The thirty-sixth drawing talisman, the ghost hunter iron bull
Feng Yi left here and ceremoniously invited the Taoist priest who claimed to be able to kill Xi Yuxin's ghost, Feng Yi left the door and said: "Do you really have the ability to kill Xi Yuxin and solve this curse?"
The Taoist priest dressed in black was not angry when he heard these half-threatening words, and said calmly: "I am a ghost hunter Tie Niu, since I was six years old to learn from Longhu Mountain, and now I have cultivated a body of talismans, usually what ghosts and ghosts are scary, and I will run away when I see me, and I am not afraid of ordinary fierce ghosts!"
When Feng Yili heard this, he was sure that this iron bull should have some skills, these are all secrets, and ordinary people absolutely don't know about them. Besides, there is no loss in letting this iron bull try, and if it fails, this iron bull will be torn and eaten raw.
"Since it's you who came to visit, then don't think about asking for a price, wait for the matter to be resolved, and then negotiate the price!" Feng Yili fought Xiao Jiujiu in advance, and single-handedly sealed the empty glove white wolf technique.
The ghost hunter Tie Niu didn't speak, closed his eyes and recuperated, and began to prepare for a fierce battle soon...... Seeing this, Feng Yili also went to wash and sleep......
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Back in the wooden house, Li Fan looked over to the bed, but he didn't see the snow-white, cute little wine. Then I swept around the wooden house, but there was still no trace.
It seems that Xiao Jiuzi is gone, after all, it is just a meeting in Pingshui, and there is no banquet in the world!
Li Fan lit the candle, although the night was his home field, Li Fan still wanted to be like an ordinary person, not so weird, even if there was only himself around.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" The continuous cry made Li Fan excited, and above Li Fan's head, a little cute squirrel appeared that looked angry, waving its two small paws, protestingly, making Li Fan's hair look like a chicken nest.
Scattered and fluffy, and pounded into the roots that were split by thunder and lightning, and the roots were erected, full of tricks. It's like saying, "You don't take me out to play, you don't go missing, you don't bring me wine...... The baby is angry, you can watch it!"
Li Fan gently hugged the tantrum Xiaojiuzi from his head, and then put it in his arms, his little hand gently touched Xiaojiuzi's head, and his mouth smiled lightly.
The angry little wine was relieved, Mi raised her eyes, enjoyed the service that Li Fan gave it, and after a while, she fell asleep peacefully and peacefully.
Li Fan saw that this little cutie was asleep, so he walked lightly to the bed, for fear of waking up the little wine who was sleeping sweetly. Put it on the bed and carefully cover it with the quilt.
"Whew!" breathed a sigh of relief, and after serving this little ancestor who couldn't afford to offend, he could finally get down to business.
Li Fan took out the 100 pieces of yellow paper from the magic ring, followed by a brush, and a collection of talismans. Don't look at this yellow paper, there are only a hundred pieces of paper, one dollar a piece, it's expensive to death. You must know that a normal talisman, out of 1,000 pieces of yellow paper, may not be able to draw successfully.
In the end, it is a waste of a thousand dollars, which adds up to a lot, and finally piles up, and calculates how much money it is......
For the first time, Li Fan knew about the misery of the talisman and the talisman in Fu Xiu, and the return and effort were completely disproportionate, and it was handed over to luck and experience. It's simply a money-burning cultivation, whoever has money is the big guy!(Except for Fu Zhan Envoy, which has been hinted at in previous chapters!)
No wonder there is such a saying, if you want to achieve certain achievements in cultivation, wealth, husbandry, law, and land are indispensable, wealth comes first, and wealth can be known, that is, the influence of Grandpa Mao! Of course, it is not absolute! Everything in the world is possible, and miracles are never lacking! (Li Fan is a good example!)
Flipping through the collection of talismans, Li Fan began to follow the spell text on it and began his journey of drawing talismans. Li Fan was afraid that he had wasted those hundred pieces of yellow paper, and planned to start with the lowest red-level spell text to practice his hands, and the lowest red-level had a much higher success rate than the others.
Gluing ink to the brush and spreading out a piece of yellow paper, Li Fan began to draw the talisman intently, and he chose a cover character to draw. Don't think that a word is very simple, this is not simplified Chinese, but a font unique to ancient times.
Perhaps it is because of this complex and strange style that it has the power of mystery and exploration. There are relatively few red-level strokes, and the highest-grade purple-level strokes have a lot of headaches.
Cut the middle can not stay, this is the upper grade, stop folding two or three times, for the middle grade, continuous stop folding, for the lower product, more may be defective products, most likely for scrapped products!
Defective products, there is a time limit, can not be kept all the time, and it is still a timed **, sometimes used to deal with the enemy, the enemy is not injured, they will hang the lottery first, abound.
Perhaps because he became a Fu War Envoy, Li Fan found that he was too serious in vain, and he called it a day, without the slightest stop, not happy, and in one go.
"Is it so simple?" Li Fan muttered, a little unsure, and finally chose the most difficult purple-level spell text and drew it, still like a painting of the red level, unimpeded.
It seems that I am a genius in drawing talismans, and Li Fan can only boil it down like this. Then I started to draw the remaining 98 pieces of yellow paper, and it took about two hours to finish the work perfectly.
A table of purple yellow paper, one of which is particularly dazzling with red, outstanding, it seems to be reversed, the red is the best, purple spicy chicken.
Li Fan thought about it for a while, and put 80 purple rune papers into the demon
In the ring, the remaining 19 purple-level charms and one red-level charm were put into the pocket.
"Can it be done if you don't use yellow paper?" Li Fan suddenly thought of this, and finally shook his head, it may work, it may not work, even if it works, it is estimated that it is not as strong as using yellow paper, he is not so narcissistic.
I think it is stronger than many of our ancestors, who must have finally chosen yellow paper after countless experiments.
Looking at the sun slowly rising in the east, a new day has arrived, and a new horror game awaits them in 302!
Although he hadn't slept all night, Li Fan didn't feel the slightest tiredness, besides, there was time to sleep in school, didn't it?!
To get rid of this curse, it's time for me to find a place that truly belongs to me, a place to become stronger!
I can't really do that oath anymore, but I won't forget to abandon it! Li Fan thought of Vampire Bot, and after solving this trouble, he will take my place and protect that beautiful ......
May you Ling'er be well!
It seems that at this moment, his soul has been baptized, and Li Fan's steps have become much lighter, and there is less of an invisible shackle.