break the way [comprehension]

Chapter 271

After Lu You was dragged away by Du Ziteng, he was still in a daze. When he picked up this adult who fell from the sky, he really didn't take anything from him.Moreover, it has been such a long time, if the adults really doubted what he took, why did they start the trouble now? !

Until the two left, the monks around the gate of the city were still talking about it. However, there are many new things in this crowded place. Facts are nothing, and after a while, the rumors will also be wiped out.

When he arrived at a place where there was no one around, Du Ziteng swept his consciousness, turned a blind eye to Lu You's grievance, instead pondered for a while and said, "Have you ever seen the paper talisman?"

"Amulet paper?" Lu You was at a loss as to what it was.

Du Ziteng patiently explained: "It's a kind of paper, monks can draw symbols on it, and when activated, it can produce great power... Forget it, let me ask this way, when you were on the edge of this demon circle, have you ever seen someone The monk inspires a kind of paper?"

Lu You shook his head.

Du Ziteng frowned. Could it be that in this world, there are no monks who practice talisman?

Lu You asked: "My lord, what do you want that thing for?"

Du Ziteng glanced at him: "There is a magic weapon at the city gate to check the evil spirit. If there is a talisman, I can draw a 'Aura of Concealing Qi', which will ensure that your breath will not be detected by the magic weapon for at least three hours." .”

Lu You was shocked immediately, he opened his mouth wide, and even maintained this stupid look for a long time before he gradually recovered his voice: "You, you mean, you have a way for me, for me to enter City without being discovered?!"

Du Ziteng nodded, just taking advantage of the opportunity of entanglement with Lu You to play a show, he used his spiritual sense to probe the magic weapon that the monks were adjusting. It's not too difficult for him.

But now, he happened to be stuck in an embarrassing situation where he had no talisman paper to use.

To be honest, since Du Ziteng entered the realm of comprehension, he has been practicing talismans.

He has encountered tens of thousands of checkpoints on the talisman, or lack of spiritual knowledge, or lack of understanding of the rules, or even exhaustion of his own spiritual power, with more energy than energy, but the embarrassment in front of him is that he did not expect What: He Du Ziteng will be unable to draw talismans one day because he has no talisman paper.

Lu You didn't know Du Ziteng's troubles, he was immersed in the ecstasy that he could really enter the city. Since he was born, he spent most of his time trapped in the clan land. The world is full of curiosity, and he often sneaks to the entrance of the cave regardless of the threats of the elders in the clan. Even if he can only occasionally see the rainbow light of the magic weapon across the sky, he can be excited for a long time by imagining the demeanor of those gentlemen traveling through the sky.

The city is the place where the gentlemen live.

Even if these gentlemen bring bloody killings every time they come to the demon circle, those gentlemen who possess supreme power after all, what kind of place should they live in...

Lu You fell into imagination for a while and couldn't extricate himself.

But Du Ziteng asked in annoyance: "Then let me ask you, do you have a plant here? Or another similar plant is also fine."

Du Ziteng described the appearance of first-, second-, and even third-tier grasses in detail, but Lu You still shook his head: "My lord, I grew up in the demon circle since I was a child, and my family has always been based on grass seeds. Sheng, I have seen all kinds of plants, but the one you mentioned has never been seen in the demon circle."

There is no need to doubt Lu You's words, this time even the way to make talisman paper with grasses is completely broken.

Du Ziteng's brows frowned even tighter. All his cultivation was tied to talismans. Without talisman paper, the only spells he could use were Fuyin Killing, or he used to draw the Great Wall pattern inspired by the mountains and rivers at Xuepenkou. None of them are conventional talismans, and there is no way for them to be used on a daily basis, so what to do now.

Without the talisman, the road traveler's aura cannot be concealed, and it is impossible to enter the city.

If he couldn't enter the city, he wouldn't be able to infiltrate the monks to inquire about the news, so there was no way to find Xiao Chen and Yun Hengfeng.

Even if he left Lu You and entered the city alone at this time, but he had no talisman on him, he must be wanted by the city for killing so many monks, without the cover of talismans, entering the city rashly would undoubtedly be a trap, and it would still be of no avail.

Du Ziteng had a feeling that although the boy in front of him would not be of great use to him, it would certainly be beneficial to him in unlocking many mysteries of demons. What's more, he promised to take this boy away, if he just left , did not conform to Du Ziteng's rules of doing things.

Seeing Du Ziteng's expression, Lu You also knew that those things might be very important for adults to develop their cultivation. He thought for a while and said, "Does adults need paper to draw things? Then..."

Lu You hesitated for a long time before slowly taking out something from his arms: "Can you draw on this?"

Du Ziteng raised his eyebrows. He took a look and saw that it was a thin piece of leather, which still carried the body temperature of a young man. Since the first day Du Ziteng saw this young man, he was in a disheveled and disheveled state. The appearance, but this piece of leather is preserved so meticulously, the owner must love it very much.

Obviously, to him, this is an extremely precious thing.

What made Du Ziteng even more strange was that when his spiritual sense brushed on it, there seemed to be faint traces of some kind of power left, and the feeling of the skin...he carefully recalled the day when he fought against those armored monks, how did his spiritual sense react to it? The feeling of those strange instruments, the two are so similar, no wonder they seem to have known each other.

Du Ziteng's heart moved. The talisman paper is essentially a thing that carries rules and power. When drawing a talisman, the spiritual power is used to imprint the rules on it. able.

There is no talisman paper, such a thing can be implicated with the divine consciousness, and it also contains traces of power. If you study it carefully, you may really be able to draw a talisman.

Du Ziteng glanced at the reluctant Lu You, and said bluntly: "This kind of thing may be useful, but if you give it to me, it may be damaged, are you willing?"

After a long while, Lu You said in a low voice: "My brother left this to me. The clansmen have always said that he is dead, but I believe he may have entered the city. If the Lord can take me into the city to find him, I will ...I'm willing to do it!"

Du Ziteng was silent.

In fact, he has been avoiding a question for a long time. Regarding the rabbit monsters underground, he once felt that they were too kind to be weak, and they were not a race that could survive. I am estranged from them, because they are demons, not humans.

Those invading monsters once made Du Ziteng think that if he is not of my race, his heart must be different.

Even if it was a race that had kindly taken him in, he would still mock him coldly, unwilling to give any help at all.

But now, when the rabbit demon in front of him is willing to follow him out of that cave, into a world that is dangerous for him, and even mentions his relatives whose whereabouts are unknown, Du Ziteng can no longer avoid a question: even if this is a weak However, many lives in this race are like the rabbit monster in front of us. They have relatives, friends, joys, sorrows, sorrows, and many sorrows and despairs that have to be faced with numbness.

Among them, perhaps few of them have the courage of the young Lu You to rush into a world full of dangers for an answer in their hearts.

It is undeniable that such a race...such a race, in essence, how is it different from human beings?

The only difference is their situation.

If there were no Hengxiao Sword Sect or Xiao Chen in the cultivation world, and if those monsters really succeeded in invading, would it be possible that as time goes by, their human monks will also be like these rabbit monsters, and they can only live in the ground in fear, relying on escape? The monster survives, and even tells himself to be numb day by day. Only by being numb can he continue to survive, and he will not feel hopeless and painful.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten. This is the truth.

But no one is qualified to despise or laugh at the pain of others being beaten.

Du Ziteng sighed, and then said: "I will definitely take you into the city."

Du Ziteng didn't hesitate anymore, he chose a position, where his spiritual power went, a small piece of the skin was scratched off, and he returned all the rest to Lu You.

The young man was startled, but his chest was suddenly filled with warmth. Seeing Du Ziteng like this, he suddenly felt that maybe he hadn't misunderstood him, and this person in front of him...may be the "adult" he was really looking for and following!

Then Du Ziteng held the small piece of leather, less than half the size of a palm, crossed his knees and lowered his eyes, carefully thinking about the characteristics of this piece of leather.

When fighting the armored monk that day, Du Ziteng didn't fight back at first, but just dodged blindly. Of course, it was because he didn't have much spiritual power and lacked strength, and wanted to show his weakness to show off the enemy's heart, but more, it was also because of his response to those strange methods. Due to lack of organ knowledge, I want to observe more.

He is very clear about the aura and cultivation level of those monks, and it is absolutely impossible to use such a powerful move. The only explanation is the strange magic weapon in their hands. After a few moves, Du Ziteng discovered that these monks went back and forth just like that Tricks, obviously, the magic weapon endows them with power beyond the realm, and it is not without restrictions: the tricks in the magic weapon are very limited, they can only be stimulated, not modified.

During Du Ziteng's spiritual probing, he only faintly discovered that the tricks were determined by the structure of those magical instruments, and the same is true of the small piece of leather in front of him.

If the talisman paper is a vast plain where spiritual power can run wildly on it, then this piece of leather is a strange place full of depressions, swamps, and dangerous peaks. If it is drawn rashly, the spiritual power will inevitably stumble everywhere Restricted, it cannot exert one-tenth of the power of the talisman itself.

Therefore, Du Ziteng carefully pondered the hidden "traps" in the skin, worked hard to figure out the structure of the talisman he wanted to draw, and thought about how to avoid these "traps" so that his talisman could run safely on it. .

Lu You didn't dare to disturb him, so while Du Ziteng was meditating so hard, the sun rose and set in the east, and he sat upright suddenly. He lifted the small wooden stick, and Lu You widened his eyes and saw that the small piece of leather was useless. The wind was automatic, and then it was suspended in mid-air, as if a pair of invisible hands were firmly stretching it, and spread it out steadily.

I saw the grown-up lift that strange wooden stick on the skin in one go, colorful lights flashed, leaving a delicate and complicated pattern on the skin, as if it was born, natural and clear.

When Lu Ping saw the scene in front of him, he didn't dare to breathe out, thinking it was amazing!

He has worn this piece of leather close to his body for so many years, and he has wiped every detail carefully. There has never been such a miraculous scene!

He looked into Du Ziteng's eyes with a more obvious admiration.

And Du Ziteng handed this piece of leather to him and said: "Okay, hide this piece of leather well, now the magic weapon should not be able to detect the evil spirit on your body."

After seeing the scene of drawing the talisman just now, Lu You no longer had any doubts, and hid this piece of leather firmly on his body together with the rest just now.

However, Du Ziteng paused his steps, and then waved his hand. Countless blades of grass rose from the ground. Under the subtle control of his spiritual power, those blades of grass were woven into a certain rhythm, and finally turned into a A straw hat was put on Lu Ping's head.

Du Ziteng smiled slightly: "Just in case."

Don't let the "Ambush Talisman" drawn by the old man take effect, but this guy's rabbit ears are not hidden and exposed, that would be too funny.

But Du Ziteng himself just spread some grass juice on his face, adjusted his appearance with some mortal techniques, adjusted his bones and muscles with spiritual power, then changed his appearance and swaggered towards the city gate.

Lu You touched the top of his head, then followed Du Ziteng into the city with a smile.

Entering the city for the first time, Lu You felt that his eyes were not enough to see, but Du Ziteng was thinking, his storage bag might have been lost in the teleportation formation, but it's no wonder, although the storage bag is more used in the cultivation world A mature magic weapon, but in fact, the fundamental principle of making this storage bag, mustard seed, is also related to the incomparably brilliant space law. When the transmission fails, the law may interfere with the damage or loss of the storage bag. It's just a pity for the supplies he and Xiao Chen prepared.

Now, unless he abducts and sells the silly rabbit demon behind him, otherwise, he is truly penniless.

Although he is poor and white, Mr. Du, who is strolling around with his hands behind his back, does not have the bitter expression that a poor person should have. Seeing this young man's face full of leisurely wandering among the vendors, it only reminds people of those who have nothing to do. There are so many dry and spirit stones that there is no place to make the second generation of immortals.

This street is full of all kinds of small stalls, who can grab a place here, which one is not eye-catching?

So, Du Xiaoye was stopped.

"My lord, look at this piece of 'Jiulan mink fur' in my hand. It is produced by the real Jiulan mink. Whether it is used as a gift for a beautiful woman or as a gift for relatives and friends, it is definitely a good product..."

The one blocking the way was a fat man, so round that Du Ziteng didn't dare to approach him - he was afraid that if he accidentally rubbed against him, the other party would roll off immediately.

But Du Ziteng was very interested in the shiny fur in the fat man's hand, and asked, "Oh? Excellent product?"

"Hey, you are asking the right person! This piece of fur comes from a big mink monster. Everyone around Jiulan knows this big monster. Listen to the name, 'Jiulan'! The so-called one wave means that when the water monster is an adult, it can move one wave of water, two waves, that is two waves of water, the power of the nine waves, if you think about it, it can move nine great rivers, once the magic power is urged, it will move at every turn. Flooding tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land, the end is extremely powerful! This mink was taken down by the concerted efforts of six great monks! My fur is the most powerful part of the mink's neck! I only charge you five hundred spirit stones , Guaranteed value for money!"

Seeing that the fat man blocking the way was eloquent, a voice suddenly interrupted: "Really? Didn't your piece of 'Jiulan Fairy Shell' also come from a big shell monster, Jiulan Mana, Jiulan A big monk took it down?"

Fatty's complexion changed, and the fat on his body trembled. He was about to run away, but he was firmly grasped by one hand. He looked over with that hand. It was a gloomy face that seemed to be about to explode at any moment. In one hand, he was holding a snow-white shell impressively, and he could see the obviously protruding blue veins on that hand.

It seems that there are too many such dramas in the East Market in Taiyuan City. There are always many vendors in the East Gate, and everyone has their own sources of goods. Where people come and go, there seems to be no difference.

It seemed that the fat man in front of him was extremely unlucky.

There are quite a few colleagues snickering beside him. This fat man is also blinded by lard. Since he had slaughtered a fat sheep yesterday, he should stop his greed and follow the rules honestly. Either change places or rest for a while. Day, he was doing well, and he got worse, even came out to continue slaughtering sheep without changing his lines, how could he not end in a miserable end?

The ending was predictable. After the bustling crowd dispersed, Du Ziteng walked away leisurely with small square steps. Lu You looked bewildered, completely unaware of what the lord was going to do here just now.

Holding a snow-white shell in his hand, Du Ziteng sighed: "Tsk, I haven't been out of the rivers and lakes for many years, and the sword is not old."

Lu You panicked a little: "My lord, where are we going next?"

Du Ziteng said leisurely, "Look for a place."

Road Tour:?

Du Ziteng smiled: "Painting symbols."

But half a day later, the crowd heard a loud shout: "Guest officers, guest officers, don't miss it when you pass by! Come and see, this is 'Jiulan Xianbei' '! Listen to the name, 'Jiulan'! The so-called Yilan means that when the water demon grows up, it can drive a wave of water. Two waves, that is two waves of water. Think about the power of Jiulan. That can move nine great rivers, and with one urge, it can easily submerge tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land, which is extremely powerful!"

"As for the owner of this senbei, such a powerful big monster, it took nine big monks to work together to take it down! My senbei is the one with the strongest water demon power! I only accept you five Bailing stone, guaranteed value for money!"

The monk who spoke had a few weeds on his head, his face was still a little dirty, and he was waving a familiar snow-white shell in his hand, but he was blowing such cowhide, and he almost wrote on his face: "I am a liar!" of."

But there were so many businessmen in the East Market, but no monk would stand on a three-foot-high platform and tell a story so loudly. Although he knew the story was absurd and bragging, there were actually a lot of spectators gathered at once.

Immediately someone asked: "Such a powerful senbei, I didn't say it, brother, how did you get it? Haha."

Immediately the crowd burst into laughter.

This question is obviously ridiculed by the guy who sells things for lying and not drafting. The big monster that can only be killed by the joint efforts of nine big monks, is this guy able to touch the things on it?

The monk who sold things was not angry either, he smiled and said with a serious face: "Cultivation is all about fate, this is the fate of Xiaosheng, how can I tell you?"

There was a burst of laughter underneath.

Although this kid seemed to be purely here to disrupt the situation, there were actually quite a few people gathered for such gags, and there were more people watching the fun... Naturally, there were fewer people shopping.

Immediately, there was a strange voice: "'Jiulan Xianbei'? Huh, this Jiulan is so worthless, there was also a seller of 'Jiulan Xianbei' yesterday, and in the morning there was a seller of 'Jiulan mink fur' , and now there is another 'Jiulan Xianbei'? The power of Jiulan is too much!"

As soon as this remark came out, the onlookers didn't know what was going on.

Dare to say that the brand of "Jiu Lan" is not unique now - this guy on the stage rolled his eyes, he doesn't look like an idiot, why did he do such a stupid thing, the same lie, told it again yesterday Say it again, now again?

Are you stupid?

The crowd below laughed for a while and then gradually dispersed. It was lively. After watching it once, I found that it was nothing new and lively, so the crowd had no intention of watching.

In the end, the guy on the stage laughed and said, "No, no, what they sell is a fake 'Jiu Lan', but my 'Jiu Lan Xianbei' is real Jiu Lan!"

Before the guy who questioned him spoke up again, someone in the crowd asked loudly: "Hahahahahaha, really Jiulan? Show everyone! Hahahaha..."

Following the roar of laughter from the crowd, the guy on the stage said in a serious manner: "Okay! Let's take a good look at it now!"

Then, without seeing what that guy was doing, a blue light suddenly burst out from the so-called "Jiulan Xianbei", and countless raindrops fell from the sky like steel needles!

Countless monks' complexions changed drastically, and they mobilized their spiritual power and urged their magic weapons to resist, but saw another flash of blue light, and the raindrops turned back again, and nothing happened.

There was a dead silence in the crowd.

Then there are scrambling quotations: "I want it!" "I want it!" One hundred! Give it to me!!!”

Among the crowd, a fat man was stunned and muttered, "How is this possible..."

Then he roared angrily: "I belong to the Wang family in the east of the city! Who the hell dares to snatch it!"

The crowd was quiet again.

The words "Wang Family" in the east of the city seemed to have supreme power, which made so many people silent.

It was a tall and strong man with extraordinary clothes. Seeing that no one dared to make a sound, he snorted coldly. He was very grateful in his heart. This is obviously a demon spirit weapon, only five hundred spirit stones. Fortunately, he moved out of the family, otherwise how could he? Could it be so cheap?

Another voice hummed: "The Wang family is really amazing, so majestic!"