Chen Huai'an carefully picked up the faded amulet.

The writing on it has faded, as if it has been soaked in water and the ink has spread out, so you can only vaguely make out what was written.

Previously, I had always regarded this amulet as a game gift, so I did not connect the incident with the amulet. Now that I know that the Thunder and Fire Talisman is genuine, is this amulet also genuine?

Chen Huai'an narrowed his eyes.

The amulet faded after returning from Lushan.

There were a lot of accidents during the trip to Lushan. First, I broke my leg, and then I encountered a landslide.

If either of these two things happened, you would be in big trouble.

녦How is it actually?

I not only returned from Lushan unscathed, but was also lucky enough to receive the real big brother's reward and earn the starting capital.

"So the amulet actually worked, and that's why it faded?"

Chen Huai'an played with the amulet and then put it to his nose and sniffed it.

This amulet has been washed, but the fragrance is still there, and it smells like laundry detergent. I feel that my guess is 90% correct.

"It would be nice if I had another amulet, so I can verify it... If I want one, I can go to the game later and ask Li Qingran for one."

I don't know if this will work.

If it works, won't all props be available for free in the future?

Let's look forward to it a little bit.

"Oh, and there's also the Lushan Ceremonial Guard. They must have also experienced the strange phenomenon caused by the revival of spiritual energy. At that time, I thought the emperor was a little strange, but the specific situation in Lushan should only be known by the Demon Slayer Division... After all, it sounds like a very official organization, and its intelligence gathering ability should be poor."

Lying on the sofa, Ba Ji listened silently to Chen Huaian's mumbling.

The weak body shrank a little further into the corner.

Finished.

The catastrophe is coming.

The boss has fully realized the power of this world.

Could this be the opportunity for the boss's memory to recover?

So can its gluttonous body still be hidden?

There is no way to stop the big guys from getting in touch with the abnormalities of this world.

Okay, we still have to run, we have to find a way to run!

It looked at the spiritual plant on the windowsill, pondering for a while.

With its current speed of absorbing spiritual energy, in about a week, it would be equivalent to a 200-year-old monster. At that time, it would be no problem to break through the window and escape. It would just be seriously injured by the talisman. As long as it could escape, a little injury would not matter.

It's better than staying here and being able to die at any time!

While Baji was plotting seriously, Chen Huaian checked several other things one by one.

The spiritual bracelet is most likely real. Half of the beads have turned cloudy, probably because the spiritual energy in it has been consumed. As for how and when it is consumed, it still needs to be tested.

The grass on the windowsill looks strange too. I tried to cut the leaves but found that it was too small to cut. I'll keep it and see if it changes in the future, like growing a mouth or something. As for the black swordfish, I already hold it in my arms when I sleep at night.

Hanging such a magical weapon at the head of the bed is a waste of precious things!

You have to stick closely to it and get its unique scent!

Hehehe!

The orange afterglow fell on the coffee table, and the glass shone with dazzling light. Chen Huaian was dazzled, and then he realized that it was already dinner time.

On the armrest of the sofa, the fully charged cell phone beeped.

After going through a lot of trouble that day, Chen Huai'an was also tired, so he unplugged the charger and turned on his phone to start the electronic girlfriend game.

놛There are still some ideas to test.

However, when he opened the game, he found that Li Qingran was not in the room.

She was standing on the top of Luoxia Peak, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun. In front of her stood Senior Sister Yue Qianchi and Pavilion Master Su Qinian, both of whom had serious expressions and seemed to be talking about something.

"What is this doing?"

Chen Huai'an turned up the volume to the maximum.

The voices of people talking immediately became much clearer.

"Li Qingran, the journey is long and your cultivation is low, so I will let your eldest senior sister escort you this time, so that you two can have someone to take care of you on the way!"

"Yes, isn't this too much trouble for Senior Sister?" Li Qingran's eyes moved back and forth between Su Qinian and Yue Qianchi. He pursed his lips, his face full of doubt.

“Oh~ It’s a bother, it’s a bother.” Yue Qianchi waved his hand nonchalantly: “My cultivation has already reached a bottleneck, and Master has long wanted me to go down the mountain and travel around. It will broaden my horizons and also be good for breaking through the realm.”

She looked at Li Qingran with a sullen expression, then she moved over and touched Li Qingran's arm, smiling with a hint of flattery: "Hehe~ Junior sister, I'm escorting you for free, and you have to pay for the wine on the way!"

"Hmph! If you keep drinking every day, you'll drink yourself to death!" Su Qinian raised his hand to hit Yue Qianchi's head, but Yue Qianchi dodged it with a smile.

Looking at this naughty disciple, Su Qinian could only sigh with a headache, and said helplessly to Li Qingran: "Your eldest sister is addicted to alcohol, keep an eye on her on the road, for fear that she will drink and cause trouble!"

That's all I have to say.

Li Qingran could only nod in agreement and bowed: "Disciple, please remember, Master, please rest assured that I will urge you to drink less on the way."

"Tsk! Old man Su, do you think Junior Sister can keep an eye on me? Sigh!" Far behind Li Qingran, Yue Qianchi was hanging upside down on a tree, making faces at Su Qinian.

Su Qinian pretended not to see it.

"Well, you guys get ready, we're almost ready to set off."

He took out two spirit bags and stuffed them into Li Qingran's pockets.

"Although the Sword Pavilion is short of resources right now, as the clan leader, I still have to give it to you if you have to go through the trouble on the road. Here are twenty pieces of low-grade spirits, ten pieces for each of you."

Li Qingran: “…”

Yue Qianchi: “…”

"What? Do you think it's enough?" Su Qinian's face turned serious and he raised his hand forward again, looking unquestionable.

Li Qingran had no choice but to take over: "Thank you, Sect Master."

"metropolitan?"

She pulled at the spirit bag, but it didn't budge.

The Sword Pavilion master clenched his fists so tightly.

It was not until Yue Qianchi came over and pried open Su Qinian's fingers one by one that the two spirit bags finally fell into Li Qingran's hands.

“Master, if you want to give it to me, give it to me.” Yue Qianchi rolled his eyes almost to the sky.

Su Qinnian, whose thoughts were seen through, coughed twice, took out his flying sword and threw it into the sky, then stepped on it.

"Hmph! Take care of yourselves, I'm leaving!"

Master Su walked in style.

The man and the sword became one, floating left and right in the clouds.

Only Li Qingran and Yue Qianchi were left in the afterglow of Luoxia Peak.

The air smelled of grass dried in the sun.

Smells good.

It reminds me of summer nights.

Li Qingran looked at Yue Qianchi.

The senior sister's face was illuminated by the setting sun, making it look bright red.

Yue Qianchi withdrew his gaze from the cloud that Su Qinian had pulled out, put his arm around Li Qingran's shoulders, and laughed: "Come on, Junior Sister, let's go down the mountain!"

…

At the top of Luoxia Peak, the red clouds stretch for thousands of miles.

There is a big sword on it. Xiu uses clouds as ink and the sword as a pen.

Letter:

Have a nice trip.

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