Green coriander family

In the small room, Chen Zimo focused his attention on the third-grade mid-grade blank talisman paper on the table, and the third-grade talisman pen in his hand was about to move.

There was a piece of yellow paper on each of the four corners of the table. From a distance, I thought it was just unnecessary miscellaneous paper, but when I looked closely, I found that it was four pieces of third-order middle-grade talisman paper that failed to draw.

After entering the endless desert, the aura on the building boat became very thin, no matter how much he cultivated, it was useless, so Chen Zimo put down his cultivation and began to try to draw a third-order middle-grade talisman.

Before that, Chen Zimo had failed four times. If he failed this time, there would be no middle-grade third-level blank talisman paper for him to draw.

There is a small table not far from the table. A four or five-year-old golden-haired ape is holding a grinder, and slowly grinds the thick bright red cinnabar in the ink table into the size required for the characters.

Linggui and Lingzhu also want to come out to get some air, it's really boring to stay in the coffin.

It's just that this room is too small, if they are released, Chen Zimo won't be able to calm down and draw amulets.

A powerful talisman master can calm down and draw talismans no matter what the environment is, but Chen Zimo obviously hasn't reached that level, and it can even be said to be far behind.

The only option is to let Linggui and Lingzhuo feel wronged and stay in the mortuary coffin.

Apart from two slight breathing sounds and the rustling sound of the golden moon ape grinding, there was no other sound in the room.

Having polished ink for Chen Zimo many times, Jin Yueyuan knew exactly what kind of ink was most suitable for Chen Zimo.

Different talisman masters have different requirements for the ink used. There is no best ink, only the most suitable ink.

The two seem to have little difference, but they are completely different to a talisman seal master, and even more fatal to a talisman drawer.

Jin Yueyuan put down the grinder in his hand, gently picked up the small table, and gently placed it on Chen Zimo's right hand, then silently retreated to the wall, quietly watching everything in front of him.

I don't know how long it has passed, it may be a while, or it may be several hours.

Chen Zimo, who was holding the talisman pen, finally moved, slowly dipping the talisman pen with bright red ink made of monster blood, cinnabar and some other materials.

Lifting the pen from the ink stand, the blank talisman paper on the table seemed to be chaotic, yet orderly in chaos.

After ten breaths, the symbol is completed, and the pen is closed!

The whole process of drawing the talisman was completed in one go, without any pause in the middle, until the talisman was completed.

If there is a pause in the middle, this talisman will be useless, just like the previous four talismans.

Putting down the talisman pen in his hand, Chen Zimo picked up the middle-grade third-grade piece that he had just drawn—the thunderstorm talisman, and sighed.

"The emperor pays off those who have painstaking efforts!"

After failing four times, Chen Zimo finally drew a third-tier middle-grade lightning talisman, and it was a large-scale attack lightning talisman that had never been drawn before.

The Thunder Talismans that Chen Zimo drew before were all single attack Thunder Talismans, but this time the third-tier middle-grade Thunder Rain Talismans he drew were large-scale attack Thunder Talismans.

Jinyue Yuan, who watched the whole process quietly, let out a cry of joy, then became smaller again, and then climbed onto Chen Zimo's shoulder.

Chen Zimo, who heard the cry of Jinyue Yuan, put away the thunderstorm talisman, and touched Jinyue Yuan's small head with his hand.

The miniature Golden Moon Ape made a few more cries, making Chen Zimo even more happy.

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At a high altitude in the endless desert, a large ship comparable to a fifth-order flood dragon flew by, bringing a shadowy area that the scorching sun could not reach to the scorching desert.

The scorching sun of the endless desert makes all the sand demons in the desert hide under the yellow sand, waiting for the night to fall.

Night is the "day" of the endless desert, it is the time when the sand monsters under the yellow sand come out to hunt, and it is the most lively moment in the desert.

The endless desert at night is very cool, but compared to the scorching sun, the rough-skinned and thick-skinned Sand Demon prefers this coolness.

The desolation of the endless desert is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but this does not mean that there is no beautiful scenery in the desert, and there is no fascinating scenery.

Leaving aside the other beautiful scenery, the rising sun, the setting sun like blood, and the starry sky with the moon and stars have already conquered the monks who set foot on this desert for the first time.

Chen Zimo had seen such a scene many times on Huang Yuzhou, but when he saw it again, he was still overwhelmed by it.

As a man, Chen Zimo was like this, let alone those female monks who set foot on this desert for the first time.

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It has been more than two months since we set off from Tianhefang City, and we are about to enter the territory of the fifth-level demon king in the endless desert.

A few days later, a khaki-colored light curtain enveloped the entire ship, startling all the monks in the ship.

In the areas that passed through before, the strongest were only the top-tier monsters of Tier [-]. Even if the Tier [-] defensive array was not activated, they would not have the guts to dare to attack this large Tier [-] building.

The territory to be passed next is occupied by powerful demon kings. The big monsters dare not attack the building. These demon kings dare, so it is necessary to open the fifth-level defensive formation on the building.

If possible, the Great Winning Chamber of Commerce would not want to deploy a fifth-tier defensive formation more than anyone else.

Because what was opened was not only the fifth-order defensive formation, but also countless spirit stones, which burned the profits of the chamber of commerce.

The power core of the fifth-order large-scale flying instrument like Chen Zimo's is composed of several spirit gathering arrays, which provide the power source for the large-scale flying instrument.

However, the spiritual power that the spirit-gathering array can provide to large-scale flying artifacts is limited. It is definitely no problem to supply large-scale flying artifacts to fly, and it can also supply the opening of a large defensive array for a short time.

It will only take about two or three days, and the spiritual power used is stored before the Spirit Gathering Formation.

After three days, spirit stones must be used to provide enough spiritual power to the flying magic weapon, otherwise the defensive formation would not be able to continue.

After entering the demon king's territory, the large spaceship entered a state of alert, and all passengers stayed in their respective rooms at the request of the Daying Chamber of Commerce.

Above the yellow sand, a woman in white with a voluptuous figure, revealing clothes, bare feet, and snow-like skin looked at the large flying magic weapon high above the sky, and her face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

In an instant, Jiu, a woman in white, disappeared from where she was, and appeared hundreds of meters away from the large boat of the Daying Chamber of Commerce, looking at the boat in front of her with cold eyes.

In the two secret rooms at the deepest part of the building, the two people who were originally sitting cross-legged on the futon in the secret room disappeared.

Then, a white-haired old man in black and a black-haired young man in yellow appeared on the boat, and looked at the white-clothed woman who was hundreds of meters high at the same time.

These two people are the Nascent Soul True Monarch sitting in charge of this large building ship, one in the middle of the Nascent Soul and one in the early phase of the Nascent Soul.

And the white-clothed woman outside the building boat is the demon king who rules this area, and has a fifth-level mid-level cultivation base.

The two men and the demon confronted each other like this, and no one took the lead until the large building boat, which was flying at a speed comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, was completely out of the perception of the woman in white.

(End of this chapter)