Chapter 251 Surrender!
Old Nineteen, a man who, through brain-boosting exercises, could see that the raccoon was different from others, quickly took the raccoon.
She looked at Jia Xitong with a face full of surprise, "Are you serious?"
Jia Xitong gave her nineteenth senior brother a look of approval, "Of course, I'll teach you how to cultivate talismans!"
"Treasure crafting?"
When these words reached the ears of the senior disciples, they were all quite confused.
The eldest disciple, being the most composed of all the senior disciples, specifically went to consult the records of exotic beasts on the continent. The records concerning the magical beast, the Thin Bucket, did not mention its ability to draw talismans.
Moreover, as everyone knows, drawing talismans is Junior Brother Yan's specialty!
"Perhaps the small bucket has been in the front yard for too long, which has had some effect."
The eldest brother closed the book and gave an authoritative assessment: "Second brother, take Xitong and go for a walk in the mountains to clear your mind. This child has been cooped up for too long, I'm worried he'll develop psychological problems."
"Senior brother, I'm really fine."
Jia Xitong looked at them, remembering her usual low-key behavior, and decided to stop pretending. "How about this, you attack me, and I'll only fight back with talismans. If anyone can beat me, I won't mention this matter again."
Nineteenth Brother: "Xi Tong, I believe you!"
Other senior brothers: ...
The eldest brother said, "After the second brother goes for his walk, find a doctor to take a look at the nineteenth brother."
Aside from the nineteenth prince, everyone thought Jia Xitong was joking.
Seeing this, she had no choice but to take out a familiar small porcelain bottle—spiritual essence.
"Everyone knows what this is, right?"
Jia Xitong opened the stopper and let her fellow disciples smell the spiritual essence. Ever since the nineteenth disciple drank a bottle by himself, everyone had been thinking about this aroma, even though they didn't say it aloud.
"Whoever defeats me will have this spiritual essence."
The senior students swallowed hard.
As everyone knows, the raccoon's wealth is a mystery.
Eleventh Senior Brother couldn't resist the temptation. "Xi Tong, if you keep doing this, your senior brothers will bully you!"
Jia Xitong placed the spiritual essence on the table and then walked to an open area some distance away from the main hall.
"Come on, Niu Niu can come too."
When she mentioned Niu Niu, everyone noticed Niu Chuanchuan. He was sitting right next to her, his honest face and calm demeanor giving off an air of detachment from worldly affairs.
"No, no."
Niu Chuanchuan shook his head repeatedly.
That time, at the place where the Six Rabbit True Fire was found, he had the good fortune to witness the heroic figure of Xitong Yixiong fighting against eight Martial Grandmasters, which refreshed his understanding of the relationship between physique and strength.
"Even ten of me wouldn't be a match for Xitong."
"Tsk"
It was this kind of mindless hype that caused Xitong to lose his way.
The senior brothers thought Niu Chuanchuan was flattering them and strongly disapproved of the honest man's opportunistic behavior. The eldest brother looked at the junior brothers behind him and said, "Put them down one by one, be gentle, and don't hurt Xitong."
"good!"
Everyone solemnly agreed, and then they were tortured.
The raccoon's hand moved swiftly, pen in hand.
Lightning-summoning talismans were rapidly generated, and dark clouds loomed over the main hall. Giant bolts of lightning chased after the senior brothers, making them run for their lives.
The twentieth, twelfth, and tenth senior brothers, and even the second senior brother, all suffered a crushing defeat.
To draw a talisman so skillfully is truly a testament to Little Raccoon's talent.
"I'll do it."
The eleventh senior brother finally couldn't sit still any longer. He stood up, flung his long robe aside, drew his weapon, and stood menacingly in front of Jia Xitong.
He abandoned his usual humorous style, his expression and words becoming unusually serious, "Xi Tong, there are no fathers and sons on the training ground, your senior brother is going to have to apologize to you from now on."
Eleventh Senior Brother is not only a martial arts genius, but also a strong fighter in actual combat.
Unlike his senior brothers, he started...
He then abandoned observation and defense, directly using force to break through the defense and attacking Jia Xitong face-to-face.
Unfortunately, close-quarters combat is her weakness.
Jia Xitong's body tilted slightly due to his attack, and then he quickly flew into the sky.
But it didn't end there.
Eleventh Senior Brother's jumping ability was particularly terrifying. Without catching anything, he still managed to catch up and slash at the raccoon with incredible power.
Jia Xitong tumbled in the air.
Having finally escaped her eleventh senior brother's control, her fighting spirit was ignited. With two swift strokes, a lightning-summoning talisman was formed. A bolt of lightning struck him, followed by a deafening roar and the emission of black smoke.
It struck.
Jia Xitong straightened her clothes, thinking the battle was over.
Black smoke dissipated
The senior brother's shirt was torn to shreds and lay on the ground, while his body was a golden color, including his face.
"Is this the Vajrasattva Hammer?"
The eldest disciple exclaimed in surprise, "I never expected that he had actually mastered it."
The other fellow disciples were equally shocked, and some were even envious.
He truly deserves to be called the most talented among them!
Of everyone, only Niu Chuanchuan didn't know what they were talking about. So he came over with a sheepish grin and asked, "Uncle-Master, what is Vajrasattva?"
"The Vajra Hammer is a cultivation method for the body. It aims to cultivate the body to its strongest state, making it impervious to blades and spears, and immune to water and fire. While others rely on cultivating their natal magic weapon, his body is his natal magic weapon."
This is a poor repairman who can't afford weapons.
Previously, the eleventh brother's cultivation had reached a bottleneck. His Golden Buttocks could not be formed, and so could his Vajra Hammer.
"Now that he has overcome the difficulty of the Golden Buttock, since he is impervious to swords and spears and water and fire, his tolerance for lightning must also be superior to others."
The lightning-attracting talisman in the thin bucket is probably in for a world of hurt.
After saying that, the eldest brother paused again.
"Depend on!"
He belatedly cursed, "That rascal, Old Eleven, he broke through and didn't even tell me. And I've been spending money to buy him new pants every month."
Shameless!
The eldest brother was filled with righteous indignation at this thought, and as he had said, Jia Xitong's lightning-summoning talisman did not have the same effect on him as others when lightning struck.
The eleventh senior brother, carrying lightning, was relentlessly pursuing Jia Xitong, creating an inexplicable sense of oppression.
At this moment, the eleventh senior brother has the upper hand.
"That's more like it."
The other senior brothers finally straightened their backs a little.
We can't lose to the smaller buckets all the time.
Just when they thought the situation was settled, a sudden change occurred on the field.
Eleventh Senior Brother was trapped by the Golden Binding Talisman.
He was impervious to bullets and fire, but now he's trapped and unable to move. He's like fish on a chopping block, and bear on a butcher's block.
Upon seeing this familiar object, the eldest and second eldest brothers simultaneously slapped their foreheads.
"Why is this a talisman too?"
When they first arrived at Dingtian Academy, they were trapped in the small Western-style building of the school dormitory, and they always thought it was a kind of formation.
"Eleventh Senior Brother, have you given up yet?"
Jia Xitong stopped in front of him and asked.
"I give up."
The eleventh prince was now completely convinced.
The slender barrel, possessing dragon blood, is indeed no ordinary magical beast. Its array formations are unfathomably profound; it is truly formidable.
"Anyone else want to try? Or we can all come together."
Jia Xitong looked at her senior brothers, her big, blinking eyes giving off a "I'm easy to bully" vibe.
Goodnight everyone~
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(End of this chapter)
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