Chapter 45:
[Ding, the number of the host's drawing symbols reaches 2000, and the reward achievement: Fu Zhuan drawing newcomer]
"Unexpectedly, new achievements have been unlocked!"
Lin Chuan's eyes lit up.
Look at the panel again.
Name: Lin Chuan
The only talent: Hundred times reward (SSSSS level)
Modification: One hundred and three years
Achievement: Fu Zhuan writes and paints a newcomer, never stops, a body of steel
Taoism: Maoshan Heart Jue, Sky Eye (Da Cheng), Palm Thunder (Xiao Cheng), Ghost Expelling Talisman (Da Cheng), Corpse Town Talisman (Da Cheng), Jiuxiao Thunder Talisman (Xiao Cheng)
Physical Skills: Nine Uncle Kung Fu (Consummation)
Props: Thousand-year mahogany sword, hundred-year-old sacred wood brush
Newcomer to Fu Zhuan Painting: Achievement with the number of symbols reaching 2000, which will increase the speed of the symbols to a certain extent, the stability of the symbols, and the quality of the symbols.
This achievement directly improves three data related to the drawing symbol, which is very powerful.
Moreover, this achievement has the potential to upgrade.
It's just a newcomer who writes and paints Fu Zhuan, and it increases to a certain extent.
If it is a high level, that is a substantial increase.
With the century-old sacred wood brush in hand, at that time, even if you encounter a high-level talisman that you just learned, you can easily overcome it.
Very practical!
Lin Chuan smiled.
Knowing that 2000 sheets can activate this achievement, he might as well draw the ghost-expelling talisman or the corpse-suppressing talisman as early as possible.
Let's talk about the achievements.
But now, his wrists are sore, and he doesn't bother to draw charms anymore.
It's just that, in this world, his abilities seem to be useless.
Lin Chuan sighed slightly imperceptibly.
It took him a whole day when he went to stock up.
With Sky Eyes open, I wandered around the city for a long time, and couldn't catch a bit of Yin Qi.
He even checked the local forum and ran to the rumored villa in the suburban haunted house where five people died in a year.
As a result, there is no Yin Qi.
Don't talk about ghosts, you can't even see ghosts.
The last time he was able to meet a knocker, it was really bad luck to lead hundreds of millions of people.
In such a peaceful world, even if there are real ghosts, it must be one of the few.
A skill is useless.
"By tonight, after twelve o'clock, the next ghost and **** dungeon world can be opened."
Lin Chuan is looking forward to it.
If you draw a world that is not dangerous and has a lot of benefits, then you are safe.
Even if it is not, with his hundred years of cultivation and current skills, it is not difficult to pass the customs.
While thinking, put the painted Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman into the drawer at will, and cleared the messy cash register.
After a while.
Da da……
An old man, with a young and beautiful woman, walked into the store slowly.
This old man is the long empty Taoist leader.
However, today he does not wear a robes, but a set of ordinary loose clothes for the elderly.
Naturally Li Xiaolin followed.
Seeing Lin Chuan at the counter, the elder Chang Kongdao's face floated with excitement, and he looked a little excited.
Step by step hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to kowtow to thank this expert.
However, after just walking two steps, she was quickly pulled by Li Xiaolin behind her.
"Master, have you forgotten? Can't see through the identity of an expert!".
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"Yes, right, right, reasonable."
Long Kong Taoist quickly calmed down his inner thoughts and walked around the store pretendingly.
Lin Chuan raised his head slightly, glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
It seems that it is useful to give something small at hand.
No, this little girl has also become a repeat customer.
He also helped pull one more customer in.
And this old man, needless to say, must be the so-called master who took this little girl and was kidnapped.
For these two people, Lin Chuan didn't have an open eye to take a look.
It's just that, he looks at demons and ghosts, but he can't look at people.
In addition, the spiritual power of these two people is really weak, and Lin Chuan naturally regards them as ordinary people.
After walking around for a few laps, Long Kong Daochang picked up a few wads of Ming coins and walked to the cashier counter.
"Boss, thank you Huang Fu."
Next to him, Li Xiaolin approached with him, appearing a little restrained.