Chapter 39 Sao operation!
Wang Yu squeezed the formula with his hands, put his fingers together, and wiped it on his forehead. When he opened his eyes again, there was a spiritual light in his eyes, and he looked at the Temple of Huang Daxian.

Li Yu watched this scene with great interest, and he was quite curious about monks.

After all, compared to exercising the body and mind, the warriors who become Taoists in the physical body and the immortal monks who can cast various spells and supernatural powers are obviously taller.

Although it is difficult to distinguish between the two cultivation systems of Immortal and Martial Dao, and both have their own advantages and disadvantages, most people can practice martial arts. On the contrary, the threshold for monks is higher and the number is even rarer!
Once the monks of the immortal way open up the second bridge of heaven and earth and reach the state of innate fetal breath, their true energy will be able to communicate with the heaven and the earth continuously.

He can control the magic weapon to fly high into the sky, and can also control the magic weapon to attack and protect from a long distance. He also has various mysterious magic powers. He is chic and free, and he can do whatever he wants.

Conversely speaking, a congenital martial artist is integrated inside and out, with steel and iron bones, full of blood like wolf smoke, will like iron, and is not afraid of magic tricks.

With a loud roar, the ghosts and evil spirits will be dissipated. It is important to know that within ten steps, there are no enemies. Once a monk is approached by him, even with a magic weapon to protect him, it is probably very dangerous.

Therefore, if there is a chance to obtain some method of cultivating immortality and Qi in the future, Li Yu must practice it.

After a while, Wang Yu withdrew the spell, his face a little ugly.

Li Yu asked curiously: "How is it? Is the old demon in this temple now?"

"I observed a qi machine in that obscene temple, like a wolf's smoke, soaring straight into the sky, a height of more than ten meters."

Wang Yu nodded and said:
"This aura is dark and full of blood resentment. Its owner must have killed many people and feed on their flesh and blood. If I guessed correctly, the owner of this aura should be That yellow skin is fine."

"In addition to this, there are several other Qi mechanisms in this temple, but they are relatively weaker, and they should be the descendants of this old demon."

"Yes, this demon does have some descendants."

Li Yu nodded in agreement. He had killed a weasel with a good reputation before, so it can be seen that Huang Daxian is not alone.

Wang Yu was a little puzzled and said:
"However, although this aura is strong, it faintly gives me the feeling of being strong on the outside and doing something on the inside, as if the old demon is not in a good condition. Could it be that the demon has been seriously injured recently?"

Li Yu smiled and said: "That's right, there was a thunder disaster in this place some time ago, and this old demon should have been hacked at that time."

"This demon has done many evil deeds, and has accumulated a lot of blood and resentment on his body. Not only that, it is easy to cause demons, and once there is a thunderstorm, it is easy to attract thunder and bombardment. It is God's eyes to have this retribution!"

Wang Yu said very seriously.

Li Yu smiled, got up and said: "Since you have found out some details about this old demon, let's look at mine next."

While talking, he took off a package on his back, and at the same time restrained the blood energy in his whole body, lowered the frequency of breathing and heartbeat, walked lightly, tried to reduce his sense of existence, and walked cautiously towards the Temple of Huang Daxian.

"Brother Li, let me help you."

Wang Yu was a little curious about what was in Li Yu's package, but he didn't ask too much, and just popped out a magic talisman with his fingers and landed on Li Yu's body.

Li Yu suddenly felt that there was something extra on his body, and at the same time, his breath and smell were all covered up, without revealing anything.

good stuff!
Li Yu sighed inwardly, and walked lightly and quickly to the gate of the temple.

He held his breath, took out the fire pocket, blew on it, and put it in the package.

Not long after, puffs of gray-red smoke came out of the package.

However, Li Yu had already narrowed his eyes and squeezed his nose tightly at this time, and when the smoke was not thick, he kicked open the temple door and threw the package in.

Then he closed the temple door again, quickly retreated a certain distance, and at the same time pulled out the black tiger knife, holding the knife in both hands, staring at the temple door and began to prepare for battle.

In the package just now, in addition to a lot of flammable sawdust and hay leaves, there were also some crushed chili powder and pepper powder.

Once it burns, the smoke is pungent and pungent. Ordinary people can choke to death if they smell it.

A beast like a weasel has a keen sense of smell, and Li Yu suspects that the weasel probably found him last time by following the scent he left behind.

Once this specially made "smoke bomb" is thrown into the temple, the nest of yellow skins inside will never feel good to smell and see, even if they are not smoked to death, they will never feel good!
This method is a bit low-key, but Li Yu doesn't care.

Sure enough, not long after, riots broke out in the temple.

First there was a weasel's "squeak" cry inside, one after another, and then there was a sound of things being overturned. Although Li Yu didn't understand animal language, he could still hear the great panic, resentment, and anger contained in these calls. Emotions such as fear and anxiety.

Not long after, these voices gradually weakened and became weak.

Bang!
At this time, the temple gate suddenly exploded, a white shadow shattered the gate and rushed out from inside, followed by billowing gray-red smoke from inside the gate.

Li Yu took a closer look, and saw that the white shadow was a weasel, but it was obviously unusual in size, it was more than three feet long from head to tail, and its fur was snow-white, so strangely white, like a white dog.

The only disharmony is that there is a large area of ​​scorched fur on its back, as if it has been burned by thunder and fire, and it is still a little bloody.

At this time, the weasel's eyes were red, tears flowed unceasingly, and it sneezed one after another, with its mouth wide open, and its animal face was full of anthropomorphic pain.

Noticing Li Yu, the weasel pounced on him with a pair of red eyes, extremely fast, uttering words, and a venomous voice:

"Cough cough, boy, you and I have no grievances or enmity, why ah! Why do you use such dirty tricks to harm me?!"

While speaking, it didn't delay its sharp claws and grabbed Li Yu's chest and neck.

The surface of the claws is gray and white, and the cold light flickers, like the sharp blade of a magic weapon.

At the same time, a stench and a cold smell hit the face, making people sick.

The monster utters words, this scene is really rare, normal people will be stupefied for a moment when they see it.

However, Li Yu had digested Zhang Hu's martial arts experience, and his experience in fighting people was extremely rich. He had already held his breath, stood firmly on the spot, and concentrated all his energy on the black tiger knife in his hand.

The whole person has a faint sense of sharpness, like a precious knife!

Now in his eyes, apart from the Black Tiger Sword, there was only the enemy in front of him. As for the insults and questions from the other party, Li Yu turned a deaf ear to them!

The weasel pounced, but he just slashed out.

(End of this chapter)

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