Chapter 50 Demonic Soldiers Appear on Yinyu Peak "Huh? You actually know talismans?" When the woman saw Liu Xia take out the yellow talisman, she came forward to take a look. This sight made her scream in surprise. The first talisman was actually a summoning talisman! It was a high-level Taoist talisman! "You! You you you! You actually know this kind of magic!?" She was so shocked that she was incoherent, but Liu Xia looked confused: What's wrong with this talisman? Seeing his expression like this, the woman thought that he was very skilled in talisman techniques, so she didn't take it seriously. She quickly knelt on the ground and hugged Liu Xia's legs, shouting: "Since the immortal is so powerful, he must have profound Taoism. We are classmates, why don't you take me with you for a time! ~" When Liu Xia saw her like this, he stepped back in horror, but this woman had extraordinary strength and held him tightly. "Uh..." He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly said, "Miss, please don't be like this. I don't know any magic. This talisman was given to me by a friend." "I am not good at making fire, cooking, sewing or weaving, but I look festive and will surely please the Immortal. The Immortal must take me with him!" There is an unknown monster in the deep mountains. Now that I have met a powerful person, I would be a fool if I don't try to curry favor with him. Ok? Slow! What did he say just now? The woman looked at Liu Xia with a confused look on her face, as if she had not heard what he had said before. "It's not yours?" She was stunned at first, then let go of Liu Xia, pushed him away with disgust, and then stood up.
"I told you so. We are both outer disciples, so it doesn't make sense for you to know such advanced talisman techniques. Even if you can draw it, it won't be of any use if you can't recite it." She dusted herself off while complaining, "And I wasted my time trying to be nice to you." How come this girl changes her expression faster than turning the pages of a book? "My name is Liu Xia," Liu Xia gave the woman a fist, "May I know your name?" "Huh? Your name is Liu Xia?" The woman was surprised and said, "What a coincidence! My name is Banxia, and we both have the character Xia in our names." Liu Xia was slightly stunned at the chance to encounter such a coincidence. While he was distracted, Banxia took a yellow talisman from his hand and began to look at it. "what?" Banxia's voice brought her back to her senses immediately. "But what's wrong with that?" "It's not inappropriate." Banxia pinched her chin, "This is the talisman that your friend gave you. Didn't you look at it?" Liu Xia shook his head and asked, "Do you know talismans?" "Of course I don't understand," Banxia said as if it was a matter of course. "It's just that when I was cleaning the Hufeng Hall, I accidentally found two volumes of "Talisman Theory" left by the Master Scripture Elder, so I flipped through them casually." Dropped? Maybe it was left there on purpose. "Cleaning the Hufeng Hall? Aren't there always boys cleaning it every day?" "Look at what you said!" Banxia rolled her eyes at Liu Xia. "It's true that there are some cleaning boys in the sect, but don't you have to call them senior brothers when you see them? Do you really think they are just odd jobs? They are real inner sect disciples!" What? Is this true? "Then...the one in the kitchen...also...?" "Of course!" Banxia looked at Liu Xia's surprised face and thought he was hilarious. "In the entire sect, the lowest-ranking people are the sixty-four outer disciples in our four gardens of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. Do you really think they are your cooks when you eat with them every day?" Liu Xia wanted to nod in acknowledgement, but for a moment he was too stunned to extricate himself. Speaking of which, when going to the public kitchen every day, those boys were not at all arrogant. Who would have thought that they were actually inner disciples? Liu Xia coughed dryly to cover up, and quickly changed the subject and asked: "There's nothing wrong with this talisman, so why are you wondering?" "Of course I'm wondering. If I remember correctly, this should be the sub-talisman of the mother-child talisman. But why do we need the mother-child talisman in this mountain formation?"
"In that case, there should be another mother talisman." Liu Xia said, handing the third talisman to Ban Xia, "But this one?" As soon as Banxia took the talisman, before even taking a closer look, she said firmly: "I have never seen this talisman drawn before, but it is definitely not a mother talisman. The mother and child talismans are command talismans, and the talisman heads are the same, but this talisman head is open, and it looks like a tripod character..." Miss Lingxiang gave me three talismans in total. Since there is no mother talisman, then... …… Zhao Wuyang trembled as he picked the yellow-green fruits in front of him, and looked around from time to time - he didn't see any people for a long time, and there was no wind here, but there were rustling sounds all around him from time to time, which was so weird that it frightened him. This jade spirit fruit is really strange, it grows one plant in the east and one bunch in the west. Uncle Danyang actually said there is a place where jade spirit fruits flourish. Is he teasing these outer disciples? Zhao Wuyang was just about to get up when someone suddenly covered his mouth. He was so scared that he sat down on the ground, kicking his hands and feet, and the jade spirit fruits he had just picked fell all over the ground. "Don't be afraid! It's me!" It’s actually Xinyi! "Don't make a sound!" Xinyi said in a deep voice and let go of Zhao Wuyang. Zhao Wuyang didn't know why Xinyi was like this, so he followed her example and asked in a low voice. "There are other things in the forest..." Xinyi lay on the ground, looking around, and holding Zhao Wuyang tightly. Sure enough, within a moment, another outer disciple was seen running over from not far away, staggering as if he was injured. But the man didn't run far before he was tripped by something and fell to the ground. Some vines immediately entangled him and soon wrapped him up like a dumpling. When the man's voice gradually weakened and became silent, the other vines hung him up. Zhao Wuyang looked up and almost cried out: his head was full of such "zongzi" hanging! "How did you find this place?" Xinyi asked Zhao Wuyang softly. "It was Miss Lingxiang's talisman that led me here." Zhao Wuyang's voice was trembling, as if he was very frightened. "Talisman?" Xinyi took out the three yellow talismans that Lingxiang had given him that day, but he did not find a guiding talisman. There was only a fire talisman and two talismans that he did not recognize. "How many of those talismans have you used?" "There are two left. One was burned when it flew here." Zhao Wuyang said as he took out the remaining two talismans. Xinyi took it and looked at it, and it was different from his! What on earth is this little peak master thinking about? Just as he was lost in thought, he heard footsteps coming from the direction where the outer disciples who had just been tied up by vines came from. Xinyi hurriedly held Zhao Wuyang down again, and she herself crouched down, holding her breath and concentrating. After a while, she heard cries. The sound came from far away, whistling and roaring, and it sounded very strange. "It's a demon soldier!" On the Wangxian Terrace, Shangqing Zhenren exclaimed in surprise, and the elders were also very nervous. (End of this chapter)