The minimum standard is that they are all refined monsters.

It goes without saying how difficult it is to hunt this thing.

Back then, Wang Chen and Uncle Jiu teamed up to deal with the dragon monster in Manshui Town, and arranged it in advance.

Wang Chen also used a peak magic weapon, plus the monster itself was sealed and had old brain injuries, finally the two succeeded in beheading it.

Its difficulty can be imagined.

The most important thing is that this kind of monster is really too rare.

In this Dharma-ending era, it basically doesn’t exist anymore.

The dragon monster in Manshui Town was sealed many years ago.

Otherwise, in this day and age, I'm afraid I wouldn't even meet a dragon or monster.

After entering the room, Simu took the lead in explaining to Wang Chen some of the secret techniques he had mastered.

He even explained to Wang Chen his unique formula for refining magic weapons.

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Although the four-eyed priest's formula is very basic, there are indeed some good points in it.

For example, the thought of its attack power.

It is indeed a good idea to increase the power of the magic weapon by increasing the size of the magic weapon.

But this idea can only be used in magic weapons.

Those magic weapons are basically the ability to change in size.

For example, the winged white tiger magic weapon in Wang Chen's hand.

When it is not excited, it is only the size of a palm.

Once it is fully activated, it will be tens of meters in size.

Although this art of refining weapons is not very useful to Wang Chen, but it also represents the heart of the elder brother Simudao.

In the subsequent exchanges, Wang Chen also learned some secret techniques from the four-eyed priest.

Although the power may not be the greatest, they all have their own characteristics.

Under certain circumstances, it may play a very important role.

After almost explaining the secret technique, Wang Chen and the four-eyed priest both went to rest.

Around four or five o'clock in the morning, Wang Chen suddenly heard the sound of chanting sutras.

Waking up in the blink of an eye, Wang Chen also suddenly reacted.

This is the Buddhist master Yixiu next door who is doing morning classes.

Wang Chen couldn't say much about this kind of thing, so he just closed his eyes and rested his mind.

"Bowl, useless!"

"Cotton, useless!"

"Wick, neither!"

"Ah~~~"

The four-eyed Taoist priest in the inner room was driven mad by the sound of chanting sutras from the next door.

After roaring twice, he took a box and went out.

Wang Chen, who closed his eyes and meditated, naturally heard this movement.

Thinking of the plot in the original book, Wang Chen didn't know what to say.

As a Buddhist master, he insisted on waking up early and doing morning classes every day, which is really no problem at all.

On the contrary, I have to say a word of praise, Master Yixiu is indeed a true master.

But for the four-eyed Taoist priest, this is very annoying.

He drove corpses day and night.

Sometimes it happened that I had just come back from the corpse, and when I was the most tired, I wanted to take a good rest, but the sound of morning class came from the next door.

If you're a Buddhist disciple, it's fine if you get used to it.

But with four eyes and one Taoist master, how could he bear the sound of Buddhist scriptures when he was tired.

I can't say which side is wrong, I can only say that when two people live together, these differences will inevitably arise.

"Monk, you make an offer, and I will buy your house."

The four-eyed Taoist priest who rushed to the next door said to Master Yixiu.

"Brother Dao, meeting is fate, how can we use money to express our fate.

What's more, I just accepted a disciple recently. "

Master Yixiu smiled and said to the four-eyed priest.

Hearing this, the four-eyed priest also frowned.

If there is only Master Yixiu alone, it might be possible to buy the place.

Although there is a miniature spiritual vein here, it is not of much use to their peak foundation establishment.

As long as they also have ordinary small spiritual veins, it is possible to assist them in their cultivation.

But now that Master Yixiu has one more disciple, it is impossible to do this.

For these newcomers who have just stepped into the practice, this kind of miniature spiritual veins is simply a good treasure for laying the foundation.

As long as they live for a longer period of time, the foundation of talent can be improved to a certain extent under the influence of subtle influences.

Realizing that there is nothing to be done, Simu is not prepared to wait too long.

I just turned my head and saw a clay figurine, and when I rolled my eyes, I thought of a way.

"Monk, this clay figurine is very similar to you."

"Qingqing made this specially according to my appearance.

You see, it's very similar. "

Master Yixiu explained with a smile.

He also held the Q-version clay figurine in front of him, and asked the four-eyed priest to compare.

"Then can you give me this clay figurine?"

"of course can."

"Can I sign my name?"

"The signature is not sincere enough, can I put a fingerprint on it?"

"Okay, of course."

After getting the clay figurine stamped with master Yixiu's handprint, the Taoist priest with four eyes didn't stay any longer, and ran back in a hurry.

"Jia Le, get ready guys."

After entering the door, the four-eyed Taoist yelled at the apprentice.

"Master, nothing happened, what are you doing?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I am the master and you are the master, huh?"

The four-eyed priest who was walking towards the inner room glared at his apprentice Jia Le again.

"Oh~"

Not daring to disobey Master's family music, he could only get up and prepare things.

After putting the small wooden box away, Taoist Priest Four Eyes also quickly came out of the inner room and walked to the front of the altar.

"Hi! Ha!"

Priest Simu didn't want to waste time, so he started directly.

He cut off the mud figurine's handprint and threw it into a small jar above the altar.

Then he chanted a few mantras, lit a talisman and threw it into the small jar.

boom!

A flame shot up into the sky, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The various materials in the small altar have been completely fused at this time, presenting a strange blood red color.

The Taoist priest with four eyes pinched a curse, put his two fingers into the small altar, and wiped the blood-red material on the straw man beside him.

"rise!"

The four-eyed priest shouted, and the straw man stood up slowly.

"Look at you this time...

Hey Hey……"

With a wretched smile, the four-eyed priest directly flicked his finger to the forehead of the straw man.

In an instant, the straw man was thrown onto the altar.

At the same time, at the moment when the four eyes were playing the straw man, Master Yixiu, who was doing morning lessons, fell back and fell to the ground.

At the same time, he also felt that his body was out of control.

And the four-eyed Taoist priest who flicked a bit will naturally not be satisfied with this.

He summoned the draftsman again and controlled the draftsman to perform various actions.

What backflips, flat falls, even dancing, etc., all kinds of funny things are always fun.

Master Yixiu next door followed the movements of the straw man and performed them simultaneously.

Apprentice Qingqing was naturally alarmed by such a big commotion.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm under control, bring me the garlic."

Master Yixiu said to his apprentice Qingqing while making movements.

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