My talent is resurrection

Chapter 27

One of them shouted angrily: "Fellow Daoist Chen, don't tease us anymore, quickly cast real spells!"

Chen Jiu was taken aback for a moment.

Need spells, right?
He opened the elastic bag around his waist, grabbed a handful of treasured talismans, and carefully selected them.

Wu Chengdao had sharp eyes, and at a glance, he instantly understood that these were low-level talismans with little killing power.

He looked hesitant.

Could it be that fellow Daoist surnamed Chen really wants to tease us, and then use his skills to fight the enemy and kill the wolf demon.

Or it could be that the talismans in his hand were actually very powerful, but he couldn't see them because of his clumsy eyesight.

Wu Chengdao was very puzzled.

Fortunately, Chen Jiu immediately helped him dispel his doubts.

Chen Jiu held a pale yellow talisman with a dignified momentum, and he squeezed it tightly and waved it.

The wolf demon who was about to make a surprise attack stopped in its tracks. It had already opened up its wits and felt that something was wrong.

The talisman suddenly burned out.

The wind is blowing!
Roll up the fallen leaves three feet to the sky.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

The wind died down, and then...then the leaves fell.

Silent.

A monk yelled in surprise.

"That's it?!"

Chen Jiu nodded, wondering: "Otherwise?"

This wind talisman is for the wind, otherwise what else can it do?

The wolf demon came suddenly.

Someone yelled, "Run away, this wolf monster is not a lone wolf!"

In the distance, a huge figure approached extremely quickly.

The wolf demon still has helpers!

Everyone looked terrified and quickly fled backwards.

Wu Chengdao sacrificed talismans and magic weapons to block the wolf demon and cover everyone's retreat.

Chen Jiu started to roll up his sleeves, and wanted to punch the wolf monster a few times.

Wu Chengdao turned his head and looked at Chen Jiu helplessly, "Chen Daoyou, you also run away quickly, and don't do this kind of trickery in the future."

Chen Jiu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

He had the idea of ​​killing the wolf demon.

Wu Chengdao was very anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Chen Daoyou, don't joke anymore, let's forget about you lying to us by pretending to be a tiger, your life is the most important right now, run away!"

Chen Jiu remained silent.

Seeing the wolf monster approaching, Wu Chengdao felt anxious, wondering if Chen Daoyou had a bad brain. Thinking about it now, he grabbed Chen Jiu and ran towards the city as if forgetting his life.

Everyone is still running in the mountains, as long as they escape to the outskirts of the mountains, the monks will be in groups, and the wolf demon will not dare to chase.

Chen Jiu was dragged away and lost his fist, so he had no choice but to follow a few people, turning his head to look at the wolf demon by the way.

The wolf demon was still chasing and killing several people at a high speed, persistently. Among them, the leading lone wolf suddenly jumped and was about to bite Wu Chengdao.

With a twist of his wrist, Chen Jiu quietly shook off Wu Chengdao, stepped on the head of the wolf demon, stepped on it, and then jumped and landed elsewhere.

Seeing that Chen Jiu was behind, Wu Chengdao was anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Chen Jiu, run!"

Chen Jiu turned around slightly, jumped on the spot twice, and said to Wu Chengdao at the same time: "It's okay, you go away."

Immediately, under Wu Chengdao's horrified gaze, Chen Jiu jumped into the pack of wolves.

Wu Chengdao looked sad, and finally gritted his teeth, he must not waste the chance of survival that Chen Daoyou had won for him, and ran all the way to the town.

The wolf pack has thirty wolves in total, all of them are ferocious monsters.

Fortunately, Chen Jiu was more ferocious.

Just wear thirty.

Everyone's life is safe.

The monks breathed a sigh of relief, but they still didn't stop, and hurried towards the city.

Wu Chengdao followed closely behind, silent.

When they returned to the city, they were already exhausted. Wu Chengdao was even more sad, with tears in the corners of his eyes. He kept turning his head, and vaguely saw a figure walking towards them.

Wu Chengdao took a closer look, as if he couldn't believe it, he exclaimed: "Chen Daoyou?!"

Chen Jiu looked at them with a frown. Why did these people run so slowly? After killing all their wolves, they still let them rest here to cool off.

Wu Chengdao was delighted, but the other monks looked at Chen Jiu with contempt.

The current Chen Jiu, in their eyes, seemed to be a swindler, ignorant and incompetent.

Several people had to talk to Chen Jiu, then turned around and left.

Different road non-phase plan.

Just treat those rat money as being cheated by real villains.

The middle-aged monk Wu Chengdao stayed, and when he was in high spirits, he suddenly sighed and said to Chen Jiu earnestly.

"Chen Daoyou, although you sacrificed your life to save me, I am very touched, but to be honest, it is better for young people to keep their feet on the ground. Although Wu is not very capable, if you have any confusion in practice in the future, if you sincerely seek solutions, you can come to me."

After Wu Chengdao finished speaking, without waiting for Chen Jiu to reply, he handed out a large bag of coins, and said worriedly.

"Look at you, there is so much blood on your body, and you are still steaming. You must have suffered a lot of injuries. I have some spare money. You can take it to see a doctor. Don't delay. I have something urgent, otherwise I will accompany you all the way." gone."

After Wu Chengdao finished speaking, he hurried away.

Looking at his back, Chen Jiu shook off the blood of the wolf demon on his body. Don't tell me, it's quite fishy.

In the next few days, a strange incident spread in the city.

It is said that a monk with low combat power got a piece of leather armor of a high-level bear demon from nowhere, and put it on his body to confuse everyone, doing some tricks of deception and fame.

In the words, this person is described as a real villain who is ignorant and cunning.

It is said that he just stands on the sidelines, which is called pressing the formation, but in fact he is just making some money, and pretending to be an expert.

Fortunately, it was discovered early, and it was just a loss of some money, which did not allow this villain to continue to succeed.

This kind of villain, the monks don't even have the mind to argue with him.

Just treat this rat money as a dog for nothing.

Someone was curious and asked what the villain looked like.

The monk continued to say bitterly, this villain was wearing bear demon leather armor and holding a longbow on his back, he seemed to have a bald head, although his appearance was a bit handsome, but his temperament was extremely cunning, he was the youngest of Maya.

As a topic of conversation among monks after dinner, this matter quickly spread throughout the city.

This monk surnamed Chen was also ridiculed as Chen Xiaoren.

All of a sudden, notoriety.

Chen Jiu heard the news from a monk's dictation.

The two of them were sitting on the top of the wall at that time, they had nothing to do, so they chatted casually.

After the monk finished speaking, he was still quite angry, and asked Chen Jiu: "Tell me, is this Chen Xiaoren really hateful?"

Chen Jiu was dumbfounded.

Is it really too much?
It seems that there is really not much effort.

He shook his head.

I thought they didn't care anymore, but I didn't expect them to have such high expectations of me.

Seeing that Chen Jiu shook his head suddenly, the monk thought that he disagreed, so he stood up suddenly, looked at him with wide eyes, and asked, "Isn't this really a villain?!"

The monk was suddenly puzzled and looked at Chen Jiu carefully.

Bear skin, bald head, longbow?

He roared, "So it's you, Xiaoren Chen!"

Chen Jiu scratched his head and laughed, but said nothing.

When the rest of the monks in the city heard this, they had nothing to do at first, so they cheered up and ran over to watch.

For a while, this part of the city was a little tight.

Surrounded in the middle, Chen Jiu was a little embarrassed.

Everyone looked at it carefully and began to comment.

"The appearance is quite handsome, but it's a pity that he is not good at being a human being."

"That's right, it's a pity for such a good skin."

"With his appearance this time, if he is on the right track, he can be regarded as Mr. Pian Pian."

Most of these words were spoken by female monks.

The male monk became more and more righteous and indignant.

"What's the use of a good skin? My generation of monks should have lofty aspirations and awe-inspiring righteousness. We shouldn't be reduced to being a little boy and being spurned by thousands of people."

"Practice on the mountain, honesty is the most important thing. Without faith, there will be no virtue, and without virtue, there will be no conduct."

"Fellow Daoist's words are reasonable. You can only deceive others for a while, but you can be honest for a long time."

"..."

There were different opinions, but they all pointed at Chen Jiu.

After listening to it for a long time, Chen Jiu yawned, and said helplessly, "Damn, you don't even sleep."

Seeing that he had no intention of repentance, everyone was even more angry. Some monks even wanted to fight, but they were stopped by their colleagues and persuaded.

"It's not cost-effective to fight this kind of villain on the top of the city. Let alone attracting guards to drive him away, even if he beats this villain, it will be a high-level attack against a low-level one. There is nothing worth talking about. It is a waste of effort."

When the man thought about it, it seemed that this was indeed the case, so he calmed down his anger.

After watching for a long time, everyone felt bored and dispersed.

It's just that after tonight, Chen Jiu added shamelessness to the label of being abducted and famed.

Being reprimanded by everyone, but still acting calm, that's too thick-skinned!
Chen Jiu's reputation is completely stink in this city.

He was also ranked No.19 in the list of strange people in the city.

Totally notorious.

This kind of bad reputation is not good.

Some of the stall owners in the city were outspoken, not only did they not sell Chen Jiu's stuff, but they even had to scold him.

Well, I didn't swear any harsh words anymore.

Otherwise, no matter how good-tempered Chen Jiu was, he would still have to punch him down.

Teach him to clean his mouth before setting up a stall for business.

The team of monks at the gate of the city was extremely contemptuous of Chen Jiu.

When he saw him coming, he sneered at Chen Xiaoren.

Chen Jiu got used to it and felt it didn't matter.

Although words and fists can hurt people.

But to be honest, none of these people's words weighed heavily.

It wasn't so heavy that Chen Jiu wanted to fight with him.

Chen Jiu is kind to people.

After all, peace makes money.

It's just that no one wants to go to the mountains with him, so it's really boring.

Today he just wandered around the mountains, picked some miscellaneous and cheap herbs, brought them to the pawnshop, and sold them for a few bucks.

Fortunately, most of the pawnshops only recognized money, so they didn't make things difficult for Chen Jiu. The three pieces of rat money were given to Chen Jiu at a fair price.

Chen Jiu went to the wine shop to buy a jug of wine.

Stepping on the moonlight, go straight to the top of the city.

This time the moonlight in Xiaotiandi is extremely beautiful, it is really like a white jade disc, hanging high, it is fascinating to look at carefully.

Chen Jiu saw the young man with a huge sword on his back, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a serious expression.

He had nothing to do, so he sat down beside him.

The young man looked serious, and cautiously moved aside twice.

Chen Jiu asked suddenly: "Are you a sword cultivator?"

The boy shook his head seriously, "No."

At least not yet.

Chen Jiu smiled, "It's not good, these sword repairs are all unreasonable and don't listen to them."

Just like the female sword cultivator who used to be aloof.

The young man looked serious, "I want to be a swordsman."

Chen Jiu was taken aback, he didn't expect the young man to say that, then he chuckled and said, "It's good to have an ambition."

He didn't say much.

The boy didn't ask much.

The two were speechless again, and Chen Jiu took a sip of wine.

He suddenly remembered that when he was in the city a few days ago, a monk described the style of sword repair to him happily.

For all the sword cultivators in the world, the flying sword in their hands is the greatest truth, and for all kinds of reasons, they only talk to Feijian.

Between the monk's words, his expression was full of yearning.

Chen Jiu took another sip of wine and shook his head in disdain.

Feijian has a fart reason.

(End of this chapter)