"Junior Brother Chen, what do you think of my brother's skills?"

Qiu Jiansheng looked at Chen Yang expectantly.

"..."

What can Chen Yang say?

He could only smile, then nod with difficulty, and complimented: "Senior Brother Qiu's good tricks, I'm stunned."

Chen Yang stuck to the bottom line and did not say anything against his will.

To be honest, he was really stunned.

As for why you stay, it depends on your personal understanding.

Qiu Jiansheng withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, and then looked at Huang Fuzi.

"Junior Brother Huang, didn't you make some breakthroughs in your talisman technique after you went out last time?"

"Just in time for Brother Wei to see it."

Mo Buchou curled his lips, but did not say anything in agreement this time.

It was obvious that compared to Biqiu Jiansheng's sword cultivation skills, he didn't like Huang Fuzi's talismans very much.

Huang Fuzi nodded and said, "I'm going to ask you all to taste it."

He stood up and took two steps back.

Under the eyes of everyone, he reached out and unbuttoned his robe.

Chen Yang became interested, mainly because of some speculation. He estimated that the talismans studied by Huang Fuzi were different from what he imagined.

"Don't you expect this to come out soon?"

"What kind of special gameplay is it?"

After such a short period of buffering, Chen Yang actually understood Qiu Jiansheng somewhat.

"What is the art of blood refining? He may not know it, but he just has no choice."

Chen Yang reflected on his shallow opinion just now.

Many times, not everyone has the conditions to look at all the methods and techniques in the world of immortality from the perspective of a large sect.

Qiu Jiansheng is an ordinary, down-and-out casual cultivator who is interested in swords and is determined to do so. What can he do?

He had never even heard of the orthodox sword cultivation inheritance, let alone acquired it, so he even got the basic concepts wrong.

We can only use the descriptions in the classics and various fragments of words to restore it as much as possible and cross the river by feeling the stones.

"What's there to make fun of?"

Chen Yang reflected on himself several times because of his shallowness and inner ridicule.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Huang Fuzi starting to undress.

The buttons were open and Chen Yang raised his eyebrows.

The originally suppressed spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly became apparent.

Huang Fuzi's robe has the universe inside.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yang saw Huang Fuzi pulling his robe apart from left to right.

"Brush~"

The spiritual energy fluctuated violently, like a white room, colliding with a flash of light.

Everyone squinted their eyes and saw clearly what Huang Fuzi was doing.

He actually covered both sides of the inside of his robe and the outside of his underwear with delicately folded bright yellow talismans. You could faintly see the bright red cinnabar runes inside through the talisman paper.

"What is this going to do?"

Chen Yang, Mo Buchou, and Qiu Jiansheng all had question marks on their foreheads.

"Did Huang Fuzi create this set just to install the talisman?"

"If a storage bag can solve the problem, why should I label myself as such?"

The first image that came to Chen Yang's mind was that which often appears in movies. When some people want to die with the enemy, they have their bodies covered with explosives.

That's the image.

"Please look!"

Huang Fuzi uttered two words in a deep voice, and then his whole body's spiritual energy fluctuated violently.

"Bang~"

The headband on his head broke instantly, and his gray hair spread out like a waterfall.

This is a sign that the spiritual power has exploded to the extreme, almost exploding from the body.

"Um?"
Chapter completed!