, he was sure to complete it.

The handsome old man praised: "Not bad, come back in ten minutes

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