Chapter 44:
This name has long been spread throughout the world of ghost exorcism on the land of Kyushu.
Being able to keep a low profile until now is definitely because I don't want to be disturbed or recognized.
Almost...
Just because of impulse, it broke the matter of the hidden master.
"I understand for the teacher."
Long Kong took a long breath.
"Furthermore, the image of being a teacher is really not suitable for meeting an expert."
"When the teacher is almost recovered, I will join you, pretend to be an ordinary person, and see him again. We must make sure that we don't let him find out that we recognize him."
"I know the master, I will help you to the hospital first."
Li Xiaolin hurriedly helped the long empty road leader, got in the car and left.
...
Two hours later.
The sky was slightly bright, and it was early morning.
Inside the funeral shop.
Lin Chuan painted the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman for a night.
It's just that it's still an entry, and it hasn't reached the realm of Xiaocheng.
"The blank yellow symbols have been used up, we have to buy some goods."
Lin Chuan muttered and stretched.
After an all-nighter, I was indeed tired.
A hundred years of cultivation base can't make him sleepless.
However, the result of the night was finally satisfactory.
Two hundred blank yellow symbols, and finally a dozen of usable Nine Heavens Thunder Symbols were drawn.
The last few photos are of the highest quality.
Lin Chuan cleared the counter, and chose two more perfect Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman, folded intact, tied with a red string, and hung on the door of the room and the iron door of the funeral shop.
With these two Nine Heavens Thunder Talismans hanging high.
An incident like a knock on the door will never happen again.
As for the remaining Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman.
Lin Chuan looked down and thought for a while.
Just as a shopping benefit, forget it.
Anyway, entering the dungeon world will not bring objects in the real world.
It's useless if he wants to keep it.
Besides, as long as he is there, you can draw as many as you want with these Nine Heavens God Thunder Talisman.
When it’s in the world of Uncle Jiu, I will draw a few thousand more pictures for Uncle Jiu and let Jiushu deal with the zombies.
It is not difficult. .
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Time flies, and six days have passed.
Lin Chuan is at the counter.
Pick up the pen and drop it.
On a yellow sign on the counter, added the last stroke.
Compared to the scribbled Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman before, the Talisman at this time was already decent.
[Ding, the host is trained to write and draw 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, Jiuxiao Thunder Talisman proficiency reached 5000 points, get Dao Shu: Jiuxiao Thunder Talisman (Xiaocheng)]
"I drew more than six hundred pictures, this is only a small achievement, it is really difficult."
Lin Chuan said lightly, and looked up at the side.
A full stack of two hundred yellow symbols was just finished.
This is already the third stack of yellow symbols.
He had just bought a wave of goods the day before yesterday and entered a blank yellow symbol.
Although the blank yellow talisman had sufficient stock, he didn't dare to spend his body's aura at will.
Generally, if the cost is close to half, it will stop and resume cultivation.
After all, when traveling to the dungeon world, things cannot be carried, but it seems that the state will be the same as it is now.
He didn't want to enter the dungeon world in a bad state.
I don't know how to die when I die.
In the early stage, the failure rate was extremely high.
A hundred blank yellow symbols can only succeed eleven or two.
After consuming more than three hundred copies, the proficiency was raised later, and the success rate was also greatly improved.
At present, there are 50 pieces of successfully drawn Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman.
"Take a break."
Lin Chuan raised his arm lightly, and the century-old sacred wood brush in his palm disappeared instantly.
Then, he rubbed his aching wrist.
However, unexpectedly, the system paused, and there was another movement.