Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang threw away the cinnabar pen, stood up, and looked down at the divine talisman he wrote in gold powder: Heaven and Earth attribution.

Fu is painted, but with his mana, what kind of formidable power can be exerted, he has nothing in his heart.

However, divine talisman can only be stimulated when he encounters evil spirits. He can’t always find a ghost to experiment with. Even if he can’t find such a powerful white clothed person, it is estimated that it will be burnt to ashes all of a sudden.

Anyway, it’s already drawn, and Chengdu is the way to go.

Then, Ye Shaoyang began to recite the mantra – each divine talisman has a corresponding incantation. The incantation, the magic charm, and the knot of the hands are three-in-one to excite the power of the divine talisman.

Originally, Ye Shaoyang still didn’t understand what the so-called “Yin and Yang mirrors, Heaven and Earth symbolize”, what should be done. As a result, it was natural to memorize the “guiyuan mantra” and figure out the easy change in it. I thought of a way to combine the two: Yin and Yang, Heaven and Earth, Myriad Laws Returning To Origin, Qian Kun Yi Xiang …

Ye Shaoyang slowly nodded, this must be true.

Less than a few hours of sleep, Ye Shaoyang woke up before 8 o’clock, and today there are many things to do, you must go out early.

When I came to the living room, I saw Zhuang Yumeng sitting on the sofa with a pile of breakfast on the coffee table.

“Big Brother Shaoyang, aren’t you taking me today, are you?” Zhuang Yumen looked at him quietly and said.

“I said before that you can’t help me by going there, but it distracts me,” Ye Shaoyang smiled. “Trust me, it’s all right.”

Zhuang Yumeng said nodded, “So I got up early to see you off and bought some rice. You can eat more.”

Ye Shaoyang took a bun and was about to eat. When she heard her, she didn’t dare to bite it. Why did she break her head and catch her feet?

Zhuang Yumeng thought he was nervous, and deliberately made a joke: “Hurry up, should I sing a song to cheer you up?”

Ye Shaoyang quickly waved his hand. “You sing another Yi Xiaohui, I dare not go out.”

After eating, Young Master Ye packed his things, took all the Magical Artifacts he could take with his mountaineering bag, bid farewell to Zhuang Yumeng, came to the gate of the community, took a taxi, and went straight to the university town.

Shicheng University of Technology.

Ye Shaoyang stood outside the school gate and looked at the people coming, people going students. I had a strange but familiar feeling in my heart. Although I had not been to school for a long time, I was still a student here in my name anyway.

Especially when I saw a pair of student couples passing by in front of me, Ye Shaoyang immediately felt an outrage in her heart: the same student, why can someone live so moisturly, have a love relationship, pull a small hand, eat and shop together, with Why do you have to catch ghosts and demons? Why?

“Hey, Little Ye’zi!” Little Ma’s surprised voice came from a distance. Ye Shaoyang turned around and looked a little unbelievable. Little Ma actually held the hand of a beautiful woman from the middle of a couple. Come out proudly.

This dead fatty actually has today!

Ye Shaoyang’s heart was even more indignant. When he looked at the beauty and saw Wang Ping, he realized that Little Ma had succeeded. Wang Ping laughed at him across the crowd, with an unhappy look in his eyes.

Little Ma didn’t notice it. She ran over happily and punched Ye Shaoyang’s chest. “You’re finally willing to come to me! Miss me, isn’t I accustomed if I am missing!”

He spoke like Hong Zhong, attracting the curiosity of many passers-by. Ye Shaoyang coughed 2 times, thinking that fortunately Wang Ping was there, otherwise, in such a popular era, his relationship with him may be unclear. Already.

“Big Brother Shaoyang.” Wang Ping simply said hello.

“Hello.” Ye Shaoyang nodded, turned to Little Ma and said, “What happened to you last night?”

Little Ma said, “Zhang Xiaorui has been contacted. She’s glad you could find her and would be happy to help. Wait for my call now, and let her come here?”

“Find a place to sit first.”

Ye Shaoyang looked around and found that the breakfast shops along the street were overcrowded and unsuitable to talk about. The tea bar or something didn’t open the door in the morning and was in trouble. Little Ma said, “It’s easy to go. Let me go to the house I rent.”

Ye Shaoyang looked at him, and then Wang Ping.

Little Ma scratched her head a little embarrassed and said, “Don’t get me wrong, she’s not here, just come and play with me this weekend.”

On the way to Little Ma’s renting house, Little Ma called Zhang Xiaorui and reported his address. Zhang Xiaorui said he would be there in a while.

The house rented by Little Ma is a self-built house of nearby residents, which is considered a one-bedroom and one-living room. The room is not bad, but it is a bit old.

As soon as she entered the house, Little Ma said to Ye Shaoyang, “This house is OK, are you satisfied?”

“Me?” Ye Shaoyang looked at him.

“It’s not who you are, I’m giving us two rents,” Little Ma was surprised, and then said bad with a smile: “Are you really planning to stay at Yuyu’s house?”

Ye Shaoyang gave Wang Ping a surprised look.

Little Ma immediately understood, chuckled, “she won’t live here, we … don’t live together.”

Ye Shaoyang felt a touch of emotion. Although he has not been together recently, although Little Ma has a girlfriend, he still considers himself a teammate, although he has always been a pig teammate in his eyes.

After waiting for less than ten minutes, Zhang Xiaorui came violently. As soon as I saw Ye Shaoyang when he entered the door, he bowed down and said, “Master, disciple I’m here!”

“It works,” Ye Shaoyang held her arms, only to feel that she was full of strength, pressed down hard, and stunned, and had to lift up astral qi to compete with her.

So there was a scene often seen in martial arts dramas: a martial arts master had to bend down and worship, but was pulled up by the more powerful one with no difficulty.

Zhang Xiaorui took a breath and looked at Ye Shaoyang with admiration, said with a smile: “It’s still Master’s skill.”

Ye Shaoyang is a black line, and every time she meets her, she feels a messy sense of crossing the martial arts era.

After sitting down, Wang Ping was going to pour water. Zhang Xiaorui waved his hand and said, “It’s all children of the rivers and lakes. You’re welcome.”

The three of them looked at each other, their mouths were twitched, and 3 alpacas stepped in their hearts.

Ye Shaoyang watched Zhang Xiaorui, who was wearing a close-fitting sportswear and a fit body, was about to open his mouth, Zhang Xiaorui said excitedly:

“Master, you have n’t come to me recently. I have already practiced the physical skills of our big Mt. Mao, and martial arts has improved a few levels before I know that the karate taekwondo of the little devils and sticks is weak. .

And I found out that our martial arts of Mt. Mao coincided with the martial art philosophy of the late great martial artist Mr. Li small dragon, “it can’t be done.”