Starting with the Inheritance of the Celestial Master, The Supernatural Forces Invited Me Out of the

Chapter 16 : Magic weapon, lightning strike Zaomu Sanqing Sword! The little card stuffed under the door! [Seeking flowers]

In any case, he is now bidding farewell to the bronze prize pool.

Cheap is not good, the ancients can’t afford me either!

【Ding! You are drawn in the silver prize pool, and you will be rewarded: Lightning Strike Zaomu Sanqing Sword】

[Your reward has been automatically stored in the system space. 】

Lightning strike Zaomu Sanqing Sword?

Talisman!

Zhang Qingxuan found this Thunderstrike Zaomu Sanqing Sword in the system and took it out and examined it carefully.

The carving of the entire sword is extremely simple, but without losing a majestic strength, the sword body is dark red like blood, and the lightning strikes the jujube wood, which contains a strong power of heaven and earth.

Looking at this Zaomu sword, Zhang Qingxuan’s eyes lit up.

Sure enough, the silver prize pool is reliable!

Putting away the Zaomu Sword, he glanced at the empty points column, Zhang Qingxuan closed his eyes, and planned to sleep first, and then find a place to exorcise evil spirits and get points tomorrow.

He just closed his eyes when he suddenly knocked on the door of the room.

Zhang Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and went to the door, opened the door and saw that it was empty outside.

There was only a small card, which was tucked into the gap below the door of his room.

“Beautiful students, senior white-collar workers, gentle little f…Tel: 133…”

Bend down and picked up the card, Zhang Qingxuan took a look and grinned.

What I really want to come.

Zhang Qingxuan walked to the bedside table, picked up the landline, and dialed the number on the card.

“Hello, handsome guy, what kind of service do I need?”

Soon, the phone was connected, and an extremely tingling voice rang in people’s ears.

Zhang Qingxuan’s mouth curled up, and said, “Just come here, room 1108.”

“Okay, handsome guy, wait a minute, you will be there soon, mua!”

On the other end of the phone, he blew a kiss to Zhang Qingxuan, his voice was extremely charming.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qingxuan turned his mouth and retched.

soon.

The door was knocked again.

Zhang Qingxuan opened the door.

A tall, protruding back, exquisite makeup, good face, a white shirt and a black top, a big yellow wavy shawl, and a woman dressed as a white-collar worker stood outside the door.

Seeing Zhang Qingxuan, who was only wrapped in a bath towel, she winked her eyes, “Hello sir, my name is Xiaodie, I will serve you.”

Zhang Qingxuan let the door open: “Come in.”

The white-collar woman stepped on high heels and walked into the room with a twist.

“Sir, please lie down, let Xiaodie take care of you…”

She looked ashamed, and while talking, she looked back at Zhang Qingxuan leisurely.

And this look.

Her voice stopped abruptly.

The tip of a wooden sword hit her throat straight!

“Sir, what are you doing?”

She swallowed her saliva, looked at Zhang Qingxuan with confusion and asked.

Zhang Qingxuan laughed, and answered the wrong question: “How many people have you killed?”

“Hurt? What are you talking about, sir, I, I don’t understand…”

The woman still looks unclear.

Until Zhang Qingxuan reached out and grabbed, a pure white robe was caught in his hand and draped over him. Seeing the huge yin and yang pattern on the robe, the woman’s face became completely frightened.

“You are, are you a Taoist priest?!”

“Dao Master, I, I was wrong. The first day I came out, I was still alone and never harmed…”

The woman knelt on the ground with a puff, her hands folded to Zhang Qingxuan, sobbing and begging for mercy.

“No one has ever been harmed?”

Zhang Qingxuan’s star pupils squinted slightly, and two faint cold lights burst out: “Are you sure?”

“I’m sure, it’s the first day I came out today, and I really haven’t harmed anyone by myself…”

The woman’s voice trembled and said: “I don’t want to be like this either. I was forced to do it. Grandma Li. She caught a lot of ghosts like me who were inferior to her. She absorbed Yang Qi for her and helped her practice. , Daoist, please, forgive me, I don’t want my soul to be lost, please…”

“Grandma Li?”

Zhang Qingxuan’s sword eyebrows skyrocketed: “Who is Grandma Li?”

“Grandma Li is a fierce ghost with a hundred years of Taoism. In recent years, she has relied on absorbing the yang energy of living people, and she is afraid that she has already entered the congenital realm. We little ghosts dare not resist her at all…” the woman quickly replied.

innate……

That is to say, one level higher than Li Ping, that is, B-level?

Killed C-level Li Ping and won 3000 points.

How many points should I get for killing this B-level evil? *