I’m afraid he will draw until he vomits!
Even with his current strength, his scalp would tingle and he would feel terrified just thinking about that terrifying number. However, if he succeeded, then he would probably improve a lot in the art of talismans, which would also be a benefit.
As the saying goes, there are gains and losses, blessings and disasters, that's it!
Now that the Black Armored Army has just left, he only has a few days left. He must adjust his condition to the best of its ability during these few days.
Whether it is mentality, magic power, or spirit!
A stable mentality is the basis for successfully drawing magic-level talismans. Only strong magic power can support him to draw fifty talismans a day. And peak spirit can prevent him from making any mistakes.
Now, everything is ready except for the east wind. As long as the Black Armored Army brings cinnabar, yellow paper and other items, he will be able to draw a magic-level talisman in just ten days. He will also launch a bloody massacre on the midnight of the next month and kill all the disciples here.
Only in this way can he have enough essence to refine the blood pill, and only their essence and blood can activate the evil dragon's inner pill, so that he can break through the second level of "Zombie Ancestor Incarnation" 'The Right Arm of the Hou Zun'!
And if his estimation is correct, and he advances to the late stage of zombie here, and then breaks through the 'Right Arm of the Qilin Lord', then his strength will undergo a drastic change.
Right now, his physical strength alone is 990,000 jin. If he advances to the middle stage of the wandering corpse, he will be able to break through the limit of nine, and it may reach several million jin. And if he advances to the late stage of the wandering corpse and cultivates the 'Right Arm of the Hou Zun', his strength will be unimaginable.
It is no exaggeration to say that he is invincible among his peers. If this is the case, he will be able to fight even against a half-step Jindan master!
For the sake of strength, for the sake of power, for the sake of everything that one carries in one's heart, one must do this and cannot stop for a moment, not even to take a break.
He meditated like this for a whole day and night. On the second night, a group of people suddenly appeared around him. They were Jun Wei and others. However, if you look closely, you will find that one person is missing, and that is Xuan Tianji!
At this moment, Master Lingxue stepped forward, looked at Feng Qingyang who was meditating, and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Jun Wei beside her.
He smiled and gently waved the folding fan in his hand, which immediately rolled up a wind blade and blew towards Feng Qingyang in an instant, provoking him! This was a naked provocation!
Feng Qingyang, who was originally in deep thought, suddenly woke up. He opened his eyes and saw a wind blade coming towards him quickly. Without thinking, he opened his mouth and a black air came out.
call…
The wind blade suddenly disintegrated, Feng Qingyang slowly stood up, staring at Jun Wei with a pair of gleaming eyes. If it weren't for the grand plan in his mind, he would have killed this man long ago.
"Hey, Red Devil, why have you been so weak these days? Have you encountered some difficulties?" No one said anything, but Jun Wei spoke first. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately angered Feng Qingyang.
Before he could continue speaking, Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice: "You are seeking death, do you know that?"
The voice was as strong as iron, sonorous and powerful, making everyone's eardrums buzz. Just a few simple words revealed his powerful strength.
Everyone exclaimed in amazement, thinking that this person had made another breakthrough in just a few days. For a moment, all kinds of thoughts arose in their minds, thinking that he was a child of destiny, who looked down upon all the others.
But now, after leaving his own sect, he often discovered so many geniuses that he couldn't help but exclaim that there are always people better than you.
Some people will speed up their cultivation under this stimulation, while others will become jealous.
And Regal is exactly the latter.
At this moment, when he heard Feng Qingyang say this, his smiling face instantly turned gloomy. He never expected that Feng Qingyang would be so disrespectful to him.
He was just joking casually, and the wind blade before, although seemingly powerful, actually did not have any substantial power and could not break Feng Qingyang's defense at all.
"What did you say..." For a moment, he felt that his face was trampled on. Looking at the people around him, he felt that they were looking at him in strange ways. He couldn't help but feel murderous intent and stared at Feng Qingyang without showing any weakness.
"I said I want to kill you!" Feng Qingyang said word by word, each word was heart-piercing, and each word hit Jun Wei's brain, making his face gloomy, as if the actual murderous intent could no longer be contained.
His body shook, and a surge of emotion rose up for you.
"You're looking for death!"
Feng Qingyang roared in a low voice. Although the wind blade had not caused any harm, it had awakened him from his trance. Originally, he had planned to recover to his peak within the next few days...
It's like making love, and just when it's about to go on, you're interrupted by someone else, who keeps pestering you!
He was extremely angry at this moment. The king in front of him looked like a mortal fly, and he wished he could slap him to death with one palm.
As he said the three words "you are looking for death", he suddenly took a step forward. The wind started to blow, and a whirlwind suddenly blew up the whole forest, and the fallen leaves fluttered in the wind.
Then he took another step forward, and his whole body was covered with "copper skin and iron bones". A murderous aura suddenly rose up, so strong that even the white clouds in the sky were dispersed in an instant.
He took quick steps forward one after another, with his momentum building up layer by layer.
Boom boom boom…
There seemed to be a tremor in the void, and everyone was shocked and looked at Feng Qingyang in surprise. Among the people present, except Jun Wei, who had fought with Feng Qingyang before, the others had only heard of his name.
It is said that what you hear is not as good as what you see. Although they did not really fight at this moment, Jun Wei had already been completely suppressed.
"Do you have to remember to reincarnate now?" After he took five steps forward in a row, he stopped taking any steps. At this moment, his momentum had reached its peak.
He was wearing a black, hideous armor and had a pair of sharp zombie teeth. Even though he was handsome, he still looked extremely scary. His blood-red hair was flying in the wind.
The wind was blowing hard and the clouds were flying. At this moment, everyone seemed to have a momentum that could conquer the world. They all trembled and quickly moved away from his majesty.
At this moment, there were only two people left in the field, and the rest flew high into the sky, looking at them coldly.
In their hearts, they hope that they will fight as soon as possible, and it would be best if both sides suffer losses.
"Do you know what you are doing? Do you want to provoke a fight between the two major forces?" Jun Wei said in a deep voice. At this moment, the murderous nature in his heart was also aroused.
If he retreated at this moment, he would surely be laughed at by others and would bring shame to Xiaoyao Sect. Moreover, he was the one who instigated this matter in the first place, so even if he could not defeat his opponent, he had to move forward.
"Two major forces? The one who killed you was Feng Qingyang, and it had nothing to do with Guiyuan City." Feng Qingyang casually said this and immediately drew a clear line between himself and Guiyuan City.
Then he took another step forward and said, "Next, it's time for you to die."
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