"Pindao is the fifty-seventh generation leader of Chunyang Sect, Lu Chunfeng! What's your name?" After introducing himself, the Taoist priest asked Zheng Qian's name.
"Zheng Qian!" Zheng Qian replied coldly.
Lu Chunfeng took Zheng Qian's mobile phone and weighed it in his hand. He said: "You are quite a talent! You actually made this thing into a magic weapon! Look at the hand you played with just now.
It should be a natal-level magic weapon!"
With that said, Lu Chunfeng put away the sword in his hand, and then took out two talismans. He quickly pinched the Taoist formula, and a talisman was stuck between Zheng Qian's eyebrows. Zheng Qian cursed in his heart, Damn, you think I'm a zombie.
, and also put a talisman on his forehead...
Immediately afterwards, another charm was posted on the phone.
As soon as the two talismans were pasted, they suddenly burned together. Zheng Qian was shocked.
As the saying goes, "anxiety is like burning one's eyebrows." Now Zheng Qian has really experienced what burning one's eyebrows means. Of course, the fire just looks scary. It seems to be burning on the eyebrows and forehead, but there is no heat and no real feeling.
Eyebrows burned off.
After the talisman was burned to ashes, Zheng Qian felt that there was an invisible force blessing him.
He tried to get out of his body for a while, but found that his consciousness seemed to be suddenly locked in a cage from which he could never get out. He could no longer freely possess the monsters under him!
Damn it! What did this Taoist priest want to do? How did he do it? I was actually locked up by him! Zheng Qian suddenly felt an unprecedented terror, which suddenly rose in his heart.
This old man is too evil! It seems that you can't offend him easily in the future. Even if you are willing to give in, you must try your best to please him. It's best to find a way to learn from him! Learn his skills and then control him!
The consciousness can no longer be possessed by the monsters, and Zheng Qian estimates that the mobile phone cannot be returned to him.
Sure enough, the old Taoist casually disappeared his cell phone. Then he said: "I will seal you for a period of time as a punishment for you! I will confiscate your magic weapon first and keep it for you for a period of time. After you sincerely convert,
, I will return it to you! From now on, you are my disciple! Follow me back to the mountain to practice for a few months first! When you become sincere, when will I break your seal and give you freedom!"
Dead! I met a real master! This Taoist priest can even accept the magic weapon given by God...
Zheng Qian tried to contact Xiaofeng Xiaodian and found that he could still contact him normally, but he couldn't possess him. He summoned the system and it still worked, but the phone couldn't automatically return to his side.
"God! God of boredom! God! Didn't you say that this thing cannot be lost? Now it has been lost! Don't you give me an explanation?" Zheng Qian shouted in his heart, but unfortunately no one could hear it.
His cry.
Just like a prisoner, Zheng Qian was escorted away by the old Taoist.
"Xiaofeng, Xiaodian, be good and obedient. The master is just going out to play for a while. During this period, you can move around here peacefully and help me protect the Zhuguo Cave! If there are ripe Zhuguos, you are welcome.
Just eat it! Lord
No one will blame you!" Zheng Qian comforted Xiaofeng Xiaodian. He now understood that Xiaofeng Xiaodian is more than capable of bullying ordinary people. When he meets a real master, like the perverted Taoist Lu Chunfeng in front of him,
Characters, that’s not enough.
A bee with an alloy shell can turn into a soldering iron. Isn't that cool enough? Ordinary people will die if they touch it. But what if this smelly Taoist touches it? The bee dies, not him. What about the alloy shell?
If you have a sword spirit, you can sell iron like clay! It doesn’t matter what alloy you have or not, one sword will make you two halves, and I will kill you without any discussion!
"Oh, that... uh, Master... oh no, Master... I would like to ask, are there still masters like you in this world?" Zheng Qian said.
"Of course there is! Pindao is a master like me!" Lu Chunfeng said.
Unexpectedly, this Taoist priest was quite humorous, but Zheng Qian didn't want to hear him make fun of him. "Uh, well, besides you? Is there anyone else?" Zheng Qian added.
"Yes! There is also Gargamel from the Southern Xinjiang witch sect!" Lu Chunfeng said.
"Gargamel?" Zheng Qian was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would offend so many great people! First he killed the stinky Taoist priest's junior brother, and then he killed Gargamel's disciples... Was this because he didn't know the bounds of the world, or was he in conflict with the masters?
Woolen cloth?
It seems that I have to keep a low profile in the future! Keep a low profile! Although I have a monster refining furnace and have also refined two monsters! But the level is too low! I can only show off in front of ordinary people, pretend to be a god or something.
Yes, when you meet a truly unpredictable master, this is the fate of this prisoner!
"Is there anything else?" Zheng Qian asked again.
"Maybe there are, but I don't know anymore! I guess there should be no more! If it was before the Military Revolution, there would still be some. It's a pity that they didn't escape in time, and they all died!" Lu Chunfeng said, with some thoughts.
"Boy, what sect did you belong to before? Looking at the baby ghost you used, could it be a disciple of Gargamel?" Lu Chunfeng asked, and as he spoke, he suddenly laughed: "Gargamel, Gargamel! I didn't expect that you have been fighting for your whole life.
, now your disciple has converted to my way! I wonder what your expression will be like when you know this! Hahaha!"
"Congratulations, you guessed wrong! I am not a disciple of Gargamel! I have no sect, I just have some adventures occasionally and embark on the path of a wizard!" Zheng Qian said, "As for the baby ghost, he is indeed a disciple of Gargamel.
, it was snatched away by me! I once fought with a guy named Dadawu, and after he was killed by me, the baby ghost belonged to me!"
"That's it! You are self-taught. Even in the era when Taoism was prosperous, you were considered a talent! I didn't expect that there are geniuses like you in today's world!" Lu Chunfeng praised Zheng Qian and suddenly pinched his hand.
Use your wrist to take his pulse.
"It's rare! It's rare that he still has an innate body!" After taking his pulse, Lu Chunfeng nodded with great satisfaction.
"Are you mistaken? I've had a wet dream since I was fifteen years old. Although I'm still a virgin, I'm no longer a virgin. I don't have any innate body!" Zheng Qian said.
"I said yes! You are! Have you ever taken any elixir? For example, Zhu Guo and other extremely yang heaven and earth treasures! If you have taken it, it is not impossible to replenish the acquired body back to the innate body.
!" Lu Chunfeng said.
Hearing what he said, Zheng Qian immediately understood that it was probably the effect of the dragon's essence and blood!
"Boy, how about we make a deal?" Lu Chunfeng suddenly said to Zheng Qian in a negotiating tone.
"What deal?" Zheng Qian asked.
"If Gargamel comes to take revenge on you, I will give you protection. But you must sincerely convert to my way and regard yourself as a member of the Chunyang Sect!" Lu Chunfeng said.
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