What If I Can't Die? Chapter 477

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"I look at the layout here, there is a lot to learn."

Song Shi's eyes were piercing, and he was actually studying the long talisman that seemed to connect heaven and earth in front of him. He looked at it. Think it's more like a paragraph.

"Do you understand?"

Di Ling couldn't help laughing.

"I can understand a little bit."

Song Shi was puzzled: "It's the first time I've seen such a long talisman."

"Haha, this is a talisman, which is equivalent to writing a paragraph with a talisman. This can only be done with the existence of a great supernatural power that can follow the words."

Di Ling said with a smile: "This kind of existence, even if you write a piece of nonsense, can show its might."

"It can still be like this."

Song Shi's eyes glowed, "It should be possible for someone who has mastered the way of talismans to do it."

"Hey, you're right. This is what Mr. Fu Huang left for each reception platform. One word can become a world."

Di Ling said proudly.

"Emperor Fu."

Corresponding information appeared in Song Shi's mind.

Emperor Fu, the elder of the Immortal Court, uses talismans to achieve Taoism. It can be said that the law is followed, and the drawing of talismans is a prison. He is the top power in the fairy world.

In other words,,,..version. 】

"Hey, this is the third in command of the Immortal Court of our Dacheng Immortal Realm, the existence of the first level of the Immortal Emperor. If you are strong enough in the future, you will have a chance to see it."

Di Ling proudly said: "If I hadn't been the emissary of Xianting, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had the chance to see her true face."

"The means of Emperor Fu are worth learning."

Song Shi observed more carefully, and the more he watched, the more interesting he became.

He originally thought that by drawing the fairy talisman with the power of the law, he would be able to achieve great success in the way of talisman, but now when he saw that this handwritten scripture could become a powerful talisman covering the world, he knew that he was a little bit of a frog in the bottom of the well.

"Hey, there's a lot to learn here."

Di Ling was a little ostentatious: "The formations here are arranged by the top-level formation masters, that is, the things you step on are deliberately refined by the weapon refiners, so that they can connect to the distant lower realm and guide you over."

Song Shi nodded, this place should be regarded as the most important place in Xianting, and the decoration is top-notch.

Seeing that Song Shi was quite serious, Di Ling was not interested in saying more, and said: "You can continue to look at it, just treat it as an eye-opener, and there is no need to study. Being distracted is a taboo in practice."

Song Shi didn't know how to answer. Could it be that he had already been distracted and practiced a lot?

Fortunately, Di Ling didn't seem to know about his cultivation situation, nor was he interested in taking care of him, so he disappeared immediately.

It seems a little difficult for Song Shi to use his strong comprehension and the original foundation of the way of talismans, and it will take more time to study.

After staring at it for seven days, Song Shi, who has a strong understanding, still understood this thing.

In essence, this method is still the application of the power of law, but the talisman is no longer limited to a fixed format, but can use words to exert its power directly as one likes.

If he masters it, even if he writes a sentence of nonsense, he can still have power.

Because it is the power of the law contained in it that determines whether the words are powerful, not the words themselves. Of course, the meaning that fits the words is naturally more fluent.

"This method is really suitable for pretense."

Song Shi admired, raised his finger and drew a word "killing", which contained the power of offensive law, and the word "killing" immediately carried offensive power, as if it wanted to kill everything.

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However, affected by the rules here, the characters he drew did not condense and disappeared in a flash.

"Remove and try again."

He walked towards the Fan Pond with anticipation. According to the time, the other party should also be over. If you have nothing to do, let's get to know each other.

There were hundreds of feet away from the pool, and Song Shi saw a woman walking out of the pool, and she was pulling her hair.

The originally disheveled hair was simply combed together, and pushed back by her white fingers like jade, revealing an oval face.

This face can be said to be perfect, with a posture that can overwhelm the country and the city. The moment Song Shi saw it, he was stunned for a moment, a little dazed.

"like."

There was memory in his eyes, and he stared blankly at the female monk who was arranging her hair, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"How can there be such a similar person? This is separated by two universes. It may be a coincidence."

Song Shi murmured in his heart.

The female monk in front of him was very similar to an old friend of his.

This person is not from the Promise Continent, nor from the Xuanling Realm, nor from the Sky Demon Realm, but from his previous life.

It is precisely because he misses the person in his previous life very much, especially that person is still his first love, that's why his mood fluctuates.

"It should be that she just happens to look alike. After all, she is half a fairy, more beautiful than her old friend, and a little taller."

Song Shi groaned in his heart, taking it as a coincidence.

In his opinion, as long as there are enough people in the world, there will always be people who look similar, or even exactly the same.

This looks very similar and is still within the normal range.

Being stared at by Song Shi, the female monk turned her head and looked over. A pair of dark eyes were like gems, pure and bright.

She didn't know Song Shi, and asked, "How do you call fellow Taoist?"

"Song Shi."

Song Shi came back to his senses, the voice of the other party was also different, and it was even more different from the same person.

However, this similarity made him feel that this woman was quite familiar, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of intimacy.

Before he could ask any more questions, Di Ling appeared: "Tell me about your name and the lower realm you came from."

"My name is Du Ming'e, and I come from the Xuanhuang Realm."

The woman showed her white teeth and said politely.

Song Shi's eyes moved slightly, the Xuanhuang Realm is the world mentioned by the ancestor Xuanling?

If there is a relationship between the two, it means that the ascension positions are not too far apart.

"Mysterious Yellow Realm?"

Di Ling was surprised for a moment~www.mtlnovel.com~ suddenly said: "The Xuanhuang Realm is known as half of the Immortal Realm, and the Xuanhuang Emperor is quite powerful. He is the most powerful existence among many lower realms, and he often visits the fairy court. I don't know which faction you come from from the Xuanhuang Realm?"

"The little girl comes from an ordinary cultivating family in the Xuanhuang Realm, without any big background."

Du Ming'e is neither humble nor overbearing, and she doesn't know whether she doesn't want to reveal too much or her background is relatively ordinary.

"Oh."

Di Ling didn't reveal anything, and also took out the token to record for Du Ming'e.

After another incident similar to that of Song Shi, Di Ling said: "There are still three months before the Fairy Fairy Club, so feel free to ask any questions you have."

"The little girl has learned about the Flying Immortal Society from her predecessors, so she won't ask any more questions."

Du Ming'e shook her head.

Di Ling was a little speechless, why didn't the two people who received him this time like to ask questions, which made him very bored.

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"Okay, you can practice here, and when the time comes, someone will take you to the Feixianhui."

Di Ling felt bored, turned around and disappeared.

The woman looked at Song Shi with a smile, and said quite boldly: "I don't know what to call Xiongtai?"

"Song Shi."

"Brother Song, have you seen me before?"

Du Ming'e was a little puzzled, she felt that Song Shi's eyes were rather strange.

"No, I just feel that you are like an old friend, and you are a little lost for a while."

Song Shi shook his head.

"This old man must be very important to Brother Song." Du Ming'e smiled.

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