Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 490 Exorcism



Chapter 490 Exorcism

Chapter 490 Exorcism

Magical artifacts, as the name suggests, are utensils with magic patterns on them.

It can mobilize natural energy by itself, and has elementary mana.

The principle of this Liangyi Juyin altar is very simple. There are two upper and lower magic lines, one can make the airflow rotate clockwise, and the other can make the airflow rotate counterclockwise.

In the jar, there is a natural suction.

This magic weapon can be regarded as the wind element force attribute.

Because the frequency is low, it belongs to the sub-wind element force.

People can hardly feel the wind, but ghosts can.

Long Fei opened the lid, moved his mental strength, hooked the magic pattern on it, and tried it on He Tiantian.

A mysterious light suddenly appeared from the mouth of the altar, and there was a muffled buzzing sound.

A suction instantly wrapped He Tiantian, tearing the ghost from her back and devouring it inside.

He Tiantian was watching a cartoon, three meters away from Long Feineng.

At this moment, there was a sudden shock all over his body, as if there was an electric shock, and his little hands couldn't help shaking.

Straits of black mist emerged from her pores, even He Yan could see them clearly.

There was only a sound of 嗻, and these things let out a shrill cry, and in the blink of an eye, they all entered the Liangyi Juyin Altar.

Long Fei put the lid on the altar, and Xiao Tiantian also fell on the sofa.

"Sweet!"

He Yan was so frightened that she hurried over and picked her up and yelled twice.

Long Fei comforted, "She's fine, she'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Getting rid of the illness is like pulling silk, not to mention pulling a cloud of evil spirit out of her body.

Naturally, she couldn't bear it at such a young age.

Long Fei went over, grabbed Xiao Tiantian's arm, and sent traces of pure Yang energy into her body.

Her cold body soon became hot, and beads of sweat even appeared on her head.

Zhang Yinyang was fascinated by watching from the sidelines, he didn't expect that Long Fei could really use this magic weapon.

His master said that there will be no five or sixty years, and he will not be able to cultivate to such a level at all.

After a while, He Tiantian opened her eyes and called out weakly, "Mom, am I so tired?"

"It's okay, sleep when you're tired, you don't have to go to school today!"

He Yan touched her little face and cried out of excitement, a stone in her heart was finally let go.

She pulled a blanket over her daughter, looked at Long Fei, and didn't know how to thank him.

"Okay, you're done, we should go too."

Long Fei bid farewell to her and stood up.

He Yan greeted hurriedly, "You have been busy for a long time, why don't you leave after a meal? I just bought two catties of fresh meat, shall I make dumplings for you?"

Zhang Yinyang touched his belly, he was really hungry.

"No need, we still have some things to do, please spend more time with Tiantian!"

Long Fei declined and kicked Zhang Yinyang's ass, signaling him not to be so thick-skinned.

It's not good for him to stay in a single woman's house for too long, and spread the word to make people gossip.

He is fine, He Yan will marry in the future!

A trace of disappointment flashed across He Yan's face, and she sent Long Fei and Zhang Yinyang out to get in the car and leave.

Zhang Yinyang rubbed his stomach, frowned and said, "Master, he is so enthusiastic, why do you refuse?"

Long Fei rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't bark, I'm not your master yet!"

Zhang Yinyang coughed dryly, and closed his mouth obediently.

He helped a lot today, Long Fei didn't treat him badly, and took him to the nearby Haidilao to have a nap.

The two asked for a private room, and the meat and vegetable beef and mutton were ordered according to the amount of ten people.

The waiters smacked their tongues for a while, thinking that they were the kind of big eaters who engaged in live broadcasting.

As soon as the hot pot was opened, Zhang Yinyang ate the mutton with chopsticks.

These days, I practice at Li Zhenni's every day, and I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time.

"Is the food not good there?"

Long Fei looked at the way he was devouring, and thought he was just released from the prison.

Zhang Yinyang wiped his mouth and complained, "It's not bad, it's great. The good ones have caught up with the gym. They all eat the rationed nutritious meals. You can't eat this one, you can't eat that one, and the mouth fades out." It's a bird."

Long Fei smiled, picked up a beer and bumped one with him.

Zhang Yinyang stared at him, and said sincerely, "Master Long, just accept me! I really want to practice Taoism with you, no matter whether you go to the mountain of swords or the sea of ​​fire in the future. As long as you say a word, I, Zhang Yinyang, will never complain. "

He could tell that Long Fei was an expert who couldn't be found even with a lantern.

If he missed this opportunity, he would never have a chance to stand up in his life.

Long Fei asked, "Do your parents know that you do this?"

Cultivating the Tao is something that goes against the sky, if you don't do it well, you will die.

Long Fei was unwilling to accept apprentices easily, because he was afraid that he would end up with them.

Once the situation changes in the future, it will implicate them.

Zhang Yinyang said in frustration, "I grew up in an orphanage, and my parents threw me away after I was born. I guess it's because I have eye problems, so you don't want me to drag them down!"

"We feel sorry for each other!"

Long Fei took a sip of wine, and for a moment he got closer to his heart.

He promised, "Okay, I'll accept you as a disciple. But you have to understand that cultivating the Tao is going against the sky. Once you step on it, your life will be ignored, and you may be wiped out at any time. The dangers in the world of cultivation are far from comparable to the ordinary world." , you have to think carefully."

Zhang Yinyang jumped up excitedly, poured wine to Long Fei, knelt down, and said solemnly, "Master, I can figure it out. My life was picked up in the first place, and I will earn it if I live another day. No matter what happens in the future No matter how dangerous it is, I will never regret it."

Long Fei nodded, drank the teacher's wine, and didn't say anything more.

He took out a blood spirit flower from the ring and let Zhang Yinyang eat it.

Then he took off his shirt and sat opposite.

A wave of energy quickly rushed into Zhang Yinyang's belly, and Long Fei stabbed with a silver needle to help him stabilize the energy.

Then go up along the Ren meridian, and put the last needle on the Baihui acupoint, let him try to break through.

If he has talent, he can do it all at once.

If he has no talent, he is doomed to be an ordinary person, and he can only specialize in magic arts in the future.

After a while, white air came out of Zhang Yinyang's head.

The spirit slammed into his head, making his ears buzzing, and his head seemed to be bursting.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Long Fei pierced the first acupuncture point of Du Meridian, Hou Ding Point.

a second passed,

two seconds passed,

Three seconds passed.

Zhang Yinyang's talent is indeed much higher than Fatty Wang and Lu Buping.

In just over a minute, the silver needle on his back acupuncture point bounced up a few times.

Essence successfully passed the pass, opening up Ren Du's two veins.

This kind of talent is not bad, but it is still much longer than those women who defy the sky.

You know, it took Lin Yingying and the others only three or four seconds to pass the level.

Long Fei helped him move his Qi downwards, allowing the essence to return to his abdomen along his governor channel, completing a big cycle.

Originally, these things were all realized by themselves.

Long Fei felt a little overwhelmed, and directly took this step for them.

At that time, he opened up the second branch of Ren and Du, but it took a lot of effort from the boss.

After finishing all this work, Zhang Yinyang continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

Long Fei ate the hot pot, and after a while, the waiter came in to refill the soup.

Seeing Zhang Yinyang sitting with his upper body covered with his back facing Long Fei, she blushed and bit her little mouth in embarrassment.

Not to mention, Zhang Yinyang's small body is white and slender, compared to Long Fei, he really has a kind of feminine beauty.

When they saw it, they still had a sense of CP.

 Chapter 3 is here, the inspiration is not good, the update is slow, sorry sorry.

  

 

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