lost book

Chapter 131 114. Playboy
The mahogany sword in the boy's hand is somewhat interesting. Although the mahogany sword looks unattractive, it is engraved with the runes of the low-level thunderbolt talisman. The color of these runes is still very dark. Used a few times.

For the sudden provocation of these old men, the landlord Laocai and the playboys who were listening to the music happily were naturally the first to be unhappy, "You poor beggars, don't disturb my elegant mood of listening to the music, sir, really Are you immortals?
Go to another house to get rid of demons and guards, don't disturb our self-admired little lady here! "The two playboys who were closest to the old Taoist yelled aggressively, as if they were going to kill them quickly.

"You mortals are so noisy!" The little boy holding the wooden sword looked at the group of dudes with contempt, and at the same time took out a talisman from his arms. The talisman turned into crooked runes. The word "Chi" was quickly written on the talisman.

"Taiyi fire talisman, hurry like a law! Go!" The moment the boy drew the imperial edict, his face turned pale, and a palm-sized fireball flew out of the talisman, aiming at the dandy who just satirized them Smashed it.

"Boom!" The fireball instantly ignited the hair of the dandy, and his waist-length hair disappeared without a trace in an instant, "You, you wait for me!" The dandy's voice trembled threatened by.

But he is in such a state of embarrassment right now that he doesn't have much strength to say these words. The dandy who was burnt into a bald head escaped from the Wangjiang Tower without even daring to turn his head again. .

The crackling sound of the fireball disturbed the diners in the Wangjiang Tower, and within a short while, those diners were gone, and even the few quacks also fled through the windows. The originally bustling Wangjiang Tower It became deserted in an instant.

Jiang Ping didn't feel much. The so-called Taiyi fire talisman was actually a defective spirit fire talisman. Although the boy didn't have any cultivation base, he seemed to have this weak spiritual energy in his body, which should be swallowed. What kind of heaven and earth treasures formed.

Therefore, there should be some aura left in his blood, which is why the boy can activate the talisman with his blood even though he has no mana cultivation base. However, the disadvantages of this method are also obvious.

That will greatly consume the vitality of the blood donor. Don't look at the little boy who only used a little blood, but in fact it was condensed from the essence and blood in his body. If this method is used too much to activate the talisman, only the essence The blood is exhausted, the body dies and the dao disappears.

Jiang Ping observed the faces of those veterans, and it seemed that when the little boy used the talisman, they didn't have any intention of pity or intolerance, so it can be seen that the little boy is just a dispensable tool for them.

Jiang Ping didn't have any pity in his heart. The law of the jungle is an iron rule in this world. He carried a jug of wine and moved to a corner of the third floor without a trace, and those few old Taoist priests and children seemed to be there from the beginning to the end. It's normal to see Jiang Ping.

"It seems that this hidden talisman is still useful." Jiang Ping glanced down at a talisman attached to his cuff and said with satisfaction. This is a low-level talisman refined by Jiang Ping himself.

It is the talisman that he refined based on the talisman of the mist talisman and the breath talisman in the preliminary solution of the talisman, as well as some unique operating methods of the demon clan's Qi Containing Art. Very low, but it has a good effect of hiding the figure.

Jiang Ping was leaning leisurely on the reclining chair by the corner, but his eyes were locked on Hua Zishang on the singing stage. At this time, Hua Zishang was like a lark trapped in a cage, sitting alone holding a pipa On the high platform.

Through her eyes that were not covered by the tulle, Jiang Ping saw despair, hesitation, and unwillingness. These did not seem to be faked. Jiang Ping's spiritual sense swept over Hua Zixian's body, and he felt a wave of Weak mana.

This mana is close to nothing, it is very weak, and it can be regarded as the level of Qi training. On the other hand, these veterans seem to be unreliable afterward, but their cultivation is more than one and a half stars. .

"The second level of Qi training and the third level of Qi training, the cultivation bases are not weak!" Jiang Ping's spiritual sense scanned the veterans and perceived their specific cultivation bases. Jiang Ping seemed to have seen Hua Zishang being brutally murdered that scene.

"I'm just an ordinary woman, how could she be a monster in the mouths of everyone's immortal masters?" Hua Zishang's vermilion lips parted slightly and pretended to be calm, but no one could hear the trembling in her voice and restlessness.

"Monster, don't argue anymore! No matter how good your disguise is, you still can't escape our chasing evil disk! Suffer!" The old man sneered, and all the defective spirit charms in their hands burst out , overwhelmingly swept away to the flower self-admiration on the high platform.

He is not in the mood to participate in this kind of drama of subjugating demons and eliminating demons. If he beats the old one and then comes out with an older one, and attracts the monks of the foundation establishment period again and again, then the gain will outweigh the loss.

Although he had killed Liang Qi, who was also a monk of the foundation building period, he would not think that he had the strength to compete with the monks of the foundation building period because of this. It was a large part of his luck to beat Liang Qi that time.

What's more, in Jiang Ping's view, this kind of drama of beauties in distress would usually be rescued by unknown knights, so why should he get involved in it?Isn't adult beauty bad?
"Om!" The flowers on the high platform admired themselves and saw countless fireballs, water arrows, and thunder formed by magic symbols rushing towards them. The middle grows out.

The power of the flying talisman was broken up by the flower vine and the spirit flower. As the flower vine and the spirit flower dissipated, the pipa in Hua Zishang's hand also broke in two. Hua Zishang only felt a sweetness in his throat. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Prepare the Thunder Sword!" The old Taoist suddenly turned around and ordered the little boy. Without any hesitation, the little boy took out a sharp little sword and cut his wrist, and a lot of blood flowed out from his wrist.

The mahogany sword in the boy's hand was instantly stained red with blood, and a cloud of blood flew out of the mahogany sword. The thunder light brewed in the blood cloud and seemed to fall at any time. Jiang Ping hid in the dark and muttered silently in his heart, "Three, two ,one"

Just after Jiang Ping counted a thunderbolt, he descended from the cloud of blood. At the same time, Jiang Ping felt a powerful aura coming. Although this aura was powerful, it was a bit vain, like recovering from a serious illness.

"Crack!" Lei Ting slammed down on Hua Zishang, who was holding the broken pipa on the high platform, with a look of despair in his eyes, "Swoosh!" A flying sword came across the sky, carrying The unrivaled storm slammed into the thunder that fell in the blood cloud.

The wind blew on Hua Zizheng's face, blowing off the layer of veil on her face, and a beautiful face appeared in front of Jiang Ping's eyes. Jiang Ping looked at Hua Zizheng's face, and at that moment he even wanted Be that hero who saves the beauty.

Jiang Ping hastily recited the Purifying Mantra several times silently to dispel his thoughts. If he had been able to control his demon body freely before, Jiang Ping might have given it a try, but now that he can't protect himself, he would still cause trouble upper body that.

Although these veterans are not considered a culprit, there is no guarantee that there is no force behind them. Jiang Ping had to be more cautious in this extraordinary period, "Oh, it's too difficult to be a monster these days!"

(End of this chapter)