Immediately afterwards, a powerful bolt of lightning struck down!
Fang Zhiyi swore that he hadn't been struck by lightning in a long time, and the power of this lightning was even more exaggerated than the one that had struck him before! It was conceivable that the gods of this world had even mastered the laws of heaven!
The hoarse screams were drowned out by the intense lightning.
When the little white rat demon opened its eyes trembling, it was surprised to find that it was actually alright!
"Wow! Daoist Master, you're amazing!!! Daoist Master?"
Fang Zhiyi's ears were ringing.
The lightning bolt just now was different from the one that struck the weasel; it struck nine times in total!
He slowly raised his head. Little Black was cursing and swearing. Fortunately, the fact that Little Black could still curse meant that it could withstand the pressure.
Looking around, the red and white demons had long since disappeared, and only some small fragments remained on the ground that had been full of people, the nature of which was unknown.
The rat demon transformed into human form.
At this moment, its admiration for Fang Zhiyi was beyond words! This Taoist priest not only responded to its request for a title with the title of a great immortal, but also withstood the powerful nine bolts of heavenly lightning! Although it did not feel anything special, just the fact that he withstood the heavenly lightning made Fang Zhiyi's image in its mind much higher.
Is this a human? No! This is a god!
"Master Dao, from now on I will follow your lead! If you say go east, I will never go west! If you say catch a dog, I will never chase a chicken!"
"Damn it, stop talking nonsense and help me up." Fang Zhiyi rubbed her ears.
But his eyes shone brightly.
Little Black floated down, still grumbling.
"Next time you're going to self-destruct, can you at least talk to me beforehand? You almost killed me!"
A guest arrived at the Taoist temple on Longtou Mountain, but Xiaobai refused to go in. After all, it was a demon and was still afraid of places like Taoist temples.
There was only an old Taoist priest and two disciples in the Taoist temple, and they were somewhat surprised by Fang Zhiyi's arrival.
You have to understand that in this day and age, very few people are willing to come to these mountains and forests to find Taoist temples.
The old Taoist priest was stunned when he saw Fang Zhiyi place a basket of talismans in front of him and ask them to process them.
"This talisman... was drawn in one stroke, a true master... I wonder which fellow Daoist drew it?"
Fang Zhiyi pointed to herself.
"Which school of thought do you follow?"
"Self-taught!"
The old Taoist priest gasped, "Young friend, you possess extraordinary talent. Would you consider becoming my disciple...?"
"Stop talking and let's get straight to the point. Daoist Master, could you please find a way to improve these drawings I made? It's for the sake of all living beings."
"This..." The old Taoist was somewhat bewildered; he hadn't yet figured out what this operation was all about.
Xiao Hei punched his left and right hands together: "So all you did was process it and then have them go through another round of handling, and then it was usable?"
"Nonsense, even OEM manufacturing is still a brand!"
The old Taoist priest looked Fang Zhiyi up and down, then waved his hand and shook his head after a moment.
"They won't give you authorization," Xiao Hei laughed.
Fang Zhiyi spat at Xiao Hei and turned her head: "Fifty percent is too much, how about forty percent? If not, I'll find another company."
"No? Raising a hand means 50%?" Xiao Hei was surprised.
Seeing that Fang Zhiyi was really about to leave, the old Taoist suddenly widened his eyes: "40% done! Deal!"
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