The one and three yang talismans pasted on the doors and windows were all taken down by Gao Xian.

Gao Xian sat on the bed, holding the Liuyang Talisman in his left hand, his eyes rolling back and forth on the door and window.

After watching for a while, he felt a little tired!

Gao Xian felt that this was not possible. He didn't know when the evil spirits would come. He was so nervous and had too much mental pressure.

I still have to relax. Even without Sister Lan’s help, he feels very sharp now.

I have to say that the master-level Zhenyang Gun has helped him a lot.

Gao Xian slowly closed his eyes, and Sister Lan appeared deep in his eyebrows.

He pinched the Zhenyang Gunman Seal with his right hand, and Sister Lan helped him condense the magic talisman in his eyebrows.

The master-level true yang spear has the exquisite effect of tempering spiritual consciousness.

Gao Xian has been practicing for so long and has become accustomed to the method of meditation. Under the guidance of breathing method and Sister Lan, he was nervous and excited and naturally calmed down. Soon he eliminated his distracting thoughts and entered a state of emptiness and brightness.

In the dark, Gao Xian felt that his spirit and energy condensed into a golden spear. Through his pure yang aura, the golden spear became harder and sharper.

This process not only consumes his spiritual strength and yang energy, but also enhances his spiritual strength and yang energy. This is a positive cycle process.

The upgrade of the True Sun Spear to the Master level depends entirely on the humanitarian inspiration.

Only after Gao Xian practiced himself did he deeply feel the exquisiteness of the master-level true yang spear.

This kind of cultivation has an indescribable comfort and freedom, second only to him and Sister Lan.

Gao Xian was immersed in this state of emptiness and brightness, as if he was sleeping but not sleeping or awakening.

I don’t know how long it took, but Gao Xian suddenly felt a slump in his heart, allowing him to wake up from the state of emptiness and samadhi.

The room was extremely dim, and you could see the pale moonlight outside through the window paper.

A storm of wind came through the crack of the door, which made Gao Xian feel cold all over. He felt a little nervous: "Is that coming?"

Although Gao Xian was ready, he was still a little panicked when he really had to face evil spirits.

He regretted it a little, and should ask Qi Niang for help or Zhou Yuling.

Although Zhou Yuling is one year younger than him, she is already at the seventh level of Qi training. She is also good at making talismans, and she is definitely a first-class talent in Pegasus Collection.

But now it’s too late to find a helper!

Gao Xian held his breath and stared at the door. In order to lure the evil spirit in, the door was covered in a false sense.

Gao Xian couldn't see outside, but he could find that the sounds around him had disappeared.

Under normal circumstances, there will be the sound of wind blowing outside, cicadas and insects chirping, and various complex and subtle sounds coming from afar.

Now, all these sounds disappeared. The surroundings were quiet and strange.

Gao Xian obviously couldn't see the evil spirit, but he felt like a ball of sticky black mist was shrouded in, completely isolated him from the outside world and made him instinctively feel strong uneasy.

Fortunately, there was Sister Lan condensed magic talisman deep in his eyebrows, and the Zhenyang spear that had been polished for a long time was ready to go. This gave him some confidence.

The door was pushed open silently. This rough-made wooden door would make a very harsh sound every time it opened and closed, which shows that the sound was absorbed by some special force.

Gao Xian felt even more nervous. This evil spirit seemed to be really capable!

A black shadow floated in from outside the door. The black shadow was thin and had a half-pull of his head. Only one broken eyeball emitted a strange green light.

After just looking at the other party's head half-pulled, Gao Xian recognized it. It was the dead Lao Wang.

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