"National teacher, what's wrong with you?" Qiu Ming was waiting for the results of the national teacher's divination, but he saw the national teacher suddenly spurting out a mouthful of blood, what was the situation? He didn't chant the scriptures, huh?

Ma Liang was stunned next to him, the national teacher looked very good, and he didn't hesitate to vomit blood for Brother Qiu's divination. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But this divination is too scary, no wonder those fortune tellers on the street charge so much money every time!

The national teacher quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to suppress the chaotic aura, and it took almost a minute before he opened his eyes.

"When I was divining Qiu Daoyou's family, I was attacked by an inexplicable force. Fortunately, I transferred this anti-devouring to the divination weapon, but unfortunately this magic weapon seems to be damaged, and it may not be used a few more times. ”

The national teacher's divination mainly relies on this tortoiseshell magic weapon, if it weren't for this, how could he be accurate in everything. Fortunately, he was worried about backlash, so even if he cut off his spiritual power, otherwise he wouldn't just spit blood.

Qiu Ming looked at the tortoise shell on the table, this is a magic weapon used for divination? That's right, why didn't he think that divination can also use the power of magic weapons.

In this way, as long as he obtains this magic weapon, then he may also be able to "learn" divination. He must get this magic weapon!

If possible, Qiu Ming would not hesitate to use the magic pen to ease this tortoiseshell magic weapon, and at the same time exchange for the secret technique of divination of the national teacher, because this magic pen Qiu Ming could not use it at all.

But the magic pen is not Qiu Ming's, but Ma Liang's, Qiu Ming didn't plan to grab it, and he couldn't grab it. The person who gave Ma Liang this magic pen is definitely powerful compared to Qiu Ming, and it is really unwise to provoke rashly. What's more, he couldn't bear to snatch the magic pen from Ma Liang's hands.

Maybe you can exchange something else with this national teacher. Or, after killing this evil national teacher, you can get this tortoise shell in your hands.

"It's hard to be a national teacher, the national teacher's divination technique seems to be different from my Qingguan on Laoshan Mountain, but it is also unique." As for why the national teacher was counterattacked, Qiu Ming guessed that the person who wanted to calculate the national teacher was not in this world, and he couldn't do it.

"Let Qiu Daoyou smile, I wonder if Qiu Daoyou can show me some Taoism?" The national teacher also wants to see what kind of great Taoism this Qiu Ming will have.

Qiu Ming beckoned to the eunuch standing at the door, the eunuch was about to cry, this Lord Qiu, shouldn't he really want to settle accounts after the autumn?

"Lord Qiu, you, you called me?"

"Haste as a law. Did you see this wall, and hit it. The talisman paper in Qiu Ming's hand was replaced with a wall piercing talisman, and the incantation was recited and pasted on the back of the eunuch.

The eunuch looked bitter, and sure enough. He didn't dare not bump into it, and if he bumped into it, his head might break and bleed, but he might not die. If you don't hit it, then nine out of nine are dead!

"Ah~~"

The eunuch closed his eyes and slammed into the wall, he felt like he should have crashed into it, but he didn't feel anything. The eunuch opened his eyes a little dazedly, what was the matter, he actually went to the next room? Looking back at the wall behind him, how did he get here?

The national teacher saw Qiu Ming perform this hand through the wall talisman, and complimented: "The wall piercing talisman, the way of the Taoist friend's talisman, is really powerful." ”

It's just that when he said this, his eyes inevitably showed some contempt. This kind of small spell is also taken out to show its eyes, and it seems that this Qiu Ming doesn't have much ability.

The reason why Qiu Ming's parents suffered a backlash just now must be because someone used a secret method to block the heavens, but it was not how powerful Qiu Ming was. As for saying that Qiu Ming's parents are powerful people, he thinks it is unlikely. But this Qiu Ming's rune paper suddenly appeared in his hand just now, and there must be some storage treasures on his body!

The national teacher secretly decided in his heart that he wanted to entrap this Qiu Ming, for the sake of the inheritance behind him. But why didn't this Qiu Ming snatch the magic pen? This Ma Liang, isn't he related to Qiu Ming?

Could it be that the rumors are true, that magic pen can only be used by Ma Liang?

"This is Ma Liang, I heard that you have a magic pen, can you show it to your national teacher?" The national teacher turned to Ma Liang, as if asking, but in fact he was ordering.

Qiu Ming also heard that the "compliments" of the national teacher just now were actually disdainful. Qiu Ming was not disappointed, but still felt that this was very good.

The national teacher is not wary of him, so when he does it, he can surprise him to the greatest extent!

Ma Liang looked at Qiu Ming, and after seeing Qiu Ming nodding, he agreed: "Okay, I'll draw a chair for the national teacher." ”

The national teacher watched as Ma Liang took out a brush from his sleeve and began to paint directly on the green bricks on the ground. Even though I didn't dip it in ink, I was able to draw a pattern!

In the blink of an eye, a chair was drawn, and Ma Liang reached out and took the chair out from the ground.

The national teacher kept staring, but he didn't see anything. I just felt that a very magical power emerged just now, and a white light flashed, and the painting on the ground became real.

Turning fiction into reality? This is the means that the Great Power has, and he has only heard of it, but today it is the first time he has seen it. An ordinary person can do this with this pen, how precious this pen should be!

Qiu Ming looked at the national teacher, he himself couldn't see anything anyway, could this national teacher understand what was going on? But looking at the expression of the national teacher, he doesn't seem to understand.

The national teacher touched the chair, and even sat on it and tried it, there was no problem at all, this is true! His eyes lit up and he looked at Ma Liang: "Show me the pen in your hand." ”

Ma Liang said seriously: "Master Guoshi, when the old man gave me this pen, he said that only I can use it, you can't use it." If you don't believe me, then give it a try. ”

Brother Qiu said that if someone asks him for a magic pen, then give it to the other party, others can't use it, and in the end they have to return it to him.

The national teacher grabbed the magic pen, his face was excited, he injected his spiritual power into the magic pen, but he felt a force rebounding from it, if he hadn't thrown it away, he would have almost been injured again.

The national teacher has a kinship, as if he has always been attacked since he heard about this magic pen, which is too unlucky, right?

Picking up the magic pen again, the national teacher looked at the floor tiles and drew a black dot on it, well, this is the Dragon and Tiger Jindan, hurry up and become real!

Qiu Ming watched as the black spot turned into a hole, like spraying popcorn, squirting out a bunch of sheep dung balls!

He almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but the twitching corners of his mouth betrayed him. And Ma Liang was puzzled, what is the national teacher going to paint?

The appearance of the sheep dung ball was not over, and immediately some shells squirted out of the black dots and began to ...... on the ground one by one. Roll the dung ball!

The national teacher looked angry, he painted the dragon and tiger Jindan, what's going on with this shell Lang rolling dung ball?!

At first, he saw the black dot change, and thought that he had succeeded in painting, and he was still thinking in his heart that others could not use this magic brush, but he could use it. But reality gave him a hard slap in the face, and he was slapped!

As soon as he waved his sleeves, the shells and dung balls on the ground were swept away by a gust of wind. He didn't believe in evil and drew a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum again, but what appeared in this was Ganoderma lucidum, it was clearly a lump of cow!

Draw another immortal vine, which turns out to be a poisonous snake, and draw a piece of spiritual jade, which turns into a stone that emits a stench, as if it has just been fished out of a dung pit......