"This is Master Chen Tuan from Wudang Mountain, and this is the Sword Immortal Teng Yunshui." Li Zhenjie introduced to Lin Qian'an.
Lin Qian'an was also familiar with these two people.
The former is a Taoist priest who has been active on short video platforms for a long time. Because he practices in Wudang Mountain and has some martial arts skills, he has long been used to make fun of him.
The most interesting joke is, [Taoist Master Chen Tuan said: "There are no qigong practitioners anywhere in the world." After saying that, he flew away in the clouds.]
The latter is a COS with chuunibyou. Because of his outstanding appearance and the fact that he specializes in COS sword fairy characters and has a high degree of restoration, he has long been joked that he is a real sword fairy, just for the sake of it.
Life is pretending to be COS.
I didn't expect this joke to actually become true.
"Chen Tuan, Wudang Mountain Qi Practitioner, hello, little friend." When Chen Tuan saw Lin Qian'an, he directly handed over his business card.
"Lin Qian'an, a writer of novels." Lin Qian'an bowed slightly, took the business card with both hands and replied.
Teng Yunshui looked a little cold and just nodded slightly to Lin Qian'an, which was regarded as saying hello.
After greeting each other, it was time to get down to business.
At this time, Li Zhenjie looked at the golden bell and said to Taoist Master Chen Tuan: "Taoist Master, it has been controlled now. The problem is how to make it sleep!"
"I have prepared dozens of holding talismans with me, but this thing is a bit big. The number of holding talismans needed to block its energy flow is probably at least 300." Taoist priest Chen Tuan was a little confused.
When Lin Qianan heard this, he thought of the image of mechas covered with talismans, and had an inexplicable desire to complain.
"Teng Yunshui, what about you? Is there any way?" Li Zhenjie looked at Teng Yunshui.
Teng Yunshui sneered and said: "Why, your "Ancestor of the Wind Spirit" doesn't work anymore? Aren't you bragging about how powerful your "Ancestor of the Wind Spirit" is in the group every day? A plug-in dog!"
Li Zhenjie's expression was almost unbearable when he heard this, but then he suppressed his desire to argue with the reason that he was not as knowledgeable as an idiot, and said: "It's mission time now, don't get sick here! Can we get it done?"
Hearing this, Teng Yunshui showed a disdainful smile and said, "Let's take a look at this swordsman."
As soon as the sound fell, Teng Yunshui's body rose into the air, and the fairy sword shot out from behind, heading straight for the golden demon-suppressing bell.
In an instant, the fairy sword collided with the demon-suppressing bell.
Clang~!
The sound of weapons clashing echoed through Baihua Slope, and the fairy sword suddenly flew back the way it came. However, the demon-suppressing bell was not damaged at all, and did not even have the slightest intention of moving.
Teng Yunshui pulled the fairy sword to his side. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "Whose cover is this? Can you put it away first?"
Hearing this, Li Zhenjie looked at Lin Qian'an, while Taoist Master Chen Tuan and Teng Yunshui also looked at Lin Qian'an, with both of them looking quite surprised.
In Taoist Master Chen Tuan's observation of Qi, Lin Qian'an's Qi talent was at the peak of the first level. Logically speaking, it was impossible to use such a method, so he was a little surprised.
Teng Yunshui also had similar observation methods and judged that Lin Qian'an was not very strong. Because of this, he just nodded slightly to Lin Qian'an.
Now when he found that he couldn't even break through the other person's cover, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Facing the looks of the three people, Lin Qian'an felt even more uncomfortable. He said nonchalantly: "Well, I used special means at that time, but I can't do it now."
"That's it." Taoist Master Chen Tuan nodded suddenly, and then asked: "How long will this cover last before it disappears?"
"It should be gone in the afternoon." Lin Qian'an said.
"In that case, I think we might as well wait!" Li Zhenjie sighed.
"Forget it!" Teng Yunshui put away his sword and dropped it to the ground, showing an indifferent expression, as if the previous slap in the face incident had nothing to do with him.
Later, while waiting, Li Zhenjie and Taoist Master Chen Tuan also contacted the local government to deal with the impact of this incident.
It is impossible to completely deal with it, because the relevant videos have even been posted online.
However, there is no problem in letting the government guide and make things develop in a direction that is beneficial to the government as much as possible.
In addition, Xuan Kingdom's current attitude towards abnormal events has gradually begun to no longer hide it from the public, so it has not deliberately covered it up.
Lin Qian'an finally got in touch with the official members of the Dragon Group, so naturally she took advantage of this period to chat with them in the hope of getting more relevant information.
Li Zhenjie obviously wanted to win over Lin Qian'an, so most of the questions asked by Lin Qian'an were basically answered.
Taoist Master Chen Tuan also had the same attitude, and even had the idea of letting Lin Qianan join Wudang Mountain to obtain a Taoist certificate.
Teng Yunshui seemed a little cold, but when faced with Lin Qian'an's questions, he would answer concisely and concisely.
From their mouths, Lin Qian'an was certain of one thing.
That's the story of spiritual energy recovery, and it did happen.
Now the world is filled with spiritual energy, and both living and dead things are passively affected by it.
And a few extraordinary people can actively absorb spiritual energy to practice.
According to the current research data of the Dragon Group, aura is almost a universal energy that can be converted into any substance and has a strong beneficial effect on the evolution of living things.
This is almost consistent with the novel, but there is nothing beyond Lin Qian'an's expectations.
But when talking about this, Taoist Master Chen Tuan seduced Lin Qianan by saying that if you join Wudang Mountain, you can get "Qi Training Technique".
Lin Qian'an was tempted for a moment, but finally refused.
He is used to living alone. If he joins these organizations and enjoys the benefits, he will also assume corresponding responsibilities. At that time, his freedom will inevitably be restricted, which he does not want to do.
"By the way, Taoist Chen Tuan, have you seen something weird?" Lin Qian'an suddenly asked Taoist Chen Tuan.
Hearing this, Taoist Master Chen Tuan's face suddenly became serious and he said, "Have you experienced this before?"
"I encountered an almost harmless monster before, and I defeated it easily." Lin Qian'an replied.
"Don't relax because of this. Most of the weird things are very harmful. Their existence itself is negative and distorted, and they have certain rules. Once they are contaminated, they can easily cause harm to a certain area.
A large-scale disaster." Taoist priest Chen Tuan explained.
Hearing this, Lin Qian'an felt a little scared. At that time, he had just gained some extraordinary abilities and his mentality was a little inflated, so he recklessly went to visit Shuangrong No. 1 Middle School at night.
If that strange thing was extremely harmful, he might have died before he left the battlefield.
After reciting the key to the word "gou" silently in his mind several times, Lin Qian'an calmed down.
At noon, four people had a picnic at Baihuapo.
The food was delivered by the young man named Xiao Zhou. There were all kinds of dishes, filling the whole table. It looked quite rich. Even Lin Qian'an burped after eating such a large appetite.
If you ignore the red dragon mecha that is locked in the demon-suppressing bell in the distance and is constantly struggling, it would be pleasant to have a meal in this place full of wild flowers.
After eating, several people felt that waiting was boring, so they suggested playing cards.
Taoist priest Chen Tuan thought gambling was wrong, so Li Zhenjie said he would stick a note as punishment.
Teng Yunshui felt that having notes plastered on his face was detrimental to his temperament as a swordsman, but Li Zhenjie successfully used Teng Yunshui's provocation method to get him to join the game.
Lin Qian'an had no say and was directly coerced into joining the game.
In the first hand, Li Zhenjie played the card first. He looked at his cards and then played a card.
"A 3."
"Four 2!"
Teng Yunshui directly threw out his biggest card.
"Are you sick?"
Li Zhenjie opened his mouth, obviously not expecting Teng Yunshui to be so heartless.
"Can't you do it like this?" Teng Yunshui looked at Li Zhenjie provocatively.
"I want to see how many notes you can put on your face." Li Zhenjie sneered back.
Lin Qian'an and Taoist Master Chen Tuan looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.
Time passed. In less than an hour, Li Zhenjie and Teng Yunshui's faces were covered with notes. Except for their eyes and noses, they were all covered by pieces of paper.
The two are targeting each other, preferring not to run away but to restrict the other.
Lin Qian'an and Taoist Master Chen Tuan only had two or three more notes on their faces.
At 3:15 in the afternoon, the demon-suppressing bell finally started to shake significantly. Lin Qian'an and others, who were sitting on Baihua Slope playing poker, immediately put away their cards, tore off the stickers on their faces, and looked towards
The red dragon mecha in the distance.
Click, bang~!
Finally, the demon-suppressing bell suddenly collapsed, and the red dragon mecha broke free.
Taoist Chen Tuan and Teng Yunshui looked at each other and flew towards the Red Dragon Mecha almost at the same time.
In the void, energy surged in Teng Yunshui's body, and the fairy sword suddenly transformed into dozens of sword energy shadows and shot towards the red dragon mecha.
Swish swish swish~!
These sword energy shadows fell on various parts of the red dragon mecha's body, and then disappeared.
In contrast, the part of the red dragon mecha's body stagnated.
Taoist priest Chen Tuan took out a stack of yellow talismans from his cuffs, shot them out, and attached them to key parts such as the limbs and joints of the Red Dragon Mecha.
As soon as the red dragon mecha took half a step out of the demon-suppressing bell, its body immediately froze on the spot.
As the last yellow talisman landed on the forehead, the red light in the mecha's eyes also dimmed.
Lin Qian'an looked at the red dragon mecha standing there with dozens of yellow talismans attached to its body, with a slightly strange expression on his face.
Although the painting style is very subtle, at least the effect is very good.
"Well, that's enough. Then just wait for the people from the transportation department to take it away." Taoist priest Chen Tuan nodded.
"But I'm afraid their space props won't be able to fit such a big thing? I guess it will have to be dismantled into several parts." Li Zhenjie said with some relief.
"Since the mission has been completed, I will leave first." Teng Yunshui bowed his hands slightly to Taoist Master Chen Tuan and Lin Qian'an, then showed a disdainful smile to Li Zhenjie and left with his sword.
Li Zhenjie raised his eyebrows, but then suppressed the emotions that wanted to explode.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed no match for Teng Yunshui without using his trump card.
But it doesn’t matter. After a while, his Wind Spirit Ancestor upgraded and directly changed its energy level to level three, which will definitely beat these two beasts to the ground!