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Chapter two hundred and fifty sixth tricks to death

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"Is the last one... After the City God Temple is opened, we always have to do business, solve the signs, treat diseases, and look at the photos. Don't we also do these in Qingwei Temple? If the other party is better than us in every aspect, has a fair price, and has a lower attitude than us, then what else can we use to suppress others?" Ling Chong asked back...

"We made him unable to cure it, but it was not accurate, his attitude was bad, and the price was high... In short, wouldn't it be enough?" Lingming said.

"Smart." Lingdong and Ling Chong looked at each other, raised their thumbs together, and laughed at the same time.

"But I'm worried... that person will fight back. If you are forced to come to the door, what should we do?" Lingming smiled first, then looked at his junior brother and senior brother.

Lingming has indeed become much smarter.

Ling Chong looked at Ling Ming, and he also thought of this problem, and there was no way to deal with it. Obviously, you want to use various methods to poke the painful foot of an inexplicable evil beast. The purpose is to kill the evil beast, but these methods obviously cannot cause essential damage to the evil beast. Such behavior is a provocation. A provocation with strength is called a play, and a lack of strength is called seeking death. These three people are obviously thinking about a counterattack after the provocation.

After thinking for a while, the three of them didn't think it out.

Until the sunset was about to set, the slanted glow of the west came through the oil paper in the house door, making the three of them red, Lingdang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Actually, we don't need to worry at all."

“Why?”

"The master fights with that man. The master is so injured, and the man has not found it. Isn't this enough to prove the problem? Either the man is so strong that he disdains us, or he is similar to the master. If he is similar to the master, then the man is also injured. But no matter whether it is the former or the latter, even if we use the means, he will disdain it. This is the effect we want." Lingdong said with a gentle smile, his tone was very slow and clear.

If Ao Yan was here, he would definitely be very surprised, because what they thought and guessed was almost the same as themselves.

Moreover, Ao Yan's strength is indeed lower than their master Chang Yunzi.

But there is one thing they were wrong. Although Ao Yan couldn't do it, he didn't want to attack them. He was just waiting for the rabbit. How did the rabbit who was waiting for the rabbit died? Of course, he was killed by hitting a tree. People often regarded this behavior as "deserved" or... suicide.

"What about the method? We seem to only know the nightmare technique taught by the master, and we can't even know the water spell." Lingming said worriedly. The problems were really one after another. It was indeed not that simple to attack that person.

"Senior Brother, I remember when you were cleaning up the body of Uncle Master, it seemed like you got the secret of Uncle Master." Lingdong looked at Ling Chong and said.

"No problem." Ling Chong smiled heartily and took out a green book with dried blood stains from his arms.

Qingbi Book has no title, Lingdong opened it in front of the two of them, and after reading it for a while, he said: "There are three kinds of magic records, the blink of an eye, the puppet curse, and the flame sparrow technique."

The blinking fireball talisman is drawn, and it is pinched into paper balls. When used, it blinks the finger and shoots it out, and turns into a fireball in the air, and the objects will explode when they touch it.

It has good power, easy to learn, and simple to use.

The puppet curse is similar to the nightmare technique. However, it requires a "seed seal" to be condensed and penetrated into the mind of the person under control. At the beginning, it cannot directly command the other party. However, it can subtly change the other party's behavior and make the gentle person become irritable until the soul and physical spirit are exhausted, and they can be at the mercy of others and turn into a living dead person.

This technique is very rough and easy to crack. It will take a long time to achieve immediate results.

The Flame Bird Technique uses secret techniques to make the essence and blood condense into yang fire, and the yang fire turns into birds. Although it can fly thousands of miles, the bird’s eyes can see and hear the ears and all the masters can be understood. When encountering an enemy, it can spit out fire and encounter the enemy. It is good at absorbing the fire element between heaven and earth, and it can become stronger and stronger.

This method looks gorgeous and wonderful, but...it's not much use and takes longer than the second technique.

"This first technique is quite good. As for the other two, I don't need to see it. If I read it correctly, the temple will be built in at most ten days. Instead of practicing the strange secret technique left by the master, I know that the master has a secret book that has been kept in his old man's study. It records a small method called "Call the Sorrow", which is easier to learn than the nightmare technique." Lingdong looked at the two senior brothers and said.

"Call the spell? Junior brother, do you mean that you need to cast a spell to make some people crazy, some people die immediately, and some people go crazy?" Ling Chong frowned, his eyes flashed, and he was obviously very moved.

"But the master never allows us to enter his study..."

"Steal! Stupid!" Ling Chong gritted his teeth and said.

The next three teenagers discussed how to steal and practice. The sound was not loud and the person was very alert, but they didn't notice it at all. Xin Shi, who had already come back to continue to monitor them. While listening and recording, they copied everything and reported the plan of the three of them to suffer hardships, including the secret book of Wuyunzi.

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"Oh? Interesting, these three evil deeds are determined." In the Gongsun Mansion's room, Ao Yan looked at Xin Shi's record and snorted coldly, quite disdainful.

He doesn't like killing, especially when he attacks children younger than him.

However, these little guys from Qingwei Temple are too much.

There are many ideas for jumping clowns, but jumping clowns are jumping clowns after all, and they cannot become a big climate.

If you don’t take the initiative to look for it, you will be thought to be bullied. It seems that you cannot have a kind heart. You must show some means to kill the chicken and scare the monkey, so that everyone will think that they are soft persimmons.

I am not soft, but hard.

"That sir, go straight to me." Xin Shi made a gesture of cutting vegetables.

Ao Yan knew that he wanted to make a behead gesture and wanted to correct it, but the group of jumping clowns were not much different from the dishes, so...

"No need." Ao Yan waved his hand to reject it.

"What do you mean is to just leave it?" Xin Shi said in confusion.

"Look at it, give them two more chances. After all, if the other party, Qingwei Temple host, comes back and is very strong, it will be more troublesome to kill directly."

According to the personality of those three boys, they will definitely seize three opportunities and do their best to make trouble.

First time, stop.

The second time, stop.

The third time, kill it.

Xin Shi felt that the adults seemed to have something in their words just now. At first, they meant to kill them, but they said that they would give them a chance. This was something wrong. He knew that the adults were careful, but they were not soft-hearted, so there must be a reason for doing this. Xin Shiyi thought about it and finally understood what the adults mean.

While walking, he murmured: "I said, so that's the case. The adults expected that these three boys would not give up, and even if they were given a chance, they would not cherish them. They would definitely be in public for three times so that they could achieve their goals. But if they counterattacked according to the adults' words, it would become very interesting. These three boys were paving the way for the prestige of the City God. If I were a commoner, I would definitely feel that the three boys, over and over again, were lawless, the first two times the City God did not cause trouble for them, and finally the City God was angry... I deserved it. I would not have any sympathy, and I became a knife-bearing person."

Xin Shi sighed while saying that at first, he felt that the three boys were vicious. Now he felt a little sympathetic.

In the end, even the sympathy in my heart was gone. So what if there was any sympathy? They would not regret it. They should think that they should avenge their uncle, and they should think that killing two mortals for the prestige of Qingwei Temple is like pinching ants, and they should think that everything they did was right.

If the roots are twisted and deteriorated, it should be erased.

Next, Xin Shi was staring at the little Taoist priest of Qingwei Temple, while Ao Yan was studying the three magic techniques.

The blinking fireball talisman is also easy for Ao Yan, who often draws talismans, to draw. There is no difficulty in the talisman. It is just that when Ao Yan thinks of injecting power into it, he becomes a little difficult.

General talismans are injected into their own qi, but Ao Yan found that his dragon and tiger qi cannot be used. Once activated, the two qi of the blue dragon and white tiger hiding in his body will all surge out, which is completely impossible. However, Ao Yan thought that when he drew the talisman, he used the power of incense.

"Try using incense power instead?"

Ao Yan didn't know if it was useful, but looked at the yellow paper that had been drawn on the table and gave it a try.

He lit up his hand and injected the power of incense into it. Because he didn't know how much it was to inject, Ao Yan carefully injected it into it. After he found that the power of incense was injected into the talisman paper, he wandered in the engraved talisman seal text, floating. At the same time, because of this feeling, he also discovered that the seal text of the talisman seemed to be a groove that needed to be filled.

As soon as he thought of this, he injected the power of incense into it one after another.

Until one hundred channels were injected into it, the "trough" had been filled, and the runes that were about to be turned into cinnabar immediately shone with a vast red light.

"That's it? Sure enough, the power of incense is very useful. It can also stimulate the power of talismans by replacing the qi, but I don't know how powerful it is."

Ao Yan said, sweeping his eyes, waved his hand, and a wave of wind and wave pushed the wings away.

Outside the wing room is a beautiful bamboo forest. Ao Yan lives in a very quiet place. It occupies a corner of Gongsun Mansion and is the best place in Gongsun Mansion. Those bamboo forests are also very popular among Gongsun Miao. They are called black bamboos. Although they are thin, they are extremely straight and hard.

I saw him put the talisman paper in his palm, rub it and rub it into a yellow ball, and he popped it out casually.

call out!

The talisman ball burned a pure red flame in the air, as fast as thunder, dragging a long tail of fire in the air, drawing a line of fire, hitting a bamboo tree in the sky

Bang!

Red sparks splashed everywhere, and a hot air wave exploded. The bamboo forest was immediately blown to the ground. The air waves caused the ground to blow away a semicircular pit the size of a washbasin, and the bamboos that exploded further away were scattered.

It was obviously blown up from the air, but it could actually blow the ground out of the pit!

In fact, Ao Yan didn't know that this blinking fireball talisman originated from Qingyong Xuandu Tiancheng. Its power is at most against ordinary lower grades of metamorphosis. However, the power at this moment can be comparable to the upper grades of metamorphosis. If the old guys in Qingyong Xuandu Tiancheng were there, they would definitely be shocked to fall.

"Sweet." Ao Yan's eyes were clearly shocked, but he only said softly, walked out of the door and turned to look at the corridor, and said to the stunned little girl: "What do you think?"
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