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Chapter 941: The power of idols, ten thousand)(2/2)

"Forget it, forget it, I know it's too strong to make things difficult for others. It's all my fault for talking nonsense!"

"Even the best talisman master has to study for ten or eight years. How could you figure out in half an hour that it was me who was rude and it was me who was rude!"

After Ying Liqiong finished speaking, he felt a little regretful and patted his mouth gently.

Zhao Chu saw with his own eyes that this guy smashed a pimple, and it was quite disgusting after the pimple popped.

"Actually, I can give it a try."

Later, Zhao Chu prepared to take out the talisman tools.

brush!

Who would have known that in the blink of an eye, Zhao Chu would find pens, inks, paper and inkstones in front of him, which were all top-notch raw materials for talismans.

Already ready.

Ying Liqiong seemed to have prepared a set of movements ten thousand times, and laid them out in front of Zhao Chu neatly and smoothly.

"Role example, success or failure is not important, what is important is your mood!"

"It is my honor to serve as a role model and write talismans!"

Ying Liqiong picked up the pen and handed it over with both hands. Zhao Chu froze in place, on the verge of collapse.

How many times has this guy practiced this skillful and smooth scene?

"Actually, I am also a talisman master, but my qualifications are average. I have studied for more than ten years and found nothing!"

"I also know that the elders of Yingli Yuan Palace have always wanted to actually come up with the God-Tearing Void Curse. In that case, why would we have to come and beg to Zhuxu San!"

Ying Liqiong took out a fan out of nowhere and fanned Zhao Chu while lamenting his wasted years.

Huang Linghai and Di Qihai are both facing the pressure from Yi Demon Palace. Every monk is not relaxed. Although he is star-struck, he is also under pressure in his heart.

The moment Zhao Chu opened the jade bottle, he poured two drops of the medicine into it.

The ratio of the medicinal liquid was so accurate that it was even smaller than a gram. With Zhao Chu's power of spiritual thought, it was impossible to achieve success even with a third-grade divine thought.

Later, Zhao Chubi acted like a dragon and a snake.

It was as if he had written it tens of thousands of times, and every stroke and every stroke was perfect.

As the characters on the talisman become denser and denser, when viewed from a distance, the entire talisman appears scarlet.

At the same time, a strange aura also filled the air from the talisman.

The talisman is perfect and spotless.

Zhao Chu casually played a Spirit Sealing Technique, and this talisman became it.

After that, Zhao Chu was speechless for a while.

It is indeed the culmination of 400 years of hard work in the entire sky and the sea of ​​stars.

Just this Void-Tearing God Curse, its effect is stronger than that of Zhuxu Powder.

But it's so easy to write the talisman.

The materials used are so simple.

A little bit of medicinal liquid and the blood of the Moon-Tearing Wind Bird are enough.

And what about Zhuxu San?

The various auxiliary pills and precious materials were so dazzling that Zhao Chu even had a headache, and only an alchemist like Pi Yonghong was qualified to refine them.

If Zhao Chu was given a choice, he would rather write talismans for the rest of his life.

"Fortunately, I succeeded!"

Zhao Chu got a skill out of thin air and was in a good mood. If Old Man Pi knew about it, he would probably be angry to death.

Then, he picked up the God-Tearing Void Curse and gave the plan to Ying Liqiong.

After all, I got the way to write the talisman and spent other people's wind-striking bird essence and blood, so I should be given some reward.

Tremble!

Zhao Chu turned his head again, and Ying Liqiong was trembling all over, as if his clothes had been stripped off and thrown into the cold snow.

His face was horribly pale.

A full minute later, Ying Liqiong was trembling, holding up the Void-Tearing Divine Curse with a pious face, like a fanatical believer.

"Success!"

"I never imagined that my example would actually succeed!"

"People from Yingli Yuan Palace, you don't understand why I worship Zhao Chu, and you don't understand the significance of the existence of Zhao Chu Shenzong!"

"Now, do you know?"

"No one has been able to master the Void-Tearing God Curse for thousands of years. It is our role model and our God. He did it in half an hour!"

"What is this? This is God...the Great God!"

As Ying Liqiong was talking, he actually started to cry. He cried with joy and tragedy.

Zhao Chu regretted a little.

Will this scene of his make this guy's admiration deepen? It's too crazy and not a good thing at all.

"Role model, can you shoot a video together again? This time I will kneel down and shoot without explaining to other people at all!"

After saying that, Ying Liqiong pinched the talisman and really knelt down to shoot a video with Zhao Chu.

Zhao Chu found that he was still soft-hearted, especially towards those who admired him. He was surprisingly soft-hearted.

Ying Liqiong was kneeling, and he was squatting.

The two took a group photo, and Ying Liqiong cried even more.

Brainless.

Such a stupid fan is really weird.

"By the way, role model, I'll show you a big baby!"

Ying Liqiong calmed down for a long time before he managed to regain his breathing.

He carefully put away the Void-Tearing God Curse, and then said it mysteriously.

The value of this divine curse is now no less than that of a Zhuxu Powder, but in Ying Liqiong's mind, the Zhuxu Powder is nothing.

This is written by a role model and a spiritual pillar, and it has different meanings.

Don’t sell it for any amount of money!

Not for sale to anyone!

"Huh? What other big treasures are there!"

Zhao Chu frowned.

"Look, it's an iron horse and a bronze pig. Are you familiar? We Zhao Chu Shenzong, under a joint venture, spent a huge amount of Taixing Dan to buy this instrument of torture from a monk in Di Qihai who likes to collect.

!”

But when this so-called big treasure fell in front of him, Zhao Chu completely collapsed.

That's right.

It's the original version!

This was the hastily forged iron horse and bronze pig when he tortured Zuo Shenluo for the first time, and it was very rough in some places.

Is this guy... crazy?

Why do you collect this thing? I exploded Zuo Shenluo's anus, and it makes me sick even thinking about it.


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