Poverty

Chapter 145 Local Tyrant!

Li Yanchu took a look at the merits on his body and was very satisfied.

Fifty-six thousand and twenty.

It belongs to the real overnight riches.

He was going to seal a few more Taoist talismans for self-defense, if it wasn't for the Lingguan Invitation Talisman and the Five Thunder Talisman this time.

I'm afraid he died in the tomb long ago.

Li Yanchu's current cultivation base has reached the second level, and the success rate of writing talismans is also much higher.

The aura contained in it is not comparable to the previous talismans.

This means that the same five thunder talisman sealed three times is much more powerful than before.

The first thing he conferred was the Five Thunder Talisman!
The master of the Five Thunder Talisman is extremely powerful in killing and attacking, and a master like Xiang Huafu's youth can't resist the four imperial seals of the Five Thunder Talisman.

Li Yanchu felt that it could be used as a trump card for self-defense and life-saving!
He took out a redrawn Five Thunder Talisman. Just as this Talisman was quietly placed on the table, there was a faint breath of thunder and fire spreading out.

Some hot.

Li Yanchu took a deep breath, imitating the sound of the Great Dao in his mind.

"Edict!"

On the five thunder talisman, there is a great tide surging, and the talisman outlined by cinnabar on it has a pure yang breath rising.

It feels much more powerful than the Five Thunder Talisman that was granted the previous imperial seal.

"Edict!"

Li Yanchu was not satisfied, so he chose a second imperial seal!

"Edict!"

The five thunder talisman sealed three times was already faintly surrounded by thunder, and the aura of pure yang lightning on it made Li Yanchu feel very comfortable.

A person with an upright heart will only cleanse the blood in the body and pull out the evil and yin if he is contaminated by the thunder and fire breath on the five thunder talisman.

"Edict!"

Li Yanchu chose four imperial seals without hesitation!
The entire room was enveloped by the aura of thunder, as if a pool of thunder descended on the world.

Compared with the Five Thunder Talisman sealed in the tomb before, it is more spiritual and a step up!
Li Yanchu was determined.

Merit is very illusory to him, although he may be the only one who can use merit in Qianguo.

However, the merits and virtues were actually sealed out as objects, which made him feel at ease.

The four royal seals consumed a total of [-] merits!
Li Yanchu's heart moved, and he took out another spiritual official invitation talisman with the strongest aura.

"Edict!"

The spiritual official's invitation talisman exudes a divine aura, grand and majestic.

At the same time, because this is the treasure talisman invited by Wang Lingguan.

There is also a pure yang breath on it.

It complements the Five Thunder Talisman, and the thunder and fire breath is intertwined, always cleansing Li Yanchu's body and soul.

Li Yanchu didn't seal the Spiritual Official Invitation Talisman four times, but chose three seals just like last time!
Six thousand merits were consumed!

Li Yanchu did not choose to continue to seal the talisman, but took out the dragon-slaying knife that accompanied him to kill the enemy.

This simple and simple long knife has only been sealed once, and it is already extremely sharp, capable of cutting demons and ghosts.

He decided to seal the knife again.

After all, his martial arts cultivation has reached a very high level at present, and he can use the blood of a martial artist to forcibly defeat demons.

Sword technique is his strongest martial art method.

So, Li Yanchu put the Flood Dragon Saber on the table.

said in a low voice
"Edict!"

Consume two thousand merits!
The Flood Dragon Chopper made a buzzing sound suddenly, and the cold light came out!
The room was filled with a knife-like aura!
Li Yanchu's eyes suddenly brightened. As the leading sword master in the world, he is very kind to this kind of good sword.

The two imperial seals of the Flood Dragon Saber have this kind of cold sword aura, which is extremely sharp.

"What if it is sealed once?"

Li Yanchu's heart skipped a beat.

Simulating the sound of the avenue in my mind.

As his voice fell.

The Dao Tide appears again on the Flood Dragon Saber!
The appearance of the whole knife has changed this time, it was originally similar to the traditional oxtail knife.

Heavy and simple.

There are also carvings on the hilt and tan of the knife, which appear thick and boundless.

In Li Yanchu's eyes, the appearance of the Flood Dragon Saber is similar to the ancient Tang Dao.

The whole is simple and smooth, without any modification.

But it gives people a chilling feeling, so sharp that people will feel like being stabbed and cut just by looking at it.

The knife is three feet long and two fingers wide. It does not have the cold light of an ordinary sharp weapon, but has mysterious and complicated patterns.

This kind of knife will not light up half the room as soon as it is out of the sheath.

But there is a heavy murderous aura that has been tempered.

Li Yanchu stretched out his hand, and lightly grasped the handle of the Chifeng Zhanjiao three times, a feeling of connectedness suddenly emerged.

Flesh and blood!
The Flood Slashing Saber made a resounding screech!
The weapons in the hands of the nearby Jianghu Wufu suddenly buzzed, and they were about to let go.

There was a look of horror on their faces.

Don't understand what exactly happened.

Why does the weapon in his hand emit such a vision!
In the Taiping Inn.

When the proprietress heard the sound of the knife clanging, she immediately looked outside.

There was joy in his eyes.

"As expected of my man, the knife in his hand is not ordinary."

"A magical weapon, it is rare nowadays."

The proprietress smiled.

Very satisfied.

Li Yanchu, who was in Qingyun Temple, held the Chifeng Zhanjiao three times, and danced a few saber flowers in his hand.

The incomparably sharp knife energy instantly cut open the tables and benches in the room soundlessly.

boom!boom!
slammed to the ground.

The incision is flat and smooth, like a mirror.

Li Yanchu was slightly taken aback, he only swung a few times later, and did not use his inner strength.

This actually makes you have a knife! ?

"This knife is really a magic weapon now."

What Li Yanchu said coincided with what the proprietress said.

It's just that he's pure compliments.

I am very satisfied with the three imperial seals of the Flood Dragon Sword.

But what the proprietress said was a name for a weapon, not all famous knives and swords can be called magical weapons.

There must be enough spirituality.

It's just that three things were sealed and [-] merits were consumed.

But Li Yanchu didn't stop.

After all, he is now a rich and powerful man, with more than 5 merits, and he is very tough.

Li Yanchu then took out a gossip mirror from his bosom.

This is the magic weapon in the hands of Taoist Jinfeng.

Very spiritual.

Although Taoist Jinfeng's cultivation is not top-notch among all practitioners, this Bagua mirror is really a good thing.

When Li Yanchu's primordial spirit came out of his body, he had to avoid the edge just by being lightly illuminated by the gossip mirror.

To practice this kind of practice in the big tomb, apart from the mysterious and unpredictable subduing magic pestle, this gossip mirror is definitely one of the best existences.

Very pleased.

His last name is Li now.

Li Yanchu gently rubbed the gossip mirror with his fingers, carefully feeling the aura contained in it.

There is an extremely powerful force in it.

Li Yanchu took a deep breath.

"Edict!"

The familiar Boulevard Tides appear!
This gossip mirror is like water waves flowing, and the divine light is shining.

Li Yanchu checked the merits.

The first time this gossip mirror was sealed, it actually directly lost two thousand merits!
In other words, this magic weapon itself is equivalent to being sealed once!
This is the first time Li Yanchu has encountered such a situation!
(End of this chapter)