After saying this, Lin Wannian took out a book of talismans, took out a blank yellow talisman paper, and used the Star-Eating Sword lying on the table, pointing at a Five Thunder Talisman on it: "Shishi, draw this."
When the Star-Eating Sword heard this name, the entire sword became numb and trembled. Then it stood up and hovered upright above the yellow talisman paper.
After a while, black liquid flowed out from the tip of the ice-blue sword. The sword began to twist, and the liquid also changed. After a while, a drawn Five Thunder Talisman appeared on the yellow paper.
The black liquid quickly solidified after forming the pen.
The moment it was drawn, the Five Thunder Talisman flashed a lavender light, but quickly dissipated.
Lin Wannian picked up the Five Thunder Talisman and recalled the time when he followed the heroine to find the spy. The stroke structure of the talisman was the same, and the effect of striking out was accompanied by white light. It was obvious that this talisman was much more powerful.
He looked at the Star Devouring Sword with a kind face, but his words were not very gentle: "Draw another twenty."
The Star Devouring Sword, which had always been so awesome, was reduced to a sword for drawing talismans: QAQ
Of course, the Star-Eating Sword did not work in vain. Lin Wannian took out a hundred high-quality spirit stones to feed it. It quickly absorbed them and recovered its energy.
Lin Wannian put the drawn Five Thunder Talisman into his storage bag and then began to rest.
The two of them slept in their underwear. Yu Sang held the person in his arms gently, and the person in his arms was accustomed to his behavior.
They were just like a middle-aged couple, just a simple hug, without any excessive behavior.
The next morning.
Lin Wannian and Yu Sang got up, rinsed their mouths and washed their faces, then put on their clothes and went downstairs to have breakfast.
They all have the bodies of ordinary people and have three meals a day.
When Cheng Mingheng came in waiting for Lin Wannian, he saw the two of them eating breakfast together with buns in their hands, and from time to time they would put sweet and refreshing pickles into each other's bowls.
Even though he had prepared numerous defenses last night, Cheng Mingheng was heartbroken when he saw such a dazzling scene. He forced a smile, walked over, and shouted cheerfully, "Good morning, senior brother."
When Yu Sang heard the voice, he looked up and saw that it was the junior fellow apprentice from yesterday. He closed his eyes and continued to pick up food for Lin Wannian.
Lin Wannian picked up the pickles that Yu Sang gave him and bit into the bun.
Cheng Mingheng pulled out a stool and sat opposite Lin Wannian: "Brother, I just need to go for training these few days, and I have nowhere to go. I want to take you back to the Hehuan Sect. You should be able to recall the past when you see the familiar scenes."
Lin Late swallowed his anger and looked at him: "Do you know why I was expelled from the sect?"
"It was you, brother, who went to the forbidden area in the back mountain, but I believe you, brother. You are not that kind of person." The young man said seriously.
Lin Wannian remained calm and asked calmly, "What if I am?"
Cheng Mingheng was stunned: "How could it be possible that Senior Brother is..."
"How can it be possible? Even if Master comes out of retreat, he may not be able to save me." He raised his wrist, revealing the scar on the back of his hand, and said nonchalantly:
"This whip wound was caused by the elders' whip. They all concluded that I violated the sect rules. Cheng Mingheng, you are still willing to call me senior brother and let me take the initiative to enter the tiger's mouth. Are you satisfied if you let me be whipped again?"
Cheng Mingheng followed his movements and saw the hideous scar on his wrist. He came to his senses in shock and looked at his familiar yet unfamiliar fellow disciple: "I..."
He clenched his fingers and looked at the boy next to the young man. He couldn't tell the other's cultivation level. He took a deep breath and said, "So, Senior Brother, what are you going to do next? I will definitely help you if I can."
After all, Cheng Mingheng was still unwilling to believe that his senior brother would do such a thing. He must have been framed.
Lin Wannian put down his hand, and his sleeves fell down to cover the scar: "I have no memory, and I will not go into the details of our past friendship. I tell you this to tell you, don't call me senior brother anymore, I am not your senior brother."
No, you are!
Cheng Mingheng corrected him in his heart, but on the surface he pursed his lips and said, "Yeah."
Cheng Mingheng walked out, he looked deeply at the man in the inn, clenched the jade token on his waist, and his eyes were determined: no matter what, he would find out the murderer who framed his senior brother. As early as after the incident, he already had a suspect.
Yu Sang saw their behavior just now and felt happy, thinking that his money was not wasted.
After breakfast, Lin Wannian and Yu Sang went to Hehuan Sect.
Before entering, they used an invisible talisman to enter, and their goal was to arrive at Tao Yuanyu's residence.
Because Tao Yuanyu had sex with his lover last night, he was lazy and did not practice today, and he has been lying in bed recovering from his injuries.
He was sleeping soundly until the bell by the door rang loudly.
He suddenly woke up and saw two people standing beside the bed. After seeing the face of one of them, his eyes widened: "Lin Wannian, why are you here? You are not?"
He shut up without saying anything, stared at Lin Wannian, stretched out his hand to make a talisman and called someone over.
Before he could touch it, a bolt of lightning struck his hand.
"ah!"
Tao Yuanyu felt a pain in his hand and screamed sharply. He covered his hand that was electrocuted and looked up at Lin Wannian: "Lin Wannian, what do you mean? Why did you do this to me?"
"You don't know?"
"You! You obviously violated the sect rules and were expelled from the sect. If you are dissatisfied, you should look for the sect master, not me." Tao Yuanyu said calmly, glancing at the young man next to Lin Wannian. Seeing that he had no cultivation, could it be that he hid his cultivation? Lin Wannian was saved by the other party? Impossible! How could Lin Wannian be so lucky!
Lin Wannian nodded. He knew that this idiot would not admit it. It didn’t matter.
He took out the Star Devouring Sword: "What I did before, now it's your turn."
As soon as the sword was taken out, Tao Yuanyu intuitively felt the pressure of the sword, and blood soon flowed from the corner of his mouth. He gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Wannian: "You want to retaliate against me? The ancestor of the Holy Lotus Sect, Liu Qingzhou, is my man. If you treat me like this, he will not let you go."
Lin Wannian chuckled: "Of course I know that you and Liu Qingzhou are in cahoots. I even heard you moaning in my room yesterday."
Tao Yuanyu's eyes widened: "It was you last night? How did you get in?" As he spoke, he shook his head in disbelief.
Lin Wannian took out the video recorder and played back the wonderful scenes from last night. After watching, Tao Yuanyu, who looked pale, commented: "It was really wonderful."
He looked at him and said, "If I share this scene with everyone in the cultivation world, wouldn't it be more exciting? It's really exciting to have fun in someone else's room."
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