Chapter 722

Taoist priest Qianji was stunned, and then he was excited.

"Really?"

He couldn't believe it and asked again.

After all, it's too precious.

That's a jade charm!

In the past, they could break their scalp for a jade amulet and treasure it as a treasure. Now, Tang Daoyou is going to teach them how to make it!

"Of course!"

Seeing his excitement, Tang Hao couldn't help laughing.

Now he has been promoted to build a foundation. There is nothing wrong with the spread of the art of jade talisman. If it is passed to Maoshan, he can rest assured.

Besides, he had this consideration before.

Pass down the art of jade talisman, which will greatly enhance their strength in the Chinese cultivation world. Who dares to provoke them at that time.

"Great!"

Taoist priest Qianji was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

With the formula of yanglingye, Maoshan is becoming stronger and stronger. With the skill of jade talisman, Maoshan will regain its former glory.

At that time, the disciples should have accomplishments. All of them are in the middle and even later stages. They should have combat effectiveness and be covered with jade amulets. Don't pull the wind when you go out!

What dragon and tiger mountain? It's all rubbish!

In the past, long Hushan used to show off in front of them because he could make high-grade paper symbols. Now he can finally speak like this.

"However, this thing is the same as the spirit nourishing liquid. It can't be spread out. It's best to pick out a group of people and teach them only." Tang Hao said.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Thousand machine channel long connecting channel.

Then he was stunned, "who's better to pass it on?"

"Well, to make jade talismans, you need people with delicate mind and dexterous hands. That kind of boss is rough. It's better to call them and I'll have an interview."

Tang Hao thought a little and said.

"OK! That's it!" The thousand machine road has a long chin.

"Tang Daoyou is going to teach the art of making talismans!"

Someone shouted and ran around the foot of the mountain.

"What? The art of making symbols?"

The Taoist priests working in the fields were shocked.

"Sleeping trough! Is there such a good thing? Hurry up!" They picked up their hoes, put on their kettles, patted the dirt on their legs, spread their legs and rushed from all directions.

There was excitement and fanaticism on every face.

Yufu, that's a baby!

Who doesn't want to learn!

As the news spread up the mountain, the mountain was boiling.

Those who meditated and went to the toilet all came out and were very excited.

"Where is Tang Daoyou?"

Their eyes were bright and bright.

"Down the hill!"

I don't know who shouted.

Then they all rushed down.

"Shit! Don't rob me! Die!"

"Shit, how dare you squeeze your senior brother?"

The mountain road was so wide that a group of people rushed down in a swarm and couldn't squeeze. Pushing and shoving broke out. As soon as the anger came up, it was almost a big fight.

"Up! Watch my roc spread its wings!"

A Taoist priest jumped up and spread his arms like a roc with full momentum.

But after a while, he fell down, stepped on the heads of those in front, swept forward, grabbed the front of the team, and then spread his legs and rushed down.

"Hahaha! I'm the first!"

He laughed as he ran.

"Shit! How cheap!"

"Shit, stop and let me catch you. I have to beat you to death!"

The crowd was full of curses.

The crowd rushed forward in a hurry.

"Ha! Look at my eagle spreading its wings!"

Another Taoist priest jumped up, stepped on the heads of the people in front, jumped down and grabbed the front.

"Hahaha! I'm second!"

He laughed and ran away.

"Shit!"

There was another curse in the crowd.

However, many Taoist priests were excited. As soon as they turned their eyes, they jumped up and wanted to emulate them.

"Look at my male... No, the eagle spreads its wings..."

A Taoist priest let out a whew and ran down without a shadow.

"Look at my... The eagle spreads its wings..."

Another Taoist priest jumped up.

One by one.

In order to show their difference, they disdain to use the same name, so what sparrows, swallows and owls come out.

They galloped down, laughing and proud one by one.

Finally, a group of people couldn't bear it.

At this time, another jumped up, but in the middle of the run, he was caught and pulled down.

"Beat him!"

"Hit him!"

A group of people gathered around and beat up wildly.

"Oh! What are you doing? I'm a senior brother. You can't do this! Shit! Don't hit my face. If you break my handsome face, I'll fight with you!"

From time to time, there was a scream like killing a pig.

"Cool!"

A group of people punched and stepped on their feet. They felt refreshed and continued to rush down.

During this period, many people couldn't help but want to jump up and grab the way. They were all caught and beaten.

So that when this group of people ran to the foot of the mountain, they were followed by a lot of green nosed, blushing and limping Taoist priests.

Tang Hao was stunned and speechless.

"This... What's the matter?"

"Ha ha! Nothing, nothing really. Just now I accidentally fell!"

Shit! Can you fall like this?

Like this, it's obviously like being trampled by countless big men.

Tang Hao was stunned.

"Oh! It's not important, Tang Daoyou. I heard you're going to teach the art of making talismans? I want to learn!"

"I want it too!"

The Taoist priests rushed over and surrounded Tang Hao on the inner and outer floors.

Such enthusiasm made Tang Hao a little difficult to swallow.

"Cough!"

At this time, Taoist priest Qianji coughed heavily and shouted, "what are you doing? Step back, no big or small, like what!"

"Tang Daoyou said that it can be taught, but not everyone can learn it. Only those who are skillful and delicate can learn it."

After listening, the Taoist priest was dumbfounded.

have clever hands and good sense? Delicate mind?

Shit, this is too hard!

"How can you be clever?" Taoist priest wondered.

"This is simple! Embroidery!" Tang Hao smiled.

Then Taoist priest Qianji asked someone to buy some embroidery and divided it.

Each Taoist priest sat there with a needle and thread, and his face turned red.

fuck! What a shame!

They are old men. They should touch needles and thread!

However, they didn't want to give up this opportunity, so they began to try.

Ah, ah!

For a time, screams were heard, all of which were poked by needles.

Sucking, they buried their heads and continued.

Some Taoist priests soon mastered the trick and embroidered in a pattern. However, there are many big brothers who are about to poke their fingers into a sieve, but they still haven't mastered the trick.

Finally, he collected these works. Tang Hao looked at them and selected 30 people.

Those who are selected are naturally happy, while those who lose are extremely depressed.