"This Purple Thunder Talisman, you drew it?!"

Picking up the Zilei Talisman on the table, the four-eyed Taoist priest felt a little dazed.

"Well, didn't you see it with your own eyes, I just drew it." Lin Chuan nodded, suspecting that the four-eyed priest was a little demented.

"I mean, you succeeded in drawing the Purple Thunder Talisman for the first time?!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest picked up the purple thunder talisman, looked at it carefully, and reconfirmed that the purple thunder talisman was flawless.

All of a sudden, the four-eyed priest was very excited, his hands were shaking.

"Yeah, it feels quite simple." Lin Chuan said lightly.

Four-eyed Taoist priest: "..."

Simu Taoist thought that he had practiced drawing talismans for decades, but still failed to refine the purple thunder talisman, so he had the idea of ​​finding a pillar and hitting him head-on to death.

"Junior Brother is a genius!"

Jia Le looked at Lin Chuan, his adoring eyes shone.

"I studied for more than half a year, failed countless times, wasted a lot of materials, and didn't learn how to draw the Purple Thunder Talisman."

"cough!"

After hearing the words, the Taoist priest with four eyes coughed lightly in embarrassment, interrupting the disciple's words.

"The Purple Thunder Talisman is very powerful, so I rarely refine it...that..."

The four-eyed Taoist wanted to say something, but felt embarrassed to speak, and walked up and down the room entangled.

Lin Chuan could see his thoughts at a glance, and suggested: "If you want the purple thunder talisman, you need to provide the materials yourself. Of course, I want half of the purple thunder talisman."

"it is good!!"

After waiting for this sentence, the Daoist with four eyes was overjoyed, and patted the table: "Your boy is really good, and he did not disappoint the uncle. Don't worry, the uncle will be responsible for the material, and the Zilei Talisman will be half-pointed! Absolutely not!" Let my nephew disappoint you."

Some people provide materials to let oneself practice their hands, and they can also get some benefits along the way.

Lin Chuan is willing to take jobs, but of course he doesn't take jobs from everyone, only his own people.

And when this thing is sold, each piece is sold at a high price.

Even if Lin Chuan doesn't do anything, he can make a lot of money by getting some materials to make talisman paper.

The Maoshan commandment prohibits disciples from using Maoshan Taoism to harm people and steal money, but as long as you don’t violate this rule, no one will say you have a legitimate income, and you can only say that you are capable if you make a lot of money.

Just like the four-eyed Taoist who kept chasing corpses to death, Uncle Jiu could live a more nourishing life than him sitting at home and picking up jobs.

This is the difference in strength!

"If Uncle Qianhe wants it, he must also prepare the materials."

Seeing that Taoist Qianhe hesitated to speak, Lin Chuan simply gave him a promise that you bring the materials and I will be responsible for the production, and then everyone will share them equally, it's as simple as that.

It's really getting better and better!

A group of old guys can't compare to a new disciple.

However, the more such disciples the better!

After getting a satisfactory answer, Priest Qianhe closed his eyes and rested contentedly. He was really exhausted.

It's a pity that several disciples in the southeast and northwest died.

This was a heavy blow to Daoist Qianhe. The four disciples died together, and the white-haired man gave the black-haired man.

But this business is like this, the risk factor is high, and death is inevitable.

"You look at your uncle, I'll make preparations, I'm afraid that the zombies will suddenly come out."

The four-eyed Taoist priest was a little worried, there were only people within a hundred miles, and the zombies would definitely come over, so be prepared to avoid being beaten up by the zombies.

"Well, Master asked me to come here."

Suddenly there was a pleasant voice outside the door.

Qingqing walked in.

Master Yixiu was afraid that there would be danger here, so he asked Qingqing to bring the injured little elder brother over, and Lin Chuan watched them, while he himself made fortifications around.

Talisman paper, ink fountain thread, ink net, Buddhist beads, whatever can be used is used.

The Bronze Armored Corpse is too strong to be a joke.

In fact, Lin Chuan really wanted to tell them that the zombies hadn't come yet, as soon as the zombies appeared, Lin Chuan would be aware of the strong corpse aura immediately, but it's good to make some preparations.

As for whether the bronze-armored zombie will appear, it is unknown, maybe it will go to other places.

The original work is just a rough outline, and Lin Chuan is not sure how the reality will develop.

Looking down at the little elder brother who was still asleep, Lin Chuan felt that the possibility of the bronze armor corpse getting lost was very small.

The little elder brother has a blood relationship with the zombies and will be the first target of attack.

It's like a locator, guiding the bronze armored zombie to find it, but being injured by the purple thunder talisman, even the bronze armored zombie can enjoy it, and it may suck blood everywhere to recover from the injury.

Although human blood is the best supplement, zombies will also suck the blood of other animals without it. Fortunately, except for humans, other animals will not become zombie animals even if they are bitten to death by zombies.

At least this is rare.

The night passed, and the zombies really didn't appear. When the sun rose, everyone except Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Master Yixiu also set it up properly, and came back to help.

Daoist Qianhe and the little elder brother were carried to the yard by the crowd to bask in the sun, using the sun to suppress the corpse aura brought by the corpse poison. As long as the corpse aura cannot condense and spread, the corpse poison will disappear soon.

"Uncle, open your mouth, ah~~~"

Although the strength is scumbag, Jiale is very good at taking care of people. No, he takes good care of Daoist Qianhe and the little elder brother like a nanny.

Lin Chuan occasionally checked the situation of Daoist Qianhe.

Daoist Qianhe recovered very well, and there was not much corpse poison left in his body. As for the little brother Tartar, who has a weak resistance, he will feel uncomfortable for a while, and don't even think about moving in a short time.

It's a pity that Jiale doesn't want to be a full-time nanny. Lin Chuan thinks that if Jiale doesn't work as a full-time nanny or chef, he will be able to live a happy life.

"Can't you change a piece of clothing, kid?"

Master Yixiu really can't stand the clothes on Jiale, they are all patches, but Jiale still uses them as treasures, and thinks wearing this clothes is very majestic.

"Pfft~~~"

Lin Chuan didn't expect Taoist Master Qianhe to say that, and the tea in his mouth spouted far away.

Jia Le was a little embarrassed, scratching her head, not knowing how to answer the uncle's words.

Lin Chuan had no choice but to answer for Jiale: "Master Yixiu, it's not that the brother has no clothes. In fact, the uncle still loves him very much. It's just that the clothes were given to him by the uncle after he begged him for eight years. They are commemorative. significance."

eight years...

Master Yixiu's expression was as uncomfortable as eating a blowfly. Could it be that the clothes are commemorative for the four-eyed old man?

The only apprentice begged you for years before you were willing to give it to him.

"It's okay, I can learn more from your junior brother. Young people, it's good to make some changes."

Although Master Yixiu is old, he has a young mind. In addition, he has traveled far and wide, and his thinking is more avant-garde than other brothers. Instead of thinking that there is nothing wrong with Lin Chuan not wearing Taoist robes, he thinks that young people in suits and leather shoes are also good.

"Don't teach my apprentice badly, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will hack you to death!"

The four-eyed Taoist pushed Master Yixiu out.

After watching all night, everyone was tired and went back to rest one after another.

On the way back to the room, Lin Chuan heard Taoist Simu muttering, if he wants to hack you to death, it seems that he put a few exaggerated giant swords in his room!

This kind of weapon is not seen at all in Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang, but Daoist Simu likes to use this kind of weapon, and feels that it is powerful, especially when facing some monsters.

Lin Chuan was suddenly interested in this strange weapon.

It seems that in the original book, the power of this giant bronze sword is much stronger than the mahogany sword!

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