When Ye Lan heard that there were monsters, she immediately thought of the fox demon and the white bone demon, and her startled phone almost flew out.

"Don't you cultivators have weapons to take advantage of?"

Ye Lan felt very strange, Mo Yu told his junior brother Mo that they were all cultivators, how could this kind of dusty Taoist priest not even have a weapon in his hand?

Last time in the Central Hospital, he also saw Daoist Mo Yu holding a long sword in his hand, and the sword was covered with a blue halo.

It's like a lightsaber.

If it wasn't a spiritual weapon, he wouldn't believe it......

"No ......"

Mo Yu on the other end of the phone said seriously.

Ye Lan asked, "What about the sword you used before?"

Mo Yu said: "That sword was borrowed by Poor Dao, and now ...... The owner of the sword no longer lent it to the poor road. ”

“......”

After Ye Lan heard Mo Yu's words, the whole person was stunned for a moment, feeling that this Mo Yu Taoist priest specially borrowed things to kill demons?

Ye Lan actually wanted to say that his frying pan had been requisitioned by the Monster Affairs Bureau, but after thinking about it, this was a good opportunity to absorb demonic energy.

So Ye Lan said to Mo Yu on the phone: "Where did the monster incident happen?

"I haven't received it yet...... This is a private matter, and it has nothing to do with the government, can you borrow it or not......?

Mo Yu's voice was a little anxious.

"Okay, you tell me the location, and I'll send it to you......" Ye Lan said.

"Good...... You add the poor road micro message, and the poor road will send you a location! The micro signal is this mobile phone number!"

Mo Yu immediately hung up the phone, and standing on the roof of the building, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

That night, he fell in love with the frying pan in Ye Lan's hand, and it seemed that he had a certain ability to restrain monsters, this kind of spiritual weapon was very rare.

Although Mo Yu didn't know how Ye Lan got the spiritual weapon, now that the spiritual energy has recovered, anything strange can happen.

......

After Ye Lan hung up the phone, she added Mo Yu's micro-signal to the address book.

The nickname of Moyu's micro-signal is 'Smoke and Rain'......

When Ye Lan saw this name, she couldn't help but get drunk at that time, you are a monk Taoist, what is the matter with such a name?

At the same time, Ye Lan was also a little excited in her heart now.

He was worried, there was no place for the bronze ring to absorb the demonic energy, who knew that Mo Yu would immediately send him a chance.

But......

Ye Lan thought that the Giant Spirit Palm he was cultivating now had not yet become a small success, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

He doesn't seem to have any special abilities other than his strength now, so I'm afraid he can't parry the monsters, right?

If the youkai sees that he is now tender and fine-skinned, and greets him directly, the consequences will be dangerous.

bite

At this time, Ye Lan's friend addition application was approved, and as soon as she opened the chat window, she saw that Mo Yu had sent a location.

At the same time, he also sent two words: "Come quickly!"

"Send a red envelope, I don't have money to take a taxi!"

Ye Lan's two fingers linked, and a message was sent.

"Wishing you prosperity, great luck!"

Mo Yu sent a red envelope without saying a word, and Ye Lan was stunned at that time......

You can really be capricious if you have money!

Ye Lan grinned and clicked on the red envelope, thinking that the lowest was also the number of '168', who knew that she had just opened it, and she almost didn't scold her mother.

It turned out to be 0.01 yuan.

"Huh"

Ye Lan sent two words, and then decisively stopped the screen, this Mo Yu is so insincere, what is he anxious about.

And he didn't expect that this Taoist priest would reach such a point, and said that he would thank him afterwards!

If there is really a lot of gratitude, the person who lent him the sword before, where will he not lend it to him!

Scumbag!

Ye Lan resolutely continued to cross his legs on the bed, running the little Zhou Tian in his right hand Giant Spirit Palm.

Anyway, he doesn't have a spiritual weapon in his body now, so he doesn't have to worry about the Mo Yu Taoist priest who slammed the door......

At this time, Ye Lan was surprised to find that when he ran the second little Zhou Tian of the Giant Spirit Palm, he didn't seem to feel any resistance.

Even smoother than the first time, the heat flow of the dantian flowed from the meridians of his right hand to the dantian in less than a few minutes, completing a small cycle.

"This is the second little week?"

Ye Lan suddenly felt that the little hint of this giant spirit palm had a feeling of bluffing, and he didn't feel any difficulty at all.

A few minutes later!

The third little week!

Ten minutes later......

Fourth Little Sunday......

......

An hour later!

The moment the twelve little Zhou Tian was completed, white smoke came out of Ye Lan's head, as if he had ascended to the Immortal......

And at this time, Ye Lan also found that his right hand had an indescribable feeling, as if it was ...... When he goes out with this palm, it is estimated that the walls of the house will be pierced!

"The djinn palm in the right hand is small?"

Ye Lan muttered in a low voice, as if ...... This is a bit different from the hint on the Djinn Palm's Secret Notes.

It is said that if you can complete a big week in half a year, that is a martial arts genius.

So...... He completed a big week in one hour, what is this?

Super martial arts genius?

Or is it a martial arts demon?

"Is my talent so strong, then why isn't there an Awakening Bloodline?"

Ye Lan felt that this was simply too dreamy.

It took a martial arts genius half a year to get it, and he learned it in an hour.

Ye Lan then suddenly became a little worried, although he had now practiced the Giant Spirit Palm Secret to the small level of his right hand, he did not have any equipment for him to test his strength.

It's a painful thing.

Heroes are useless!

But at this time, Ye Lan finally remembered...... It seems that an hour ago, Mo Yu, the ghost who slammed the door, seemed to have something to ask him.

"Look at my memory......"

Ye Lan couldn't help but shake her head, picked up her mobile phone that was about to retire, opened the WeChat message and looked at it, and the whole person was shocked at that time.

Unread messages 99+

Moreover, all of them are messages from Taoist Mo language, and there are also words on it that there are WeChat red envelopes.

"Sample, now you know you're in a hurry!"

The corners of Ye Lan's mouth hooked up a touch, and after opening the chat window, Ye Lan was stunned by a series of red envelopes.

"Come on!"

"I'll send you a big red envelope afterwards......"

"Did you take a taxi?"

"It's been half an hour, what about you......? I'll send you a ......."

"2,000 red envelopes, you give a message back to the poor road......"

"Five minutes, if you don't reply to the message, the poor road will jump from here......"

Ye Lan saw that behind this message, there was also a short video, and after Ye Lan clicked on it, she felt dizzy at that time.

How many floors is this?

At least ten or twenty floors!

Ye Lan pulled down the information and found that ten minutes after the short video, there was a jump of fifteen seconds of voice.

Ye Lan was shocked at the time, wondering if it was a message sent to him by Taoist Mo Yu who jumped off the building and was picked up by passers-by after picking up his mobile phone?

Clicking on the window, Ye Lan realized that she was thinking too much.

"You won, what do you kid want to do before you are willing to reply to the message? Poor Dao Te has sent you 2,000 yuan for the taxis, okay, can you come over when you are old? Afterwards, I will give you a secret book of the Poor Taoist Temple?"

After Ye Lan listened to Mo Yu's voice message, a smile appeared on her face.

"You just accidentally fell asleep, didn't you jump off the building?"

After replying to this message, Ye Lan quickly collected all the ten red envelopes, and it was really 200 yuan per bag.

Local tyrants!

Ye Lan is a very honest person, and after receiving the red envelope, he clicked on the position sent by Taoist Mo Yu.

An abandoned cement factory in the Lingshui district of Anning City.

Ye Lan is a little familiar with this cement factory, as if there was a major safety accident a few years ago, and twenty or thirty people died.

It was later found that the cement plant had huge safety risks, and it was already in the period of rectification order, but it started work privately, which finally caused the tragedy.

In the end, the person in charge and the management of the cement plant were all imprisoned, and the cement plant was closed down and has been abandoned until now.

Ye Lan saw that the location sent by Mo Yu was obviously not in the same place as the high-rise building in the downtown area where he was located, indicating that Mo Yu did not go to the cement factory.

Estimate...... It is a weapon that is not at hand, and it does not dare to act rashly.

Bite!

And at this time, Mo Yu sent another message: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable...... You've finally messaged back, ...... Come on! It's going to be dark soon!"

"It's dark when it's dark, it's not a supernatural event...... What difference can a youkai make between day and night?"

“......”

......

Ye Lan then took an online car-hailing, and he decided to go anyway.

After all, there was not a single demonic aura on the bronze ring, and Ye Lan felt a little insecure in his heart...... Now the giant spirit palm in his right hand is small.

According to the secret book, it already has a certain amount of combat effectiveness.

If you protect yourself, it's probably not a problem!

When Ye Lan left the house, looking at the crumbling security door, the lock could not be locked, Ye Lan thought about it, and pressed it towards the security door frame.

Squeak!

Suddenly, the anti-theft door frame was flattened by Ye Lan, just enough to block the anti-theft door and open it outside.

Ye Lan tried to pull gently.

The security door is motionless.

"Perfect!"

Ye Lan felt that the security door of his house should be more reliable than installing an anti-theft lock.

After taking the online car-hailing, Ye Lan sent a message to Mo Yu: "I have already gotten in the car......"

Soon, Mo Yu replied: "Okay, I'll also set off with my junior brother...... Meet outside the cement plant and remember...... Don't report this to your organization......"

"Hmm!"

Ye Lan is not from the Monster Affairs Bureau, what is he reporting? And if he does, it is estimated that he will not be able to get close to the monster.

There is no way to get close to the youkai, and even if the youkai dies, his bronze ring will not be able to absorb the demon qi.

can't absorb the demonic energy, so what else is he making a fuss about?

Idle and have nothing to do?

But...... Ye Lan was particularly curious about Mo Yu's actions with Mo Yu, and why were the two of them willing to be treated as mentally ill?

What is the purpose of their participation in the Yokai event?

What are the benefits?

Or is it ...... If they slay demons and eliminate demons, can they still increase merit points?

"Daoist Mo Yu, you and Daoist Mo Dao specialize in killing demons, do you want to eliminate demons and defend the Dao? By the way, I didn't bring a spiritual weapon, and I was thinking about whether to go back and get ......."

“......”

Daoist Mo Yu, who was about to get on the Range Rover, turned dark after seeing the message sent by Ye Lan, and almost didn't take the Land Rover into the air.

What the hell is this?

A leaf knows autumn?

This cheap guy actually chose such a meaningful name, do you still want to nod face?

He even used a spiritual weapon to cover his words......

Shet!