"Junior Brother Chen, how powerful is your talisman? Can you kill ghost-level evil spirits?"

Xuan Jiuxiao asked.

Ghost, is it a level?

Chen Jiuling learned some new knowledge.

Chen Jiuling spread his hands at the fat Taoist: "To be honest, although I have worked hard to practice this kind of talisman for a long time, I have not yet fought. However, I personally think it should be quite powerful. Even if I can't kill the evil spirits at the ghost level, I can at least repel them."

Chen Jiuling's words are still telling the truth—

It took him at least two hours to make those 1,200 talismans, and his right hand, which was so tired that he was single for twenty years, was almost paralyzed. Isn’t this “it took a long time to work hard”?

The same is true for the power of talismans, because Chen Jiuling is not carrying one or two talismans, but a total of 1,200!

Of course, whether the fat Taoist Xuan Jiuxiao would understand "long time" as many years, and the group power of one thousand and two hundred talismans as single power, it is nothing to do with Chen Jiuling.

In fact, the fat Taoist who looked slightly at Chen Jiuling was indeed thinking.

Freshman?

That's right, this junior brother Chen is only about twenty years old, and his skin is tender and tender at a glance, he knows that he has never been able to experience this world.

However, what are the treatments for being accompanied by a spirit beast mount when going out?

The thirteen counties in the southeast are thousands of miles away, including the eight thousand miles of Cangli Mountain, the Immortal Sect Taoist Sect with such a foundation is only a palm, and the only family of scattered cultivators is the Canglongling Ma family... well?

"Junior Brother Chen, where are you from?"

The fat Taoist suddenly asked.

"My family lives in Dingxiang County, Yan land..."

Chen Jiuling, who was suddenly asked, skillfully took out this set of rhetoric that had been used once.

Dingxiang in Yan land?

In Dingxiang County, there seems to be a family of casual cultivators in the Chen family. If I can give me such a slight impression, it should be that it is not inferior to the Ma family in Canglongling.

Half a month ago, a floating cloud treasure ship from the north was moored in Dayu Mountain a hundred and twenty miles away for half a day. The junior brother Chen in front of him should be the ship that he got off at that time...

Meet it!

Haha, Junior Brother Chen, you tried your best to hide it, but you still couldn't escape my Ruju Huimin. Your true identity is about to emerge, that is - the young master of the Chen family in Dingxiang!

The fat Taoist, who was crazy about it, looked at Chen Jiuling again, and after repeated weighing the pros and cons in his heart, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Junior Brother Chen, relying on the two of us alone, it may not be easy to get out of the city. I will take you to see someone. As long as you can tell that guy to take action, you will be sure to get out of the city."

There are actually other cultivation masters in this city?

Then what are you waiting for?

Let's go quickly!

So a moment later, Chen Jiuling stood in front of a dilapidated mansion that had not yet been extinguished.

At the gate of this mansion that has been completely destroyed, a black stone tablet that has been broken into two pieces is vaguely seen on the residual monument - Ye Si.

Yeshi?

I'm still no...

"This is the Zhenye Department's headquarters. It was quite beautiful, but last night, he was taken care of by the Yan Luo Cult last night and became the current bird."

The fat Taoist took the initiative to introduce himself, with a gloating look on his face.

Senior brother, are you taking the wrong path?

Chen Jiuling looked at the fat Taoist.

"Yes, the person we are looking for must be inside."

Xuan Jiuxiao stepped across the rubble pile and walked into the seriously damaged Zhenye Department.

Chen Jiuling was about to follow, and a ruddy roar that was clearly out of the ruined Yeshi Department came out of the roaring roar of anger: "Xuan, Jiu, Xiao! You damn thief, you dare to come? Kill you! Kill you!"

A red shadow, holding two short swords, jumped out from under the snow, flew up and down around the fat Taoist Xuan Jiuxiao, and ding Dingdangdang made countless swords!

My God, what kind of hatred is this?

Chen Jiuling was dazzled and the illusion of being in the scene of a martial arts blockbuster made him forget to lend a helping hand for a while.

Fortunately, the fat Taoist who was assassinated by crazily was not afraid of danger. The big sword dragon he carried was unsheathed, and flew around like a dragon to block the right and left, supporting an indestructible line of defense.

Tsk, this has become... Martial arts vs Xianxia again.

"Fan Suxin, you crazy woman, when did you fight me to death? I just borrowed some small things from your Zhenyesi, and your boss didn't say anything!"

The fat Taoist seemed to be a little annoyed by being beaten.

"Little thing? The one you stole was a total of 20,000 taels of silver!"

Fan Suxin was flirting with red clothes, and a sword was gritting his teeth and tightened his sword.

"You will understand that I borrowed it and I will pay it back."

The fat Taoist replied righteously, but while speaking, he seized the opportunity to control his big sword and knocked Fan Suxin, who was flying in red, out.

Fan Suxin in red slammed heavily into the snow and struggled to get up with difficulty.

Chen Jiuling then realized that the red clothes were wrapped in not humans at all, but a consolidated doll assembled from wood, metal and other materials!

The doll has a carefully crafted face, almond eyes, peach cheeks, cherry mouths, and thick eyeshadows and lipsticks. At first glance, it looks almost the same as a real person.

Unfortunately, the limbs and joints that cannot be covered by red clothes clearly reveal the wood and iron material, and the workmanship is much rougher than the face.

But even so, the engraver who made this doll is still a talent that the Jinyiwei in the East and West factories will rush to. Before Chen Jiuling traveled through time, it is estimated that he could easily rely on this skill to be financially free.

What's more, this doll in red is actually a martial arts master who can move by himself.

This is amazing. If you take it through time and pretend to be a pussy, it will definitely arouse world-class envy and jealousy.

So, Chen Jiuling looked at it in a flash, and it was not surprising at all.

"Fan Suxin is a puppet master. She has a ancestral evil spirit puppet. The evil spirit imprisoned in the puppet is also a red-robed evil ghost. The red-robed ghost realm of the same level is useless to it..."

The fat Taoist took the time to explain it.

But before he finished speaking, the doll in red with two swords rushed over again and continued to fly around the fat Taoist.

"Fan Suxin, you can't beat me, you'd better come out in real life. I have something to talk to you."

The fat Taoist could only continue to fly his sword around like a dragon.

Regarding this proposal, Fan Suxin, who didn't know where to hide, answered: "Haha."

The doll in red continues to fly up and down, as if life is endless and piercing.

Chen Jiuling, who was watching, had passed the freshness of the moment, but he had nothing to do and could only continue to watch.

Just as he looked, Chen Jiuling suddenly moved his heart, and then his vision suddenly changed!

Chen Jiuling clearly saw that the red-clothed doll flying up and down around the fat Taoist, the two swords drew mysterious trajectories, and the trajectories were connected to each other, and they were about to form... formation?

Wow, this formation made of sword marks is a bit interesting...

Chen Jiuling couldn't help but immerse himself in it, and his consciousness began to automatically play back the moves used by the doll in red.

"Huh?" The fat Taoist suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Jiuling whose eyes had lost focus: "Fan Suxin, what are you doing? What's wrong with me, Junior Brother Chen?"

"Xuan Jiuxiao, are you a fool or a blind man? He is obviously enlightened. Can't you see it?"

Fan Suxin, who could not hide, retorted, and the doll in red that was flying up and down also gave up attacking the fat Taoist and flew to Chen Jiuling with a whoosh.

The petite doll in red raised her head and looked at Chen Jiuling's double pupils without any focus.

"Fan Suxin, don't do anything randomly. My junior brother Chen's identity is not simple!"

The fat Taoist said quickly.

"The pupil contains the sword intent, and the hook is connected into a formation... The legend is true! The legend is actually true!"

The doll in red exclaimed, but she didn't even notice that her voice had changed from hoarse and harsh to a pleasant and crispy life.
Chapter completed!