Soon, on the offering table, the eighteen magic artifacts that were filled with golden light, the filth on their surfaces actually faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then it became as smooth as new, glowing with an almost divine glow, and there was a leisurely ancient charm overflowing.

Such a change is dazzling to see.

However, soon, the light above the magic weapon converged to the inside.

It's like a sharp sword, with a scabbard.

And the real treasure is indeed the divine light and restrained, just like a person, who can't hold his breath, it will be difficult to become a great weapon after all.

It worked!

"It's okay~~" Huang Xiaolong smiled calmly.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong's body was still flashing with the afterglow of golden light, and the whole person was very dusty, like a century-old road, with radiant skin and solemn appearance, which made people want to worship at a glance.

Be quiet.

The whole hilltop was silent.

Everyone's heart was shaken.

Master Zuo's helpless eighteen magic weapons were successfully opened by Huang Xiaolong!

Eighteen magic weapons are opened at one time!

This is no longer a mortal method!

Amazing!

"Xiaolong is so handsome! "Xiaolong is so handsome!" Sun Wei stared at Huang Xiaolong intently, the affection in her eyes was completely overflowing, and even fools could see that her love for Huang Xiaolong was unswerving.

As soon as he thought that Huang Xiaolong had won a big victory tonight, he would use his young and fragrant body as a prize to let him pick it wantonly, and the happiness in Sun Wei's heart was even more overwhelming.

Ying Aoshan, who was transcendent, looked at Huang Xiaolong at this time, and also showed some expressions for the first time, and the admiration for Huang Xiaolong in her heart was even more like a surging river...'It is said that manpower is sometimes poor, a person, no matter how talented he is, but if he is too distracted, he will eventually achieve nothing. Even if you focus on one thing, you don't necessarily achieve perfection. However, Huang Gongzi is proficient in the piano, calligraphy, and Taoism... It's really a pedant. Also, in addition to these, he should have secret means... It's amazing. We can't lose to the top talent in our family at all. ’

In Jin Mengqi's heart, there are even more mixed tastes.

She looked down on Huang Xiaolong, thinking that Huang Xiaolong was a great shame for the Jin family to become her grandfather's master, but now it seems that this matter may not be like this......

"Could it be that grandpa worships him as a disciple, is it really a blessing for our Jin family?" Jin Mengqi flashed an extremely ridiculous thought in his mind.

These rich people who came to the scene to observe were originally all supporters of the three masters, but now, at least in the first fight, many people turned their hearts and began to silently support and worship Huang Xiaolong, but they didn't say it because of their feelings.

"Poof~~~~~~~" Master Zuo was so angry that he directly squirted a mouthful of blood, he looked at Huang Xiaolong with extremely resentful eyes, eager to cut Huang Xiaolong with a thousand knives!

Today, in the field he is best at, he was slapped in the face by a young man, making him lose a lot!

"Senior Brother Zuo, come back~~" Master Qiao's face turned a little blue, this first battle was a complete defeat! However, with two wins in three games, they still have a chance!

"Boy, it seems that you still have a little ability, but the next two games won't give you any more chances!" Master Qiao looked at Huang Xiaolong viciously.

Huang Xiaolong grinned, "Don't waste time, the second battle is to slay ghosts, right?"

"Master Zhao, please..."Chen Xiong invited Master Zhao to play in the second game with a bitter mouth.

"Hmph!" Master Zhao stabilized his emotions and stood up directly.

Dequeue.

"Senior Brother Zhao, don't give him a chance! Teach this kid a good lesson!" Master Qiao said cautiously.

If you lose this second fight, it's a big game!

Two wins in three games, and you don't have to fight in the last game!

"I'm sure. Master Zhao said coldly.

Next, a group of strong men, carefully carrying some objects, came to Huang Xiaolong and Master Zhao.

What was lifted up was a kind of water tank-like container, I don't know what material it was made of, there were six of them in total.

I saw that these containers were covered with yellow paper talismans, and a trace of indescribable evil aura seeped out of them, faintly, listening attentively, it seemed that they could hear the miserable crying sound coming from inside the container.

It's as if the yellow paper sigil sticking to the surface of the container is suppressing some evil thing!

"Oh... It turned out to be a soul urn. Huang Xiaolong grinned.

The so-called soul urn is made from the soil of the most yin. What is the soil of the most yin? That is, the soil that is exposed to yin qi all year round and is nourished by the evil qi of ghosts and corpses. For example, the soil in the cemetery.

The container made of this kind of yin soil is an excellent magic weapon for raising ghosts, because ghosts and yin objects can be nourished in it and slowly evolve.

Then, there is no doubt that the 6 soul urns in front of you must be full of sneak.

Master Zhao looked at Huang Xiaolong with a sinister smile. "Listen, in the second game, we will try to slay demons and exorcise evil spirits! Hmph! For those of us who practice Taoism, the most fundamental thing is to subdue demons and eliminate demons. Enlightening the magic weapon is just icing on the cake! If a Taoist priest can't kill a ghost, he's a waste!"

Master Zhao said the word "waste" extremely loudly, as if he was scolding Huang Xiaolong.

"These soul urns are full of powerful ghosts! It was given to me by my master in the first place to let me hone my Dao skills. There are a total of 12 soul urns, and over the years, I have opened the seals of 6 of them and eliminated all the powerful ghosts suppressed in them! In my life, I have slain thousands of ghosts! You yellow-mouthed child, what do you compare with me? Listen! These 6 soul urns, in each mouthful, raise 20 ghosts, and suppress them with 20 talisman seals, and every time you tear open a talisman seal, a powerful ghost will be released!"

"Today, let's see, the two of us, who killed the ghosts, there are more of them!, will you come first or will I come first?" Master Zhao's eyes were gloomy.

There are a total of 6 soul urns, each containing 20 ghosts, and suppressing them with 20 rune seals, and each time a rune seal is torn off, a powerful ghost will be released.

The total number of ghosts is 120.

And the danger of this second fight is self-evident.

In the first scene, the consecration of the Dharma weapon is risk-free, even if it fails, it will not harm people.

But slaying ghosts is different, fighting with powerful ghosts, once you fall behind, you will be attacked by powerful ghosts! This is to kill people, and it is not fun at all.

The hearts of those who were present to observe were tense!

"Hehe~~ How many powerful ghosts can you single-handedly pick up at a time?" Huang Xiaolong suddenly smiled at Master Zhao.

"Hmph, stinky boy, you're talking too much nonsense!" Master Zhao looked at Huang Xiaolong with disdain.

With the cooperation of magic weapons, Taoism, and talismans, Master Zhao has the highest record of releasing 8 powerful ghosts at one time, fighting with them, and finally destroying all of these 8 powerful ghosts.

This is already quite an amazing measure!

8 orange-clad ghosts are besieging you!

Today, Master Zhao also brought some high-level attack talisman seals given to him by his master, a total of 3 rune seals, each of which can kill 10 orange-clothed ghosts in seconds.

In other words, 3 rune seals can help Master Zhao easily destroy 30 orange-clothed ghosts, plus his own extreme means, to put it bluntly, he can kill 38 orange-clothed ghosts at one time!

1 against 38!This basically ensures that Master Zhao is invincible!

"Hahaha~~ You can't wait? Okay, I'll come first this time. Huang Xiaolong's eyes narrowed slightly. "I'm going to single-handedly take on all the ghosts in these soul urns!"

"What? What are you talking about?" Master Zhao suspected that something was wrong with his ears!

Huang Xiaolong didn't say much, with a wave of his hand, the wind blew!

咻~~咻~~咻~~~~~~

On the surface of the 6 soul urns, a total of 120 talisman seals were pasted, all of which flew up and burned into ashes!

Next second!

These 6 soul urns are shaking in unison, becoming more and more violent, as if the monkey who has been suppressed for 500 years is about to get out of ambush!

"This guy is crazy! Crazy! He's a madman!" Master Zhao's face turned pale and bloodless with fright in an instant!

Huang Xiaolong actually released all the orange-clothed ghosts!

120 orange-clad ghosts!

Next!

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

6 soul urns, all of them shattered!

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(End of chapter)