Chu Nan discovered that this old beggar was an extraordinary runner, his speed was not slower than that of a talisman cultivator like him who was in the foundation-building stage. The key point was that he specifically chose those remote alleys.
The old beggar was very familiar with the place and was so slippery that he could not be caught at all.
After Chu Nan lost track of him, the old beggar still managed to poke his head out from the corner and make provocative faces at Chu Nan. The old beggar was ugly and dirty to begin with, and the faces he made were really eye-catching.
Chu Nan attached two lightening talismans to himself, which greatly increased his speed and he quickly chased after him.
As I turned a corner, my vision blurred and a talisman was stuck on my forehead. Then I felt sleepy all of a sudden.
Chu Nan said inwardly, Oh no, it’s a sleeping talisman.
He used his mental strength to force himself to fight the sleepiness, but his eyes blurred and another talisman was stuck on his forehead.
Chu Nan yawned repeatedly and wanted to lie down and sleep.
He gritted his teeth and tried to take the talisman off his forehead, but the old beggar easily knocked it off.
"Tsk tsk tsk, aren't you very capable?" The old beggar danced with joy and looked at Chu Nan proudly, "Hey, I'll use the sleeping talisman you made to deal with you, what can you do?"
Chu Nan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he felt sleepier and sleepier, but he was extremely unwilling to give up in his heart, and used his mental strength to forcibly fight against the sleeping talisman.
As if sensing Chu Nan's tenacious mental strength, the golden rune in his dantian flashed, and his spiritual sea of consciousness lit up. The feeling of drowsiness instantly disappeared for the most part, and his originally weak hands regained strength, and he tore off the sleeping rune on his forehead.
The old beggar was startled, and before Chu Nan could make the next move, he quickly slapped another talisman on Chu Nan's chest.
In an instant, a familiar feeling came over me - sleep paralysis.
He was clearly fully conscious and wide awake. He could even see the arrogant look of the old beggar and feel the hustle and bustle outside the alleys of Qingxuan City, but he could not move.
The old beggar sneered, his buck teeth clenched, and he chuckled, "This talisman is quite effective, isn't it? It's even better than your sleeping talisman, right?"
Chu Nan couldn't move, but his mind was still working.
The sleeping talisman can make people very sleepy, lose most of their strength, and can even make those with weak mental strength fall asleep instantly.
However, the talismans posted by the old beggar can make people's thoughts and perceptions still intact, but they have strength but cannot move.
Even Chu Nan, with such a strong mental power, could not resist this talisman, and Chu Nan had heard of this talisman but had never seen it before.
——A talisman to immobilize the body.
It is said that the immobilization talisman can only be refined after one has advanced to a certain level in the art of talismans.
That is not progress in cultivation, but a deepening of understanding of the art of talismans.
The old beggar tore off the immobilization talisman on Chu Nan's chest, jumped back, looked at Chu Nan warily, and said in a timid tone, "I'm telling you, I have plenty of ways to deal with you, don't even think about playing tricks."
Although Chu Nan wanted to beat up the old beggar, he was more interested in the immobilization talisman. He said, "Give me the immobilization talisman, and we will write off our previous grudges."
"What are you thinking about?" The old beggar put the immobilization talisman into his arms, and took out a talisman that Chu Nan was very familiar with, a fragment of the delay talisman.
Chu Nan's eyes suddenly lit up and he wanted to grab it, but he finally held back.
Chu Nan thought about it and gave all the spirit stones in the ring to the beggar old man.
After receiving the spirit stone, the old beggar smiled widely and said, "We are destined to be together. This immobilization talisman is for you."
Chu Nan hurriedly snatched the immobilization talisman, thought about it, and handed all the talismans he had made to the old beggar.
Seeing that Chu Nan was so sensible, the old beggar laughed out loud, snatched the talisman from Chu Nan with one hand, smoothed the wet hair on his forehead with the other hand, shook his head, and slapped the delay talisman on Chu Nan's chest.
Chu Nan was overjoyed. This time, he not only got the fragments of the delay talisman, but also got a fixed talisman that he had never seen before. It was a huge gain.
"Study it carefully." The old beggar turned and walked away. He stopped after a few steps, rubbed his itch on his left foot with his hairy black right foot, and continued.
The old beggar walked around the corner, entered the downtown area, and came to Yihongyuan. He saw a tall and handsome figure from behind, who was almost exactly like Ye Chen.
The old beggar was surprised. Didn’t the man of destiny go to the Lingjian Sect? Why was he still in Qingxuan?
The old beggar walked over and patted the man on the back.
Long Aotian turned around and saw the dirty and slovenly old beggar. He smelled the stench on him, frowned, and scolded, "What are you doing?"
The old beggar was also startled. It was the first time he saw Long Aotian. He sneered, "Are you also an innate sword body?"
Upon hearing this, Long Aotian grinned slightly and his frown relaxed.
Look, even the beggars on the street can see the light of my innate sword body. I am worthy of being me.
As a result, Long Aotian felt that this old beggar was not so disgusting anymore. He puffed out his chest and raised his head, "Yes, it is this Sword Body War God."
The old beggar chuckled, "I heard that your sword body is damaged and your spiritual roots are defective. Is that true?"
Long Aotian said proudly, "When Heaven is about to bestow a great responsibility upon a man, it must first test his will. This small hardship is Heaven's test of me, proving that I am the protagonist of Heaven's destiny."
The old beggar was stunned. He smoothed the wet hair from his forehead and looked at Long Aotian carefully. There was a hint of doubt in his turbid eyes. This guy is the protagonist, so who is Tianming Ye Chen?
The old beggar secretly calculated with his fingers. That’s not right. Ye Chen still has the destiny. Where does this guy get his confidence from?
The old beggar looked at Long Aotian with pure eyes, and was unwavering in his belief that he was the man of destiny. For a moment, he was actually shaken in his heart, and hurriedly counted on his fingers to calculate Long Aotian.
The more he calculated, the more solemn his expression became. Finally, it seemed as if the world was turning upside down in his cloudy eyes. Finally, he couldn't help but curse, "Fuck."
We can’t even figure out this guy’s origins, and his future fate is also in chaos. What’s going on?
The old beggar asked Long Aotian tentatively, "What if I say that destiny is not in your hands?"
Long Aotian twisted his mouth, looked down at the old beggar, and said disdainfully, "Who else but me can be the destiny?"
Well, the old beggar was in trouble. It was the first time he met such a confident person.
When he first found Ye Chen in pursuit of destiny, Ye Chen was still an ignorant child. He just couldn't believe that he was the destined one.
Ye Chen said, "There are billions of people in the world, how could destiny happen to fall on me?"
Yes, this is the reaction a normal person should have. Is Long Aotian a fool?
The beggar gritted his teeth and tried again, handing over a booklet. "Young man, I see that you have amazing bones, which makes you suitable for this secret book."
Long Aotian took it and took a look. It said "The Protagonist's Self-cultivation" on it.
The beggar's heart was excited, his hands were shaking, and he couldn't help but wonder, I gave this guy the protagonist's supreme treasure book, could it be that destiny was really transferred to him? Then what about Ye Chen?
The old beggar counted with his fingers and found that fortunately, Ye Chen’s destiny was indestructible.
Long Aotian flipped through a few pages of "The Protagonist's Self-cultivation" and then threw it to the beggar. He looked down on everything with pride, disdain, and unquestionable confidence, "I am the protagonist, and I don't need to cultivate myself."
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