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Chapter Seventy-Nine: Four Skills

"What is this? A compass?" Chunyusi was a little confused and couldn't help asking.

"The astrolabe is my magic weapon." Tang Xuan said lightly.

Unless absolutely necessary, Tang Xuan really doesn't want to take out the astrolabe. After all, if the astrolabe is usually nourished in his body, it will consume him a lot, but the impact will not be big. But if he takes it out and uses it, it will consume his spiritual power.

It is extremely huge, and there is nothing that can be done about it. Who said that the astrolabe is not a magic weapon that does not belong to my realm.

At this time, the astrolabe was floating quietly in Tang Xuan's right hand. Since he summoned the astrolabe, Tang Xuan's mastery of the power of the stars skyrocketed, both in terms of the control of each star power and the speed of its release.

It's not even a little bit faster, and even star power that you are not very proficient in or can barely use can still be used normally at this time, but the consumption of your spiritual power will be very exaggerated. Coupled with the resonance of the astral body, now

Tang Xuancai is the complete form of the art of acting as a star.

Chunyu Si, on the other hand, felt a long-lost sense of threat in Tang Xuan's hands. He even felt that Tang Xuan's astrolabe was even more powerful than his Wen Mo Fan.

Thinking of this, Chun Yusi glanced at his Wen Mo fan unconsciously. This fan was found in an abandoned cave. The owner of the cave called himself Wen Mo. Later, Chun Yusi looked up a lot of information and learned about this Wen Mo fan.

Who exactly is the devil?

Wen Mo was originally a mortal scholar who devoted himself to studying just to gain fame. However, he failed in the exams year after year. Later he found out that due to the government's dissolute and immoral nature, all the candidates had to punish the examiners, starting from the town step by step.

The imperial city, and the large amount of money required in this process, if one step is not managed well, then there will be only one result of failure. But as a poor scholar, how can he have so much money to deal with favors? In anger, he

He wrote a very critical article, but the government was furious after seeing it and ordered his arrest and execution. In desperation, the scholar had to run for his life, but how could a scholar of one term escape the government's pursuit? At the time of life and death, the scholar

Entering Taoism with literature, more than 20 years of knowledge gave him an immediate enlightenment, and he established the foundation in one fell swoop. When a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth rushed into his body, the government's pursuers were no longer his opponent. He found a handful of paper from his backpack

Shan, instinctively killed all the government's pursuers, and this sudden killing attracted the attention of nearby cultivators, so they defined him as an evil cultivator and prepared to kill him. In desperation, he could only escape again and accidentally hit him.

After entering the magic tomb, he saved his life, and after years of hard study, he entered Taoism through literature. He was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. With the blessing of the spiritual power of heaven and earth and his own research, he became an elegant-looking person.

A master of chess, calligraphy, and painting, he quickly entered the golden elixir under the special environment of the modron. The first thing he did after the golden elixir was to enter the imperial city alone and slaughter everyone one by one.

The entire ruler of the current dynasty later returned to the modron after killing several golden elixir monks. In the end, he also gained a lot of fame in the modron. The people in the modron called him Wen because he entered Taoism through literature.

Demon, according to later records, this person should have reached the early stage of Yuanying and then failed to advance. Finally, he died in the cave, leaving only a Wen Mo fan and a book recording the skills of chess, calligraphy and painting.

Chun Yusi accidentally entered the cave of this senior while traveling among the magic tombs. Later, he took away the magic fan and the book. According to the method recorded in the book, he also understood the text.

The strangeness of the magic fan.

However, at this time, Chun Yusi actually felt the suppression between the magic weapons in Tang Xuan's hands. If his judgment was correct, Tang Xuan's astrolabe may have evolved the existence of weapon spirits, and this is indeed the case.

, this world's magic weapons are divided into four levels, namely, heaven and earth, black and yellow, and only heaven-grade and earth-grade magic weapons can breed weapon spirits. Although the Wen Mo Fan has the blessing of Wen Mo, it is essentially an ordinary fan after all.

, so even with the nourishment of experts, it can only reach the level of Xuanpin. The astrolabe is formed by star power, not man-made. It is just because the ancestor of Wentianguan's cultivation was still shallow at that time. Otherwise, it would be directly transformed.

A heavenly magic weapon is not impossible.

"You have to be careful next time." Tang Xuan warned.

An opponent as strong as Chun Yusi was indeed the first that Tang Xuan had encountered so far. In a way, Tang Xuan really felt like heroes pitying each other.

"The power of the giant gate, soaked in rotten bones and flesh!"

A giant gate star power emitted from the astrolabe, turned into a black water snake, and wrapped around Chunyusi's body. Chunyusi exerted force all over to shatter it. However, several water snakes came around again, and Chunyu Si couldn't avoid it.

The tip of the fan was flying in the air: "Broken!"

A huge broken character appeared in the air and came into contact with the water snake formed by the star power of the giant gate. The two exploded instantly, and a burst of black water droplets scattered.

Chunyu Si looked at Tang Xuan: "I learned the skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting from Senior Wen Mo. I have already used both calligraphy and painting. You are the first one in the same realm to let me use the latter two skills. I am really happy.

, please don’t die so quickly.”

"No, Chunyusi, I will definitely defeat you today!" Tang Xuan responded without any politeness.

"I hope you can maintain your current momentum."

After Chunyusi finished speaking, he put the paper fan into his waist and stomped it heavily on the ground. Tang Xuan felt that the spiritual power around him became violent, and then the surroundings became dark.

"Is it another illusion?" Tang Xuan said to himself.

"It doesn't look like it, it seems to be a formation." Yan Xingpan reminded.

"Tang Xuan, welcome to the game."

Chun Yusi's voice came from the air, and Tang Xuan was a little surprised. If this was a formation, could it be that Chun Yusi could already form a formation with a single thought, which can only be achieved by the Golden Core realm or higher cultivation level? If this is true, he himself

She should have been defeated by him a long time ago. How is that possible?

"No need to doubt, I can't make my thoughts come true, it's just that this chess game is special." Chunyu Si seemed to feel Tang Xuan's doubts.

As Chun Yusi finished speaking, straight lines emitting light appeared under Tang Xuan's feet, crisscrossing them, forming a nineteen-way chessboard, and Tang Xuan was currently on a huge chessboard.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and a huge chess piece fell from the sky, and then one after another the chess pieces fell. Seeing the posture of its whereabouts, Tang Xuan did not dare to resist, he could only avoid it, and soon the space became smaller and smaller.
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