Chapter Seventy-Two: Rayfa
Chen Jingle directly set the standard, searching for props or Taoism that have less than 160 points and have an additional damage effect on demons and monsters.
He really found one that met the requirements.
"Taishang is bowing to the gods of the Thunder Department to kill the demon and punish the evil thunder law. ”
For such a long move name, Chen Jingle said that he was powerless to complain.
I have a sentence that must be said that the shorter the name of the move, the better?
According to the general setting of secondary two, whoever shouts fast in the battle will make the first move, such a long name, properly die!
Of course, just spitting.
In fact, to put it bluntly, it is the palm thunder, pinching the trick, the true qi or spiritual power volley talisman, summoning thunder, and the power depends on the individual's strength. The stronger the thunder attracted by the strong strength, the stronger it is, and if the strength is weak, it may only be electric mosquitoes and flies.
Chen Jingle finally chose to redeem it, because he only needed 150 points, which felt quite cost-effective.
As a Dao Thunder Method, the reason why it is so cheap is because it is actually the basic entry version of many Thunder Methods, which is most suitable for beginners to learn. There is also a higher level of thunder law in the back, which also requires more points.
"Profiteers!" Chen Jingle scolded secretly, despising the system's staged sales behavior.
However, the entry is the entry, and the practicality is still very strong.
As we all know, thunder is the nemesis of all demons and monsters, and it is said that the first spring thunder of the year between heaven and earth, just by sound, can shake the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the vicinity.
If you are directly hit by thunder, the taste, the sourness, and the cliff are more enjoyable than the childbirth experience!
After exchanging the palm thunder, and then spending three days of life to study directly, it can be regarded as mastering this thunder method.
However, it is only mastered, and the specific play depends on the actual combat.
Chen Jingle was very excited, and wanted to summon a thunderbolt at home to try, but if you think about it seriously, forget it, but don't split the roof.
There are 16 points left.
Chen Jingle hesitated, and exchanged 15 points for a King Kong not bad talisman.
This Vajra is not bad is a disposable, after being pasted, a protective cover is attached to the body in a short period of time, which can resist a certain degree of attack for a quarter of an hour.
It's an extra layer of defense for yourself, and I hope you don't need it.
After getting all this, Chen Jingle brought a horizontal knife, a demon crying blood, and a lighter flashlight, and prepared to set off.
Put everything that can fit into the system package, and bring it with you if you can't.
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【3、2、1…… Enter the Illusion Dungeon!]
It's still the same as before, with a flicker in front of him, and when he reacts, the person has already appeared in the dungeon space.
Checking things, no more, no less, Chen Jingle carried two horizontal knives and looked around.
The place where I appeared was a small hillside, with weeds and no trees at my feet, and a few hills in the distance were lush and green.
At this time, the sun had just risen, and it was still early in the morning, and Chen Jingle climbed to the top of the hill to look into the distance.
There seems to be a small town not far ahead.
"Uh-huh, the mission is on, let's explore the way first. ”
The corners of Chen Jingle's mouth curled, what he is playing now is a chivalrous man, and he must show the demeanor of a chivalrous man!
Role-playing or something, he liked it the most.
Cast the Phantom Streamer and quickly reach the outside of the town, then stroll inside.
The town is not big, it is estimated that there are only about 100 households, and in modern times, it is a small village at most, and it is still relatively small.
Usually, it is estimated that no outsiders come in, and the residents of the town are generally curious about Chen Jingle's appearance, and they all cast surprised eyes.
Chen Jingle didn't care too much, this town must be related to the task, so let's find a place to inquire about the situation a little first.
The inn in the town didn't open today, so he sat down at a tea stall on the side of the road, and asked the boss to serve two steamed buns by the way.
"Lao Zhang, old rules, the cheapest. ”
At this time, an old man with a somewhat rickety figure came over and sat down at the table next to Chen Jingle.
"Gotcha!"
The boss brought a pot of tea and was curious: "Old grandson, what's wrong?
The old man, who was called the old grandson, sighed: "It's not my short-lived nephew yet! He gave me a dream again last night, saying that he was ashamed of his mother's nurturing grace, and he couldn't do his filial piety to the end, so I asked me to help take care of it as much as possible, and said that he would repay me in the future." I thought to see if I could find a Taoist priest to help him do a ritual and overtake him, so that he wouldn't have to live so hard down there. ”
When Chen Jingle heard this, his heart suddenly moved.
Holy, isn't that the typical way a task is opened?
Decisively, while eating steamed buns, pricked up his ears and listened.
The owner of the tea stall also sighed: "For so many years, the people who died at the hands of that tiger demon are not a hundred but eighty." If it works, will it be worth waiting until now?"
"That being said, it's good to have peace of mind. The old grandson looked depressed.
The boss shook his head: "The town is so big, is there a Taoist temple nearby, where can you find a Taoist priest?"
The old grandson hesitated: "Let's look for it first, if it doesn't work, I'll go to the county and ask." ”
"Even if there is, it is estimated that it is a fraud money, how can a Taoist who is really capable come to such a poor country?"
The owner of the tea stall said he was not optimistic.
Chen Jingle's heart moved, put down the cup and said, "This uncle, take the liberty of asking, your nephew was killed by the black tiger spirit on Weihu Mountain?"
"Shaoxia also knows that Weihu Mountain and that black tiger spirit?" the tea stall owner spoke first.
Chen Jingle smiled: "I've heard of one or two, but I don't know the details." ”
Seeing that the old grandson looked at him suspiciously, Chen Jingle smiled and beckoned to the boss: "Trouble for two more baskets of xiaolongbao." ”
"Okay young man, please wait. The boss smiled.
The old grandson's expression moved, he lowered his head and did not speak, but quietly swallowed his saliva.
In fact, he had noticed Chen Jingle a long time ago.
This young man has a fair and handsome face, although he has no hair, but his waist is straight, and he carries two good-looking horizontal knives, and his heroic spirit is coming. And the order is the best tea and xiaolongbao, at first glance, it is not an ordinary person.
A poor family like him is willing to eat these, and even the tea is the cheapest to drink, a penny and a big pot.
These two cages of xiaolongbao cost ten big bucks, and you have to chop several loads of firewood to earn them.
The xiaolongbao came up quickly.
Chen Jingle sat down at the table of the old grandson and pushed the bun in front of him: "Uncle, please!"
The old grandson looked at Chen Jingle and shook his head: "This young man, if you are here for that black tiger spirit, I advise you to put out this thought." It's not that there have been no masters who want to eliminate harm for the people before, such as the master of the Sword King Sect and the master of Yuntai Temple, but in the end he was defeated by the tiger demon and lost his life. ”
Chen Jingle chuckled: "Thank you Uncle for reminding me, but I'm not a reckless person, and I won't do things that I'm not sure of." If you want to go up the mountain, you will definitely be well prepared. I have a limited understanding of Weihu Mountain, so I wonder if my uncle can tell me about what you know?"