Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

Daoist Changkong stood up, his brows furrowed, wandering around the room, thinking hesitantly.

After a long time, he sighed.

"That's enough, I can tell you that there is an expert hermit who opened a white shop in the city... He has the ability to write and paint talismans, and has the ability to kill ghosts and gods!"

"With his ability, it is easy to solve this matter."

"It's just that since he has been hidden from the world, you naturally can't speak up, and your attitude needs to be respectful and humble. If you plead well, he may help."

After hesitating again and again, Dao Changkong still said it.

But inside, I felt a burst of guilt and apology.

Now that people are hidden from the world, he still said it, which is simply disrespectful to the masters.

I can only find a time to come to the door and apologize.

"Hidden master?"

As soon as Han Shan heard this, he thought of the Sword Immortal who drove the flying sword and killed the tiger demon.

However, this time, it was a master of talismans.

The two are not related.

"Okay! Then I'll arrange... No, I'll go over and ask him for help now!"

Han Shan stood up, said goodbye to Daoist Changkong, and left in a hurry.

……

In the Baishi store, when Lin Chuan woke up, it was already the evening of the day.

This time, I slept for ten hours.

It directly restores the spirit that has been lost for dozens of days to a full state.

In the current state, if you don't sleep for a few days and nights, it will not have any effect.

And yesterday, the mantra has been practiced to the entry level.

Attached to the sound, it has a certain load on the throat.

So imagine that it is not appropriate to practice again, let the throat rest and recover first.

Today, I will practice the Nine Swords of Dugu first.

After Lin Chuan got up to wash up, he opened the Baishi store for business.

The people, on the other hand, went to the open space outside the store.

This street is not a downtown area, it is even a bit remote.

Therefore, there are not many people on the street in twos and threes.

At this point in time, there are already aunts who dance in the square, and uncles who punch and dance swords.

Lin Chuan practiced swordsmanship in the open space outside the store, which was inconspicuous.

While no one is paying attention.

Lin Chuan turned his hand and thought.

Extract the thousand-year-old mahogany sword.

In an instant, a wooden sword appeared on the palm.

To practice the Nine Swords of Dugu, there is not much difference between taking the Qixing Longyuan and taking the thousand-year-old peach wood sword.

However, Qixing Longyuan is a sharp blade.

On this side, they are all neighbors, and they are familiar with each other on weekdays, so it is difficult to explain.

First, take the thousand-year-old peach wood sword to practice.

Dugu Nine Swords, alone in the arena.

In Lin Chuan's mind, the Nine Swords of Dugu emerged, the decomposition of every move and every style.

This set of swordsmanship, pay attention to is that there are no moves to win.

But this no-trick doesn't really have no tricks, but it flexes the tricks, as if engraved into the bones, the tricks are ever-changing, people can't see the pattern, and the effect of having tricks is better than no tricks.

And Lin Chuan held the sword and started martial arts according to the cultivation method.

only……

Extremely difficult!

once, twice, three times...

A full ten times!

After Lin Chuan performed it, he didn't even complete a set of Dugu Nine Swords.

Not to mention, the form and spirit are unified, and the swordsmanship that truly possesses the power of the Nine Swords of Dugu is made!

"What's wrong?"