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Qin Yi took out the "Thirteen Talismans of the Patriarch" and came out. Among the thirteen spells, there are a total of three talismans of the ninth grade, which were handed down by the patriarch back then.

This first ninth-grade talisman is - "Zixiao Divine Thunder Curse".

The second is "Three Flavor True Fire Mantra" and the third is "Nine Characters Mantra".

Qin Yi looked at it carefully, and it was recorded that the first two were offensive spells, and the third was a defensive spell.

It is said that this "Nine Word Mantra" can resist the full attack of the great master and can last for half an hour.

This is an exaggeration!

"That is to say, the great master's full strength can't defeat it at all. It can last for half an hour. It may be because the energy in the talisman is exhausted, and it was defeated by the great master." Qin Yi analyzed.

As a talisman, he naturally knew the real situation of the talisman.

Just like the previous Taiyi Golden Light Talisman or the Taiyi Divine Light Talisman, they can only be broken with a single blow.

The reason is that its defensive ability can only resist the first blow of the same level, and cannot resist the second blow at all.

But this "Nine Character Mantra Talisman" was different. The Great Master couldn't defeat it. The reason why he was able to defeat it later was because there was no energy in the talisman.

"When the time comes, I will try to draw it." Qin Yi secretly said in his heart.

In a flash, a few days passed.

In the past few days, Qin Yi went to visit the Confucian Sect's Book Collection Pavilion at night, and went there with a learning attitude.

Fortunately, his breath-holding technique has been integrated into more than a dozen disciplines, plus his breath-holding talisman, plus his speed, he really got in and no one found out.

In front of Confucian Gate Mountain.

Seeing that Qin Yi was about to leave, Wang Jinlin came to see him off in person.

"Qin Shaoxia, I will send you here." Wang Jinlin said with a smile.

He was very satisfied with this swap deal.

The swordsmanship Qin Yi gave him was indeed very valuable.

"Okay, see you in the rivers and lakes in another day." Qin Yi cupped his hands and disappeared into the sky in a flash.

...

Another ten days later.

Fomen.

"Donor Qin, I don't know why you came to my Buddhist school, but why?" Buddhist abbot Jue Ming looked at Qin Yi and asked curiously.

As for Qin Yi's strength, he naturally saw it that day.

Truly a genius!

"Abbot Jue Ming, I have longed for the Buddhist alchemy technique for a long time, so I want to learn the alchemy technique of your temple for a fee." Qin Yi said straight to the point.

Buddhism's medicinal pills are like thunder in the Middle-earth continent.

It is said that this Abbot Jue Ming can refine eight-grade medicinal herbs!

However, according to what the headmaster said, Abbot Jue Ming has the alchemy technique that can make ninth-grade medicinal herbs, but for thousands of years, no one has been able to cultivate to the perfect state, so it is impossible to practice ninth-grade medicinal herbs.

"The method of alchemy is a secret handed down by our Buddhist ancestors. Qin Shizhu, you are embarrassing the old man." Jue Ming frowned slightly.

"I am willing to exchange a grand master's practice. This is an extremely sharp swordsmanship. I got it from a ruin!" to each other.

"This……"

"Don't be afraid of Qin Shizhu's jokes, our Buddhist masters have no shortage of exercises." Jue Ming politely declined.

If it is said that among the nine major forces, who has the most exercises?

There is no doubt that it is Fomen!

Qin Yi was taken aback for a moment, this old monk is insatiable.

There is an inner taste.

"What if we add the secret records of the Confucian Confucian talismans?" Qin Yi took out a manuscript with a smile.

Jue Ming took a look, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Donor Qin, where did you get this secret record of witch talismans?" Jue Ming squinted and stared at Qin Yi.

"Hehe, it is naturally exchanged with the head of the Confucian Sect King! Don't worry, I can trade this thing freely." Qin Yi said with a sullen smile.

After hearing this, Jue Ming nodded slightly. It seems that this Qin Yi has already visited the Confucian Sect before.

Since you dare to say it out loud, there is naturally no problem.

Otherwise, even if you Qin Yi is super strong, you can reason with you in the face of more than a dozen great masters. You have a headache too!

"Yes!" In the end, Jue Ming decided to exchange.

Their Buddhist talisman is indeed much worse than that of Taoism and Confucianism.

Their current talisman secret method can only refine 6th grade talismans at most.

Talisman, for battle, sometimes it helps a lot!

Especially defensive runes. In critical moments, it can save your life.

"Abbot Jue Ming, be refreshing!" Qin Yi smiled slightly.

really!

In this world, trading is king.

If not, then there are not enough chips.

Soon, Qin Yi got the book "Alchemy by Fire" from Buddhism, which contains hundreds of alchemy recipes in addition to the secret alchemy method.

Among them, there are more than a dozen ninth-grade medicinal herbs!

The transaction was very pleasant for both parties.

"Abbot Jue Ming, in fact, I have also dabbled in alchemy, so I want to stay here for a few days, and at the same time, I want to discuss the experience of alchemy with the abbot. I wonder if the abbot is welcome?" Qin Yi asked.

"Of course you are welcome to communicate with the donor Qin!" Abbot Jue Ming readily agreed~www.readwn.com~ In fact, he also wanted to ask Qin Yi how the second state of immortality was cultivated, and what happened after cultivation. different.

...

In a flash, Qin Yi stayed here for four or five days.

During the day, he discussed the technique of alchemy with the abbot and his experience in martial arts. At night, he went to the other party's bookstore by himself to 'borrow' the secret books.

On this day, Qin Yi talked with Jue Ming in the main hall.

The discussion is about the way of alchemy.

Tomorrow, he plans to leave.

"Abbot, I don't know if the medicinal pill above the ninth rank exists?" Qin Yi asked curiously.

"The medicine above the ninth grade?" Jue Ming was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "It is said that there is! It is said that the medicine above the ninth grade is an elixir! My ancestor is a master of alchemy, When I just entered Buddhism, he once said a word, swallowing a golden pill into the stomach, my life is up to me! Maybe, this kind of medicinal pill called golden pill may be above the ninth grade. Eat it, can you live forever?"

"Of course, this is just a legend, and no one knows the truth and can't be researched."

"Jindan?" Qin Yi frowned after hearing this.

This golden core and Wen Gong's golden core do not seem to have the same meaning.

Just then, a little novice walked in.

"Patriarch, there is a letter from a person who claims to be the Longevity Association outside. He said he would give it to you in person." The little novice respectfully handed the letter to Jue Ming.

"Longevity Association? Why haven't you heard of it!" Jue Ming frowned.

"Longevity Association?" Qin Yi frowned slightly, this is the Longevity Association on the Wasteland Continent, or?

"Master Qin, have you heard of it?"

"I'm from the Wasteland Continent. There is indeed an organization called the Longevity Association, but it's only been a few years since it emerged." Qin Yi said.

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