I am a fortress of Xianzong

Chapter 105 Strange Mana Flow... Black Needle

"Master, his talismans seem to be endless!" The two apprentices panicked. The two sides had been in a stalemate for half an hour. Bao Fuxin threw in a few talismans from time to time, and the flames did not abate at all!

The old man's face was also ugly, "I don't believe how long he can last, he can't have so many talismans, especially if the fire is so big, does he have second- and third-tier talismans as an outer disciple?"

"But, he doesn't seem to panic at all!"

"Don't be discouraged!" The old man reprimanded severely.

Under normal circumstances, his choice is not wrong. How many talismans can a mere disciple of the Fu Yuan Sect have?
How much do you use now?

Impossible to last too long!

It's just that he didn't know that Bao Fuxin was an anomaly. He had a magical golden finger and all the talismans were copied.

I have too many talismans!

Although he doesn't have second-tier or third-tier talismans, he does have top-grade talismans, which are more desirable and unattainable.

It's just that wizards don't know much about talismans, especially the best talismans. Bao Fuxin typed them so fast that the old man couldn't tell the difference.

It looks more like a first-order high-grade talisman.

While paying attention to the fire, Bao Fuxin was on guard against the opponent's final counterattack. At the same time, he was also wondering why he was always in trouble.
Could it be that he belongs to the African chieftain?
Why are you so unlucky?

But it's not right to say it's unlucky. Every time he encounters troubles, he gets rewards from the sect in the end, more or less, but it benefits him a lot.

Even the magical artifacts have been handled several times, but except for the storage ring, they were all sold by themselves.

In exchange for middle-grade spirit stones, the low-grade spirit stones he now possesses are enough for him to cultivate to the perfection of the ninth level of the Qi training period, to hit the foundation establishment period, and there are even a lot left after the foundation establishment period.

[However, there are traces of things to be found. From the time I decided to go there to draw a talisman, everything seems to be doomed! 】

Bao Fuxin thought so!

He needs a special environment to impact the quality of the fire talisman, while the opponent needs an unnoticed place as a base.

This can be said to be a coincidence, or it can be said to be inevitable.

Just like his explanation to the fourth prince, but now?

For the sake of parents, I hope that the Bao family will take a step closer, and with some effort, I just happen to meet a wizard.

This is also inevitable in accident!
The wizards have their own calculations, they have their own goals, and even the warriors who are with them don't know this.

[I really don't know how good or bad my luck is! 】

Bao Fuxin took out a few more fire talismans and typed them out to keep the fire going strong!
So, after another half hour, the old man's forehead was dripping with sweat, "Damn it, why does he have so many talismans, why?"

"Master, what should we do now?"

The old man thought for a while, if he shot the Shadow Needle, even if he could kill the cultivator in the qi training period, his talisman was still there, and the remaining four warriors could still consume them to death.

Now it seems that there is no other way but to surrender?
I pushed myself to a dead end, which made the old man extremely annoyed, and he should have fought hard at first.

The methods of wizards are weird, but they are actually not good at desperate, and they don't want to desperate.

My mind turned, and I gritted my teeth for the last time, "Surrender!"

"Ah? Master, the sect won't let us go if we surrender!" The two apprentices said in distress when they heard this.

"Idiot, my life is about to die!" The old man reprimanded again, "Also, we are only surrendering on the surface, as long as the fire weakens, I will kill him!"

"Oh, so that's the case, you are the master!"

"Hmph! Shout, let them hear, and say we will surrender!"

"Yes!"

Two second-tier wizards shouted at the top of their voices, "We're going to surrender, we're going to surrender...don't burn any more!"

Bao Fuxin was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Bao Caiyun!
Bao Caiyun also frowned, the other party surrendered, but would they dare to accept it?

Bao Caiyun also looked at Bao Fuxin, and the father and son shook their heads at the same time!
[I have used so many top-quality talismans, if they are or are they exposed, will they be exposed? 】

There were five of them this time. Except for their parents, the two cousins ​​didn't have a deep understanding of talismans, and they might not know if they didn't tell me.

But the three wizards must be clear that it is impossible for them not to recognize the top-grade talismans, it is better to kill them!
Bao Fuxin thinks so!

He didn't know either, the other party didn't see it at all!
There was a lot of shouting inside, but there was no response from outside at all!
"Master, they don't want to let us go, what should we do?"

"It seems that they can't believe it, and they don't dare to accept our surrender!" The old man looked solemn, and then shouted with great power: "Young man, you'd better accept our surrender, or you will die in the end!"

When Bao Fuxin heard it, sure enough... a third-order wizard cannot be helpless, can his more than a hundred amulets block it?

[Oh, I knew the defensive magic weapon would not be sold! 】

It's useless to regret now, he just took out a stack of talismans and slapped them on his body, "Back back!"

He directly asked his parents and cousins ​​to back off!

"I don't dare to release the third-level wizards, you can use whatever means you have!" Bao Fuxin also said loudly, and then took out dozens of first-level top-quality fire talismans, and typed them out at once.

The fire is getting bigger!
The old man felt great hatred in his heart, "You two come to defend, I will kill him!"

"Yes, Master!" Two foundation-building monks used forbidden magic tools to support the fire, and the old man took out the Shadow Needle, locking Bao Fuxin with his spiritual sense.

Bao Fuxin suddenly felt his body sank, his heart beating wildly, and he hurriedly backed away.

The fire suddenly changed, and it seemed that something had broken through the flames, but it could not be seen.

"Bang bang..." All of a sudden, the talismans were activated one by one, and a series of shields were broken. Bao Fuxin used more than 200 talismans, and a quarter of them were lost in an instant.

At this time, a very strange scene appeared, Bao Fuxin suddenly saw something hitting him, it was a needle as black as ink.

The needle was still moving forward, piercing the shield every time it touched it, and the shield was continuously activated and then exploded.

It's just that during this process, everything seemed to be playing in slow motion, and even the old third-level wizard was very surprised.

There were too many shields, and the characteristic of the Shadow Needle was to break the gang. The shield collapsed before all the mana was consumed, and a large amount of mana began to overflow.

Bao Fuxin's mana flowed strangely around him, which formed such a strange scene.

Although Bao Fuxin was not affected, after all, the shield was still being activated continuously, and the strange flow of mana did not affect him. Although he couldn't figure out why this happened, Bao Fuxin didn't dare to neglect, and took out another stack of amulets in an instant Come.

This time he didn't use it directly, but slapped it on his body, and didn't read the magic formula.

(End of this chapter)