Chapter 12: Lessons
Ji Liao was wearing a robe representing the Ji family's talisman master, and approached the four of them expressionlessly.
The four people who were chatting happily all the way also noticed Ji Liao.
They all widened their eyes and looked at Ji Liao in disbelief.
They will not suspect that this dress will be fake, the Ji family is extremely strict in this regard, pretending to be a talisman master to swindle and deceive, ruining the reputation of the Ji family, it is a big sin in the Ji family.
Ji Liao walked in front of them and stopped, and glanced at the four of them coldly.
Ji Feng and Ji Gang's faces immediately changed, and they bowed to Ji Liao slightly reluctantly, and said, "I've seen Ji Liao's predecessors." ”
Zhao Xue also hurriedly bowed and shouted, "I've seen Lord Ji Liao." ”
Fei Qiaorou hesitated a little, there seemed to be an indescribable pain in her heart, and then she said in a slur and "See.. I've seen..."
"Hmm!"
Before Fei Qiaorou could finish the salute, Ji Liao interrupted directly, ignoring the four of them and leaving.
Ji Liao was extremely happy in his heart, he had never thought that the oath he had made would be fulfilled so quickly.
Seeing Ji Liao walking away, the faces of Ji Feng and Ji Gang immediately sank.
"Why did Ji Liao suddenly become a talisman master. Monsoon said.
"Recently, Ji Liao has been a popular figure in the clan, I don't know what kind of shit luck Ji Liao has taken!" Ji Gang pouted.
"A villain's ambition. Monsoon echoed.
Ji Liao's face changed, his footsteps immediately stopped, and in an instant, his breath soared, and a faint light immediately lit up on his feet, and he immediately turned around and disappeared in place the next moment.
The four of them were all facing the direction of Ji Liao's distance, only to see Ji Liao's figure suddenly stop, and disappear the next moment, and when they reacted, they only felt that the wind was blowing, and Ji Liao had already arrived in front of the two of them.
Ji Liao did not hesitate, and smashed out two punches at the same time.
"Bang, bang. ”
Two muffled sounds.
The next moment, the bodies of Ji Feng and Ji Gang rose into the air, flew backwards backwards, and fell heavily on the ground.
Monsoon spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his head with difficulty, and pointed at Monsoon, "You..."
Ji Liao looked at the two of them coldly, and said expressionlessly, "Be disrespectful to me, give you a small punishment, let you have a long memory, you are not convinced." ”
"I..." Monsoon wanted to say something, but the sharp pain and fear in his heart at this time made him hold back all the words he wanted to say.
At this time, Ji Liao was already a talisman master of the Ji family, teaching them two ordinary juniors, how could they resist, besides, this matter was really their slander against Ji Liao behind their backs, and if it was spread out, outsiders would not help them speak.
"Hmph. Seeing that they weren't talking, Ji Liao snorted coldly and brushed his sleeves away.
Fei Qiaorou and Zhao Xue, who were standing on the side, looked stupid, and stood there in a daze, seeing that Ji Liao had already walked away, so they dared to help the two of them.
Ji Liao's divine sense has been locking on a few of them just now, listening to Ji Feng's words, he immediately poured spiritual power into his feet, rushed to the two of them, and hit them with two punches, at the last moment Ji Liao still collected a few strengths, if he poured the spiritual energy into his hands, it is estimated that he will kill the two of them at once, after all, he is an immortal cultivator of the second layer of qi, no matter how low his cultivation is, it is not something that the two of them mortals can resist, this is the gap between immortal cultivators and mortals.
But Ji Liao's action, in the eyes of several of them, was like teleportation, and there was no way to dodge it.
Three days later, in a house, Monsoon was lying in bed weakly.
A woman wept with a handkerchief.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing the robe of the Ji family's talisman walked in, the middle-aged man's hair was meticulously combed, but he couldn't hide the pair of rat eyes with a thief light under the thin eyebrows on his face, giving people a sense of treachery, he looked at Ji Feng lying on the bed and didn't speak.
"Daddy. Monsoon shouted with difficulty.
The middle-aged man nodded.
This man is none other than Monsoon's father, Ji Changhe.
When Ji Changhe was thirty years old, he successfully passed the talisman assessment, and now he is over five years old, and he has four children under his knees, but this Ji Feng is his only son, and he is usually very spoiled by Ji Feng, and his face is hard to see when he sees Ji Feng like this.
When the middle-aged woman saw Ji Changhe walk in, she immediately cried even louder, crying, "My poor son, look at what you let people beat, why did Ji Liao do it so ruthlessly, master, you have to uphold justice for Feng'er." ”
Ji Changhe's face became even more pale, and he immediately scolded, "Shut up, what are you crying about, I have my own plans for this matter, your mother and daughter will see Ji Liao far away in the future, and he will take the opportunity to make trouble." ”
After saying that, he pushed the door and walked out.
Ji Changhe already knew what was going on in Ji Feng, he had been a talisman master for many years, and he understood that in the Ji family, a mortal man with such words behind his back, Ji Liao's punishment was light, but he, Ji Changhe, couldn't swallow this breath.
He and Ji Liao are both Fu masters, Ji Liao injured his son on the street, he thought it was a slap in the face, if it weren't for the strict prohibition of fighting in the Ji family, he would have killed Ji Liao and their family by now.
Thinking of this, he hated and said, "Ji Liao, Ji Liao, you wait for me, this revenge will be avenged by Ji Changhe." ”
Ji Liao's becoming a talisman soon spread in the Ji family, and the most regretful of them was the people of the Fei family.
The happiest is Ji Jinhua, the excitement is simply more than Ji Shuangyue, and when chatting with people, it is Ji Liao, and the praise is simply unique in the sky and on the earth.
Ji Shuangyue was also very happy, these days she took a fancy to a large courtyard with two entrances, and after several negotiations, it was finally finalized, and fifteen lower grade spirit stones were bought.
These days are busy moving, Ji Xiuniang seems to have grown here, and after getting up early, she will come to Ji's house to help, and she looks like half a hostess.
Ji Liaole's leisure, he started to plan for his future, and now that he has broken through the first layer, he no longer cares about the low-level runes, and begins to comprehend the middle-level runes.
According to the introduction of family classics, the middle-level rune is very different from the low-level rune, and it is not uniformly divided into low-level, but divided into three levels: middle-level lower grade, middle-level middle grade and middle-level top grade.
The grade is divided by the aura contained in the talisman, and the requirements for the rune paper material are also many times higher, so the skill of the person who requires the talisman to draw it, as well as the mana, will naturally increase a lot.
The middle-level runes are still dominated by the elements of heaven and earth, but there are many more attack methods, the attack power is dozens of times stronger than the low-level runes, and there are many more weird runes, such as some more runes that increase their own speed, and runes that increase their physical body, not only emphasizing the attack methods of the runes, but using the runes as a means to strengthen themselves.
Fu Xiu is different from other monks in that they do not rely on magic weapons, but instead rely on the changes of the talisman as a means of attack.
Ji Liao read the family classics with relish, and wondered if he would try to draw a few first, but he quickly gave up this idea.
He is now on the second level of qi, and it is obviously more difficult to draw a middle-level talisman, although he has the blessing of the exercises, but who knows if he hasn't tried it, maybe he will hurt himself if he doesn't do it well.
Thinking about this, he decided to break through his cultivation to the third layer first.
Ji Liao made up his mind, so he wandered around the Ji family.
However, his face became more and more ugly, and it was not difficult to find a place with a strong aura with his golden elf eyes, but most of them were occupied by the elders of the clan or other people early, and it was difficult to find a place with a strong aura like the waterfall before.
After three months of shopping, Ji Liao almost walked around the Ji family, but still didn't find a good place.
"The speed of the aura is thin and slower, and the time to break through the realm will be infinitely extended, what should I do?"
Ji Liao gradually became anxious.
After more than a month, Ji Liao searched every corner of the Ji family, and finally he gave up, and secretly said in his heart, "No! It seems that the place where the Ji family's aura is rich has long been discovered, and the waterfall that he accidentally found last time is estimated to be the aura gathered by virtue of the spirituality of the drop grass, the drop grass has a hundred years of medicinal age, it seems that there is just the aura that has only been gathered in the last few decades, and it is because of the short time that I have not been discovered by others and I have a chance." ”
Remembering that he had picked the droplet grass so recklessly, he was extremely remorseful.
At this time, he stepped to the Ji family square, looking at the old ancestral hall on the top of the mountain, his eyes flashed slightly.
"If you continue to cultivate in the Ji family for more than a hundred years, you may not be able to achieve the foundation, and how long you can live is still a question, in this case, my promise to the ancestor will be..."