Chapter 162 Swordman Murong Yuan
With the beginning, Lu Li became more confident and began to carve without stopping.
What he didn't notice was that Xiao Ling secretly tied the talisman with a red rope like a thief, and then carefully put it into a pink brocade bag and hung it around her waist, and then she looked at Lu Li calmly.
He carved another thirty primary fire bombs in a row.
Lu Li suddenly found a problem, that is, no matter how finely he controlled it, he couldn't be very smooth at some corners, as if the rune was defective.
Therefore, his success rate could only reach 30% at most, which made Lu Li doubt whether the rune itself was imperfect.
He put down the talisman pen, looked at Xiao Ling and said, "Miss Xiao Ling, it's getting late, why don't you go back and rest first?"
"Ah? Don't you want my help?" Xiao Ling stared at Lu Li, inexplicably disappointed.
"Well, I think I have mastered it. Let me practice on my own. How about I treat you to dinner some other day?"
"Okay, okay." Xiao Ling smiled happily upon hearing this and waved to Lu Li, "Then I'll go first."
"Well, go ahead." Lu Li smiled and nodded.
After watching Xiao Ling leave, Lu Li directly put away the things on the table, then quickly walked to the bed and lay down, and then slid into the Time Hall.
When he came to the Time Hall, he looked around and found that there was no table. He scratched his head in frustration, and then retreated. He put all the tables and stools in the room into the Space Hall, and then lay back on the bed again.
He took out the tables and stools from the Space Hall and placed them in the Time Hall, and then he smiled happily.
Sitting at the table, Lu Li took out the Great Evolution Forbidden Technique and quickly flipped through it.
"Primary Flame Bomb."
Soon, Lu Li found the Primary Flame Bomb rune in the Great Evolution Forbidden Technique, and took out the rune he had carved before to compare with each other. After this comparison, Lu Li immediately showed an expression of "as expected".
Although the primary flame bullet rune that Xiao Ling had previously carved was roughly the same as the flame bullet rune in the Great Evolution Forbidden Technique, upon closer inspection, the flame bullet rune in the Great Evolution Forbidden Technique was obviously smoother, with well-processed edges and corners, and many complex and unnecessary patterns were omitted.
Those processed areas were basically where Lu Li failed the most.
After getting such a result, Lu Li felt that this Great Evolution Forbidden Technique was more and more extraordinary. Next, he began to test the flame bullet pattern recorded in the Great Evolution Forbidden Technique.
This test was indeed very different.
His success rate was raised to more than 70%. Even if he failed, it was just because he was not proficient in controlling the rune, and he did not think there was anything wrong with the rune itself.
After testing hundreds of runes in a row, Lu Li finally raised the success rate to 100%. This achievement made Lu Li very happy.
100%, even if it was a primary talisman, which rune master dared to say 100%.
But Lu Li also knew that all this was due to the extraordinary nature of the Great Evolution Forbidden Technique, and it also gave him hope.
Perhaps, the success rate of the magic talisman will not be too low.
Lu Li did not waste it. He stopped only after he used up all the primary spiritual paper. This time, he carved a total of 565 primary flame bombs.
It is worth mentioning that this primary flame bomb does not consume much blood and energy under Lu Li's control, but the small bottle has not been empty after carving more than 600 times.
Next, Lu Li is going to practice with high-level talismans.
He looked through them and selected three commonly used talismans: the Explosion Talisman, the Speed Talisman and the Turtle Shell Talisman.
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Just when Lu Li was practicing drawing talismans tirelessly, a group of unusual people came to the side of the Yunwu Valley Night Market Square.
The leader was a tall and thin middle-aged man in green clothes. The middle-aged aura was restrained, and his narrow eyes revealed a deep gloom. Few people knew that this person was the second master of the Murong family, Murong Yuan, who had rushed from Yunzhou Yanshan for more than half a month.
Murong Yuan, the former peerless genius of the Murong family, the deacon of the Xuanjian Sect's Foreign Affairs Hall, has reached the terrifying peak of the eleventh level of Qi training before the age of forty, and is only half a step away from reaching the twelfth level of Qi training.
If he does not pursue the ultimate, he is expected to enter the foundation building stage before the age of sixty and escape from the mortal world.
Of course, this is not the most eye-catching. The most talked about thing is that Murong Yuan is a good swordsman. It is said that no one in the same realm can go through ten rounds under his sword.
I don’t know if it is exaggerated, but the title of "Good Sword Murong Yuan" widely circulated in the Yunzhou cultivation world is not false.
At this time, Murong Yuan was followed by four guards in black tights. The four guards were tall and straight, with cold faces and extraordinary aura. If you look closely, you will find that these four people are all in the eighth level of Qi training.
Using the eighth level of Qi training as guards is really very impressive.
Murong Yuan put one hand behind his back and glanced at the crowded crowd in the night market square. He did not go in, but took out four scrolls and handed them to the four guards and said in a deep voice: "Go and ask if anyone has seen Feng'er recently."
"Yes!"
The four guards bowed and took the scrolls and walked towards the square.
About half a minute later, one of the guards came back with a sharp-nosed and monkey-faced boy in hemp clothes. When the boy saw Murong Yuan, his eyes immediately lit up, and he smiled and saluted: "Hello, sir!"
Murong Yuan glanced at the boy and took out a storage bag and held it in his hand, "There are a thousand low-grade Ningzhen Pills in it. If your answer satisfies me, it will be yours."
"One, one thousand!" The hemp-clothed boy swallowed his saliva and couldn't help his heart pounding, "My lord, please ask, I will tell you everything I know."
"What's your name?"
"Xiao Liu, Yu Xiaoliu." The hemp-clothed boy answered quickly.
"Very good, do you recognize the person in the portrait?"
"I recognize him, how could I not recognize him." Yu Xiaoliu grinned and said, "Murong Feng, the leader of the Seven Stars Monster Hunting Group, is a well-known existence in the Yunwu Mountain area, but he is arrogant and looks down on us little minions."
"What did you say!" The guard next to him suddenly turned cold when he heard the words, and the cold light in his eyes surged.
"Oh, sorry, I said it wrong. Young Master Murong is a chivalrous and kind-hearted man. Everyone admires him..."
Yu Xiaoliu is indeed an old hand who has been in Yunwu Mountain for many years. Hearing this, he immediately deduced that the two masters were not here to cause trouble for Murong Feng, and changed his tone decisively.
"Don't be so slick!" Murong Yuan stared at Yu Xiaoliu, "When was the last time you saw him?"
"Last time." Yu Xiaoliu thought for a while, "It should be more than a month ago, at Heishiba outside the valley, they seemed to be waiting for someone, and then they disappeared the next day. They should have entered the mountain."
"Them? Who are they with?"
"I saw five of them, including Li Chengping, Wei Hu, An Muyu, and a newcomer who just joined. As for the name of that person, I don't know."
