Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Master of Trickery
Blood explosion is a barbaric method to stimulate the potential of ghosts and beasts, in hell and the fairy world, only some primitive witch cults will use it, this method is purely to kill a thousand enemies and self-harm eight hundred, the gains outweigh the losses, in the orthodox cultivation method, has long been eliminated.
'The difference between the Dao and martial arts of the mortal world and the real method of cultivating the truth is ten million times, and the techniques and exercises that these people are proud of are completely inferior and shrunken versions of the cultivation of the truth, no wonder there are very few masters in the mortal world. Qin Yi touched the bridge of his nose and fell into deep contemplation.
Judging from the martial arts cultivation methods seen these days, although the exercises in the world are inferior versions, there are traces of cultivation. He suspected that there were hidden masters from the immortal world and hell in the mortal world, but because of the quality of the aura in the mortal world and the shortcomings of the human physique, they only passed on some rare exercises.
"Come to think of it, since I can return to the mortal world from hell, it is still unknown whether the fairy world and hell may have their strong people return to the mortal world?" Qin Yi said secretly in his heart.
In the hall, the bloodthirsty ghost who was in extreme pain, roared angrily, burst out with powerful yin qi, and his nails like blades increased by more than a foot, and swept towards Zhang Daling.
Seeing that the evil ghost was fierce, everyone's hearts tightened again, this was about to be touched by the dark and sharp nails of the evil ghost, and it must be a broken stomach, but I don't know how Zhang Daling resisted.
After all, Zhang Daling is a bit cultivated, he raised his Dao Qi and stomped his feet suddenly, and the divine fighting technique was sent to the extreme, and his face was solemn, and he shouted: "Maoshan Zhenjun, with my divine side, the six Ding ghost exterminating talismans!" Pardon! ”
Airplanes!
The ground was originally full of cracks, and he stomped out of a half-foot deep pit by his foot. At the same time, Zhang Daling bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of natal blood in the palm of his hand, pinched his fingers and drew a blood talisman, and the whole action was done in one go, and people who watched were dazzled.
The blood talisman was formed, and Zhang Daling pushed it with both hands, but saw the blood talisman rising into the air, the size of an ancient official's jade pipe, shining with golden light, and the whole room was illuminated.
"Okay, Zhang Zhenren deserves to be the number one master in our Dongzhou, just this hand, I'm afraid that Lu Zu will come in person." Wan Ronghua slapped the table and shouted excitedly.
"Xiao Yun has found a good backer, with Zhang Zhenren in charge, my family can be safe." Wan Lao had lived for most of his life, and it was the first time he had seen such a divine skill, and he grinned.
"Yes, when I turned around, Xiao Yun worshipped a real person as a teacher, and he cultivated half of his ability, not only to magnify my family, but also to help your uncles live forever." Wan Xiaoyun blinked and dropped a bombshell from Ding Junxin again.
"Ouch, if you can prolong your life, then my uncle will thank the head of the family." The old uncle hurriedly got up and bowed to Wan Xiaoyun, directly commensurate with the head of the family.
Wan Xiaoyun's hand is very exquisite, first promising wealth and wealth, and then promising the Avenue of Eternal Life, two sticks smashed down, who in the Wan family dares to disagree.
Even Liu Wan screamed one by one, the intimacy was even hotter than that of her own son Wan Jiabao, but she didn't faint Wan Jiabao.
"Hey, one move is not very good and she loses everything, she deserves her Wan Xiaoyun such a good life." Wan Jiabao shook his head helplessly, and sighed in his heart.
"Master Dong, Zhang Daling seems to have two brushes, our plan must be won and not defeated, and there will be no mistakes." Wan Square's fat face trembled, and he asked in a deep voice.
"Blood runes turn into spirits, and the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao has some ability, but he is not qualified to fight with the old man!" The sloppy old man sneered, spread his five fingers, and slammed a slap on the snare drum.
Rumble!
Zhang Daling's expression was awe-inspiring, and he controlled the ghost killing talisman to hit the vampthirsty, and the blood talisman became a spirit, which was already his last killer weapon. At this moment, the Dao Qi of his dantian is almost exhausted, and whether he can succeed or not depends on this Dao talisman.
"Boom!" The vampthirsty man grinned, smiled, and suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and a blood-colored ball the size of a child's fist flew out and crashed into the spirit rune.
It's not good, it's a ghost pill!
Bang!
The ghost pill collided with the spirit rune, and it suddenly burst, and the golden light of the spirit rune dispersed and turned into a streamer.
The spell was broken, Zhang Daling was shocked by this huge force, fell to the ground and sprayed a mouthful of old blood, and almost fainted.
The vampony roared, and the big mouth the size of a basin and full of fangs bit down on Zhang Daling's head. This is going to be bitten down, I'm afraid that the copper head and iron brain will also be broken.
"I'll go to your ancestors!" Zhang Daling didn't care about his real identity at the moment, he screamed, and rolled on the spot with a lazy donkey, which could be avoided.
The vampthirsty ghost was unforgiving, and his five fingers, as sharp as a knife, swept towards Zhang Daling!
"It's over, I didn't expect that I, Zhang Daling, would die at the hands of this evil beast today, the sky is unkind!" Zhang Daling's magic was weakened, his eyes were wide open, he was no longer able to hide, and he raised his head to the sky and let out an unwilling cry of pain.
Just as he was desperate, a teacup mixed with strong wind flew sideways against his scalp, right in the face of the vampon.
The vampoid screamed, and his body froze.
"Are you still waiting to die?" Qin Yi asked lazily.
Zhang Daling is so astute, where he still doesn't understand, like a lost dog jumping out of the battle circle, hiding behind Qin Yi in fright, covered with cold sweat, shivering, where is there still half a Heavenly Master's Fa.
"Zhang Daling, you owe me 10 million." Qin Yi put down the teacup, dusted off his robe, and said indifferently.
"What 10 million?" Zhang Daling is an old fritter in the rivers and lakes, he has never been the only one who picks other people's money, how can anyone squeeze him a trace of oil and water, let alone 10 million, don't even think about it, and immediately deliberately understand it when confused.
"Aren't you a daughter, not a million? I saved your life, you won't even give you the lowest price, will you? Qin Yi frowned, quite displeased.
He is full of words in hell, that is, the seven ghost commanders and the sect masters of each faction have his promise, but if he loses a penny, he will definitely fulfill it as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, the cultivators in this mortal world are blowing through the sky one by one, putting on a bad shelf, and there is still the problem of repaying their debts.
"Did the real man say that?" Zhang Daling crossed his five fingers to comb his messy hairstyle, put his hands on the back, and asked Wan Xiaoyun on the side without blushing and heartbeat.
Wan Xiaoyun was annoyed that he was not effective at eliminating ghosts at the moment, so he swept his face, his pretty face was cold, and he said angrily: "Master Zhang's red mouth and white teeth, I heard it clearly, and I did say it." ”
"Okay, you Wan Xiaoyun, you are really snobbish, when you can use it, you will offer Lao Tzu like a fairy, and you will fall into the well if you don't need it!" Zhang Daling glared at Wan Xiaoyun, snorted coldly, but he was helpless, who let himself break his craft?
But he will never pay this life-saving fee, he has been practicing in retreat for many years, consuming countless precious medicinal materials, and the poor one in his pocket is called a jingle sound, so he almost dismantles the Qingfeng Temple and sells bricks and tiles, otherwise he would risk his life to catch ghosts.
"Boy, you just throw a teacup and it costs 10 million, why don't you grab it? Aren't you asking for money? Say! ”
Zhang Daling decided to fight to the end, grabbed two teacups and smashed them on the ground, stroked his beard with a smile and said: "You smashed a teacup for 10 million, I will pay you two now, should you make up for me 10 million?" ”
He dared to rely on it like this, naturally he had a spectrum in his heart, although the vampthirsty ghost broke his law, but it was also the end of the crossbow. If this kid is really a master of martial arts, this teacup can completely knock away the evil ghosts by smashing it over.
Therefore, he judged that Qin Yi was at most a master of external refining, and when he breathed a sigh of relief, it would be good if he didn't clean up Qin Yi, and he still wanted money, but he didn't have any doors.
"So, you're going to pay off?" Qin Yi held his chin and asked with a thoughtful smile.
"Huangkou Xiaoer, don't mess around, otherwise you will look good." Zhang Daling flicked his sleeves, put on the grandmaster's shelf, and shouted.
"Okay, dare to rely on my account, you Zhang Daling is the number one. But I warn you, it won't be 10 million by then. Qin Yi smiled coldly and turned his gaze to the panicked Wan family.