Lin Lan asked, "Old Master, can that disciple use the divine mask?"

"No! This is definitely not possible!" The old master refused flatly.

What does it mean to invite the ancestor out to help you fight during the competition?

Our Longhu Mountain is the first ancestral home of Zhengyi Sect. Are you shameless?

Lin Lan said regretfully: "The disciple can only prepare more talismans."

Zhang Lingyu's face turned pale, "Lin Lan, in fact, your Golden Light Curse and Thunder Method should be enough in most competitions."

"As for the talismans, you should be prepared for any trouble."

"Yes, Master Lingyu, why don't you teach me some of the magic of our Longhu Mountain?"

Lin Lan approached Zhang Lingyu and prepared to learn something on the excuse.

Zhang Lingyu was so scared that she trembled all over, "Ahem, now the old master of God teaches you personally."

"How can uncle pass through it!"

Damn, I asked me to teach you, I feel that you can teach me now!

Lin Lan looked at the old master again.

The old master said angrily: "I can't chew too much, so I'll get back and read your classics carefully!"
Chapter completed!