Chapter 1170 1 chance
Lu Song and the others originally thought that it was quite exciting to be able to learn such a powerful talisman from Yin Changxing.
But soon, they felt frustrated.
Because the talisman drawn by Yin Changxing was too complicated.
Their eyes were a little blurry.
When painting, he also had to introduce spiritual energy. They just followed his pen and ideas, and they already felt their heads buzzing and a little dizzy.
I didn't expect learning to draw this kind of symbol would be so difficult.
Sweat beads were oozing from Lu Song's forehead and his face was pale.
He stepped back first, and sat there feeling hollowed out and extremely weak.
After a while, Yin Yunting also stepped back.
Although he was obviously much better than him, he did not learn to the end.
Even Weng Songzhi has retreated.
After Zhou Shiyue took three drops of blood and put them in the white porcelain teacup, he sat aside and watched them. Now that he saw that Lu Zhaoling was the only one left by Yin Changxing, he felt very proud.
He said to Yin Yunting and the others, "Are you so incompetent?"
Yin Yunting: “…”
Do you have to say it?
After feeling proud, when Zhou Shiyue saw their pale faces, he began to worry and feel sorry for Lu Zhaoling.
"I haven't even started drawing this talisman yet, but just studying it has already exhausted me so much energy?"
Weng Songzhi nodded.
"This kind of talisman is indeed not easy to learn."
"Then A Ling..."
Before Zhou Shiyue finished speaking, he heard Lu Zhaoling say -
"Master, your ending is not right? Why does it look like a worm?"
As soon as the words fell, there was a snap.
The pen in Yin Changxing's hand fell on the table, rolled, and fell to the ground.
The other man also leaned back and fell down.
Zhou Shiyue dodged and caught him in time.
Lu Zhaoling's eyes widened.
It turned out that it wasn't that the master's painting skills were bad, but that he was exhausted.
Yin Changxing, who was placed on the bed, relaxed a little, his eyes were closed, and his voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.
"I don't have the energy to draw anymore. You can figure it out on your own."
"Also, this talisman of mine cannot be used because it lacks power. I am only using it to teach you. You can figure it out on your own."
Lu Zhaoling: “???”
No, there is still room for her to figure it out herself?
"But Uncle Master said that there is no chance for trial and error! You can only succeed once."
"Your uncle is right." Yin Changxing said.
As a result, even Yin Yunting and Lu Song looked at Lu Zhaoling in shock.
"Big sister, then..."
"Have you learned it?"
The master is really unreliable.
However, although the talisman failed to be completed and the talisman power was insufficient, Yun Badao in Zongyun Mountain had already felt it.
Yun Badao was originally sitting cross-legged in the cave practicing and recuperating from his injuries, when he suddenly felt a slight unusual movement.
He had felt this feeling before when he was in the first Xuanmen.
"Soul stripping!"
Yun Badao stood up suddenly.
Song Zhi, who was also practicing in the cave, stood up as well.
"What is soul-stripping?"
Yun Badao looked at Song Zhi. "That old guy is back!"
Who is it?
"You have to go to Subei with me! This is another good opportunity to take action!"
If there really is someone helping Yin Changxing to break the soul-stripping ability, they cannot be disturbed.
Once disturbed, his soul and the soul of the person who is breaking the magic will be easily impacted.
If you are hit, even if you don't die, you will become a demented idiot!
"It must be Lu Zhaoling!"
He guessed that the only person who had this ability nearby was Lu Zhaoling. But no matter how talented Lu Zhaoling was, it would be very difficult for him to break this kind of Taoist magic.
"She definitely won't have the energy to deal with us this time!"
Song Zhi hadn't fully recovered yet, so he didn't want to go over there. It would be best if Yun Badao could fight Lu Zhaoling first, so that both sides would suffer losses...
But before he could think of a reason to refuse, Yun Badao waved his hand, and hundreds of ghosts rushed in, dragged him, and went underground.
Lu Zhaoling carefully looked at the rune again and asked Yin Changxing, "Master, what about the rune at the back..."
"Ouch, why does my head hurt so much?"
Yin Changxing cried out while lying on the bed.
Everyone: "..."
Weng Songzhi stroked his forehead.
"Brother, can't you hold on a little longer?"
At this juncture, it became Yin Jingting again?
But the talisman he taught was only slightly off, how could Zhao Ling draw it?
Moreover, please make it clear how to use the three drops of King Jin's blood.
Lu Zhaoling also gritted his teeth.
"This old man has always been so annoying!" she cursed.
"Big sister, how about we wait a little longer?" Yin Yunting thought for a moment and said, "Wait until he becomes my master next time, and then ask him more clearly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Shiyue, who was looking at Yin Changxing beside the bed, shook his head.
“I think there may not be that opportunity.”
what?
Everyone was shocked by his words.
Zhou Shiyue said to Lu Zhaoling, "A Ling, look, why do I see his forehead is a little dark?"
"what?"
Lu Zhaoling immediately ran over, looked down, and his face changed.
Sure enough, there was a thick black aura of death covering Yin Changxing's forehead!
"Just now..."
She understood immediately.
"Teaching this talisman is extremely strenuous and exhausting for the current master. He doesn't have the energy to teach it a second time!"
So, he has now reached a life-and-death situation.
"Uncle Master! Why didn't you tell me this before!" Lu Zhaoling was anxious. Both Master and Uncle Master were unreliable!
Weng Songzhi's expression also changed.
"I really didn't know that just teaching this talisman would drain him of his spirit."
"Master should know it himself."
Yin Yunting looked serious, "So he actually tried his best to hold on to the end."
If he doesn't break his soul-stripping technique quickly, he will die.
Everyone looked at Lu Zhaoling.
All the pressure was suddenly concentrated on Lu Zhaoling.
Zhou Shiyue immediately held Lu Zhaoling's hand.
He felt distressed.
Why let her fall into such a situation?
"Senior Sister..." Lu Song felt that if it were him, he would probably be too stressed to bear it.
What will senior sister do if she fails to draw this talisman in one go?
Lu Zhaoling gritted his teeth.
"You guys stand guard outside the door. I don't believe I can't draw this talisman."
She got angry.
"Ayue, you stay."
Zhou Shiyue naturally wanted to stay with her.
She must need his luck to draw such a talisman.
Yin Yunting was silent for a moment and patted Lu Zhaoling's head gently.
"Big sister, just do your best."
No matter what, he wouldn't blame her.
"Don't worry!" Lu Zhaoling clenched his fists.
They all backed out.
The only people left in the room were Lu Zhaoling and Zhou Shiyue, as well as Yin Changxing, who was lying on the bed, completely unconscious.
The door closes.
Lu Zhaoling took out the gold pen.
She took a deep breath.
"Ayue, help me pull open Master's clothes."
"I guess this symbol must be drawn on his body."