Long to come!

Don't be afraid, this elm head doesn't open up!

"Humph."

A smile appeared on Ren Tingting's small face, and she went home briskly.

...

the other side.

After Lin Chuan left the town, he returned to Jiushu Yizhuang.

However, there was no one in the Yizhuang.

Not to mention Jiu Shu, even the two living treasures, Wencai and Qiusheng, who couldn't calm down in the past were not there.

Looking at the props inside, I took away a large part.

Obviously, something happened, so Jiu Shu took the two of them and went out to deal with it.

"Get someone to ask."

Lin Chuan walked out of Yizhuang.

Then, his body leaped.

Cang!

call out!

The long sword appeared out of thin air, flying in the air violently.

Then it flashed to the foot of Lin Chuan, stepped on the sword, and the sword flew.

A few minutes later, he flew back to Renjia Town.

After landing in an empty place, Lin Chuan asked someone to ask.

Only then did I know that somewhere in the suburbs, there was a fairy who would **** the blood of men.

Several people have been killed.

In the town, I only invited Uncle Jiu over to deal with it.

"The fairy **** blood...it should be the plantain spirit!"

Lin Chuan recalled the plot.

In the original play 670, the banana spirit harms people, and the Jiu Shu asks Wencai and Qiusheng to use male **** tricks to induce it to appear and try to kill them.

In the evening, when the gloom is strong, the plantain essence will come out.

So, don't worry now.

With the speed of his sword flying, he can reach the scene where Basho Spirit is doing evil in a few minutes.

Taking advantage of this time, I wrote and drew a few Jiuxiao Thunder Talismans for Jiu Shu, and gave it to Jiu Shu directly when the time came.

After thinking about it, Lin Chuan returned to Yizhuang.

Inside the Yizhuang, blank yellow symbols are complete.

However, Lin Chuan is still used to using his own.

Move with your heart.

The centuries-old Shenmu brush appeared and held it in his hand.

Infused with spiritual power, the nib carries the power of thunder.

I started writing paintings by Huang Fu.

One minute, it becomes one.

Inside, the spiritual power is abundant, and the thunder power is full.

Even in the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman, it is also a superior existence.

With the essay.

Ten, one hundred, three hundred, four hundred...

Beside Lin Chuan, there was already a pile of Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman.

Just when I was planning to collect up to five hundred copies, I went to deal with Basho Essence.

[Ding, the host is trained to write and draw the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman, and the proficiency of the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman +1]

[Ding, trigger a hundred times reward talent, Jiuxiao Thunder Talisman proficiency +100]

[Ding, Jiuxiao Thunder Talisman Proficiency reaches 50,000 points, get Dao Shu: Jiuxiao Thunder Talisman (Consummation)]

Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman, actually completed?

Lin Chuan held up the pen for a moment in a daze.

After Dacheng, he wrote and painted the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman, and basically ignored the increase in proficiency.

It just feels like a distant future.

In the realm of great achievement, to reach the realm of perfection, the required proficiency is too high.

Unexpectedly, it was here, and I had enough of what I needed, a full 50,000 proficiency! .

Chapter 85: Yujian cuts Basho, shocking the nine uncles (2)

Lin Chuan once again raised the pen.

Everything about the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman emerged in the heart and mind.

Be well-rounded.

At this moment, every stroke fell without any deliberateness, as if it were natural to raise hands and feet.

It's like breathing.

In the realm of Consummation, the writing and painting of the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman has been carved into the bones.