Chapter 128 I, the divine calculator, make money 23

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"No, no, I'm fine here."

Lu Yi looked at the battle situation below, and his formation speed was probably too cool.

At that speed, even his body skills could not avoid him, but Senior Brother Mingyu seemed to be able to do it with ease.

Is this what Yuxiang said about not being good at martial arts?

Believe him!

Not only did Lu Yi not want to go down now, he even wanted to hug the tree branch tightly.

"Then you stay. Hold the thing for me."

Qi Yuan jumped up and hit the magic talisman between the eyebrows of the demon. He turned around and took off the canvas bag he was carrying and threw it to Lu Yi.

Lu Yi took the bag and his hand sank.

He suddenly felt that the hanging clothes were torn.

There was a stabbing sound, and the clothes were torn. Lu Yi hugged the canvas bag tightly, stepped on the trunk of the tree, and jumped onto the branch.

He hugged the tree trunk and watched the battle below.

The demon has broken free from the spiritual talisman between her eyebrows and is attacking Qi Yuan.

The demon is very fast and has the help of evil energy, but Qi Yuan's movement is faster.

Lu Yi was dazzled by what he saw, his head was aching but he still couldn't bear to blink.

He believed that what Senior Brother Mingyu said was higher than his master's cultivation level.

If his master had been kicked by the demon, he would have vomited blood.

Yuan Xing: Evil disciple!

Qi Yuan finished laying out the spirit talisman formation and stood in the center of the formation with a provocative smile, waving the branches in his hands.

The demon has been suppressed here for twenty years, and the evil spirit has only increased. Seeing Qi Yuan, he only had one thought.

kill him!

The demon rushed into the formation, and Qi Yue pointed his head and slid backwards out of the formation.

At the same time, the last talisman struck the demon between her eyebrows again.

This time the spirit talisman formations were connected and interacting, and the demon was unable to break free and was trapped in place and could only let out a hoarse and unknown roar.

It was like the voice of a demon, or the voice of the evil spirits suppressed by it.

The power of the talisman burned the demon, and the roars startled a flock of birds.

"Grandma, this voice?"

The Master of Miao Valley watched the runes disappear and heard the noise coming from the depths, feeling uneasy in his heart.

The demon is originally a spiritual creature in the mountains. After successful cultivation, it protects the people of Miao Valley. However, evil spirits gather to cause harm to the people, and the demons can only use their bodies as bait to suppress them within their own bodies.

However, the evil spirit entered her body and confused her mind, and she destroyed her body at a critical moment.

Otherwise they would not be able to suppress the demon.

For the owner of the Miao Valley, monsters were something he once believed in and is still in awe of.

Hearing the shrill roar, I could only stand here and sigh in my heart.

The monster is mortal, but she is worthy of being remembered and respected by everyone in Miao Valley.

"My dear, is such a weak spiritual creature worth your merit?

You have to know that if you do this, you will really lose in this mission. "

888 Watching the merits decrease, although it is not his, is so luxurious and heartbreaking.

The formation was completed, and the residual evil spirit of the evil spirit on the demon's body was burned away bit by bit.

The evil spirit and the soul merge into one, and the evil spirit that burns the evil spirit also burns the soul of the demon.

Without the protection of merit, where would she get the guiding beast?

It's all a loss anyway, it's just about extorting something from the world's heavenly law, and asking for some labor to maintain order and earn some merit.

Otherwise, Wu Xun's debt would have to be repaid in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

It was useless to stay in heaven and watch the face of the Lord.

Qi Yuan made complex seals in his hands, and the demon in the formation felt a warm and soft power wrapping her soul.

That gray, sinking feeling disappeared little by little.

It's like a person who has been sleeping in a dream finally wakes up.

Most of the black energy has dissipated, but the spirit talisman formation is about to run out of spiritual energy.

The seal cannot be stopped.

Linglu's dark pupils became lighter, and he woke up little by little.

Who is that person?

She can't see clearly. Where is this place?

The demon regained some clarity, but the memory still stayed at the time when he suppressed the evil spirit.

The scene in front of him was still blurry.

"Senior brother, it's going to backfire!"

Lu Yi was shocked when he saw evil spirits gathering and black clouds pressing down.

"Lu Yi, make up the formation!"

The magic talismans are in formation, but if the talisman's spiritual energy is exhausted, it needs to be replenished.

Lu Yi looked at the canvas bag in his hand, opened it and saw that it was full of spiritual talismans.

How many talismans has Brother Mingyu drawn?

Don't you sleep at night?

Although he was afraid of the demon, Lu Yi decisively let go of his hand and used Qinggong.

His hands and feet moved swiftly around the formation, constantly replenishing the talismans.

He finally understood why his senior brother didn't take Yuxiang and the others with him, but asked him to track down the "demon way".

Except for him who is good at Qinggong and knows the formation, the other two people know nothing about it.

Waiting for him here.

With Lu Yi replenishing the formation, the spiritual energy is sufficient, and the burning power of the formation is increased.

The scene in front of the demon seemed to have cleared away layers of fog and became a little clearer.

But soon the black clouds pressed down, the evil spirit came back, and the demon's pupils turned dark again.

"You're really stubborn!"

The last Dao Seal in Qi Yuan's hand hit the demon body, and the formation's brilliance instantly brightened.

The talisman between the charming eyebrows absorbed the evil spirit from her body.

The magic talisman and the power of merit interacted with each other, and this powerful medicine was achieved.

The demon's thick black pupils were tightly closed, and when he opened them again, they were clear and full of aura.

It's sane, and all that's left is to look at its own destiny.

"Lu Yi, come on, come on."

Qi Yuan rubbed his wrists and moved his fingers. He was exhausted from doing the kneading.

Lu Yi still had Qi Yuan's canvas bag hanging around his neck. After filling in the last talisman, he walked to Qi Yuan's side.

"Brother, what should we do next?"

"What should I do? If she survives, Xuanmen will have a helper. If she can't survive, just use the Taoist talisman to blast her directly."

Qi Yuan opened the canvas bag and rummaged around and replied coldly.

Lu Yi looked at the clear-eyed demon in the formation and frowned slightly.

"This is not good, what a waste of Taoist charms."

"You know it's a waste, why don't you set up a formation?"

Qi Yuan handed the cinnabar talisman pen he turned out to Lu Yi.

Then he took out a carton of milk and exited the ground, leaning against a tree to rest.

Lu Yi's eyes lit up when he looked at the talisman pen in his hand. This was senior brother Mingyu's talisman pen!

How many talismans were drawn in this painting?

But soon Lu Yi found Qi Yuan sitting under the tree and realized his situation.

"No, senior brother, what should I draw? What formation should I set up?"

"You don't know the formations for getting started with Taoism? Do you want me to remind you which one is the most effective for exorcising evil spirits?"

Lu Yi was choked and came back, resigned to his fate and drew an exorcism array outside the talisman array.

This is a wasteland!

Is this jar of cinnabar enough? The key is that it’s such a useless talisman pen!

Wouldn't it be nice to give such a good talisman pen to him?

"Senior Brother Mingyu, can I use my own talisman pen?"

"what ever."

Qi Yuan drank milk and watched Xin Zhui's drama nonchalantly.

Lu Yi happily put the talisman pen away after hearing this, and then took out a cheap talisman pen from his bag.

Fortunately, he was well prepared and knew that painting on the floor was a waste of talisman pens, so he wholesaled a lot early on.

I earned a talisman pen from my senior brother.

No loss, no loss.

Maybe because he earned a good talisman pen, Lu Yi drew the formation much faster.

After the exorcism array was completed, Lu Yi took out an ordinary talisman and activated it.

Soon the surrounding evil spirits disappeared a lot.

Just looking at the dark clouds above my head.

He understood that he was going to repeat the formation infinitely.

Lu. Painting array tool man. Yi.