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71. Everyone is good at cultivating immortals!

"Trouble!" Lu Nan touched his pocket and wanted to take out a small evil talisman, but then he thought, why not try the weird color?

He carried dozens of small evil-proofing talismans on his body, and was basically invincible. He was not worried that Weird would hurt him, so with a thought, he controlled the magic sword and shot towards Weird.

"Duh!"

The magic sword was fast and urgent, but Weiwei seemed to have no intention of dodging, and his body suddenly collapsed like a dense mist.

"It's become lighter! It seems that this weird thing is not only the small evil-proof charm that can hurt them!"

Other methods can also be done, but the effect is not satisfactory.

Lu Nan did not dare to be careless. Although this strange speed was amazing, it was not exaggerated. Logically speaking, any cultivator could handle it. However, in fact, most cultivators still had to use the small evil-proof talisman.

Only by planting special talismans can one resist.

There must be a reason!

Sure enough, at this moment, the strange little mouth opened as if it was torn apart, and made a silent sound.

Lu Nan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Something seemed to be breaking rapidly in front of his eyes, and inside his body, a small evil-proofing talisman heated up violently.

He quickly reached in, grabbed the talisman and threw it out.

puff!

The brand new little evil apotropaic charm immediately burst into flames.

Not only that, but there was a burning sensation in my chest and abdomen again.

"It's so weird!"

I'm afraid I'm not under that person's deception.

The silent sound seemed to be some kind of strange trick before, but it didn't work on him. In this way, Lu Nan felt relieved a lot.

He pinched his fingers to control the magic sword to spin in mid-air.

First, I tried the blinking sword skill, but unfortunately, the skill that can blind other people's eyes failed to have any effect on the weirdness.

Followed by small cotton needle technique, small cloud and rain technique and so on.

He used this perfect light skill to cast long-range spells like flying a kite and test strange methods.

Gradually, some of my guesses were verified.

The strange method in front of him was relatively simple, at least to him.

Except for some spells that require close proximity to be cast, the other spells do relatively little damage to Weird. If he is left to attack, even if the spells are used up, he may not be able to kill the opponent.

No wonder there is such a unique talisman paper as a small evil-proofing talisman!

After the test, Lu Nan no longer hesitated, took out the small evil-proof talisman and attached it to the magic sword.

call out!

The magic sword once again penetrated Weird's body. When the talisman attached to the sword came close to Weird, it glowed brightly and then burst into flames.

This is obviously not enough!

Lu Nan lamented in his heart, took out four or five talisman papers again, and pasted them on the magic sword.

call out!

This time the magic sword's attack successfully passed through the strange body with the talisman.

The strange body suddenly stiffened, split into pieces, and disappeared into the strange mist.

The magic sword returned, and Lu Nan couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw it. However, four of the five small evil-proofing talismans were burned to ashes, and the last one was also dull. Even if it was used sparingly, it would not be used for a long time.

times.

"It's really bad luck to go out this time!"

Lunan secret passage.

Only then did he look at the few monks who were struggling to support themselves not far away.

What made him feel strange was that not only did the monks not see him fighting with Weird, they didn't even hear a sound. Several of them staggered around in a small area, and the small evil-proof charms attached to their bodies changed.

It must be dim and lackluster.

If Lu Nan hadn't appeared, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been able to last long.

"Are ghosts hitting the wall?"

Lu Nan thought to himself, his body muscles squirmed, and he turned into a monk with thin cheeks and a slightly short stature.

Not long after, due to the strange death, the effect of the ghost hitting the wall gradually disappeared.

Several monks quickly felt this, and they all expressed their joy of surviving the disaster.

"It's okay! Weiyi is gone!"

"Survived?"

"We survived!"

······

"Ahem!" Just when they were excited, a dry cough came from the side.

"Which fellow Taoist is here?" the leading monk said solemnly.

As soon as the voice fell, a figure walked out of the mist, and it turned out to be Lu Nan in disguise.

"I've met all fellow Taoists!"

"What are you doing here, fellow Taoist?" The other party obviously didn't come back to his senses and looked at him warily.

Lu Nan said: "I just passed by here and saw that all my Taoist friends were besieged by strange things and their lives were in danger, so I came to help, but it was a pity that I had a few small evil-proof charms at the bottom of the box!"

Several monks who looked wary suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"It turns out that fellow Taoist saved us! Thank you so much, fellow Taoist!"

"You're welcome! We monks should be in the same boat!" Lu Nan smiled and said, "By the way, why are you here? Why don't you stay in the underground space?"

He thought that this place was not far from the Buddhist Religion Association, and most of these people were members of the Religious Association.

Unexpectedly, when the monks heard this, they immediately looked at each other.

One person said: "Don't you know, fellow Taoist? The monastic society has been disbanded!"

Lu Nan was surprised: "Why is this?"

"It's a long story!" The leading monk had a complicated look on his face as he told what he knew about the situation.

A month ago, the Li brothers Li Qing and Li Zhen visited the casual cultivator. Soon after, the casual cultivator decided to increase the control of materials and wanted the people under them to hand over controlled materials such as small evil-proof charms and grains. Suddenly, , many casual cultivators were in an uproar.

People who don’t have small evil-proofing talismans are naturally happy to be like this. However, these people are still in the minority. Who of the people who have survived to this day is not an expert, so how can they not keep some life-saving talismans with them?

Therefore, many monks chose to boycott.

Then, things inevitably develop for the worst.

Originally, this matter would end in a split. Several monks who were in the middle stage of Qi Refining decided to take people away and open up a new underground space. Unexpectedly, the Li brothers suddenly appeared, causing these people to suffer heavy losses.

Subsequently, the monastic society officially entered the stage of extinction, and the monks who fled were divided among other forces.

And sure enough, it didn't take long for several existing forces to increase their oppression of the lower-level monks.

It was only then that everyone realized that those forces had actually become a rope, working together to extract the benefits from the bottom!

"The most abominable thing is that in order to prevent the monks from reappearing, they often take action against outside monks to cut off our hope!" the monk said angrily.

"Fellow Taoist can solve that weird problem, and his strength is definitely not weak. Can you help everyone -"

Lu Nan shook his head and said: "Fellow Taoist, I've got something wrong. There are other reasons why I can solve the weirdness! If it were a monk, it would be hard to say!"

Speaking of this, Lu Nan stood up and said: "Fellow Taoists, I'm leaving, please take care of yourself!"

After understanding the general situation, Lu Nan didn't plan to stay. If another strange thing happened, how much would he lose?

The faint cold wind blew the gray robes, and several monks watched him go away with an inexplicable look in their eyes.

"Boss-" a monk whispered.

"Liu Ergou, what do you have to say?"

"That one is definitely a fat sheep!"

The leader's eyes flashed slightly, and he said solemnly: "He saved us after all!"

“If you don’t take what God has given you, you will suffer chaos from it!”

"Haha, don't forget, he can solve weird things that we can't solve! Also, do you really believe what he said, is there another reason?"

"90% of it is fake!"

"But it's still 10% true!"

The leading monk suddenly clenched the long sword in his hand, facing the cold wind, his eyes shining brightly.

"Okay! That person shouldn't have gone far. If we follow him, we might be able to gain something else!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of hot blood suddenly splashed onto the side of his face.

He turned his head and saw a figure holding a magic sword, standing behind him, with a complicated look on his face.

At their feet, several corpses were lying in a pool of blood, their necks cut with a sword.

"I wanted to let you go, so why treat me so badly?"

The monk smiled miserably, and the long sword in his hand went straight into his chest and abdomen, with blood in the corner of his mouth, "The world... is hard, and the way we treat people... is inhumane. Isn't it true that fellow Taoists are like this? Although they have strength, they still care about everything.

Although I am unreasonably complaining, I also know that there are differences between closeness and distance. Taoist friends are Taoist friends after all, and they are old brothers who have been with me for decades.

I'm afraid that in a few days, I'll die from this as well!"

"If... Taoist friend can give me a hand, why can't I treat him sincerely?"

He gradually lost his strength and half-knelt on the ground, with more and more blood pouring out of his mouth. "Before I entered the path of cultivating immortals, I and a few other knights wielded swords, punished evil and promoted good, and acted freely and wantonly. However, in the end, we also became

Killed the most annoying person ever!"

"Everyone knows that it is good to cultivate immortality, but who sees the dead bones in front of the grave? I am busy with three meals, and I am melancholy throughout my life... melancholy..."

Lu Nan closed his eyes and let out a faint sigh.


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