Chapter 67 The Probability Thunder Talisman Has Been Completed

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Then, she raised her legs and stood up, her face a little rosy and extremely hot.

Lin Jie also realized that what he just said seemed to be somewhat suspicious of driving. But he didn't care. He stood up and rubbed his sore hands and feet.

"No matter how hard you strike, sooner or later I will be beaten to death by you."

Liu Sisi sneered when she heard this.

"You're really not good at it, are you?"

Lin Jie was speechless. How could she talk about whether she could do it or not in just two or three sentences? But every time I release water, I will be shocked by my sharp and huge sword.

Thinking of this, he chuckled.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword will eventually make it a sharp edge; once it breaks the bamboo, it will be like a rainbow."

Leaving Liu Sisi thinking slowly, Lin Jie got up and returned to the house.

It seemed that the trouble she had just made had cleared up the depression in her heart. Could it be that she did it on purpose? But soon, he put this thought away. No, she was like this every day.

Lin Jie, Lin Jie, don't have any kind thoughts towards your enemies. One day, I will stand up and become the master.

Sitting back in the room again, he lit the oil lamp and the candle flame flickered.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that I was a monk and took the Purple Spirit Pill, if I always read and write like this, I would have become blind sooner or later.

Lin Jie took advantage of the light and began to carefully consider the drawing method of the Thunder Talisman.

After thinking for a long time and making some minor changes on the manuscript paper, Lin Jie took out a piece of spiritual paper and prepared to try again seriously.

He just pulled out the animal skin from the storage bag.

"Hey, the words on it, or the chat history, have changed again."

"Witch: It seems that the puppet has really failed. Xu Huohuo has returned to the sect and is safe and sound."

"Please God: It's a coincidence that there is a place with good Feng Shui in the mountain, which is suitable for building a tomb."

Hahaha, this is really interesting to ask God. Lin Jie watched attentively and patted the table.

"Qianli: Hahaha, please God, you are too damaged. The puppet may not be dead. He is so good at puppets, how could he die so easily."

"Qianli: And, is Xu Huohuo really that powerful? That puppet even boasted that he was foolproof this time before taking action."

"Pure: I really want to fight her"

"Please God: Don't like fighting"

"Qianli: I don't like it either."

"The Witch: Plus One"

Lin Jie wanted to "plus one" too, but no matter whether he input spiritual power or pulled and rubbed it, the animal skin didn't react at all.

The chat ends here.

Lin Jie simply put it away and continued to study the talismans.

Holding a small snow cone in his hand, Lin Jie took a deep breath and began to draw carefully on the spiritual paper. The spiritual power is stimulated in the hands.

The small snow cones and chestnuts are shining.

He finished painting it in one breath, and the dark purple light patterns flowed on the spiritual paper, complementing the red painted talisman on the talisman, showing a powerful force.

Was this a success? Lin Jie looked curiously up and down for a moment. According to what the book said, it should be a success.

But whether it will succeed or not still needs to be tested, but Lin Jie has no intention of trying it now.

He collapsed on the bed. He was already very tired today, but now he felt like a long-distance running. It was painful all the way, but it was not as good as the refreshing feeling of the wind after reaching the end.

That's what he was doing now. It didn't take long before he fell asleep, snoring loudly.

Baby-like sleep is often so simple.

In the wooden building next to it, Liu Sisi was reading in the study. Although it was a newly built study, there were not too many books in it.

She would search for some books by herself, not only in the small town, but also in the sect's bookstore.

She only has the rights of an ordinary disciple. She can only read the books on the first floor, which are simple common sense of cultivation, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, spiritual elixirs and talismans, formation mechanisms, and some general knowledge introductions, and they cannot be borrowed.

Although it was just these things, she was still very interested in them, to use the words that Lin Jie often talked about.

"It's better to have more skills than to overwhelm yourself and nip problems in the bud."

And she has a very good memory. She remembers some words that she found interesting and wrote them down. Later, she would excerpt them into a notebook and record them when she came back.

Lin Lanlan was sitting neatly on a small chair nearby. She held a book in her hand, which contained the knowledge recorded by Liu Sisi. Sister Sisi said that this was very suitable for her.

She looked at it for a while, then raised her head and took a sneak peek at Liu Sisi. Due to the angle, she could only see the side face.

But Lin Lanlan still thinks she is very beautiful, like a fairy. Thinking of the relationship between Sister Sisi and Senior Brother Lin these days, she felt that she was a redundant person.

"what's on your mind?"

Liu Sisi turned her head. She didn't know when she had put down her book, and looked seriously at Lin Lanlan, who was in a daze.

Lin Lanlan panicked and didn't know what to say. If Sisi gets angry, the senior brother will be beaten.

"I……"

Lin Lanlan was about to explain something when she saw Liu Sisi burst into laughter.

"You must have been scared by me. Don't be so nervous. All the maids who have been with me know that I have a good temper. How can I get angry over such a trivial matter."

"But I'm not a maid."

Lin Lanlan retorted, and then her brain shut down. What am I talking about? What should I do? Will Sister Sisi mistakenly think that I am deliberately provoking her?

"Of course you are not a maid, and I am not some Qingyue Pavilion oiran. I am Liu Sisi, and you are Lin Lanlan."

Liu Sisi smiled and spoke word by word, very seriously, and her voice was pleasant to the ear.

Lin Lanlan nodded, not so sad anymore. After hesitating for a moment, she summoned up the courage to ask curiously.

"Sister Sisi, did you deliberately make senior brother angry tonight? Because senior brother is in a bad mood, and you want to help him relieve his sadness."

A trace of surprise flashed in Liu Sisi's eyes, then she nodded and clicked her tongue.

"You are quite smart, but Lin Jie always calls you stupid."

Lin Lanlan pursed her lips, obviously very happy because of these words. In fact, she is not that smart, but she is not that confused either. The senior brother stayed in the room all afternoon, and when he came out, his face was full of despair.

How could she not notice?

…………

Early the next morning, Lin Jie jumped out of bed like a carp.

As usual, I went to put some water first, then sat back on the bed and took out the animal skin from the storage bag. The chat history on it was not updated.

None of them knew how to follow Shuiqun, so Lin Jie put them away with some disappointment. Lying on the bed.

He took out the thunder talisman from the storage bag. Lin Jie looked at it from left to right and was very satisfied.

All of a sudden, he sat up straight again and prepared to draw another picture.

He died before leaving the army, which made the hero burst into tears. Not long after, Lin Jie threw away the crumpled paper in his hand and threw it aside.

This, this is wrong, why is this? Lin Jie was puzzled to understand that he had obviously succeeded yesterday.

After that he painted twice more and failed again the second time.

However, it seems that Lin Jie succeeded the third time.

It seems that he is still drawing talisman with probability now. Lin Jie stacked two thunder talismans together. Put it away.

He got out of bed and decided to go out for a walk. Come outside and breathe in the fresh morning air.