Urban God-level Selection System

"This..." Seeing Zhang Wanlin's insistence, Uncle Niu didn't insist on his own opinion anymore. He just reminded Zhang Wanlin, "Xiao Zhang, in any case, don't confront Yao Dazhu head-on."

Uncle Niu suddenly whispered to Zhang Wanlin: "Although this Yao Dazhu is not a good tool, his father is not easy. If it becomes anxious, I am really worried that Yao Dazhu will take out his father's baby to deal with you."

Looking at Zhang Wanlin’s puzzled eyes, a dignified look flashed in Uncle Niu’s eyes, and he explained: "His father is the recognized Yao Banxian in our village. In the area of ​​Divination and Phylogeny, he is a master of a hundred schools, absolutely no one dares to provoke The presence."

"If it hadn't been for Yao Banxian who had suffered from the strange disease of the gods and gods in the past two years, and he would not reappear... these strange things in our village might not happen again."

Uncle Niu said more and more regretful.

Soon after, after Zhang Wanlin came out of Niu's house, he felt more and more in his heart that there was a big conspiracy in this small fishing village.

"It's a pity, now the cultivation base is not enough, and the sky eye cannot be opened. Otherwise, if you use the sky eye to explore the entire fishing village, you will surely discover the secret that makes those merchants so crazy."

Zhang Wanlin hurried home while talking.

Since Uncle Niu said that the Yao family is not easy, Zhang Wanlin would naturally not rush to investigate directly. After all, he doesn't have much offensive power right now and acted rashly. If he falls into a trap, it will be a big deal.

So before that, Zhang Wanlin decided to go home and do some things he can use now to make up for his lack of combat effectiveness.

Zhang Wanlin's speed was very fast. After a few minutes, he entered the house and quietly returned to his room. Then he sat down on the bed without turning on the light.

But when he turned over and put his hands down unconsciously, what he encountered was a warm body. He was stunned for a moment, and then took a closer look, only to find Xieyue was sleeping soundly in her bed! "Fuck! This **** woman ran into my room to sleep."

Zhang Wanlin jumped up, then turned on the light directly, and shouted at Xie Yue, "Hey, wake up, where are you and he sleeping!"

"Ok?"

Xieyue in her sleep was finally awakened by Zhang Wanlin's call.

In a daze, she saw Zhang Wanlin's angry face, and said dissatisfied: "What are you doing?

Go crazy in my room in the middle of the night? "

"Your room?

Do you take a closer look at this is your room? "

Zhang Wanlin hugged his arms and looked at everything around him with a smile. It was obviously his own room that he arranged by himself, and it was actually turned away by this woman! Xie Yue was stunned for a moment, and then began to check the surroundings, her face flushed immediately, she got out of bed in embarrassment, and whispered an apology: "Sorry, after I came back from the cave, I was too sleepy and I accidentally left the wrong room. ..." "Forget it, forget it, for the sake of your sincere admission of your mistakes, I won't hold you accountable, you can go back to your room and sleep."

Seeing that Xieyue had admitted wrong, Zhang Wanlin naturally couldn't make any further progress, so he had to let him go back to the room.

Seeing that Zhang Wanlin didn't pursue it anymore, Xieyue hurriedly escaped from his room.

When there was no movement in the opposite room, Zhang Wanlin closed the door, and then began to take out a large amount of talisman paper from the storage ring, and then he took out the cinnabar and the writing brush.

In the end, Zhang Wanlin gritted his teeth and started to operate the true sacred art of Sanskrit Gu, forcing a drop of his own essence and blood out, and then blending it into the cinnabar.

The cinnabar mixed with essence and blood immediately contained a lot of spiritual energy. Zhang Wanlin saw it, no longer wasting time, and started to draw the required talisman...After three or four hours of tossing, Zhang Wanlin saw that the sky was already bright, and he also He just painted more than a dozen amulet seals with compelling auras. Among them, the one he was most proud of was the top seal amulet protected by the master.

I heard that if this Fuzhuan was drawn by Martial Saint, its power could resist the one-strike power of the Tenth-Rank Grand Master.

And if it is painted by a master who is lower than Wu Sheng's cultivation base, then the effect is the same, and it can resist a heavy blow by a sixth-grade martial artist.

Zhang Wanlin used the little spiritual energy left in his body to enchant this charm.

The enchanted talisman already possesses the power of a lower-grade magic weapon, and its defensive power Zhang Wanlin dared to take a further step, that is, under the powerful move of the seventh-grade martial sage, this talisman can resist at least 80% the power of.

"With this, you don't have to be afraid of being attacked by Xie Yue."

Last night Zhang Wanlin suddenly slept with Xie Yue, but he was worried that she would be awake when he met Xie Yue at the time. With the instinct of a killer, she would definitely fight with all her strength.

With Zhang Wanlin’s current small body, he would not be killed by such a heavy move as Xie Yue, but the secret of his martial arts loss may not be kept. When Xie Yue restrains him, his life will be difficult. .

Now that he has this talisman seal, Zhang Wanlin naturally doesn't need to be afraid. Speaking of this protective thing, Zhang Wanlin misses the jade artifacts he made.

If he knew that he had such a day, he must have made one for himself, so that he wouldn't be as scared and embarrassed as last night.

"Misguided, misguided."

After Zhang Wanlin sighed and put away the talisman made by himself, he hurried out of the house and headed towards the east of the village.

The sky was just bright at this time, and the whole village was quiet except for those who were going to go fishing.

After Zhang Wanlin dived all the way to the east of the village, he finally found Yao Dazhu's home, and he sneaked over without saying a word.

"I don't know if the earth escape technique can still be used."

After Zhang Wanlin murmured, he began to close his eyes and feel the veins of the earth. After feeling this way for a while, he looked happy, and then with a movement of his mind, he went directly underground! When Zhang Wanlin came out of the underground again, he was already in Yao Dazhu's adobe room.

After he felt it quietly, he found that the breath in the house on the left was heavier, while the breath in the house on the right was much lighter.

So Zhang Wanlin went straight to the house on the right again, and when he entered the simple and unusual room, he found a withered old man lying on the bed.

After Zhang Wanlin took a closer look at the old man, he found something strange: "Oh, there really is a problem! Whatever a serious illness, this is obviously being calculated by his unfilial son!"

After Zhang Wanlin murmured, he pushed the old man's body over and turned it over, unexpectedly a long wooden nail was driven behind him.

"Hunting nails! The most evil way of controlling people in Feng Shui Kanyu..." A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Wanlin's eyes, "It seems that the so-called second-rate man is just Yao Dazhu's blindfold!"