Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

There is ample time!

Don't be afraid, this elm head is not open!

"Humph."

A smile appeared on Ren Tingting's face, full of smiles, and went home briskly.

...

the other side.

After Lin Chuan left the town, he returned to Jiushu Yizhuang.

However, there was no one in the Yizhuang.

Not to mention Uncle Jiu, even Wencai and Qiusheng, two living treasures who could not calm down at all in the past, were not there.

Looking at the props inside, I took away a large part.

Obviously, something happened, so Uncle Jiu took the two of them out to deal with it.

"Ask someone."

Lin Chuan walked out of Yizhuang.

Then, he jumped up.

Clang!

call out!

The long sword appeared out of thin air, flying and stirring in the air.

Then flashed to Lin Chuan's feet, stepped on the sword, and flew with the sword.

A few minutes later, he flew back to Renjia Town.

After landing in a deserted place, Lin Chuan asked someone to ask.

Only then did I know that somewhere in the suburbs, there was a goblin that would suck the blood of men.

Several people have been killed.

In the town, uncle Jiu was invited to deal with it.

"The goblin sucks blood...it should be the plantain spirit!"

Lin Chuan recalled the plot.

In the original play 670, the plantain spirit is harmful to people, so Uncle Jiu asked Wencai and Qiusheng to use male sex tricks to attract it to appear and try to kill it.

And at night, when the yin is strong, the plantain essence will come out.

So, don't worry now.

With the flying speed of his long sword, he can arrive at the scene where the Basho spirit committed evil in a few minutes.

Taking advantage of this time, I will draw a few Jiuxiao Thunder Talismans for Uncle Jiu, and give them as gifts when we meet, as a surprise for Uncle Jiu.

After thinking about it, Lin Chuan returned to Yizhuang.

Inside the Yizhuang, there are blank yellow talismans with pen and ink.

However, Lin Chuan is still used to using his own.

Follow your heart.

The century-old Shenmu writing brush appears and is held in the hand.

Infused with spiritual power, the nib carries the power of thunder.

Put pen to paper on the yellow talisman and begin to compose a picture.

In one minute, it becomes a sheet.

Inside, there is plenty of spiritual power, and the power of thunder is full.

Even in the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman, it is also a superior existence.

Along with writing.

Ten, one hundred, three hundred, four hundred...

Next to Lin Chuan, there was already a stack of Nine Heavens Thunder Talismans piled up.

Just when he was planning to collect 500 cards, he went to deal with the plantain spirit.

[Ding, the host is training in the painting of the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman, and the proficiency of the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman +1]

[Ding, trigger a hundred times reward talent, Jiuxiao Thunder Talisman proficiency +100]

[Ding, the proficiency of the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman reached 50,000 points, and he obtained Taoism: Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman (Completion)]

The Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman was actually completed?

Lin Chuan picked up his pen and was stunned for a moment.

After Dacheng, he wrote the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman, basically ignoring the increase in proficiency.

It just feels, far away.

The realm of Dacheng, to reach the realm of perfection, the proficiency required is too high.

Unexpectedly, it was here that I gathered all I needed, a full 50,000 proficiency! .

Chapter 85: Yu Jian chops plantains, shocking Uncle Nine (2)

Lin Chuan picked up his pen again.

Everything about the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman came to mind.

Integrate.

At this moment, every stroke was made without any deliberation, as if raising a hand and a foot were as natural.

It's like breathing.

In the state of perfection, it is as if the writing and painting of the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman has been carved into the bone.