"Are you a Huaxia cultivator?" Qiao Ji asked gently and calmly.

"Hmm. Wang Zixuan smiled slightly.

"I heard that in the past, the cultivators in Huaxia were very strong. ”

There was something in this before.

"Now that the cultivation world in Huaxia has fallen, I think you are very weak, but there is something in you that makes me afraid. Qiao Ji's gaze probingly looked at Wang Zixuan.

"Just try it. Wang Zixuan was indifferent.

"You're strong?" Hashihime was slightly surprised.

"I can probably kill you in seconds with two hands!" Wang Zixuan smiled.

Qiao Ji was choked speechless, but she also put away a little contempt in her heart, she can stand by her side calmly, and it must not be easy for someone who is so calm and confident.

Suddenly, Wang Zixuan stopped in front of a stall, and there were people here selling "talisman pens?"

Now that Wang Zixuan's cultivation has improved his realm, he should have been able to draw blue talismans, but the talisman pen restricted him from the talisman path, and he wanted to fool Ermao from Tiesha Mountain, and the weasel's tail hair was used as a talisman pen, and things were too much to delay, and Wang Zixuan's realm was improved again, and Ermao's tail hair was no longer needed.

There is only a quaint talisman pen on the stall.

With Wang Zixuan's observation of his skills, he can't see through this talisman pen, and it obviously has an extraordinary origin.

And the pen seller is an old man sitting cross-legged on the ground, twisting the Buddha beads with his eyes closed.

This old man has a strange face, he is kind and kind-eyed, and he should live a long life, but his face is strangely dead.

"Does this pen have a name?" Wang Zixuan asked.

"Roar Rune Pen. The old man said lightly.

Wang Zixuan suddenly felt in his heart that the Dongying wolf likes to howl collectively in the morning and dusk, and the sound resounded through the valley, so the Dongying wolf is called the "roaring god" by the Dongying people, and the hair of this rune pen should come from the tail hair of the Dongying wolf, so it is called the roaring god rune pen.

"How do you sell this pen?" Wang Zixuan asked.

"Kill a monster!" the old man said in a hoarse voice when he opened his eyes.

"What monster?" Wang Zixuan frowned.

Hashihime stood by and waited.

The old man said angrily, "Pranya." ”

This guy changed his face fast enough, and he was expressionless a second ago.

Wang Zixuan rummaged through his memories and recalled that the evil spirit formed by a woman's strong jealousy and resentment was said to live in the mountains, and she would eat people every time she arrived, and she was a kind of female ghost who specialized in snatching children's food, and she would let out a creepy and terrible laugh.

"Got a grudge?" Wang Zixuan asked.

The old man said with a sad face: "She ate my grandson, my only heir." ”

"Your strength can't kill him?" Wang Zixuan glanced at the old man deeply.

This old man is not simple, the strength of the late stage of the Great Qi Realm, of course, how high the strength is has to be tested in practice, the high realm does not mean that the strength is strong, just like Huang Ji is the peak of the Qi Realm, but a strong Qi Cultivation Realm cultivator can also defeat Huang Ji.

"She's got a great helper. The old man said.

"Can you talk about it?" asked Wang Zixuan.

"I don't know where it came from, but I only know that it is a puppet with a string, and it has an immortal body!" the old man said solemnly.

Wang Zixuan's face was expressionless, but his heart was moved, and he had nowhere to find it when he stepped on the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it, and he inadvertently got the news of the marionette.

Listening to Akiko Kurahashi and Haruko Wakasugi, the marionette made a big fuss about the Tsuchigomon family before, and was repelled by the seven elders of the family led by the head of the family, and then disappeared, and the head of the family, Tsuchigomon, also disappeared, probably hiding to recuperate.

"I took it, wearing this peace charm, and I will look for you when I have time. Wang Zixuan took out a Buddha statue and put it on the stall.

Just involving the marionette Wang Zixuan will not let go, not to mention that there is also a talisman pen.

The old man picked up the pendant and lowered the magic weapon, he stopped the rosary and raised his head to look at Wang Zixuan.

casually gave away the inferior magic weapon, which shows Wang Zixuan's wealth.

No matter where the cultivation world is, the cultivators who are born in the wild road are extremely poor.

"What do you call it?" said the old man, standing up and saluting.

"Xiangjiang Feng Shui Master, Wang Zixuan!" Wang Zixuan proudly took his hand.

"Feng Shui Master?" The old man was slightly surprised, and saluted again: "Master Wang has a skill in his face, in Shichiro in the lower river, the first time we meet, please take care of me!"

Wang Zixuan was full of white hair, and cultivators who didn't know him thought he was childish.

"I believe in sir's character, you can take the talisman pen first. Unexpectedly, the old man was very generous and amiable.

"Okay!" Wang Zixuan did not refuse, and sucked the talisman pen into his hand.

The old man smiled, closed his eyes, and continued to recite the scriptures.

Seeing Wang Zixuan turn around and leave, Qiao Ji followed behind him and said indifferently: "Do you believe his words?"

I believed it. Wang Zixuan said seriously: "Really!"

"Do you see that?" Hashihime choked and explained, "Shichiro Ebe is a well-known sorcerer who often deceives people. ”

"Huh. Wang Zixuan spoke in his heart, believing him to be a ghost.

The greed in the eyes of Shichiro Ebe was noticed by him, and the talisman pen was even manipulated.

So instead of being rude, Wang Zixuan also sent a Ping An Fu version of Li Daitao's zombie talisman.

Taking people's money and eliminating disasters with others, he will keep his promises, but if Shichiro Ebe wants to be a yellow finch with evil intentions, then I'm sorry.

"Are you really a feng shui master?" asked Hashihime.

"I'm really a feng shui master. Wang Zixuan said calmly.

"I heard that Feng Shui can make people rich and lucky, and it can even reverse the fortune of a country, just like Jiang Ziya. Hashihime said with some curiosity.

Wang Zixuan smiled indifferently: "The three ancient secret techniques of Huaxia: Taiyi Divine Numbers, Qimen Dunjia, and Liuren Technique, correspond to heaven, earth, and man respectively. The number of Taiyi gods is mainly to observe the heavenly phenomena and know the heavenly phenomena: Qimen Dunjia, mostly for the array, Ming geography; ”

"Is there a difference between Huaxia's Qimen Dunjia and Dongying's Supreme Secret Method, Qimen Dunjia?" Qiao Ji's tone was a little surprised.

"Dongying has absorbed many elements of Chinese practice, such as Dongying's Qimen Dunjia is obtained from Huaxia by unscrupulous means, so it is not perfect, after years of improvement and inclusiveness in Dongying's cultivation world, it is a family of its own, but because of the relationship between Jianzhen monks, Buddhism is relatively complete. ”

"But Dongying's cultivation method pursues fast cultivation and strong power, but it also goes off the rails, loses lifespan, and lacks stamina, almost cutting off the back road, but it is precisely because of this that there is the soil for you heterogeneous cultivators to live. ”

"You look down on us too?" Hashihime said indifferently.

"I can't control others, but in my opinion, all things are animistic and all beings are equal, but demons have different paths, each in its own way, and it is best not to kill each other. Wang Zixuan said indifferently.

"We have our laws, punish the evil and promote the good, do not harm the innocent, and reward and help the good. "Hashihime Masaseki.

"I believe it. Wang Zixuan nodded, Wang Zixuan believed this, otherwise Dongying would not have so many legends of good monsters.

Can you help me arrange Feng Shui?" said Qiao Ji coldly.

"Do you believe in feng shui?" Wang Zixuan was slightly surprised.

"I don't believe it, but I want good luck, and in return, I will promise you one condition. Hashihime's tone softened.

"If you believe, you will be spiritual, if you don't believe, you will go, stay here, you will have a bloody disaster. "I wanted to pull a helper, but Qiao Ji, the monster, is quite kind, Wang Zixuan changed his mind, and he didn't want the other party to experience murder because of him.

"If not, lead them into the water, and I'll help you!" Hashihime said softly, and the figure disappeared.

The sky was a light blue, and a red glow appeared where the sea and the sky met, and the range of the red glow slowly expanded, getting brighter and brighter, and the sun was about to rise from the sky, and the white lighthouse at the end of the island was extinguished.

The stall owners silently put away their things and walked towards the exit with the flow of people.

It seems that the speed is slow, but in the blink of an eye, there are more than half of the pedestrians, and Wang Zixuan stands on the gradually empty street with his hands in his hands.

Gu Xiaoshang and three old men surrounded him.

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