Chapter 434 The Heroine is a Shaman (Thirty-Seven)
Gu Qingcheng was like a "traitor" hiding among the stone statues, madly attacking his "kind".
But each of these stone statues seems to be an indestructible cockroach.
Even if they were smashed into pieces by Gu Qingcheng's great force, they could quickly stick together again and continue to attack Chi Powang frantically.
Chi Powang: ...Does this count as "bullying the weak and fearing the strong"? It was clearly his good disciple who attacked him, but the stone figurine didn't fight back, and instead came after the "innocent" him!
"You think I'm a pushover? Haha, you're wrong!"
Chi Powang practiced his skills, stretched out his fingers, and drew talismans directly with his spiritual power.
Explosion runes! Mysterious thunder runes! Transparent runes, wrapped in sufficient spiritual power, instantly exploded between the stone figurines.
Boom! Boom! The huge energy made a loud noise, and the whole mountain was shaking slightly.
Outside the tomb, on the hillside, Chi Qiaomu, Lou Xiangnan and others who arrived one after another felt the ground shaking under their feet, and couldn't help but be a little surprised -
Earthquake? There is no earthquake warning.
No, this is Mangshan, and there is a mysterious tomb underneath.
Could it be that there was some formation or monster in the tomb that was triggered, causing this "earthquake"? Feeling uncertain, Chi Qiaomu quickly took out the tortoise shell.
Ahem, she told herself a fortune to see if this trip would be dangerous.
"Dui down, Qian up, safe and sound!"
Chi Qiaomu secretly exhaled a breath, as long as there was no danger! However, his hexagram indicated that he would meet a noble person.
"My dear? Are there other people from the Xuanmen here?"
Chi Qiaomu didn't know that there were hundreds of sorcerers gathered in the Mangshan Tomb.
She had never even heard of "extraordinary measures".
Ahem, it’s not her fault.
Chi Qiaomu grew up in Danxia Temple, where there was only one old Taoist priest, his master.
Although the master is very up-to-date, he seems to be more closely connected with the secular world.
The master does not have much contact with other Buddhist, Taoist and mystical sects.
The entire Danxia Temple seems to have been playing a single-player game all the time.
Since the master is so "I am beautiful in my own way", the apprentice Chi Qiaomu naturally follows suit.
Therefore, when Chi Qiaomu was found by her biological parents and went to the capital, where she had more opportunities to interact with people from the Xuanmen, she was not very enthusiastic.
Chi Qiaomu is used to fighting alone.
At most, if you encounter difficulties, you can call the master.
Actually, the master’s talent is not very high.
Even though he lived to be over ninety years old and had practiced for more than eighty years, he was still slightly inferior to Chi Qiaomu in terms of cultivation.
The master didn’t know what the “halo of the heroine” was. He just thought he was lucky to have accepted a talented and good disciple.
Since Chi Qiaomu was thirteen or fourteen years old, his master had nothing to teach him.
He simply gave Chi Qiaomu all the techniques, notes and insights left by his master.
Chi Qiaomu explored on his own and his breakthroughs became faster and faster.
At this point in time, the only thing the master can "teach" his apprentice is his knowledge and experience from the past seventy or eighty years.
Chi Qiaomu was a disciple of orthodox Taoism, but he knew little about the Xuanmen world.
She had never even heard of certain "professional" forums.
She came to Mangshan just to chase after her sister, the "cat who loves food".
"She should be nearby!"
After fortune-telling and confirming that his trip would be safe, Chi Qiaomu didn't think much about it and continued with his "work".
She continued searching on the hillside.
“Found it!”
Suddenly there was some light in the darkness.
Chi Qiaomu made hand gestures again, carefully deduced, and confirmed that his goal was just ahead.
She took out a stack of talismans from her bag.
She drew this herself.
Evil-repelling talismans! Mysterious thunder talismans! Fiery fire talismans! Clear and bright talismans! Gathering spirit talismans! Chi Qiaomu had almost torn apart the talisman notes left by his master before he could perfectly reproduce these talismans.
The quality of the talismans is not too high, they are all yellow grade.
There is no way. Chi Qiaomu's own cultivation level is limited. Even if she is the heroine, she cannot be too extraordinary.
Furthermore, this world is a world of metaphysics, not a continent of cultivating immortals.
There can be spiritual energy and yin energy, there can be zombies and strange creatures, but people cannot fly or live forever.
If there was no Chi Powang, the bug brought by Gu Qingcheng, the people with the highest cultivation in this world would be Lou Xiangnan and Chi Qiaomu.
This pair of male and female protagonists are just below the Xuan level.
Prefecture level?
Haha, that is the legendary land immortal.
As for the Heavenly Level, even the "Legend" was not invented, so one could only indulge in online articles! Chi Qiaomu was not sure if there was any danger ahead, so out of caution, she took out all her stock.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Oh, it seems like a bit of a loss!"
"If these talismans were sold, anyone who knows the value of the goods would know that they are good things."
"A talisman should cost at least 10,000 yuan—"
Chi Qiaomu moved forward, feeling pain in his flesh.
Of course, "losing money" is just talk.
For Chi Qiaomu, drawing talismans is not difficult at all.
The process of drawing talismans is itself a form of practice.
The only cost is the raw materials such as talisman paper and cinnabar.
But no matter how low the cost is, it’s still money.
Chi Qiaomu was so obsessed with renovating the Danxia Temple that he was almost obsessed with money.
Fortunately, although Chi Qiaomu loves money, he does not completely value money over his life.
Holding the talisman tightly, Chi Qiaomu finally approached the light.
"grass!"
With the faint light and the hazy moonlight, Chi Qiaomu could clearly see the scene on the hillside.
She couldn't help feeling cold all over and her scalp tingling.
It's not that it's scary or bloody, but it's that it has a kind of weirdness that makes people breathless.
Nine people, seemingly in a certain order, sat together.
Their expressions were calm, almost numb, and in their hands, they were either holding daggers or art knives.
"Oh my god! They, they wouldn't want to--" wipe my neck.
Chi Qiaomu couldn't help but swear continuously.
Slitting the throat is probably the most brutal and bloody way to die.
The carotid artery is there. Once it is cut, first aid will not be able to save the patient.
Chi Qiaomu's gaze swept across the faces of nine people and finally landed on a young woman in her twenties.
"It's her! The sister of 'Cat Who Loves to Eat'!"
Having found the target and the person was still alive, Chi Qiaomu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She thought for a moment, then pulled out a talisman from a pile of talismans, "Hurry up and obey the command! Break it for me!"
In fact, to drive away evil spirits, there is no need to recite any spells like “Ji Ji Ru Lv Ling”.
This is purely the bad taste of a middle school girl.
As soon as the word "break" came out, the evil-dispelling talisman began to unleash the spiritual power it contained.
A spiritual power point invisible to the naked eye exploded, breaking the black fog that enveloped the nine people.
"Huh? Is this a talisman to ward off evil spirits?"
The stone figurine was successfully blown into pieces. While the stone figurine was "resurrecting", Chi Po and Gu Qingcheng quickly left the stone chamber and came to the outside of the tomb.
They began to search the hillsides all around, and then Chi Powang "smelled" a familiar smell...
PS: It’s still double the monthly tickets, I still need to beg for monthly tickets, (*▽*)
(End of this chapter)
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