This is not because Yang Chenyu is reluctant to transfer this wooden sword. This wooden sword Yang Chenyu is useful.

After the dragon veins in the body began to gradually purify, Yang Chenyu wanted to prepare some magic weapons for attack. This is necessary. If you rely solely on those magic techniques, you may not even have the power to fight back when encountering a strong enemy. Moreover, most of Yang Chenyu's magic at this time are used to regulate the climate.

This exquisitely carved small wooden sword is Yang Chenyu's hand-made work, made of ordinary camphor wood, and it is also the camphor wood cut from the back mountain not long ago by Taoist Meng Ting.

Unexpectedly, Huang Xiaorong's eyes were really poisonous, and she saw the wooden sword covered by the wide Taoist robe. She thought it was a treasure, but it was indeed not a treasure. Yang Chenyu just carved the prototype, neither refined nor injected magic power. In short, in essence, this wooden sword is just a work of wood carving art now.

If Yang Chenyu was willing, he would sell it to Huang Xiaorong, and it would probably be possible to sell it at least 200,000 yuan. However, Yang Chenyu is not the kind of person who can't open his eyes. Besides, he cheated him and defiled his true heart in vain.

Looking at the hint of anxiousness that appeared on Huang Xiaorong's face, Yang Chenyu smiled. He really didn't know how she managed such a big company. It seemed that Caijuan was a touching influence.

"Donor Huang, it's not that I don't want to transfer this wooden sword." Before Yang Chenyu finished speaking, Huang Xiaorong quoted his own price: "Master Yang has 200,000 yuan, how about it?"

At this moment, Huang Xiaorong almost regarded Yang Chenyu as her opponent in the business field and directly suppressed others with her money. In her opinion, 200,000 is enough to make this Taoist Yang tempted. If it really doesn't work, it will be added. In short, you must get it.

If you get this treasure yourself, the company will receive greater care and your career will enter a new starting point! Thinking of this, Huang Xiaorong's eyes are almost shining.

A terrible woman, Yang Chenyu felt that Huang Xiaorong had completely lost her femininity in an instant, as if she suddenly became a philandering businessman full of stinking smell.

"Twenty-five thousand!" Hearing this price, Yang Chenyu shook his head with a smile, and swung the whisk, blocking Huang Xiaorong's next words: "Mr. Huang, please listen to the words. This wooden sword is just a game of mine, not the imagination of consecration magic weapon."

As he spoke, Yang Chenyu handed the wooden sword to Huang Xiaorong. When he heard this, Huang Xiaorong was stunned for a moment, then took the wooden sword and observed it carefully, as if he wanted to see a flower in the wooden sword.

After a long time, Huang Xiaorong handed the wooden sword back to Yang Chenyu, her face remained unchanged, but the trace of loss in her eyes could not be hidden from Yang Chenyu's eyes.

"Master, then." Before Huang Xiaorong finished speaking, Yang Chenyu cut off her words. Huang Xiaorong simply wanted to buy another magic weapon for consecration. It would be better to explain the words to her by herself: "Mr. Huang, trust will be effective, sincerity will be effective. You don't need to say more. Let the person in need come by himself, Ziyu will see you off!"

Yang Chenyu didn't give Huang Xiaorong a chance to talk too much, and then pulled away. An Ziyu, who was waiting outside, hurried in and made a gesture of inviting Huang Xiaorong. Looking at Yang Chenyu who had not turned around, Huang Xiaorong also knew that she had failed this time and had to leave Qinglong Temple accompanied by An Ziyu.

After this incident, An Ziyu and several Taoist boys looked at Yang Chenyu with a hint of admiration. The viewer is so awesome. Others don’t sell the small wooden sword for 250,000 yuan! If it were me, let alone 250,000 yuan, even 50,000 yuan, I would also laugh at the stream.

An Ziyu and others worshiped Master Yang, but the martial arts enthusiast Chen Minwu was lost at this time. After putting down the home appliances, the strong man ran away without a trace, leaving Chen Minwu unattended even if he wanted to become a disciple. As for asking Master Yang, forget it, even if Chen Minwu is a fool, he knows that such things cannot be asked.

In ancient times, this was a rebellious intention. In the present, it was just a job change. Even if people who were not familiar with human relationships would understand, they would understand that after asking, the consequences would be serious.

Chen Minwu didn't know that the strong man was actually the grass carp demon inspired by Yang Chenyu. He was not very good at using his brain, but he was extremely powerful. He could not say martial arts, but there were two natural magic techniques.

Even if Chen Minwu becomes a disciple, he may not be able to learn anything.

Yang Chenyu did not pay attention to the psychological changes of a Taoist boy. After driving Huang Xiaorong away, he went back to the wing room and used a spell after closing the door, temporarily isolated the surroundings. Even if the loud noise outside was made, it would not affect it.

Yellow paper and cinnabar were always prepared in the wing room so that Yang Chenyu could use it at any time.

Yang Chenyu moved the notebook on the table, ground the cinnabar open, spread the yellow paper, and gently tapped the index finger of his right hand, and a drop of blood flowed into the cinnabar.

Seeing the drop melting in the cinnabar, Yang Chenyu took out the talisman's pen, gently pointed the cinnabar, recalled the memory in his mind for a moment, and then began to draw it on yellow paper.

Yang Chenyu is already extremely skilled in drawing talismans. Even if this talisman has never been drawn, its speed will not be too slow.

After more than an hour, Yang Chenyu, who was sweating slightly on his forehead, finally completed the talisman. After becoming the River God for so long, although Yang Chenyu was not invasive of water and fire, he would not shed a drop of sweat even on the hot noon. He was sweating slightly at this time. It can be seen that this talisman really took a lot of his magic power, and at least most of his magic power was integrated into this talisman.

The red light flashed slightly, then it was restrained, and the cinnabar on it was completely dry. Yang Chenyu put away the pen of the talisman, lifted the yellow paper, and took it in his hand.

This talisman consists of dozens of cloud patterns, and its shape is like a dragon. It is called the evil-repelling dragon talisman. It is a magic trick from the River God Talisman. It cannot be used without the dragon bloodline. Its purpose is naturally to attack and has a miraculous effect on ghosts and souls. Yang Chenyu is preparing to directly attach this talisman to the wooden sword.

Although it will be much less powerful after attachment, it will be more powerful, but it will last for a long time. Yang Chenyu doesn't have so much time to draw talismans all day long. It is inevitable to have a magic weapon that can continue to work.

There are not talismans such as evil-repelling talismans, such as evil-repelling talismans, ghost-repelling talismans, etc., but for Yang Chenyu, it is not as useful as this evil-repelling dragon-repelling talisman. His own bloodline has begun to appear. The power of the evil-repelling dragon-repelling talismans drawn from this is several times greater than that of ordinary evil-repelling talismans. This is the benefit of the extremely masculine dragon blood.

"There is no fixed water, the dragon dives into the abyss! Burn!"

Yang Chenyu took out the wooden sword, muttered something, and gently shook it with his left hand, and the evil-proof dragon talisman spontaneously ignited.

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