5153: C5153 Write down the Daoist Text

C5153 Write down the Daoist Text

Linglong looked at Yang Bo, "How can I see the text?"

"Hurry up and help me think of a way?"

Yang Bo said: "The stone tablet is placed at Jiang Yukun's residence. As long as he stays at home, I'm afraid you won't have the chance!"

"Now that the matter with the Ji Family has been resolved, Jiang Yukun should be placing his gaze on someone from the outside world. Whoever goes to peek at the stone tablet will be suspected!"

Ling Long stared, "If I had known earlier, I would have snuck into the Ji Family and secretly looked at the stone tablet a few times!"

"Now that the stone tablet is getting closer, I don't have a chance anymore."

Yang Bo thought for a while, "Wait for a while, or wait for me to copy the stone tablet and bring it over for you to see!"

The Ice Dao Ancestor glared at Yang Bo, and could not help but frown, "The Dao runes of the stone tablet that I copied have already undergone a huge change."

"Besides, with your strength, copying the stone tablet is probably a joke!"

Yang Bo waved his hand, "If you don't believe me, then forget it."

The Ice Dao Ancestor was very helpless, "That's the only way. Wait for you to copy it first and show it to me!"

"I'm really afraid that you will lead me astray!"

Yang Bo ignored the other party. He sent the Ice Master away and patiently comprehended the inscription.

Yang Bo was able to recognize most of the words on the inscription, and was even able to copy most of the inscriptions. However, it was still very difficult for him to truly comprehend them.

Next, he would put most of his energy into the inscription.

If he was able to comprehend the entire inscription, he believed that it would have a great impact on his future.

Yang Bo sat in front of the desk. He held the talisman brush and tried his best to copy the first Dao text.

In his mind, he visualized the inscription, and his brush moved along with it, drawing silver hooks.

Before the Dao text appeared, there was already a faint light on the piece of paper. As Yang Bo drew with the talisman brush, the light of the Dao text became brighter and brighter.

The Dao rune was bright and seemed to have an endless amount of Dao runes flowing out from the paper.

However, the talisman brush in Yang Bo's hand became more and more difficult, and his movements became slower and slower. It was as if there was a boundless power preventing him from completing the Dao text.

"Crack!"

The talisman brush in Yang Bo's hand suddenly broke, the brush and ink scattered on the paper, the Dao runes dissipated, and the Dao runes disappeared.

Yang Bo stared with his eyes wide open, because in front of him, the incomplete Dao runes were already blurry, and it was impossible to clearly see the traces of the writing.

Yang Bo was shocked. He could faintly feel that the Dao runes might be even more mysterious than he had imagined.

Following that, Yang Bo thought for a while and took out a talisman.

This talisman paper was made of endless wood. Not all wood was a ninth-grade spirit wood. It was the most powerful batch of spiritual wood in the world. Only the talisman paper made from a ninth-grade spirit wood could bear the power of the Dao Ancestor Realm.

The talisman in Yang Bo's hand was something that Yao Chi had painstakingly created. Originally, he planned to ask the Dao Ancestor to draw a Dao Ancestor Talisman for him to protect himself.

Since ordinary paper could not bear the power of the Dao runes, then this kind of high-level talisman paper should be able to bear it.

Yang Bo planned to write down the Dao talisman on this piece of talisman paper.

Although Yang Bo had already memorized most of the Dao text, he could faintly feel that as time passed, his memories of the Dao text were actually gradually fading. This was a situation that had never happened before.

It had to be known that ever since Yang Bo had the light in his eyes, he had already been able to have a photographic memory, but now, he was forgetting a portion of his memories. This was truly shocking.

This kind of forgetting was silent, as if he had stolen the Dao runes and was then taken back by the Heavenly Dao.

Yang Bo wanted to use the talisman brush to completely record down all of his memories regarding the Dao Charm. Only in this way could he truly grasp it.

After consuming a medicinal pill, his spiritual energy gradually recovered to its peak.

Yang Bo took out a Purple Yang Pill and placed it in his mouth, just in case he needed it from time to time.

Then, Yang Bo lit the Calming Incense. The incense lingered, calming his mind.

Yang Bo changed to a talisman brush made from the branch of the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree. He dipped it in the talisman ink made from the bone glue of a sea monster of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and then started to write.

Yang Bo's movements were slow, and the brush and ink slowly moved. On the talisman paper, Dao runes gradually appeared.

The talisman paper made from the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree gradually lit up. As the Dao characters gradually formed, the talisman paper became brighter and brighter.

Yang Bo stared at the talisman paper and became more and more cautious, afraid that the talisman brush would shatter again.

After writing half of the Dao runes, Yang Bo felt as though there was a huge mountain pressing down on his hand. Every time he moved, he would feel a strong pressure.

This mountain seemed to be about to crush the talisman brush, but fortunately, the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree was a ninth-grade spirit wood, so it was able to withstand enough pressure.

As the Dao text gradually formed, a large amount of sweat appeared on Yang Bo's head, and dripped onto the talisman paper.

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the room. The wind blew open the door and the window, causing all the books and papers in the room to fly into the air. Only the talisman paper in front of Yang Bo remained motionless.

The book smashed onto Yang Bo's face, and the ink splashed over, but Yang Bo did not move.

However, the talisman brush in Yang Bo's hand could not move anymore, because every time he moved, he would have to consume a large amount of spiritual energy. Only when he poured in a large amount of spiritual energy into the talisman brush could the talisman brush move even a little.

The spiritual energy in Yang Bo's body was about to be exhausted. After he swallowed the Purple Yang Pill, his spiritual energy was instantly replenished.

Finally, Yang Bo felt that his Dao runes had reached perfection. He relaxed and put away the rune pen.

The light of the Dao runes in front of him faded, and the room became quiet with an invisible flow of Dao runes.

Yang Bo sat on the chair and completely collapsed.

Although the process of drawing up the Dao runes was short, it was very long for Yang Bo.

The spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, and his entire body was aching. Just a moment ago, he had gone berserk.

The movements of Yang Bo alerted Ling Long and Shui Qingqian. The two girls rushed over hurriedly, and when they saw the study room in a mess, they could not help but be surprised.

Shui Qingqian lightly jumped over, "Young Master, are you alright?"

Yang Bo waved his hand, "It's fine. You guys should clean up first."

Ling Long stood at the side, and her gaze immediately fell onto the study table in front of Yang Bo. Looking at the tadpole-like words on the paper talisman, her eyes widened.

This was a Dao text!

Yang Bo had really written a Dao text!

Ling Long rushed forward. She reached out her hand to pick up the Dao text, but she could not pick it up. She was already used to hiding her cultivation, and the talisman paper was as heavy as a mountain. She could not move it.

Shui Qingqian did not understand this, so she started to clean the room.0

Shui Qingqian's movements were very fast. She reached out her hand and pointed, and the book could be put back in its place.

Very quickly, the room was cleaned up. Shui Qingqian raised her head and saw that Ling Long was staring at the talisman paper in a daze, as if she had seen a treasure.

Yang Bo waved his hand, and Shui Qingyan immediately walked over.

Yang Bo pointed at the talisman paper and said: "This is a very important thing, you can comprehend it together with the head maid!"

"This is a benefit that I have given you, you must not tell anyone about it!"

Although Shui Qingqian did not quite understand it, she could tell that the words on the talisman paper in front of her were mysterious and profound.

Chapter 9 - The Subject

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