The paper man that appeared instantly lowered the surrounding temperature by a lot. It was already in the wilderness, so it gave off a miserable and terrifying feeling.
Looking at these paper figurines, Zhang Yang was extremely curious. If only he could have such a spell.
Ninth Uncle's reaction was very different. He frowned and said in surprise.
"You actually secretly learned the [San Qing Cloth Talisman]'s [Scattering Beans into Soldiers: Paper Figurines]!”
"Stealing? I was originally a disciple of Jade Pure, so how could I steal? They didn't let me learn, but I insisted on learning. I insisted on doing what they didn't allow me to do.”
"Excuse me, do you only have these paper figurines?”Zhang Yang asked.
"This? These are 300 paper men, enough to chop you into minced meat. After saying so much nonsense, go on your way.”
The 300 paper men gave off a strange color. They moved freely like real humans. They blew at the paper sword in an orderly manner.
The half-folded paper sword immediately materialized, and the edge of the sword glowed.
"Martial Uncle, let me go first."
Zhang Yang looked at the Paper Figurine and became even more curious. He had to get his hands on such a spell. It was both practical and fun.
"Don't make a big deal out of it. He can't afford it."
"I know."
"Damn it, how dare you underestimate me! Kill!"
Mo Wuwei was extremely furious. The three hundred paper men lifted the paper sword together. Under the moonlight, the paper sword actually reflected light like a real sword.
Hundreds of paper swords were flying towards Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang was sure that if he were to be pierced by these paper swords, he would be pierced into a hornet's nest.
Unfortunately, this amount was too little. If Huan was him, he would definitely make 100 million paper figurines and pile them up to death.
"Heavenly Thunder Talisman ~"
"System, can I activate the skill 100 million more times to increase the number of Heavenly Thunder Talismans to 100 million?”Zhang Yang suddenly thought of a question and asked.
[System Notification: The host has not yet reached the number of times. Because the lowest level of the Heavenly Thunder Talisman has been multiplied by 100 million times, the host may use up all his true essence on the spot and die immediately.]
Only when the host breaks through to the Heavenly Master Realm can the true essence contained in it be converted into a low-level talisman 100 million times.”
"That's why I can't do it now. F * ck, you made me happy for nothing. I'm not playing anymore.”
Zhang Yang listened to the system's explanation and was puzzled. He was currently at the True Human Realm and needed 50,000 merit points to break through to the Heavenly Master Realm.
He had to work harder. When the time came, what would it feel like to have 100 million talismans hit the enemy's body?
"Hmph, as expected, Mao Mountain is full of pride. They are still in a daze even when they are about to die.”
Mo Wuwei mocked Zhang Yang when he saw Zhang Yang standing there in a daze. However, the next moment, his eyes widened!
"Impossible!"
Zhang Yang threw out his Eight Trigrams Palm in a very unhappy manner. As soon as he grabbed a few paper swords, the paper swords immediately started burning.
The paper people were not spared either. In an instant, dozens of paper people were buried in the sea of fire.
He was already unhappy, and hearing Mo Wuwei's voice made him even more unhappy. Now, he could only kill all the paper figurines and then get the Paper Figurine Chapter of Scattering Beans into Soldiers as compensation.
Zhang Yang nodded his head silently and looked at Mo Wuwei with a look of certainty.
Mo Wuwei suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. Could it be that he wasn't wearing long johns today? After killing the two of them, he would add another one when he returned.
Even though Zhang Yang had killed more than a dozen Paper Figurines in one go, he had more Paper Figurines than Zhang Yang. With the crowd tactic, Zhang Yang would be killed sooner or later.
"Uncle-Master, I'm going to go big!" Zhang Yang shouted.
Ninth Uncle widened his eyes and hurriedly retreated, afraid that he would be implicated.
Zhang Yang had just finished his sentence and killed a few paper men with a single slap. With him as the center, a huge Eight Trigrams pattern appeared and surrounded hundreds of paper men.
" The Three Passes practice to be ethereal and agile, and I turn into the Six Directions alone. I am also invisible and shadowless.
Xu Wu's nimble whirlwind!
Eight Trigrams Palm, Embracing the Moon in the Arms!"
The golden light of the Eight Trigrams appeared. Zhang Yang made a hugging gesture and the light circle under his feet shrank.
When it hit the paper figurine, it was instantly ignited and burned by the Extreme Yang True Essence.
Zi la ~ Zi la ~
Wherever the golden light went, the paper figurines would be burned, and the hundred paper figurines instantly turned into nothingness.
When the 100 paper humans came out, Mo Wuwei was extremely arrogant. Now that the paper humans were destroyed, his expression was extremely ugly.
"Martial arts grandmaster! You actually cultivate both body and magic?" Mo Wuwei was panic-stricken and shocked.
"Hey, Martial Uncle, why are you hiding so far away? This is not a powerful move.”
"Ahem, ahem, it's still far from Martial Uncle's True Samadhi Fire.”He quickly walked to Zhang Yang's side and whispered," When did you become a master in body cultivation? Don't show it off in the future. It will attract unnecessary trouble."”
"Martial Uncle, what should I use in the future?”Zhang Yang said helplessly. He could not use the [Heavenly Thunder Curse], and he could not even use his martial arts now.
"Using a sword, using talismans. Hey, did you draw talismans out of thin air just now? You've broken through to the True Human Realm.”Ninth Uncle suddenly thought of something. His eyes widened, and his straight eyebrows almost touched his face.
"It should be."
Ninth Uncle slapped his forehead and suddenly felt a headache." Something big is going to happen. Why are you so heaven-defying? I'm ashamed. I've been cultivating for decades and have only just entered the Heavenly Teacher Realm. After I deal with this matter, come back to Mao Mountain with me."
The disciples of Mao Mountain had to pass the test of Shangqing before they could leave the mountain again. Now, Mo Wuwei, you can't run away.”
Ninth Uncle immediately used an Immobilizing Talisman to freeze Mo Wuwei in place.
"Martial Uncle, should we kill him?" Zhang Yang rubbed his neck.
"No, Mo Wuwei is a vile disciple of the Jade Pure Sect. When we return to the mountain gate this time, bring him back with us.”
"I see." Zhang Yang suddenly felt that it was troublesome. If he handed it back, the [Paper Figurine] would be gone.
"System, is there any way to obtain other people's spells?”
[System Notification: There are two ways to obtain another person's spell. The first is to kill that person and obtain that person's spell.
The second is…"
"Puchi ~"
A peach wood sword struck Mo Wuwei. Mo Wuwei fell to the ground in disbelief, no longer breathing.
"The second option is to have that person personally teach you, and you can also obtain that person's magical technique.”
…
Uncle Nine's mouth was wide open. He looked at Mo Wuwei who was lying on the ground, then at Zhang Yang, then at Mo Wuwei who was lying on the ground. His mouth was wide open, and he looked at Zhang Yang again. His fingers stopped in mid-air and he was speechless…
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