Chapter 143: Demon Wandering

Su Wannian wanted to cry without tears.

Standing in front of the gate of a compound, he kept wandering, and finally stubbornly walked in.

There was a person standing in the courtyard, with a faint anger on his face, and he was one of the judges of this reading club.

"Uncle, who would have thought that Yang Can's kid would be so strong?" Su Wannian said with great annoyance.

Syllable!

Wu Zhenxuan slapped Su Wannian in the face fiercely, hitting him in the face and swelling high.

"It's all you, make some fox friends and dog friends, stand up for them, and cause such a big mess......" Wu Zhenxuan shouted angrily.

Su Wannian lowered his head and didn't dare to refute a word, he never thought of the consequences of this incident in advance.

"It's just, uncle, why are you ......a judge?" Su Wannian looked puzzled.

"I blame you beast!" Wu Zhenxuan's anger rose sharply, and he stepped forward with a kick.

After a long time.

Wu Zhenxuan let out a long sigh: "It's really unlucky. Originally, the ranking was determined, but when the dean arrived, he insisted that we were judging unfairly, and scolded us angrily, and tampered with the pen, which is really infuriating!"

Su Wannian's heart was full of depression, originally thinking of double insurance, who knew that not only was his strength not good, but his luck was also bad, could this be fate?

"Then you still have to return the treasure book?" Wu Zhenxuan said.

Su Wannian's knees weakened: "Uncle, you know best about my family background, even if you smash the pot and sell iron, it is not enough for a treasure book." ”

"Discount, you pay it back slowly. It's an IOU, you see it's okay, just sign it. Wu Zhenxuan slapped an IOU on the table.

When Su Wannian saw it, he couldn't help but gasp, this debt was afraid that he would not be able to straighten his waist in the future.

Ultimately.

Su Wannian didn't know how to leave the Wu family, he moved his legs, like a walking corpse, and he still had the slightest flying appearance.

Wu Zhenxuan's eyes flashed with a cold light: "Yang Can, I remember you, this matter will not be over." ”

Whew!

Yang Can carved the knife in his hand, kept drawing, and his expression was unusually focused.

Every stroke, every stroke.

Yang Can strives to be even, but also to maintain the unique spirituality in the strokes, there are many things that need to be paid attention to, even if there is Tai Chi as the foundation, it is impossible to take care of all of them for a while.

This is an extremely exhausting thing, but Yang Can is willing to do it, as long as he can improve his cultivation, he is very interested.

A fire wolf talisman is finally complete.

Yang Can is confident that if he can wake up, he is afraid that it will be more powerful than the spirit rune on the flame gun.

After all, this fire wolf talisman not only has fire attributes, but also wolf attributes, with a trace of unique anger.

"Old fellow, are you there?" a man burst in.

Yang Can raised his head and saw that the person who came was wearing the robe of a spirit rune master, which was quite imposing.

"It's out. Yang Can replied.

When people saw Yang Can, they were extremely surprised, obviously they didn't expect that there would be other people drawing talismans here in Hu Bugui.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Hu Bugui would have a successor. The visitor laughed.

"I am not his heir. Yang Can corrected.

For a long time, Hu Bugui didn't dare to call himself a master, and the two just learned talisman arts.

Even though Yang Can has learned a lot of things here in Hu Bugui, with Yang Can's guidance, Hu Bugui has also made rapid progress.

"That's a bearer disciple. "The people who came were unimpressed.

Seeing that Yang Can didn't wear the robe of a spirit rune master, it was not surprising that he naturally regarded him as an apprentice.

Yang Can did not explain further.

"Yo, I've learned to draw talismans, let me see. The man stretched out his hand.

Yang Can frowned, but still handed over the fire spirit talisman.

"You didn't draw it, did you?" said the man raised an eyebrow.

Yang Can smiled indifferently: "This is what I painted." ”

"You can actually draw spirit runes with attributes, young man, you are not ordinary, you have learned talismans since you were a child, right?"

Yang Can said: "It's been two months since I learned to draw talismans. ”

"Young man, it's not good to be panicked. "The people who came naturally didn't believe Yang Can's words, he had seen many geniuses, but he had never heard of such a cultivation speed.

"I can attest that he is not lying. Hu Bugui kicked his shoes and walked in from outside.

People looked at the talisman drawn by Yang Can, and the more they looked at it, the more surprised they became, and the old way of brushwork was amazing.

After Hu Bugui's introduction, Yang Can knew that this person was not small, and he turned out to be Zhao Chan, the president of the Qianshan Mansion Spirit Rune Association.

"Brother Hu, trouble is coming this time. Zhao Chan said.

Hu Bugui said: "What's the matter, can it be difficult to stop you?"

After listening to Zhao Chan's words, Hu Bugui was silent for a long time.

It turned out that Zhao Chan and Hu Bugui had a sworn enemy, Zheng Li, and the three of them were originally learning talismans together.

At that time, the three of them had a very good relationship, and they would discuss any skills together.

Later, in a talisman exam, Zhao Chan and Hu Bugui both passed the exam, but Zheng Li did not.

Zheng Li complained that the two of them were hiding their secrets, and they had to fight with them.

As a result, Zheng Li fled in the wilderness, and since then, he has not been traced.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Zheng Li suddenly sent a war letter, indicating his disciples, to participate in the Qianshan Mansion Talisman Conference.

threatened that if his disciple won the first place, he would ask Zhao Chan and Hu Bugui to kowtow to him and admit defeat in person.

Yang Can looked towards the war book, only to see between the lines, full of resentment, this Zheng Zheng has a narrow chest, which can be seen.

"I haven't seen him for so many years, Zheng Li suddenly appeared, obviously prepared, his disciple, I'm afraid it's not simple. Zhao Chan sighed.

In the end, Hu Bugui and Zhao Chan asked Yang Can to make a move.

Yang Can smiled bitterly.

I had to promise that Hu Bugui and Zhao Chan would do their best.

Return to your accommodation.

Yang Can took out two newly obtained Wenbao books, and couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

You must know that even in Qianshan Mansion, Wenbao is extremely rare, but Yang Can has won it repeatedly.

One of them is the won "Wandering Demons", and the other is "A Thousand Miles" awarded by the Academy of Literature.

Yang Can picked up the book of "Demon Wandering" first.

All books that have reached the level of Wenbao must be read intensively, and they must be recited repeatedly.

"Between heaven and earth, there is a devil, who is good at making ghosts and ghosts, and is a disaster. Those who study in my generation should have righteousness in their hearts, and those who practice martial arts in our generation should have a good sense of hardship. I must do my best to sweep the sky away from dust......"

Sure enough, it was an extremely majestic book, and when Yang Can read it, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.

The blood in my heart stirred unconsciously.

Practicing in this case will definitely have a synergistic effect and bring people a very strong positive energy.

Yang Can put down the book, only to feel that the blood in his heart was like a surge, and the whole person was full of a powerful momentum.

Whether it is the sea of literature or the sea of qi, they are like tides, constantly agitating, making the sound of brushing the ground.

Yang Can didn't dare to slack off.

Hurriedly sat down cross-legged, his expression was unusually solemn, guiding the qi and blood in his body, and kept circulating.

Boom!

Yang Can only felt that his body was like a thunderstorm, and his qi and blood were like waves, rolling out.

"Here comes the sword!"

Yang Can opened his eyes suddenly, and in his eyes, there was a sword intent flickering, which was prohibitive.

A sharp sword.

Suddenly appeared in Yang Can's hand, this is a sword that is completely condensed by innate strength.

Shout!

Yang Can shook his hand, and the sword suddenly flew out and circled around the stake.

Syllable!

The top half of the stake flew out flat, and the bottom half remained in place.

Look at the incision, it is unusually flat, and it is sharper than an ordinary longsword.

Yang Can stood up and kept walking around the yard, trying to practice how to better control the sword.

Whoa!

The sword light kept flying, and everywhere it went, it was a mess, and the destructive power was extremely strong.

Yang Can was quite satisfied in his heart, he had only just advanced to the Transformation Realm, and as his strength grew, his skills would inevitably become stronger.

"Brother Can, I've advanced to the congenital. Yang Hu ran over with a happy face.

Seeing everything in the yard, Yang Hu couldn't help but froze, and secretly sighed that Yang Can couldn't help but go crazy again.

"Okay!" Yang Can was very happy when he heard this.

Yang Can knew that if it wasn't for the practice of Tai Chi, Yang Hu would never be able to advance to the congenital, this is a big threshold, Yang Hu has passed, and his strength will be promoted faster in the future.

"Or, let's try?" Yang Hu looked at the tide of blood surging on Yang Can's body, and suddenly lost his confidence when he spoke.

Yang Can raised his eyebrows.

With a sword-like momentum, Yang Hu couldn't help but take a step back, his heart full of horror.

Sou!

As soon as Yang Can raised his hand, he saw a long sword, stopped in front of Yang Hu, and the blade of the sword was only a few inches away from the door in front of him.

Yang Hu was terrified.

Just the sword intent contained in the long sword scared him so much that he didn't dare to move for a long time, and he secretly marveled in his heart, Yang Can's strength was really getting better and better.

"Do it. Yang Can frowned.

Only then did Yang Hu save Yang Can's intentions, and hurriedly issued an innate strength, touching Yang Can's long sword.

Vocabulary formula.

Yang Hu squeezed it hard, but who knew that the long sword in front of him did not move at all, as if it was cast in the air.

Due to the excessive force, Yang Hu almost didn't fall, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Flutter!"

Someone laughed out loud on the side, it turned out to be Xiaohong on the side, and couldn't help laughing.

"Medium!"

Yang Hu turned around, and with an innate strength, he actually touched Xiaohong.

"Open!"

Xiaohong waved her hand, made a flash on her back, and passed three levels in one go, and actually broke up Yang Hu's innate strength.

Yang Hu's expression was inevitably full of frustration, he didn't expect his innate kung fu to be dissolved by Xiaohong's quenching body sevenfold.

Yang Can knew that Yang Hu had just been promoted to the congenital level, and he didn't know how to apply the strength, and the innate strength he played out was too scattered.

With Yang Can on the side to guide, soon Yang Hu understood how to apply innate strength, and he flashed his strength, touched Xiaohong, and then began to traction.

Xiaohong struggled hard, but her body ran towards Yang Hu little by little, completely helpless.

The little fox watched stunned from the side, as if he had a very heavy heart. (To be continued.) )