Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

"Uh, okay, but just call me Xiaoyu next time." Xiaoyu was a little disappointed, but didn't say anything, took the note, bowed her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I'll see you off." Chen Long thought for a while and said.

"I really don't need Uncle Long, I want to walk alone." Luo Qing said that he had already reached the door of the store, he turned around and waved goodbye to the two of them, "Goodbye, Uncle Long, goodbye Xiaoyu."

After speaking, he opened the store door and walked out.

"What a polite child." Chen Long looked at Luo Qing's back and sighed.

Looking back and seeing his niece thinking about something, he bent slightly and asked gently: "Xiaoyu, I'll go through the admission formalities for you later, can you stay obediently and accompany daddy in the store?"

"Um okay," Xiaoyu replied in a low mood.

Chen Long didn't care either, the moment he straightened up, a bald head walked into Dad's antique shop.

"Welcome. Black? Why are you?"

"Long time no see, Chen Long, I heard you are from Bavaria."

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Cliff, castle.

A stream of water drew a beautiful arc in the air, knocked into the air after hitting two bats that were flopping about because of the arrival of the sun.

"So fast? I thought you were going to play outside for another day."

As soon as he regained his human form, Daolong's words came over, and Luo Qing was speechless: "So in your heart, I am the kind of playful person? It's really sad."

"Stop talking nonsense, the length of time needed to trace the spell is uncertain. During this period of time, let's look for the trace of the cup of life, otherwise I'm afraid this castle will suddenly become a land without owner." Daolong glanced at his home Disciple, said in a calm tone.

"Of course, but I feel that I should wait a little longer. I protected that Taoist priest in your name and asked him to help him find the evil spirit. He may use your name to make moves in the world. Do you mind this?" Luo Qing thought of something and asked cautiously.

Although the Taoist said it was his asylum, the Taoist would definitely say that Daolong was of the same lineage.

Otherwise, Luo Qing was afraid that the Taoist priest would suddenly die quietly at home. Don't be surprised, Daolong can do this.

Sure enough, Daolong's face darkened instantly, and his eyes turned to Luo Qing to meet him.

Er. Luo Qing: ()

Daolon#:.

"Look at me like that again, and I'll kick you out of the division!"

The sound of gnashing teeth spread in the castle, showing a suppressed anger.

Luo Qing: () I'll keep watching, as long as I'm sincere enough, it's nothing more than a knife dragon.

Daolong: "Don't be an example!"

Luo Qing (￣︶￣): Let's see, let's see, it's done!

"Master is magnificent, you are so kind, Master, you are the best master in the world." Luo Qing patted out a series of flattery, trying to smooth out Daolong's depression.

He's pretty good at it.

"Stop talking nonsense, give him a day, and we will set off tomorrow morning." Daolong stood up and walked directly to his own magic room.

He doesn't even want to see this apprentice now, and he has never seen such a thick-skinned person, but he still can't really get angry, so angry!

"Okay, sure enough, master is the best. I will give you the first cup of the cup of life I find in the future." Luo Qing continued to flatter him knowingly.

Dao Longtou didn't even look back and walked straight into the magic room, the corners of his calm mouth raised slightly at some point, but maybe he didn't notice it himself.

"Old Tsundere." Luo Qing murmured, with a smile on his face, raised his legs, picked up the book on the contract on the table, and read it. He knew a little about Daolong's state.

A wizard is a profession that needs to endure infinite loneliness. Now that a sincere attachment and companionship have broken into the wizard's territory, a unique family relationship has appeared.

Just like his unknowingly amplifying his right to speak, this is also an expression of intimacy and trust.

Time passed slowly, and the ocean of knowledge always fascinated people, and Luo Qing was easily addicted.

When the morning sun set and the sunset covered the sky, Luo Qing's body was already filled with water vapor. He was gesturing something in the void with one hand, wisps of cold water vapor dancing with his fingertips.

Water vapor stays in the void, outlining crooked special symbols, and the power of order between heaven and earth is converging, which represents the consciousness of all stable substances in the world once again turning its attention to the world after thousands of years.

buzz~click~

The door of the Daolong magic room was opened, and he came out with a surprised face, looking at his useless apprentice, did the activation of this physique also bring about his talent?

How long did it take me to practice before I was sure?And there isn't such a big lineup for Order to watch, right?

Isn't this a little trash?

The crooked symbols were gradually injected with life, and the phantom of an ancient parchment loomed behind the handwriting.

Luo Qing opened his eyes sharply, a trace of bright red flashed at the corner of his mouth, the handwriting in mid-air collapsed suddenly, and the parchment that had almost turned into a real object disappeared in an instant.

The power of order in the sky also gradually disappeared, as if it had never set its sights on the world.

Daolong's eyes were fixed, and he immediately stepped forward, chanting words, a burst of purple smoke instantly covered Luo Qing's body, and the terrifying healing power wiped away the bright red corners of his mouth.

His extremely pale face seemed to have turned a little rosy.

"What are you planning to contract?" Daolong withdrew his magic and asked angrily.

"Um, just follow the description of the template, contract.order.order?" Luo Qing's eyes widened, what the hell, was that a contract to become the spokesperson of order just now?

"You don't want to live anymore?" Daolong was also a little speechless, you, a little evil spirit, want to directly become a saint of order like before?Are you afraid you want to die?

"Hey." Luo Qing smirked: "Master, I'm hungry."

Daolong couldn't help cursing: "Idiot."

"Gan, Wen, Cui!"

Chapter 18 The Second Evil Spirit

"Senior, just... just find one, you see"

In the black market, the Taoist priest carefully handed a small bloody flag to Luo Qing.

There was a smile on Luo Qing's face, and it was quite efficient to find one in a day, after all, evil spirits are getting rarer and rarer.

He no longer expected that he would be able to collect all the pictures of the back of the Hundred Ghosts.

"Good job, keep up the good work." Luo Qing encouraged, and took out a crumpled book from his pocket. On the cover of the book were six big characters crookedly: Introductory Manual of Formation.

The Taoist priest took the book from Luo Qing with excitement (), and slowly, his expression became weird (._.), and finally turned into grievance (_).

"Senior, are you sure this is an ancient book?" The Taoist asked weakly, looking at the elementary school student's dog-like handwriting, he began to doubt his life.

Did this kind of naming method and this kind of unsightly handwriting exist in ancient times?

"Uh, let's make do with it, I copied it when I was 11 years old." Luo Qing hesitated, recalling the ugly handwriting that was forcefully written in order not to make Daolong suspicious.

Thinking of those sweet pictures, Luo Qing smiled and said, "Why, do you still want a single copy?"

When the Taoist heard this, he immediately became serious, stroked the wrinkled book again and again, racking his brains to think of adjectives: "Don't dare, dare not, this font is clear, elegant and elegant, and it has the momentum of a magic master at a glance. I love so much."

The corner of Luo Qing's mouth twitched, where's your conscience?

"That's how it is. There aren't many people with this type of font, and it will be much better in the future. Work hard, and you won't be treated badly." Luo Qing patted the Taoist priest on the shoulder, and his body disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the place where Luo Qing disappeared, the Taoist sighed deeply, and opened the crumpled formation guidebook in his hand, the corner of his mouth twitched immediately.

Can't help but turn her head to look at the bright moon outside the window, silently pondering what is written in the first word?

For a long time, so long that he felt that he was suddenly dazzled by the wind and sand, he couldn't help but took out his phone and called his assistant.

"Hey, please help me get two translators"

"As for what language?" The Taoist looked at the book and said with a difficult tone: "A child around ten years old can know Chinese characters."

After hanging up the phone, two drops of crystal still dripped from the reddish eye sockets of the Taoist priest, Ma De, I am wronged, it is obvious that so much effort was wasted, tool people have no human rights, right?

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Cliff, castle.

Luo Qing couldn't wait to take out the little bloody flag, then snapped it off, click.

A cold atmosphere instantly filled the castle, and a tattered figure appeared in front of his eyes.

Different from the slight struggle when Xiao Shui appeared, this evil spirit shrank into a ball as soon as it appeared, looking at Luo Qing in fear, looking weak and helpless.

Luo Qing paused, the moisture on his body disappeared, and frowned at the evil spirit in front of him.

He flipped through the vast amount of knowledge in his mind, and found out about the relationship between high-level evil spirits and ordinary evil spirits.

Forehead.

Luo Qing was taken aback again, was this a direct order?Is the hierarchy among evil spirits that serious?

"Come here?" Luo Qing ordered lightly.

The shivering evil spirit paused, and then approached in a daze. It had no consciousness, only the instinct of fear and obedience.

Perhaps the unactivated high-level evil spirits are only attracting these evil spirits, but now Luo Qing's orders are absolute to them, even if they are asked to rush to the temple, they will not hesitate in the slightest.

Luo Qing looked at this evil spirit carefully. There were holes all over his body, some of which looked like gunshot wounds?

Was it machine gunned?So exaggerated?

Luo Qing frowned. In this day and age, there are very few machine guns in the civilian population. Well, this is the United States, so it's fine.

Xiaoshui was drowned. With the ability to control water, will there be a ghost version of the machine gun?

Luo Qing was a little expectant, stretched out a hand, and said lightly: "Follow me."

As soon as the words fell, the evil spirit in front of him struggled for a moment, and then turned into a streamer and imprinted an evil spirit tattoo on Luo Qing's palm.

Immediately afterwards, the tattoo went all the way up, and finally stopped beside Xiao Shui, becoming Luo Qing's second ability.

After feeling it for a while, Luo Qing walked out of the castle excitedly and began to check the new abilities.

In addition to the virtualization, evil spirit vision, levitation, and evil spirit perception shared by evil spirits, there is another ability.

Luo Qing tried to stimulate, and a black hole the size of a palm appeared in front of his eyes.

Forehead.

Luo Qing was a little puzzled, isn't this the law of killing according to the method of the evil spirit before death?

For example, Xiaoshui, as long as someone touches the water within her perception range, she will go to that person's side and drag him down to drown.