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"You went around in circles just for this thing?"

Pei Luoyan leaned her head over and looked curiously at the small box that had been opened in Qin Yu's hand.

Inside lay something about the thickness of a piece of chalk, about ten centimeters long, pitch black, like a large pencil lead.

She was not a fool. She must have known that Qin Yu spent five million to buy the jade bracelet, not to please her and Murong Qingcheng, but for the store's "gifts".

However, can such a small piece of dark stuff be worth five million?

You won't be cheated, right?

"Well, this is called Lightning Strike Wood, and it has wonderful uses!"

Qin Yu nodded and touched the rough lightning-strike wood with his hand. To put it bluntly, it was the crystal formed after the tree was struck by lightning and carbonized.

As long as the "Thunder Talisman" can be made smoothly, he doesn't feel bad about Qian at all. This is a trump card, something that can save your life at a critical moment, but the money is nothing.

After injecting a trace of true energy, you can clearly feel that there is a weak current surging in this small section of lightning strike wood.

Now, the next step is to buy cinnabar and paper charms.

Originally, there must be some in Xuanyuan Pavilion. However, Qin Yu kept an eye on it and planned to buy it somewhere else. Wucheng is the territory of the Ye family, so you must be more careful when acting on your own.

Otherwise, if someone knows that he can make a thunder talisman, and if he is on guard, he will not be able to achieve the unexpected effect.

"Thunder struck wood, what is this for?"

Pei Luoyan traveled all over the country and was considered an old sparrow, but he really didn't know what the usefulness of such a small piece of dark wood was.

"secret!"

Qin Yu gave up.

"cut"

After Pei Luoyan waved his arms, he and Murong Qingcheng put on the bracelets Qin Yu gave them.

Then the three of them strolled around the antique street for a while, before Qin Yu found another antique store and bought cinnabar, a writing brush, and some paper charms.

"The proprietress just now is quite good at taking care of herself. She must be in her forties, and she looks like she is in her thirties! There is almost no trace of time left!"

After walking out of the antique shop, Qin Yu casually said that the proprietress who visited the shop just now was a beautiful woman who still had charm.

"The traces of time are not necessarily on the face!"

Pei Luoyan said suddenly.

"Well, where are the traces of time if not on the face?"

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment and muttered.

"Haha, taste it slowly!"

Pei Luoyan smiled proudly, pulled Murong Qingcheng and walked away.

The three of them wandered around for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, they left the antique street and returned to the hotel.

After lunch, Qin Yu went back to the room alone.

I couldn't wait to take out the lightning strike wood, crushed it and put it in an ashtray, then added cinnabar and mixed it thoroughly. After the cinnabar turned dark red, I spread out the talisman paper and started drawing with a brush.

boom.

But after finally finishing a painting, Qin Yu instantly burned up and turned into a pile of ashes before he could appreciate it.

Worthy!

Qin Yu scratched his head. Of course, he didn't expect that all the dozen or so paper talismans he bought could successfully draw the thunder talisman.

But you have to succeed in one or two, right?

In desperation, Qin Yu could only bite the bullet and continue painting, but his movements were much slower.

It took almost an afternoon to finish drawing ten paper symbols. But the cinnabar in the ashtray was also used up, and some of the paper charms burned on the spot, and some burned holes as soon as I started writing.

In short, after all this hard work, a "Thunder Talisman" was successfully created.

Yes, this is five million. No wonder those big forces also need financial support. It is too expensive to do these things.

Qin Yu looked at the only successful thunder talisman. After it dried, he carefully folded it and put it in his arms. I thought to myself, don't use it unless absolutely necessary.

Otherwise, if we can’t buy lightning strike wood in the future, we won’t be able to make such a magical charm.

In the next few days, Qin Yu didn't leave the hotel.

In addition to eating and going to the bathroom, I just seize every minute and second to practice Shenzhao Sutra.

Having put the Ye family in such a big fight, they must be holding their breath in their hearts, and they will prepare a big move to deal with them on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month.

the other side.

Pei Luoyan Villa.

After having lunch, the two were watching TV in the lobby. At this moment, a dark figure with a covered face flashed in from outside.

"Who?"

Murong Qingcheng's pretty face suddenly became alert, and two dark red masses of energy appeared in her palms.

Pei Luoyan took out the sharp knife and stared at the man in black closely.

"boom"

"Swish"

The man in black launched the attack without saying a word. First, he palmed Murong Qingcheng, and then he tapped Pei Luoyan's acupuncture points with a finger.

Puff.

The man in black was very fast and very powerful. He slapped Murong Qingcheng and fell to the ground. After his acupuncture points were tapped, Pei Luoyan fainted.

"who are you?"

Since Murong Qingcheng sucked the essence and blood of Brother Wu Feng, his cultivation level has risen like a rocket, and it did not stop until the late stage of Half-Step Pill Holding.

Logically speaking, ordinary people no longer pose a threat to her.

But unexpectedly, he was not the enemy of the man in black in front of him.

"Don't worry about who I am, but I know who you are!"

The other party's voice was very hoarse, and he probably spoke in this voice on purpose.

"What do you mean?"

Murong Qingcheng climbed up with his arms and stared at the other party angrily.

"Hehuan Sect, the next sect leader is Murong Qingcheng, right?"

The man in black directly revealed Murong Qingcheng's identity.

"so what?"

Murong Qingcheng asked rhetorically.

"The sect was destroyed and you bear a blood feud. Don't you want to avenge your sect?"

The man in black asked in a deep voice.

"Of course I do!"

Murong Qingcheng recalled that the members of his sect fell in a pool of blood one by one, his eyes gradually turned red, and his long black hair started to flutter gently.

"That's right, let's make a deal!"

The man in black seemed very satisfied with this effect.

"trade?"

Murong Qingcheng showed a confused look.

"That's right. Do one thing for me. I'll tell you who destroyed the Hehuan Sect!"

The man in black took out a delicate porcelain bottle the size of his little finger from his arms and said deeply: "Xuanhuang Powder can quietly dissipate a person's power. Find a way to make Qin Yu eat it!"

"Impossible, he is kind to me!"

Murong Qingcheng refused without hesitation.

"He is kind to you. Isn't your sect not kind to you? You have been in Wucheng for a long time. Have you found out who your enemy is? If I don't tell you, you will be in trouble all your life. Don’t even think about finding out who the enemy is who destroyed our family! When you get old and die, I’ll see how you face your brothers and sisters who died tragically!”

The man in black said gloomily.

"I"

Murong Qingcheng showed a tangled expression.

She has long looked down on life and death, and she still lives just to avenge the people of the sect. This is her lifelong wish and has become an obsession in her heart.

Now, as long as you accept the other party's conditions, you can know who the enemy is!

It made her feel a little shaken!