When Ye Lan heard that there were monsters, she immediately thought of the fox demon and the bone demon, and her phone almost flew out of shock.

"You practitioners, don't you have any weapons at your fingertips?"

Ye Lan found it very strange, Mo Yu and his younger brother Mo Shuo were both practitioners, how could it be possible that such an out-of-this-world Taoist priest didn't even have a weapon in his hand?

The last time he was in the central hospital, he also saw Taoist Mo Yu holding a long sword in his hand with a blue halo on it.

It looks like a lightsaber.

If it's not a spiritual weapon, he wouldn't believe it even if he killed it...

"No……"

Mo Yu on the other end of the phone said seriously.

Ye Lan asked, "Where's the sword you used before?"

Mo Yu said: "That sword was borrowed by Pindao, now... the owner of the sword won't lend it to Pindao."

"..."

After Ye Lan heard Mo Yu's words, she was stunned for a moment. Feeling that Taoist Mo Yu borrowed things to get rid of demons?

Ye Lan actually wanted to say that his frying pan was confiscated by the Monster Affairs Bureau, but on second thought, this is a good opportunity to absorb the monster energy.

So Ye Lan said to Mo Yu on the phone: "Where did the monster incident happen? Has our bureau received the news?"

"I haven't received it yet... Pindao is a personal matter and has nothing to do with the government. Do you want to borrow it? You will not lose your benefits afterwards..."

Mo Yu's voice was a little anxious.

"That's fine, you tell me the location, and I'll send it to you..." Ye Lan said.

"Okay...you add Pindao WeChat, and Pindao will send you a location! The WeChat ID is this phone number!"

Mo Yu immediately hung up the phone, standing on the roof of the building, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

That night he fell in love with the frying pan in Ye Lan's hand, it seemed to have a certain ability to restrain monsters, this kind of magic weapon is very rare.

Although Mo Yu didn't know how Ye Lan got the spirit weapon, but now that the spirit energy is recovering, any strange things may happen.

……

After Ye Lan hung up the phone, she added Mo Yu's WeChat account to her address book.

The nickname of Moyu's WeChat account is 'Yanyu Hongchen'...

When Ye Lan saw this name, she couldn't help but get drunk at the time. You are a Taoist monk, what's the matter with such a name?

At the same time, Ye Lan is also a little excited now.

He was worried that there was no place for the bronze ring to absorb the evil energy, but who knew that Mo Yu would give him an opportunity right away.

but……

Ye Lan frowned when he thought that he hadn't succeeded in practicing the Giant Spirit Palm.

Apart from his great strength, he doesn't seem to have any special abilities. I'm afraid he can't stand up to monsters like this, right?

If the monster sees his tender skin and flesh, and greets him directly, the consequences will be dangerous.

Ding

At this time, Ye Lan's application for adding a friend was approved, and as soon as he opened the chat window, he saw Mo Yu send a location.

At the same time, two words were sent: "Come quickly!"

"Send me a red envelope, no money to take a taxi!"

Ye Lan linked two fingers, and a message was sent.

"Gong Xi Fa Cai, good luck!"

Mo Yu sent a red envelope without saying a word, Ye Lan was stunned at the time...

Money can really be willful!

Ye Lan grinned and clicked on the red envelope, thinking that the lowest number was '168', who knew that she almost scolded her when she clicked on it.

It turned out to be 0.01 yuan.

"hehe"

Ye Lan sent two words, then held his breath decisively, Mo Yu was so dishonest, why was he in a hurry.

And he didn't expect that the Taoist priest would pick it up to such an extent, and said that he would be grateful afterwards!

If there is really a big thank you, whoever lent him the long sword before, how could he not lend it to him!

Scumbag!

Ye Lan resolutely continued to sit cross-legged on the bed, using the little Zhou Tian in the giant spirit palm of her right hand.

Anyway, he doesn't have a spiritual weapon with him now, so he doesn't worry about that stingy Taoist Mo Yu...

At this time, Ye Lan was surprised to find that she didn't seem to feel any resistance when running the second small circle of the giant spirit palm.

It was even smoother than the first time. The hot flow from his dantian re-flowed from the meridian of his right hand to his dantian in less than a few minutes, completing a small cycle.

"Is this the second Little Sunday?"

Ye Lan suddenly felt that the little reminder from the Giant Spirit Palm was bluffing, and he didn't feel any difficulty at all.

After a few minutes!

The third little Sunday!

10 minutes later……

The fourth little Sunday...

……

after an hour!

The moment the twelve small Zhoutians were completed, white smoke rose from the top of Ye Lan's head, as if he had attained Taoism and ascended to immortality...

And at this time, Ye Lan also found that there was an indescribable feeling in his right hand, as if... If his palm goes out, the walls of the house will probably be pierced!

"The giant spirit palm on the right hand is small?"

Ye Lan murmured in a low voice, as if... this is a bit different from the hints on the secret book of Giant Spirit Palm.

It said that if you can complete a big week in half a year, you are a martial arts genius.

So... He completed a big Sunday in just one hour, what is that?

Super martial arts genius?

Or is it a martial arts monster?

"Is my talent so powerful? Then why haven't I awakened my bloodline?"

Ye Lan thought it was too dreamy.

It took half a year for a martial arts genius to get it done, but he learned it in an hour.

Ye Lan then suddenly became a little worried. Although he has practiced the secrets of the Giant Spirit Palm to a small degree with his right hand, he has no equipment for him to test his own strength.

This is a very painful thing.

Heroes are useless!

But at this moment, Ye Lan finally remembered... It seems that an hour ago, the stingy Mo Yu seemed to ask him for something.

"Look at my memory..."

Ye Lan couldn't help but shook her head, picked up the mobile phone that was about to retire, opened WeChat and looked at it, and was shocked at the time.

Unread messages 99+

Moreover, all of them were news from Taoist Mo Yu, and there was also a reminder of WeChat red envelopes.

"Xiaomian, now you know how to be anxious!"

The corner of Ye Lan's mouth curled up. After opening the chat window, Ye Lan was stunned by a series of red envelopes.

"Come quickly!"

"I'll send you a big red envelope afterwards..."

"Did you take a taxi?"

"It's been half an hour since I was poor. How about you? You want money, right? Okay... I'll send you enough money..."

"2000 red envelopes, please send a message to Pindao..."

"5 minutes, if you don't reply to the message, Pindao will jump from here..."

Ye Lan saw that there was a short video behind this message, and Ye Lan felt dizzy when she clicked on it.

How many floors is this?

At least ten or twenty floors!

Ye Lan scrolled down the information, and found that after 10 minutes of the short video, there was a 15-second voice jump.

Ye Lan was startled at the time, wondering if it was Taoist Mo Yu who jumped to his death from a building and sent him a message after a passer-by picked up his phone?

Ye Lan realized that she was thinking too much when she opened the window.

"You won, what on earth do you want, brat, to reply to the message? I even sent you 2000 yuan for a taxi fare, please, can you come over when you are old? I will send you a copy of the poor road afterwards Give you the secret book of the Taoist temple?"

After Ye Lan listened to Mo Yu's voice message, a smile appeared on her face.

"I accidentally fell asleep just now, didn't you jump off the building?"

After replying this message, Ye Lan quickly took all the ten red envelopes, and it was really 200 yuan each.

Local tycoon!

Ye Lan is a very honest person. After receiving the red envelope, he clicked on the location sent by Taoist Mo Yu.

An abandoned cement factory in Lingshui District, Anning City.

Ye Lan is a little familiar with this cement factory. It seems that a major safety accident happened a few years ago, and twenty or thirty people died.

Afterwards, it was found that the cement plant had a huge potential safety hazard. It was originally in the period of ordering rectification, but it started work privately, which finally led to this tragedy.

In the end, the person in charge and the management of the cement factory were all imprisoned, and the cement factory was closed down and has been abandoned until now.

Ye Lan saw the location sent by Mo Yu, which was obviously not in the same place as the tall buildings in the downtown area where he was located, which meant that Mo Yu did not go to the cement factory.

It is estimated that... he did not have a weapon at hand, and he did not dare to act rashly.

Ding!

And at this time, Mo Yu sent another message: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun...you finally replied to the message, come... come here! It will be dark soon!"

"It's dark, it's dark, it's not a supernatural event... what difference can a monster have between day and night?"

"..."

……

Ye Lan then called an online car-hailing service, and he decided to go there anyway.

After all, there is not a trace of evil spirit on the bronze ring, and Ye Lan also feels a little insecure... Now the giant spirit palm on his right hand is small.

According to the secret book, he already has a certain combat power.

If you protect yourself, there is probably nothing wrong with it!

When Ye Lan left home, she looked at the crumbling anti-theft door. There was no way to lock it. After thinking about it, Ye Lan pressed her hands against the anti-theft door frame.

Squeak!

Immediately, the anti-theft door frame was flattened by Ye Lan, just enough to block the anti-theft door from opening outside.

Ye Lan tried to pull gently.

The anti-theft door was motionless.

"Perfect!"

Ye Lan felt that the anti-theft door of his house should be more reliable than installing an anti-theft lock.

After hailing a car online, Ye Lan sent a message to Mo Yu: "I've already boarded the car..."

Soon, Mo Yu replied: "Okay, I will also set off with my junior brother... meet outside the cement factory, remember... don't report this matter to your organization..."

"Ok!"

Ye Lan is not from the Monster Affairs Bureau, what did he report?And if it is reported, it is estimated that it is impossible for him to get close to the monster.

There is no way to get close to the monster, even if the monster is dead, his bronze ring can't absorb the monster's energy.

If he couldn't absorb the evil energy, why would he join in the fun?

Have nothing to do?

But... Ye Lan was very curious about the actions of Mo Yu and Mo Shuo, and why they were willing to be treated as mental patients?

What is the purpose of their participation in the monster incident?

what is the benefit?

Or... can they increase merit points by killing demons and demons?

"Daoist Mo Yu, you told Mo that the chief specializes in killing demons, is it to eliminate demons and defend the Tao? By the way, I don't have the spirit weapon, and I'm considering whether to go back and get it..."

"..."

Daoist Mo Yu, who was about to get into the Range Rover, turned dark when he saw the message from Ye Lan, and almost threw the Range Rover into the air.

Who the hell is this?

One leaf knows autumn?

This lowly guy even chose such an artistic name, how can he show some face?

To use a spiritual weapon to cover his words...

Shet!

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