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This breath was like a century, when he exhaled lightly, the talisman pen also paused, the moment he lifted the pen, a finger-thick thunder light exploded from the talisman skin, turning into countless fine and silky thunder lights that fell and wrapped the entire talisman paper , into it.

And this piece of talisman skin has also changed drastically. Before, the cortex could be clearly seen, but now it has turned into a talisman covered with blue and white filaments.

Ye Chen held the talisman in his hand, and vaguely felt the power of thunder beating between his fingers. Souls ten times stronger than ordinary people could clearly feel the power contained in this talisman.

This is a lightning-inducing talisman, which can induce the power of thunder from the sky to the earth to kill the enemy, and it is even more powerful against demons and ghosts.

Carefully put away the lightning-inducing talisman, sat down for a while to rest, and he began to draw the second third-grade talisman.

It is difficult to draw the third-grade talisman. Just drawing one in one breath does not mean it is easy. The energy and energy accumulated in the past copying for so long are released in one breath. The first one is successful on the spot, and the second one is only halfway through the corner. It is just the tip of the pen When it was slightly tilted by less than a millimeter, several finger-thick thunderbolts suddenly exploded on the talisman skin, the talisman paper was blown to pieces on the spot, and the tip of the Langhao talisman pen in his hand was also blown off.

"Okay, the guy who eats is gone!"

Ye Chen was speechless. This wolf hair talisman was a gift from his master, and the quality was just the same. It was made of ordinary wolf tail hair. It is no problem to draw first and second grade talismans, but it is very difficult to draw high-grade talismans above third grade.

It's okay to succeed, but once it fails, the material of the pen is too poor to withstand the backlash, and it blows up on the spot.

"Looks like I need to get a good talisman pen!"

While tidying things up, I will definitely not be able to draw any more today, and I am thinking about which talisman pen made of monster hair is the best.

Chapter 377 Wushang Qingyang Temple, Wang Zhonglin Temple Lord

Now it is a third-grade talisman, and ordinary talisman pens can barely draw it, but when it comes to drawing fourth-grade talismans in the future, ordinary talisman brushes will not be able to bear it at all, I am afraid that it will explode as soon as the pen is written.

After packing up his things, Ye Chen is going to the east of the city. He heard that there is a Taoist temple called Qingyun. The Taoist priest Qingyun is a true Taoist with magic power. He is going to see if there are any ready-made talisman pens there to buy.

The talisman pens used by monks are completely different from ordinary talisman pens. Only true monks can make them, and Ye Chen can also make them, but he doesn't have the materials.

Qingyun Temple is located in the easternmost part of Jinhua City, close to the gate of the city. He lives in the west of the city and happens to pass He Chong's blacksmith shop.

He went to He Chong's blacksmith's shop again, and he went directly behind the blacksmith's shop. Master He Chong saw that he didn't speak, and continued to forge a red-hot sword in the pincers with a sledgehammer in his hand.

It took almost 10 minutes to hammer it before throwing it into the well next to it. After wiping his hands, he came over and waved to him:

"follow me!"

When he came to a stone warehouse in the backyard, he opened the door and entered. Ye Chen followed suit, and his eyes were attracted by the long-handled big knife in He Chong's hand at the first sight.

The shape of this big knife is like Guan Erye's Qinglong Yanyue knife. The handle is about 1.7 meters long, as thick as a goose egg, the blade is 1.5 meters long, and the total length is more than three meters. The blade is as bright as light, exuding a sharp cold air.

It's just that Ye Chen fell in love with this big knife at the first sight, and he was a little reluctant to hand it over to the general for his own use.

He received the big knife from Master He Chong, which probably weighed more than one hundred kilograms. He walked to the courtyard outside the house, raised the knife and slashed it down in the air. Suddenly, countless hair-thin thunder lights shone on the sharp blade and shrouded the entire blade.

Ye Chen shook the blade, pure yang mana poured into the blade, and the hair-thin thunder light instantly exploded to the thickness of a finger, and there was a loud rumbling sound, and as he raised his hand to chop, the thunder light detached from the blade body and turned into a wave of thunder The sword glow flew out, blowing a hard knife testing stone to pieces.

"Good knife!"

A loud admiration sounded from behind. Ye Chen turned around and saw a handsome man in a moon-white Taoist robe and a seven-star crown looking at the knife in his hand. His eyes swept over the man. The man returned a strange smile, and stretched out his hand to signal him to continue.

Ye Chen nodded, then turned to He Chong and said:

"Master He's craftsmanship is really extraordinary, I am very satisfied with this knife!"

He Chong laughed and said:

"As long as you are satisfied, I also hope that you can use this knife to slay demons and demons, and you will also live up to my skills!"

He Chong is a well-known master craftsman, of course he knew Ye Chen's intention of using thunder silver and black iron to create a magic weapon, so it is not surprising to see that he is a cultivator.

Ye Chen arched his hands and nodded solemnly:

"Master, don't worry, you will live up to your expectations!"

At this time, He Chong's granddaughter took a black scabbard and wrapped the blade of the big knife, and said with a smile:

"The remaining cost is 50 taels."

Ye Chen was already prepared, and took out a small cloth bag and handed it to her, which contained 50 taels:

"Miss, check it out."

Lifting the knife, he walked towards the handsome Taoist priest wearing the seven-star crown, cupped his hands and introduced himself:

"Zong Chen, find a place to chat?"

The handsome Taoist flicked the whisk in his hand and said with a smile:

"Wang Zhonglin of Wushang Qingyang Temple, I know there is a good teahouse nearby, I invite you."

"Please!"

The two went out together.

There was a luxurious carriage parked outside the door, the two came out, and there were four handsome boys and girls waiting beside the carriage, two of them immediately stepped forward to help the handsome Taoist priest, and the other two opened the curtain for them.

After entering the car, the two sat opposite each other, and Ye Chen said:

"Brother will really enjoy it!"

The handsome man on the opposite side put the whisk aside and said with a smile:

"Do as the Romans do, and do as the Romans do as the Romans do!"

Ye Chen nodded clearly, and didn't get entangled in this issue, leaning on the back pillow in the carriage and said:

"I have been in this world for a few years, and you are the first descendant I saw. Before, I thought I was the only one in this world."

"You feel really right."

Wang Zhonglin smiled and said:

"It is true that there are very few descendants in this world. It has been five years since I descended, and including you, I have seen a total of eleven descendants. Some have died one after another in the past few years. Now including you and me, there are only six in total. "

"so little?"

Ye Chen was quite surprised.

Wang Zhonglin shrugged his shoulders, pointed the whisk in his hand outside, and said:

"The number of monsters near Jinhua City is beyond your imagination. Just like Nalanruo Temple, hundreds of monsters and ghosts are occupied by hundreds of ghosts. The ghosts in the hundreds of miles around Jinhua City are all under the command of it. We will all have a last wish mission after we arrive. Most of them are related to monsters. Related, they all died after failing to do their last wish missions.”

"Oh!"

Ye Chen understood, so he didn't talk about this anymore, he himself had a last wish mission, so he knew that this mission would be tricky, and some of them couldn't be completed at all, and it was normal to die because of this mission.

At this time, something sad seemed to be brought up, Wang Zhonglin sighed and said: