It's not that Yang Chenyu is reluctant to transfer this wooden sword, this wooden sword is useful for Yang Chenyu to carve.

After the dragon veins in his body began to be gradually purified, Yang Chenyu wanted to start preparing a few magic weapons for attacking, which was necessary, if he only relied on those few magic techniques, he might not even have the strength to fight back when he encountered a strong enemy, not to mention that most of Yang Chenyu's spells at this time were used to regulate the climate.

And this finely carved small wooden sword is Yang Chenyu's practice, made of ordinary camphor wood, or the camphor wood cut by Daotong Meng Ting from the back mountain not long ago.

Unexpectedly, this Huang Xiaorong's eyes were really poisonous, and the wooden sword covered by the wide robe was seen by her, and she thought it was a treasure, it was indeed not a treasure, Yang Chenyu just carved the prototype, neither refining nor injecting mana, in short, in essence, this wooden sword is just a wood carving artwork now.

If Yang Chenyu is willing, he will sell it to Huang Xiaorong, and it is estimated that at least 200,000 yuan can be sold, but Yang Chenyu is not the kind of person who can't open his eyes.

Looking at the eagerness that appeared on Huang Xiaorong's face, Yang Chenyu laughed, I really don't know how she manages such a big company, it seems that it is still the influence of wealth and silk.

"Master Huang, it's not that Poor Dao is unwilling to transfer this wooden sword. Before Yang Chenyu's words were finished, Huang Xiaorong quoted her price: "Yang Daochang is 200,000, how about it?"

At this moment, Huang Xiaorong almost regarded Yang Chenyu as her opponent in the business field, and directly pressed people with money, in her opinion, 200,000 yuan is enough to make this Yang Daochang tempted, it is really not possible to add more, in short, you must get it.

If you get this treasure, then the company will get greater care, and your career will enter a new starting point! Thinking of this, Huang Xiaorong's eyes are about to light up.

Terrible woman, Yang Chenyu felt that Huang Xiaorong had completely lost her femininity in an instant, as if she had suddenly become a philistine businessman with a copper smell.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!" Hearing this price, Yang Chenyu shook his head with a smile, and shook the dust, blocking Huang Xiaorong's next words: "Mr. Huang, just listen to the words, this wooden sword is just a work of poor dao games, not an imaginary light-opening magic weapon." ”

As he spoke, Yang Chenyu handed the wooden sword to Huang Xiaorong, hearing this, Huang Xiaorong was stunned for a moment, then took the wooden sword, and observed it carefully, as if he wanted to see a flower in the wooden sword.

After a long time, Huang Xiaorong handed the wooden sword back to Yang Chenyu, her face remained unchanged, but the trace of loss in her eyes couldn't hide from Yang Chenyu's eyes.

"Dao Chief, that. Before Huang Xiaorong finished speaking, Yang Chenyu cut off her words, Huang Xiaorong just wanted to buy another light-opening magic weapon, it was better to explain the words to her clearly: "Mr. Huang, faith is spiritual, honesty is spiritual, you don't need to say more, let the person who needs it come by himself, Ziyu will send the guest!"

Yang Chenyu didn't give Huang Xiaorong a chance to say more, and then pulled away, and An Ziyu, who was waiting outside, hurriedly entered, made a gesture of please to Huang Xiaorong, looking at Yang Chenyu who didn't look back, Huang Xiaorong also knew that she had failed this time, and had to leave Qinglongguan accompanied by An Ziyu.

After this incident, An Ziyu and several Taoist children looked at Yang Chenyu with a little bit of admiration in their eyes, looking at the Lord is really a cow, others will not sell that little wooden sword if they pay 250,000 yuan! If it is their own, let alone 250,000, it is 5,000, and they are also laughing.

An Ziyu and several people worshipped Yang Guanzhu, but the martial arts enthusiast Chen Minwu was lost at this time, the strong man ran away without a trace after putting down the household appliances, so that Chen Minwu did not find even if he wanted to apprentice, as for asking the master, forget it, even if Chen Minwu is a fool, he knows that this kind of thing cannot be asked.

In ancient times, this was rebellion, and now, it is just that you want to change jobs, and people who don't understand the accident also understand that after asking, the consequences are serious.

Chen Minwu didn't know that the strong man was actually the grass carp demon lit by Yang Chenyu, his brain was not very good, but he was extremely powerful, if he wanted to say that martial arts would not be able to, but there were two innate demon arts.

Even if Chen Minwu worships his teacher, I'm afraid he won't be able to learn anything.

Yang Chenyu didn't pay attention to the psychological changes of a certain Taoist child, after driving Huang Xiaorong away, he went back to the wing, and after closing the door, he used a spell to temporarily isolate the surroundings, even if there was a loud noise outside, it would not affect it.

There has always been yellow paper and cinnabar in the wing room, so that Yang Chenyu can take it at any time.

Yang Chenyu removed the notebook on the table, polished the cinnabar, laid the yellow paper, and lightly touched the index finger of his right hand, and a drop of blood flowed into the cinnabar.

Seeing that the drop melted in the cinnabar, Yang Chenyu took out the pen of the edict, lightly touched the cinnabar, recalled it in his mind for a moment, and then drew it on the yellow paper.

For drawing runes, Yang Chenyu is already extremely skilled, even if this rune has never been drawn, its speed will not be too slow.

After more than an hour, Yang Chenyu, who was sweating slightly on his forehead, finally completed this rune, after becoming a river god for so long, although Yang Chenyu was not invulnerable, but even in the hot noon, he would not shed a drop of sweat, but at this time he was sweating slightly, which showed that this rune really cost him a lot of mana, at least half of the mana was integrated into this rune.

The red light flashed slightly, and then it was restrained, and the cinnabar on it was also completely dry, Yang Chenyu put away the pen of the edict, lifted the yellow paper, and took it in his hand.

This talisman is composed of dozens of cloud patterns, its form is like a swimming dragon, called the evil dragon talisman, it is a spell from the river god talisman, it cannot be used without the bloodline of the dragon, its use is naturally for attack, it has a miraculous effect on the ghost spirit, Yang Chenyu is ready to attach this talisman directly to the wooden sword.

Although after attaching to it, its power will be much smaller, but it is better to last, Yang Chenyu does not have so much time to draw talismans all day long, and it is inevitable to have a magic weapon that can continue to exert its effectiveness.

It is not that there are no talismans such as evil talismans in the Daomen, such as evil talismans, ghost extermination talismans, etc., but for Yang Chenyu, it is not as easy to use as this evil demon talisman, and his own bloodline has begun to appear, and the power of the evil demon talisman drawn by this is several times greater than that of the ordinary evil talisman, which is where the benefits of the masculine dragon blood lie.

"The water is amorphous, the dragon dives into the abyss!

Yang Chenyu took out the wooden sword, chanted words in his mouth, pinched the talisman in his left hand and shook it gently, and the evil spirit-warding dragon talisman spontaneously combusted.