Eight Hundred and Eighty Eighth Chapter Repair Talisman (2)

The four drops of golden elixir's blood turned into ink and merged into one without any haste.

The dark red ink seems to be shining with golden light.

Sun Hao stretched out the index finger of his left hand, forcing out fresh blood, which dripped into the sapphire grinder, and continued to grind slowly in a calm manner.

At this time, in the Zangtianxu, it seems that the sky and the earth are collapsing in the distance, and the sky seems to be able to see blood dripping, and the entire Zangtianxu is also a dark red color like the end of the world.

But it's just under the funeral ruins.

Sun Hao, the man who grinds ink, has a quiet demeanor that quiets down all the ranking golden elixir.

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that after experiencing the bustling qualifying competition and the vigorous Zantianxu Lost Domain, they had unknowingly become a little impetuous, and unknowingly, they had deviated from their own repair track.

Returning to the sect, Li Min once again burst into arrogance.

On Du Jiu's face, a carefree expression appeared again, and the green dragon sword began to slap slowly on his shoulder.

After calming down, they found that being photographed by the powerful lineup of top strengths from all sides in the mainland, they actually forgot their own nature, lost their water chestnuts, and lost all sentient beings.

Rank-ranked golden elixirs gradually showed their own unique temperament.

These temperaments merged and mingled in the air above the team, pulling each other, but affected by the quiet environment, they lived in peace.

Xia Qingyu, who was as cold as ice, gave off an extremely cold aura, looked at Sun Hao with both eyes, but there was a slight smile on his face.

At this moment, she was clearly covered with a scarf, unable to see her face.

However, among the ranking golden elixirs, there was an illusion that flowers were blooming in the ice and snow.

And this kind of beauty is in the quiet environment. It is so thrilling and refreshing.

The beauty spread, as if awakening Sun Hao, the ink grinder.

Sun Hao turned his head leisurely, looked at Xia Qingyu naturally, smiled lightly, and then gently. The ink block was placed on the edge of the sapphire grinder, and the Sirius hair was lifted in his hand.

Sirius had nothing to do.

stand up.

Sun Hao's momentum changed.

There is a touch of elegance in the tranquility, and a sense of dynamic beauty in the tranquility. Hair fluttered, and clothes fluttered, as if blown backward by the aura of the heavenly talisman.

Bow slightly to the Tiangong Hero Talisman.

Only then did Sun Hao pick up the pen and dip it in the golden ink that Long Jiuzimo made by grinding the blood of the golden elixir.

His eyes are like stars, with a smile on his face, he holds a pen in his right hand and carries it on his back with his left hand. Sun Hao stepped forward.

Swipe the pen forward, and write to the Tiangong Hero Talisman.

Yi Lu stood upright under the hero talisman, clapping his palms in high spirits. Sing loudly: "Eternal rivers and mountains are picturesque, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger..."

Every time he sang a word, the talisman pen in Sun Hao's hand flowed freely and wrote a word.

There are twelve characters on the Tiangong Hero Talisman.

These characters are all ancient seal characters, not rune characters. Jin Danju knew the rankings on the spot.

But it was discovered that the characters written by Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang were exactly the same as those on the talisman. Not bad at all.

To be precise, Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang are now. Almost ten percent are copying and rewriting twelve ancient seal characters.

Twelve big characters, Sun Hao's speed is extremely fast, in one go.

Not bad at all.

The last tiger.

Yi Lu's lights dragged out his voice: "Tiger...", and Sun Hao also slowly completed the last stroke from extremely fast to extremely slow.

The last syllable of Yilu's lights was completely over, and Sun Hao Tianlang didn't even mention it, and he also completed the first step of repairing the Tianfu.

Standing with a pen in hand, Sun Hao and Yi Lu Denghuo looked at each other and smiled.

Zhan Xuanlang clapped his hands and cheered loudly: "Okay, the strength penetrates the back of the paper, three points into the wood, good, good, good..."

Zhan Xuanlang said three good things in a row.

The so-called layman watches the excitement, while the insider watches the way.

The first step of Tianfu is to restore the twelve ancient seal characters on it.

There are two difficulties. One is that the trajectory of the characters cannot be wrong, and the twelve large characters must be restored to a high degree.

With this step alone, Sun Hao's performance has already made Zhan Xuanlang and Yi Lu Denghuo look at each other with admiration. The two of them can't do this.

But Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang are as if they have gone through a lot of tempering, flowing freely, without stagnation, which is admirable.

The second difficulty in restoring the twelve ancient seal characters is that the strength of the brushwork must penetrate the celestial talisman, and the back of the handwriting must appear on the back of the inch-thick celestial talisman.

In this way, the requirements for the writing power of the cultivators of Fu Dao will be very high.

Moreover, strong control is required. If the writing power is too strong and the talisman is destroyed, it may have the opposite effect.

However, Sun Hao is still as if he has been tempered a lot, just right, his strength penetrates the back of the paper, and he penetrates three points.

Several talisman seal masters couldn't help admiring them.

Zhan Xuanlang said yes loudly, and Shang Shenghao also loudly applauded.

Above the sky, suspended high above the sky, are twelve big characters with dripping blood dripping on them, shining brilliantly and feeling much more energetic.

The first step of Tianfu repair is completed.

Sensing the change in the sky, the ranking Jindan around him immediately praised him loudly.

Sun Hao held the talisman pen, bowed slightly to the surroundings, and said loudly: "Dear friends, the restoration of the talisman is only a small step, so don't be happy..."

Yi Lu Denghuo bowed slightly to Sun Hao, and said loudly: "Chen Xiang doesn't need to be modest, please let go, I have full confidence in Chen Xiang, Chen Xiang, please..."

Ranking golden elixirs looked at the young-faced cultivator under the amulet, and bowed slightly: "I have full confidence in Chen Xiang, Chen Xiang, please, Chen Xiang, please..."

Sun Hao bowed to all around, and shouted loudly: "Okay."

Then, his body sank suddenly, his mind was suddenly highly focused, and with a wave of his right hand, the heavenly wolf brush dipped on the golden ink.

After lightly dipping the pen tip a few times, Sun Hao waved his right arm, and Sirius brought up a phantom and flew towards the talisman. At the same time, Sun Hao let out a soft whistle.

The pen is flying like flying.

Dot ink and write, after the whistling sound, Sun Hao, who is tense, sings while writing.

Maybe I sleep forever and become mountains.

Maybe I sleep forever and turn into dust.

Time can't eat away my loyalty, and history can't cover up my passion.

The ruins of the burial sky make up for the gaps in the sky.

On the hero, who is the hero?

The heroes of the world come from my generation, and after the storm, there is a rainbow...

Every time he sang a word, Sun Hao drew a stroke on the talisman.

At the beginning, Sun Hao moved the pen extremely fast, but after Sky Wolf touched the talisman.

On the talisman, layers of blood were like thick plasma, which slowed down Sun Hao's writing speed a little bit.

The pen and pen seemed to be blocked by a mighty force.

Unwilling to be dissatisfied, different strong violent breaths hit Sun Hao's pen tip, like ocean waves, one after another.

There were waves of ripples on the talisman.

Yi Lu Denghuo narrowed his eyes, his chubby face was heavy.

Zhan Xuanlang held his hands tightly, his hands were trembling slightly, and his palms were sweating profusely.

At this moment, as long as Sun Hao flicks the nib of the pen, and if he is not careful, the restoration will fall short.

Before it was repaired, Yi Lu Denghuo did not expect that the repair of the Tianfu would be so difficult. If he went up, even Long Jiuzimo would not be able to withstand it for a long time.

Rank-ranking golden cores quietly looked at the boy who repaired the talisman.

While admiring in my heart, there is also a hint of disbelief.

Mainland elites gather at the Burial Market.

No one would have thought of repairing the talisman. It was Sun Hao Sun Chenxiang who was only ranked 94th in the mainland.

Like falling into a dream.

Sun Hao has completely sunk into the great cause of repairing talismans.

At this moment, Sun Hao forgot that he was in the Burial Sky Ruins, that there were still many people watching around him, and that he had four points of consciousness...with one heart and one mind, he sank into the cultivation talisman.

The talisman is a hero talisman, Sun Hao repaired the talisman, unconsciously, he was infected by his heroism, his chest was full of blood, and in the talisman repair, Sun Hao sang loudly, full of vigor

In the upper right corner, the repair is complete.

Sun Hao stepped lightly on the yellow ground with his right foot, Qing Yuyan rose up with it, the air trembled, and a little golden ink was splashed out.

Swinging the pen with his right hand, the tip of the pen accurately hit the gold ink, and with a twist of the pen tip, it hit the talisman again.

Yi Ludeng tapped his hands lightly, and blurted out: "Okay."

Ink and brush are completed in one go, completely natural.

He was ashamed.

In the same way, Sun Hao repaired the talisman to complete the other triangles.

Among them, the thrills are not a problem, and Yi Lu Denghuo is often dripping with cold sweat.

If it was him, I'm afraid the success would have already been defeated by now.

In the end, it was in the middle of the talisman.

At this time, a trace of sweat had already appeared on Sun Hao's forehead.

The indifferent smile on his face was also replaced by a trace of sternness.

The talisman pen in his hand is almost a little bit, moving slowly firmly and persistently.

There was still a divine light shining in his eyes, and bursts of golden light appeared on his body again.

Yi Lu Denghuo understood Sun Hao's situation best. Yi Lu Denghuo felt the difficulties Sun Hao encountered.

It is Sun Hao, whether he can finally overcome the difficulties and complete the repair of the talisman is still two things to say. (to be continued ~^~)