Chapter 1742 Curse

"I have nothing to do, but someone is looking for you."

Old Man Anyu smiled peacefully, "Little brother, please come in!"

Old Man Anyu suddenly said so politely, Qin Jian was a little surprised.

"Get in."

Old Man Anyu smiled kindly.

Although he was shocked, Qin Jian still followed the direction pointed by the old man Anyu and walked in with big strides.

After entering through the gate of the inner hall, there is a small courtyard.

The courtyard is very elegant, with strange flowers and plants, rockery and flowing water, pavilions and towers.

"Little brother, please."

Just when Qin Jian was shocked, a peaceful voice came from the pavilion in the courtyard.

When he heard the sound, Qin Jian was stunned.

The speaker is the old man in purple robe sitting next to him?

"He is from the Tianji Sect?"

Qin Jian thought to himself.

Otherwise, it would not have appeared in the back garden of Tianyou Pavilion.

Old Man Anyu wouldn't be so polite either.

"Come!"

The old man in purple robe greeted.

Without thinking much, Qin Jian walked into the pavilion and bowed to the old man in purple robe.

"senior."

"No need to be polite, sit down and have tea!"

The old man in purple robe smiled. Although he was a master, he was not at all arrogant.

"I don't know what I want to do when I call you this."

Qin Jian looked at the old man in purple robe in confusion.

"Let you do a little favor."

"help?"

Qin Jian was stunned and surprised.

The Tianji Sect is so awesome, but he actually asks him for a little help.

"I would like to ask your strange fire for a little help."

The old man in purple robe looked at Qin Jian meaningfully.

After hearing this, Qin Jian frowned.

There was something about the God of Heaven outside, and he thought he was hiding very deeply, but he was still discovered by the old man in purple robe.

Seeing Qin Jian becoming alert, the old man in purple robe smiled peacefully, "Little brother, don't worry, I ask you to help you, there is no other intention."

Qin Jian smiled angrily. He, a cultivator in the Transformation Realm, really had no say here.

"I won't let you do it in vain. Just ask for whatever you want."

The old man in purple robe said.

Having said this, Qin Jian took a deep breath and said bluntly, "I want sword crystal."

He originally wanted to buy some spiritual steel and spiritual tin.

Who wants to lose all the family business for Qingya Steel Mace and still owes Dalao's foreign debt of 400,000 yuan?

At this time, he was extremely short of money.

The old man in purple robe held the cup and slurped it lightly. Seeing that Qin Jian was silent, he looked at Qin Jian.

“Is there anything else?”

He smiled, and Qin Jian shook his head and said, "It's gone."

The old man in purple robe smiled faintly, took out a space belt and handed it to Qin Jian.

"Thank you."

Qin Jian put it away immediately!

Give more and give less, you have to do all this work.

"Let's start!"

"Um."

After hearing this, Qin Jian put the space belt given by the old man in purple robe into his own space belt.

The old man in purple robe had rolled up the sleeve of his left arm and exposed his arm.

Seeing this scene, Qin Jian frowned because the old man with purple robe had black arms.

If you look carefully, you can also see the extremely strange talisman on the surface of your arm.

"This is?"

Qin Jian raised his head and looked at the old man in purple robe.

"Shaman curse."

"Shaman curse?"

Qin Jian remembered knowledge about shaman curses.

The shaman curse is a very vicious talisman of the barbarians. If it is not cleared in time, it will be killed by the shaman curse.

The barbarians are an ancient and mysterious race, and can be called together with the demons, immortals, Gallos, Flames, Demons, Gods, and War Dragons.

Qin Jian was extremely surprised. He never thought that the old man with his advanced cultivation level could actually have the curse talismans of the barbarians.

"Can the fire help you suppress this shaman curse?"

Qin Jian was a little worried when he knew the shaman curse was powerful.

"Ordinary strange fire may not work, but your outer divine flame may work."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Jian looked at the old man with a purple robe in a state of expression.

"Can the alien fire that eliminates the shaman curse be divided into categories?"

"certainly."

At the questioning of Qin Jian, the old man in purple robe smiled faintly.

"But I feel that my God-Fire from the Sky is not very strong."

Qin Jian scratched his head.

"The Heavenly Divine Flame will be influenced by the lord's cultivation level. You will be able to transform into the Taoist realm. Your Heavenly Divine Flame is only equal to your cultivation level..."

The old man in purple robe stopped for a moment and looked at Qin Jian meaningfully, "Your divine flame outside the sky is not yet awakened."

"Not enlightened?"

Qin Jian was extremely surprised.

"Your Extravaginal Divine Flame is stronger than all Extravaginal Divine Flames I've seen."

The old man in purple robe wanted to speak but stopped, so he probably concealed something.

Even if he told the truth, he would have no benefit to Qin Jian at this moment.

The Qin sword has not yet finished its remnant, but he knows how much he should pay attention to his words and does not continue to ask.

"Come!"

The old man in purple robe slowly raised his arms and raised his hands.

Qin Jian did not delay, and also raised his hand and put it together with the old man in the purple robe.

Immediately, he thought of it, and the divine flames outside the sky gushed out casually, poured into the arm of the old man in purple robe through his own hands, and wrapped the spells firmly.

"Demon God's Bloodline."

The old man in purple robe suddenly shrank.

He stared at Qin Jian, as if he could see the blood in Qin Jian's body.

"How come there is bloodline of the demon god in his body?"

The old man in purple robe said in his heart.
To be continued...